Sanssouci Fairy Island, deep in the stone hall.

Le Zheng Yunyu, dressed in a white robe, still stood in front of the sea chart of the bitter sea with his hands in his hands. At this time, I saw that there were two red dots on the chart, which had completely turned black.

It was Bodhi Island, the green hills, and the third black was gradually rising.

"After the formation of the six realms?" Le Zheng Yunyu couldn't help but smile lightly, but a fierce anger flashed in his eyes, "This heir to the sea is really against the sky! The formation of the six realms is useless to him?"

Then, Le Zhengyun Yu looked at another part of the chart. That's the last barrier outside Sanssouci Island.

"Amu, I don't believe that you can live a happy land fisherman!" the corners of Le Zheng Yunyu's mouth raised a smile. As for the fisherman, he absolutely believed.

Whether it's the realm, or loyalty.

Immediately, Le Zheng Yunyu waved one hand, and the chart gradually disappeared. And the portrait of the Green Soul Patriarch gradually appeared.

Dressed in green, fairy and graceful. The green soul style has been passed down through the ages.

Looking at that portrait, Le Zheng Yunyu's eyes became strange again. Slowly, he raised his hand. Le Zheng Yunyu's eyes were a little fluttering and a little blazing again.

"Green ...... Soul ......" Le Zheng Yunyu seemed to be extremely cautious in calling out these two words, but he didn't dare to say more. Then his hand touched the image again.

That portrait is really beautiful. The Green Soul Patriarch is naturally a beauty of the Three Realms.

The realm of eternity, the three realms are invincible.

However, Le Zheng Yunyu's fingertips just didn't dare to fall on the portrait, it seemed to fall. It is blasphemy. Even, the breathing of the owner of Sanssouci Island was a little heavy.

Slender fingers. Trembling slightly.

Le Zheng Yunyu's throat rolled, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. For the Eternal Realm, that was almost unthinkable.

In the end, the hand still gently swept over the portrait, not daring to stain a single finger.

The portrait. It seems to be the demon of Le Zheng Yunyu. No one will believe that the master of the island is the realm of eternity. One hand trembles in front of a portrait.

But this world is so wonderful. In the dark night, in the secret room. Where the light is not visible. I don't know how many secrets are hidden, and I don't know how many evil souls are hiding.

In the end, Le Zheng Yunyu waved one hand, and that portrait disappeared in an instant. Then, the owner of Sanssouci Island let out a long breath of turbidity.

The awe and fiery light in his eyes faded. Restore the calm.

"Yun'er, are you the awakened person of the green soul?" Le Zheng Yunyu looked in the direction where Yun San was, and the look in his eyes was extremely complicated.

"If so, you can't belong to anyone!" Le Zheng Yunyu's slender fingers gathered slightly, muttering to himself.

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Sanssouci Island, that small independent building.

The green clothes were scattered, and the description was still the same, sitting cross-legged in the inner room of the small building. Inside the house, a luminous pearl is inlaid on the wall, shining brightly.

A green curtain separates the inner chamber from the outer hall. At this time, outside the curtain, the white-clothed mother-in-law was standing bent.

"Miss, the heirs of the sea have passed the Qingshan Great Array!" the voice of the white-clothed mother-in-law was a little low.

"Oh!" In the tent, Yun San nodded slightly, as if she was expecting it, and then said slowly, "Time, it seems to be a little longer!"

The mother-in-law in white listened to Yun San's words, her eyes changed slightly, and she didn't dare to speak.

"Granny Qingshan, how is it?" the voice of Yun Shan came faintly, "Dead, or injured?"

"Huh?" replied cautiously to the white-clothed mother-in-law, "Thank you, Miss, for your concern." My sister is fine, no deaths or injuries. Because, she didn't fight against the Canghai heirs at all, but just used the Qingshan Great Array to deal with the order of the island owner and trapped the Canghai heirs for some days. ”

Yun San's voice was lukewarm: "There are extenuating circumstances, you can not die!"

"Thank you for your understanding. Old woman, thank Miss on behalf of the family!" The white-clothed mother-in-law finally felt relieved, and then bowed, "The heir of the sea also killed a gray-clothed envoy of the bitter sea." ”

"Those wastes, kill them!" Yun San sneered, not caring at all, and then said, "The last barrier of Sanssouci Island is the big river!"

"You still need to go through the Six Paths Array!" said the white-clothed mother-in-law, "That maze array, the portal is tens of millions, it's quite difficult!"

"Hehe! I'm afraid that such a formation can't trap Amu?" mentioning the name of "Amu", the voice of Yun Disperse instantly softened a little.

"Miss!" the white-clothed woman called, but seemed to stop talking.

