Two days later, hundreds of miles outside the Deep Space Island gathered to besiege and kill the Deep Sky Island! This was their plan, and it actually had no great effect on the intrigues and tricks of the level of the Deep Space Ancestor.

Only the strength of hard against hard is the only way.

Away from the dragon master, the blue bone ancestor is gone......

They all had their own things, only Fang Ling slowly walked in the direction of the Deep Sky Island in the North Sea.

His mood is very calm, and it can even be said that at this time, there is no trace of waves in his heart. His main body is still practicing swords under the White Tuo Palace, and the ninety-nine Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords will be completed in two days.

I hope I don't have to use the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword!

Stepping on the sea, Fang Ling's heart became calmer and calmer, in terms of his character, he was actually not a person who liked to attack, but now, he had to attack.

For his own child who was not yet born and was about to leave, for revenge, and also for the Beihai Deep Space Ancestor who was like a man.

Between the world of enmity and enmity, Fang Ling raised his head and looked at the moon, but his mood became more and more calm.

I don't know how long, a whimpering sound came from a distance, this flute sound was not strong, but it was full of cold artistic conception, for a while, Fang Ling actually had a feeling of indulging in it.

At this moment, on the Beihai Sea, where it is difficult to see people for thousands of miles, how can anyone give a!

Although Fang Ling was not a very curious person, the sound of the flute, which was like the sound of heaven, had seduced his curiosity.

He wanted to see who was the person who was doing the.

Thoughts flickered. Fang Ling was about to step on the waves, and after three or four more steps, Fang Ling's body suddenly doubled in size. Transformed into the shape of his own body.

This Heavenly Corpse Yuan Chen Zhu is a first-class treasure between heaven and earth, and it is even more wonderful to use it to refine the incarnation outside the body. Changing the height and size of the incarnation outside the body at will is not a matter at all for this Heavenly Corpse Yuan Chenzhu.

Fang Ling, who was dressed in a long robe, followed the sound of the flute and walked towards the location where the sound of the flute came from. Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang......

Fang Ling walked out of the fifty-mile road in one breath, but the sound of the flute was still the same. Not only did there not show the slightest trace of getting bigger or smaller, but there was not even the slightest bit of anything unusual.

The sound of the flute was transmitted for fifty miles, and this person's methods were really extraordinary.

But this moment. Fang Ling no longer had the intention of treading on the waves to find someone, he shook his head, and just turned his head to leave, he saw a fluttering dragon whale. Sitting was an aqua-green figure.

Whimpering flutes. It was from the sound of the figure's flute.

Dragon whales are the overlords of the sea, and most fish will inevitably die after encountering dragon whales. It's just that this kind of overlord-level dragon whale is really nothing in Fang Ling's eyes.

A dragon whale without cultivation, even if it is strong and heavy, is just a fertilizer to replenish essence and blood.

The dragon whale that was sat on the back of the woman. It was only the cultivation of foundation building, and it was difficult to enter Fang Ling's magic eye at all.

But when Fang Ling's gaze looked at the woman. But there was a trace of strangeness in his heart, he couldn't even sense this woman's cultivation, generally speaking, there are only two possibilities for this situation.

One is that the woman's cultivation is much higher than him, and the other is that the woman has a treasure with a hidden aura.

Fang Ling pondered for a moment, and then attributed this possibility to what kind of treasure the woman was wearing, after all, with his current cultivation, there were only five supreme powers that were much higher than his.

And among the five supreme powers, as far as he knows, there are no women who have zài.

The moonlight is like water, the beauty is picturesque, and the gentle sound of the flute gathers into a perfect picture.

Fang Ling was reluctant to break this picture scroll, so he stood aside and quietly admired, letting the dragon whale swim past him, and he was not ready to say hello.

It was just a chance encounter, a very fortuitous encounter. In the previous life, people from all over the world didn't know how many chance encounters they had.

You don't know me, and I don't know you, it's just the most ordinary encounter in the vast sea of people.

Although this time it was on the vast North Sea, this was just a chance encounter for Fang Ling.

Under the moonlight, the woman's figure is slender, but for the woman's face, it looks like a light veil.

This kind of light yarn, for him, as long as he concentrates his eyes, he can see what he wants to see, but this time, he really has no interest.

Since there is no interest, it is natural that he will not fix his eyes on it.

"Can you make a song?" The faint voice suddenly reached Fang Ling's ears.

Hearing this voice, Fang Ling was just about to wave his hand, he wasn't very good at blowing, so he wanted to refuse.

But before he could shake his hand, a hollow hole made of green jade fell into his hand. This hole flute is very heavy to the hand, but it is not a magic weapon.

Not even a ritual weapon.

