The old man was anxious and struggled to swim towards the small stone.

One zhang, two meters......

He clearly looked at the small stones that were sinking into the water and drifting away with the flowing water.

Tearing eyes and grief-stricken, what could be more sad in life?

Watching his newest person, his vitality gradually collapse, and he will leave you, like a pear blossom swaying in the wind, with the wind, sad, sad, desperate and helpless.

By the time the old man swooped into the water and picked up the small stone, he was already in a coma, his little face was pale, and his breathing was weak.

Then the old man returned to the fishing boat, found the small wooden sail he had placed on the boat, and rowed towards the shore with the small stones.

At this time, there were at least ten nautical miles away from the harbor, and the old man Bai's face was as gloomy as water, and he did not know whether the little stone would be able to wait for him to go ashore to ask for a doctor.

When this disaster occurred at sea, the entire village of Boyu already knew.

There was a commotion on the coast, and some people had already begun to look for boats to go to the beach to find their relatives.

"Hey, what kind of momentum is this?"

When the lightning flashed and thundered, and the heavens and the earth changed color, Wang An had just recovered a trace of divine sense, and his cultivation had also recovered to the second level of qi training.

When he was about to open his storage bag and take out a few pills, he suddenly felt a powerful momentum sweeping the heavens and the earth, and there seemed to be someone fighting faintly.

Wang An ran out of the courtyard as soon as he moved, and when he came out, he saw thunder and lightning disappearing into the sky, and a loud roar.

"Oh no, the fish in the sea are rioting!

"The fish seemed to be fine, obscuring the sky and the sun, and the fishing boat capsized at the slightest lift. ”

"That's not it, the people who go to sea this time must really be nine deaths, and there are many bad lucks. ”

Wang An glanced at this strange sky with some surprise, and suddenly seemed to think of something.

"Master Bai, the little stone has gone to sea and hasn't come back yet?"

He was shocked and rushed straight out.

Wang An directly rented a flat boat at the dock, and after throwing a silver ingot from the storage ring to the fisherman, the other party agreed to Wang An's request without hesitation.

hurriedly rowed a flat boat out to sea, during which he took a spiritual elixir to repair his soul and a few healing pills.

He has been adhering to the concept of receiving the grace of people and reciprocating with springs, at this time he couldn't care so much, and directly took out a spirit talisman and pasted it on the flat boat, which was like an arrow off the string galloping away on the sea, and the waves were rolling.

Wang An's face was anxious, if it weren't for the fact that his cultivation hadn't recovered at this moment, he would have wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon to fly.

As soon as his mind moved, Wang An's fingers pinched, and the words in his mouth worked at this moment, the black books in his body buzzed and trembled, and the aura on his body was absorbed, and there was a sharp pain in the sea of consciousness.

The runes on Wang An's body lingered, exuding a mysterious and mysterious aura, and strange Dao rhymes hovered around.

"Over there!"

In the haze, the runes in Wang An's eyes flowed, and finally turned into the appearance of the two of them at sea.

"The little stone is injured!"

Seeing the small stones lying on the sailboat, Wang An was anxious.

In other words, just when the sky and the earth changed color and lightning flashed and thundered, somewhere on Centipede Island, I knew it at the first time.

It's a place of lush vegetation and waterfalls, and it doesn't seem to be an island at all.

On the island, there is a continuous line of buildings, and you can faintly feel a faint aura around you.

In a brightly lit cave, several monks were working cross-legged.

"Who is here to spend the catastrophe here? Why don't you go to the deep sea to disturb the inhabitants here, you are not afraid of our centipede island in the eyes. ”

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in his early thirties, dressed in a green robe, with distinct facial features, and his second-layer cultivation of Jindan was exposed.

"Hmph, with the momentum formed by that person, it is either a demon beast incarnation, or a human advanced primordial infant monk, if we go over, it is not a sheep in the mouth of a tiger. A shriveled old man with white hair and a pair of triangular eyes said coldly.

This person looked unattractive, but the aura on his body showed that he was a late-stage Jindan monk of the tenth layer of Jindan.

"Senior brother, this time the accident will definitely lose a large number of fishermen, let's go to the main island to report this matter, if there is really a shape-shifting demon beast, let the above send someone over." "A face like a lotus, a pothos skirt, twenty-eight years old, the aura exuded from his body is not weak, and he has the cultivation of the fourth layer of Jindan.

"Well, you two don't go out easily, I'll go to Tianquan Island today to report the matter here. ”

"Senior brother, don't you go check first and make a decision?" The green-robed monk showed a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"No, just decide. ”

"Little stone, you must hold on!"

"Soon we will be on the shore, and grandpa will take you to see the best doctor. ”

The old white man, who was struggling to shake the lonely sail, trembled all over, and he didn't know if it was because of coldness or sadness.

His face was stained with tears, his mouth kept chattering, and the whole person was in a trance.

In this life, he fought with heaven and earth, indomitable, but it was always the white-haired people who sent the black-haired people, and all the closest relatives left him one by one.

Is the last grandchild going to be gone this time?

The sky has no eyes, why is it so cruel to yourself?

The heart is like a knife, tears flow, more than 70 spring and autumn, how much sorrow I have endured, how many flowers I have seen bloom and fall, joys and sorrows.

Today, in the vast sea, he is just a lonely boat in the storm, he wants to be the helmsman of fate, but after all, he fails, he is tricked by fate again and again, he hates the sky, sadness into the sea, despair is like a rolling wave, boundless, can not see the end of hope, close to the harbor of hope.

"Whew!"

"Master Bai, I'm here! You wait for me! I'm here to save you!"

At this time, a flat boat, riding the wind and waves, crossed the waves, and shot out, and there stood a tall and strong young man in a green shirt on the boat.

The person who came was Wang An, the power of the life path was really mysterious, and after using the power of divination, Wang An easily found this pair of mortals.

"You're Xiao An, why are you here, it's dangerous here. Old man Bai suddenly saw Wang An, and his face was shocked.

"Master Bai, I heard that something happened at sea, so I came out, I never thought that I would really meet you, what happened to the little stone?"

When he saw the little stone, the look on his face was wonderful.

At this time, he found that he couldn't see through this small stone, and there seemed to be a mysterious power in his body, and then his body trembled slightly.

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