"What's the matter, mother-in-law said it directly!" Yun San.

"I heard that the fisherman went to the river!" said Bai Yi slowly.

"Huh?" In the tent, Yun San's eyebrows raised slightly, "Fisherman, isn't it a retreat, isn't everything on the big river handed over to the envoy of the bitter sea?"

"I see!" said the white-clothed mother-in-law, "but, the heirs of the sea have passed two levels in a row." The fisherman, on the orders of the island owner, has been released!"

The original immortal fivefold, the fisherman of the Paradise!

The fisherman is a paradise of talents, and it is also quite prestigious.

One is that his combat power is even higher than his cultivation. The second reason is that the fisherman is extremely low-key and loyal. For 200,000 years, he has been guarding the river, and no one seems to have been able to cross the boundary he guarded.

However, he has been in seclusion for many years and does not ask a word. Unexpectedly, now it is out of customs.

"Father, you really do whatever it takes!" Yun San sneered in his heart.

"Miss, how are you going?" asked the white-clothed mother-in-law.

"Say it again!" Yun San's voice was low, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, "Mother-in-law, you have worked hard. Stand down, and if anything, I'll summon you!"

"Yes! The old body retires!" The mother-in-law in white didn't say anything more, her body moved slightly, and she disappeared directly into a phantom.

Inside the curtain, the clouds slowly closed their eyes. At this time, no one knew what Yun San was thinking at this time. I didn't know how she was going to do it.

These four words lingered in Yun San's mind.

The moon is about to rise into the sky, and the waves are gusting.

On Paradise Island, a strange father and daughter are engaged in a silent game.

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Above the bitter sea, a big river, and fishermen stand in the way.

It's a pity that this fisherman is not an ordinary fisherman, but a peerless master of the Primordial Immortal Fivefold Realm.

The realm of the void is fivefold to the original immortals. It can be said that there is no suspense at all. It's just that because of the realm of the void plain, it is Amu, the descendant of the sea, that seems to make this battle more possible.

But, it's only possible.

On the river, the fisherman stood still, still stepping on the river, and the white waves rolled. Still carrying a hat on his back, holding a fishing rod in one hand and a fishing basket in the other.

There is no change between that and when I first came. Even his expression did not change at all. Only at this time, the sun has set and the moon is gradually rising.

However, it is not the fisherman's trust, but there is really no need for change.

There is a difference of thousands of miles between each realm of the original immortal, and the higher you go, the more you differ. The Primordial Immortal Fivefold Realm, looking at the entire Paradise, can be regarded as a top-level powerhouse.

That Bodhi layman, Qingshan mother-in-law, if in front of the fisherman, I am afraid that they will only be killed in seconds. No matter what, the monk of the realm of the void.

The realm of the void!

If it weren't for the heirs of the sea on the other side, if he hadn't come to him without any damage after breaking through three levels, and if he hadn't had a magic coffin in his hand, I'm afraid the fisherman wouldn't have fought against Amu.

I really don't have that interest. The difference in rank, after all, is too great.

At this time, Amu was far more nervous than the fisherman. Although it seems that Amu is still calm, the fisherman's aura is too strong.

Amu could only admonish himself and try his best to be calm.

The fisherman, just casually, stood there. However, the whole river, the bitter sea, the heaven and the earth seemed to be one with him.

It is a state of unity between heaven and man.

The fisherman, without defense or emitting immortals, is like a mortal who has just returned from fishing. It's just that he is standing on the great river of bitterness.

However, Amu couldn't find any flaws or angles to attack.

"You strike first, I'll take it!" the fisherman looked at Amu and smiled indifferently.

Fisherman, this is the most peaceful opponent and the most powerful opponent since Amu entered the Paradise Realm.

"Offended, senior!" Amu clenched his fists.

At the same time, Amu's mind moved, and in the Danhai, the black mangs flashed, and the demon coffin went out to sea.

The original immortal fivefold Amu directly sacrificed the demon coffin.

The demon coffin hangs in the sky, and the demonic spirit is soaring to the sky.

The fisherman's face was solemn. However, it was not shock, but a heartfelt awe of the nine coffins.

"Nine coffins, demon coffins!" the fisherman sighed slightly. He knew that it was the Supreme Treasure of the Three Realms. Nine coffins get one, but the town of three realms. That's definitely not a legend.

Legend has it that the three ancient streams each have a coffin in their hands. Otherwise, how could the Three Realms be suppressed?

The demon coffin was coerced, and the layers were scattered. Even the fisherman felt the pressure.

"Town!" Amu snorted.

The coffin sank, but the fisherman's expression was still the same. (To be continued......)

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