The whole jade flute was cold in his hand, and Fang Ling blew it gently after a little groaning. In his previous life, he had not learned much of a musical instrument, but as a tour guide, he had attended a training course with a company.

In the training class, he once learned some music knowledge by heart.

This hole flute, with his understanding, is only limited to how to play, as for the tune or something, he doesn't understand, but at this moment, what he is blowing is the mood.

Just now, he stepped on the moon, and in his heart, the mood formed.

Blowing out the feelings in his heart into his own mood, for a while, Fang Ling's heart actually rose with a feeling of refreshment, he forgot this day, forgot this place, forgot the surroundings.

"Who first saw the moon on the riverside, and when did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year!" The soft voice, with a hint of sigh, suddenly sounded in Fang Ling's ears, and when he heard these words, Fang Ling, who was blowing so intoxicated, almost threw the hole flute in his hand.

The ancient poem I thought of just now came out of a woman's mouth, could it be that I met the same person this time?

Unable to help the agitation in his heart, Fang Ling gritted his teeth, and was about to say the cut of that era, when he heard the woman say with a hint of doubt: "It's so obviously the sea, how can it be the river? Your song is excellent, but it's a bit out of place." ”

This sentence suffocated Fang Ling's Heavenly King Gaidi Tiger to his stomach. For the woman who is not wearing the same clothes, Fang Ling has some regrets, but also a trace of joy.

"It's just a tune, so why care. Fang Ling waved his hand and said with a chuckle.

The woman also laughed, although it still seemed to be separated by a veil, but Fang Ling felt the woman's smile, and with the woman's smile, the bright moon, the sky, and the North Sea seemed to have lost color all of a sudden.

All the colors, all the grace, in this moment, completely belonged to the woman.

"You're right, it's just a tune, so why care. The woman's crisp voice sounded in the void.

When the two spoke, the dragon whale did not change its direction, still walking towards the distance, walking quickly, and when the woman finished speaking, the distance between the two had been stretched out by hundreds of zhang.

"Your jade flute. Fang Ling looked at the woman who was about to go away, and with a slight wave of his hand, the jade flute flew towards the woman.

The speed of the jade flute didn't seem to be fast, but in an instant, it had already fallen in front of the woman in green. The woman in green glanced at the jade flute, then stretched out a finger like a bamboo shoot and gently tapped it on the jade flute.

"Seeing each other is fate, your curved hole flute has made me quite rewarding, and this Xiao will be given to you. ”

"If there is still a fate to meet, I can help you do one thing. When the woman's voice fell, the jade flute had already flown back to Fang Ling's approach.

The dragon whale was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it had already sailed out of the distance of seven or eight miles, Fang Ling gently took the jade flute and shook his head.

Fang Ling didn't take it to heart when the woman said that if she met again, she would help herself do something. To him, the woman in green, though mysterious, did not reach the point where she could help him do things.

What's more, in this world, there are not many people who can help him do things, and this woman in green should not be one of the few people.

The jade flute is cold, there is no half-silk pattern, but it is crystal clear, between the hands, there is a coldness, but with the growth of the time in the hand, this jade flute gives people a warm feeling.

Casually put the jade flute into the small Qiankun bag, although this jade flute is not of great use, but this encounter gives people a feeling of a long aftertaste.

Putting away the jade flute, Fang Ling was about to leave in the distance, but before he could go far, he saw hundreds of big ships coming from a distance.

In front of us was a large ship with a length of 100 feet. The ship was ten feet high, and a large flag twenty or thirty feet long hung on the bow.

On the big flag, there is a big word written - the monarch of Xuanguo congratulates the ancestor of deep space on his 800th birthday!

Looking at the words on the banner, Fang Ling's eyes narrowed, he patronized the premeditated killing of the Deep Space Ancestor, and forgot that the eight-hundred-year-old birthday of the Beihai Ancestor was right in front of him.

Eight hundred years of life in the world should not be regarded as an untimely death! With this sentence in his heart, Fang Ling waved his sleeves and rode away with the wind!

"Ahh

The terrible scream was particularly harsh on the calm deep space island, and from the sound of this scream, it could be heard that it was a woman.

It was supposed to be the voice of a woman who was not very old, and along with the screams came a corpse that had been thrown out of the room.

In the huge courtyard, many servants who were busy stopped what they were doing one by one, but then, after they glanced at each other, they all quickly got busy with their own affairs.

However, there were three or four people with resentment in their eyes. Among them, there was a young man who directly threw the jade pot in his hand to the ground.

The jade pot was not broken, because he was taken into the hands of a man who looked to be in his forties, and the middle-aged man glared fiercely at the young man, and said with majesty in his words: "What are you going to do......?

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