"The sea is quiet, the smoke and clouds are bright, and the moon rises. ”

Yang Jian stood in front of the window on the side of the fairy boat, saw the scenery on the sea, and whispered two lines of poetry.

He's really not good at that.

There was a chuckle behind him, and Yang Xiaochan smiled: "My brother has also read some books." ”

Her voice was different from usual, a little thicker.

Yang Jian asked, "It's all packed up?"

"Brother, it's good to turn around, I'm not afraid of you when I change my clothes. Yang Xiaochan grinned, a little eccentric.

She jumped over from behind, holding her little hands behind her back, looking like offering treasures, wanting Yang Jian to take a look at her 'heroic' at this time.

She had a fun time before, and when she learned that there was a gathering of cultivators once every ten years next to the immortal banquet in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, she wanted to go and see the excitement.

Yang Jian turned his head to see that Yang Xiaochan had changed into a man's outfit, a long shirt, a belt, a headband, and a change trick, and anyone who saw it would sigh 'What a handsome little boy', and there was no flaw in the disguise.

A handsome son?

Yang Jian remembered a person in his heart, five hundred years passed in a hurry, he didn't think about anything else when he practiced, and the memory of that year was quite profound.

Xiao Lantian.

Isn't that the feeling that guy gives himself?

He's also dressed as a man?

Yang Jian suddenly shook his head and smiled, feeling that there were not many opportunities to see that Xiao Gongzi again in this life, of course, there was no intersection when he saw him.

"What's wrong, brother, are you laughing at me?" Yang Xiaochan pouted, and there was a different style at this time.

"No, I remembered an old man. Yang Jian yawned, and before he led Wan Lei to forge his body to practice the Five Thunder Righteous Method, he looked a little tired.

He glanced at Chu Qian, who had also used spells to restrain his own grace, and his face was also covered with a veil of immortal treasures, which made it impossible to see his true face.

"Wait for me in that bazaar, and if I'm okay here, I'll come out to you as soon as possible. ”

"Brother, you might as well take a break," Yang Xiaochan persuaded with some distress.

"You go first, I'll go find a place to sleep for a while," Yang Jian rubbed Yang Xiaochan's head, he was still wearing those tatters, and he hadn't had a chance to change it yet.

The East China Sea Immortal Banquet, in addition to the East China Sea Dragon King banquet for the immortals, is also a prosperous era where cultivators from all walks of life gather.

The fairy banquet is in the crystal palace, and the bazaar is outside the crystal palace, bartering for magic weapons, immortal materials, immortal pets, spiritual objects, exercises, and magical powers, all of which can be exchanged with people.

There are dragon masters present, and they are not afraid of smashing and robbing, which can be regarded as a major event in the wilderness.

There are a total of three places like this 'big set' in the flood wilderness - the East China Sea Immortal Banquet, the Jinao Wanxian Society, and the Shenzhou Baifang Garden.

The East China Sea Immortal Banquet is held once every ten years, hosted by the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Palace also takes advantage of this to collect and sell treasures.

Jinao Wanxian Meeting, Jinao Island Wanxian Dynasty is said to come from this, it is also a grand event of Honghuang cultivators, held once every hundred years in the periphery of Jinao Island, intercepting the immortals to preside, than the Dragon Palace group of immortal banquet is several times grander.

The last Shenzhou Baifang Garden is a little complicated, it is jointly organized by the major sects of Zhongshenzhou, and it was originally just a joke of a few prodigal sons of Xianmen, tasting the world's Baifang, and establishing the ranking of the beauty of the wilderness.

But over time, it evolved into a grand event for Terran monks. As soon as the Shenzhou Baifang Garden opened, countless cultivators gathered to barter. The timing of the event varies, but it is probably held once every 500 years.

In fact, the so-called beauty list has not changed much, and it is basically not authoritative...... Who dares to entertain the saints? Who dares to rank those great Luo fairies and powerful women in one, two, three, four?

If you really do this, that is, the old birthday star hanged himself - he is too long.

These interesting things were all told by Chu Qian to Yang Jian, and Yuding did not tell him about them, and it is likely that Yuding Zhenren looked down on these gatherings of cultivators.

"Don't cause trouble, don't be too playful, exchange treasures with others, don't rob them. ”

Approaching the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Yang Jian was still there constantly instructing.

Yang Xiaochan looked at her brother a little sadly, and complained: "Am I just not going to let you worry about it?"

Yang Jian nodded solemnly, Yang Xiaochan was about to hit someone with a small fist, Yang Jian laughed twice, and the figure flew out of the fairy boat.

Watching the fairy boat drill into the sea and head towards the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. Ten miles into the sea ahead, there is a checkpoint set by the Dragon Palace, and Yang Jian doesn't have to worry about Yang Xiaochan's safety.

If they were in trouble, Chu Qian would report her name, and the Dragon Palace would never dare to let Xiao Chan'er be hurt in the slightest.

The Gayin Dragon Clan is in a difficult situation, although it is an ancient clan, but it has meager luck, and it bears the responsibility of breaking the flood famine, and it has always been careful in handling things, knowing Yang Xiaochan's identity will protect Yang Xiaochan thoroughly.

When Yang Xiaochan and Chu Qian passed the level of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals safe and sound, and headed towards the deep sea, the exhaustion on Yang Jian's face became heavier.

He was not physically tired, but exhausted, and for fourteen consecutive days he attracted ten thousand thunders on the Thunder Drum Mountain, tempered himself, and comprehended the thunder law, which consumed his own soul so greatly......

"Forget it, let's go find a place to sleep first," Yang Jian yawned, intending to test his supernatural powers, and his figure turned into a golden light and flew over the sea, appearing on a deserted island hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye.

At this time, although the longitudinal golden light was not as easy to use as Qiankun Yiyi, the former had just started practicing after all and had not yet mastered it. And if you can't get the essence blood of the ancestral witch who is good at the way of Qiankun, I am afraid that it will be difficult to improve.

Yang Jian found a leeward corner, his body was covered with Xuan Qi, and the whole person seemed to suddenly disappear between heaven and earth, falling asleep.

After a while, the snoring was soft and melted into the wind.

Life is rare and easy.

Yang Jian's sleep was a day and a night, and when he stretched his waist and sat up, it was already noon.

After moving his body, Yang Jian walked towards the island, still yawning.

"I still have to find a way to improve my divine soul power and condense the Yuan Shen as soon as possible," Yang Jian muttered and sighed again, he really didn't have so much time now.

The Biluo Three Lives Recipe is also a water grinding work, although the second weight can be condensed into a primordial spirit, but according to Yang Jian's cultivation speed at this time, it will take about a hundred years.

Although he has some elixirs to increase the power of the divine soul, it is not a good thing to rely on the elixir to improve, it is better to eat the three-life lotus seed......

"Sansheng Lotus Seed...... There is a power of Xuan Qi to dissolve the medicine, and it should not take an hour. ”

Yang Jian pinched a colorful lotus seed on his fingertips, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, swallow this lotus seed today, and eat a snack.

The shadows of the trees in front of him were empty, but Yang Jian walked to the center of the island, where there was a waterhole, the water of the pool was crystal clear, and there were no swimming fish and aquatic plants in the water.

He glanced at his appearance, and ripped off the ordinary clothes on his body, in order to practice the thunder method before, he had already replaced his only immortal clothes, so as not to damage the immortal treasure in vain when he led the thunder, which was so embarrassing.

A fierce man plunged into the water, Yang Jian felt that his whole body was transparent, and the pores of his whole body were stretched, and he let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Glancing at the lotus seed in his hand, Yang Jian stuffed it directly into his mouth, and his figure also sank to the bottom of the pool, sitting cross-legged and meditating.

A burst of colorful light suddenly flowed around his body, Yang Jian's body shook, but his mind did not sink into the illusion, as if he was looking at the flowers, examining his past and present lives.

Sansheng Lotus, even Sansheng, borrows the power of the soul of Sansheng, condenses the soul of perfection at this time.

Yang Jian's Xuangong realm at this time had already surpassed that year by too much, and the supernatural power of the Sansheng Lotus Seed was a snap of a finger for him, but he still wanted to see how his previous life was.

But strangely, the past life was a blur.

Yang Jian thought about it for a while, and was relieved in his heart, his previous life was more than 20 years on the earth, and if he was found so easily by Sansheng Lotus Seeds, it would be a bad thing.

This life is quite abundant, but it is all presented by his own memories, Yang Jian hurriedly looked at it, and looked at the next life......

In the next life, it is also a fog.

Yang Jian was surprised and delighted, he has no afterlife, doesn't it prove that he will definitely be immortal in this life? Uh, or there is no dead scum left......

Guided by the colorful glow, a picture suddenly appeared in front of Yang Jian's eyes, and he lost his mind for a while, and he sat there for a long time unable to move......

It was a sea of white flowers, but in a trance, the sea of flowers turned into white bones all over the place, endless as far as the eye could see, and there was no end in sight.

Where is this?

Yang Jian suddenly saw a familiar figure, dressed in black, standing on the edge of the sea of flowers...... No, it's the back to the countless bones......

Is that a sea of flowers or a sea of bones? What does this portend?

'Who are you!' Yang Jian shouted at the figure.

The figure seemed to be alive, and when it heard him shouting, it turned around slowly.

It's him! It's himself! Although he can't see this person's appearance clearly, Yang Jian has a firm voice echoing in his heart, that is himself!

The end of this life...... Standing alone in the sea of flowers, with your back to the endless bones?

What does this portend?

'You're here. ’

Is this the illusion that I saw by myself with the help of the three lotus seeds? Why do you seem to see yourself and say, 'You're here'?

Why is this scene, why does it seem to have crossed the long river of time, and the future self is the same as the present self...... Dialogue?

Yang Jian's heart was shocked inexplicably.

'Remember, don't forget your original intention, protect your relatives, friends and brothers, take on more responsibilities, and don't take the beauty lightly. ’

The black-clothed self said this, and Yang Jian stayed there in a daze.

Is this an exhortation and an admonition?

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, the sea of flowers drifted away, the white bones collapsed, the figure chuckled, and the last sentence fell on Yang Jian's ears.

In this life, there is a debt, but there is no regret, although there is no end, but it is to go on. ’

Yang Jian couldn't turn around for a long time, immersed in those few words and motionless.

He suddenly found that he couldn't remember those words, the words he spoke, and his heart was constantly weakening......

A moment later.

"What did I see and hear?"

Yang Jian sat at the bottom of the pool, feeling the leap and imminent movement of the power of the divine soul, as if the condensation of the primordial spirit was today.

He was lost in thought, reminiscing bitterly, always feeling that it was important to him......