The blue sea is tidal, the sky is like washing, and in the bright sky, there are not even a few white clouds.

The waves crashed against the curvy sand, and the edge of the beach was covered with trees more than a dozen feet high, and the verdant leaves were as large as a canopy, blocking the blazing sun.

Under the shade of the trees, six figures, standing or sitting.

Ji Cangmang was dressed in a moon-white robe, standing with his hands in his hands, on his magnificent and resolute face, a pair of tiger eyes, looking at the distant sky, his eyes were shining, seemingly calm, but there were subtle waves.

For Ji Cangmang, who has always been calm, it is really a little rare.

Next to him, there is a young monk in the late stage of Jindan, who is taller than Ji Cangmang, extremely tall, but his appearance is much worse, only Zhou Zheng, the look on his face is very similar to Ji Cangmang, but no matter how you look at it, there is a kind of deliberate imitation.

This son is Wang Zhongling, who Ye Bai sent to the Yuanlong Dao Sect back then, thousands of years have passed, and he has also had the cultivation of the late Jindan period, and because of the reason for learning Ji Cang's Heavenly Ten Thousand Dharma Wheel Heart Sutra, now he is in the sea of burial gods, and he also has the reputation of all-rounder.

After worshipping under Ji Cangman's seat and studying for a while, Wang Zhongling knew what a clever teacher Ye Bai had chosen for him.

Ji Cangmang is by no means only able to quickly transform the vitality, he has his own unique and incisive insights into each kind of vitality spell, and after integrating it, he has created a lot of spells that are mixed with the vitality of the yuan, the magic is so clever and powerful that even the sect master of the Yuanlong Dao Sect, Tian Waizi, is full of praise.

After seeing Ji Cangman's cleverness, Wang Zhongling's heart also had a deep admiration for him, and he learned enough from him in every word and deed, even his strictness and self-discipline. I also learned ten out of ten.

"Senior brother, our Flying Surprise Island is not far from here, we are coming so early? ”

The voice came from behind Wang Zhongling, and his tone was a little lazy.

The person who spoke, with slender cheeks, seemed to enjoy a rare leisurely time. With his head resting on his hands, he leaned against the trunk of a tree.

This person is another surviving disciple of the Mingyue Peak lineage of the Lianyun Dao Sect, and beside him, there are also three monks who are meditating, one is the baby-faced Xiao Tianwen, and the other is the handsome Li Chengfeng.

Zuihou is an ordinary-looking, slender young man, this person is the only living disciple of the Yuanmofeng lineage of the Lianyun Dao Sect, Yu Wenlong.

The four of them are all half-step Yuan Infant cultivators. However, Li Chengfeng and Yu Wenlong's aura is much stronger than that of Luo Men and Xiao Tianwen.

Others are okay, Yu Wenlong's cultivation qualifications are obviously worse than Li Chengfeng's, and now they are not equal, which can also be seen how crazy and hard he cultivated after Xiongxun's death.

Hear Romon's voice. Xiao Tianwen's eyelids raised, but Li Chengfeng and Yu Wenlong did not move at all. It's like being in the quietest uninhabited room.

"There are two reasons!"

Ji Cangman didn't look back, and said in a calm and powerful voice: "First, I don't like others waiting for me. Second, the juniors and sisters of the other peaks will definitely not delay until Zuihou for a day, so we have to arrive earlier than them. ”

Romon's eyes flashed slightly. Nodding his head, he said, "That's what Senior Brother said." ”

After finishing speaking, Luo Men looked at Wang Zhongling's back with a somewhat playful expression, and said with a smile: "Zhongling, you don't need to learn from Senior Brother at this time, we are people from other peaks of the Cloud Dao Sect." You're not familiar with it, so you might as well sit down and boil your spells. ”

"No, I know someone very well. ”

Wang Zhongling didn't look back, his voice was also low and powerful, and his eyes were calm and said, "Senior Uncle Ye Bai has a great favor to me, I should stand and wait for him." ”

Regardless of the demeanor and tone, it is the same as Ji Cangmang.

Luo Men was stunned when he heard this, and the scene when Ye Bai brought Wang Zhongling to the Yuanlong Dao Sect suddenly came to his mind, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

At the same time, Li Chengfeng and Yu Wenlong also opened their eyes violently, and the essence of their eyes flickered.

Li Chengfeng showed a complicated look on his face, stayed for a few breaths, and finally calmed down, closed his eyes again, and continued to meditate.

After pondering for a few breaths, Yu Wenlong withdrew his gesture, stood up, and walked to Wang Zhongling's side without saying a word.

Ji Cangmang withdrew the corner of his eyes from Li Chengfeng's body, nodded secretly, and then turned his head to look at Yu Wenlong and said, "Wenlong, you continue to cultivate, Ye Bai is easy-going, so he won't feel unhappy because of these trivial things." ”

Yu Wenlong shook his head directly, and said without thinking: "No, Senior Brother Ye's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, I'm afraid that I won't be able to repay his life-saving grace in this life, so I should give up a little cultivation time and wait for him." ”

Ji Cang groaned slightly, and did not persuade again.

On the sea of the burial gods, the monks are like clouds, and there are more killings, where everyone is, although it is a remote island, there are also many monks who kill people and seize treasures, and they come here in a panic, and after perceiving the powerful aura of Ji Cangmang's few people, they immediately left in a hurry.

Ji Cang didn't look at it, his eyes kept falling on the sky.

Half an hour later, Ji Cangmang's eyes suddenly moved, flashed a soft color, and smiled to himself: "Finally two are here." ”

Everyone followed his gaze, only to see a sword light, towards the island, straight over.

Above the sword light, two figures stood proudly.

The leader was of medium stature, quite handsome, and a man who looked like a young man, who was none other than Shangguan Fei, the only remaining disciple of the Wufeng Valley of the Lianyun Dao Sect.

The other person was a tall and rugged young man with rough skin, his hair was only an inch long, his eyes were full of excitement, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of foundation building, so he thought he should be a disciple of Shangguan Fei.

Burst!

The sword light fell on the beach, Shangguan Fei glanced at everyone, his face was grim, and he strode in front of Ji Cangmang and said, "Senior brother, I'm here!"

The voice was deep, not at all like Ye Bai's frivolous appearance when he first saw him.

Ji Cangman looked at him carefully, and said with some surprise: "Senior Brother Shangguan, when did you break through to the Yuanying realm?"

Although Ji Cangmang rarely came out of the Yuan Dragon Dao Sect, the sect had its own channels for collecting information from all sides, except for the Zizhulin lineage, he generally understood the cultivation realms of the other factions. Shangguan Fei's cultivation qualifications are worse than Li Chengfeng, and now he has stepped into the early stage of Yuan Ying earlier than Li Chengfeng, although his breath is still a little fluctuating, but it is indeed a genuine early Yuan Ying stage, which is really surprising.

Several other people looked at Shangguan Fei's gaze, and they were also a little surprised, and Li Chengfeng's eyes even had a look of bitterness and remorse.

Shangguan Fei said with a smile: "Just a few years ago, even I was a little surprised, I originally thought that I couldn't break through before this reunion, I thought it should be the light of the Dao Heart Recast, since the Dao Heart was recast a thousand years ago, my cultivation qualifications seem to have changed a little better." ”

Ji Cangman nodded happily, he also knew a little about Shangguan Fei's affairs back then, and now that he saw his prodigal son turn back, he was much more stable, and he was really happy in his heart.

Shangguan Fei and the others of Mingyue Peak nodded, Zuihou looked at Yu Wenlong, and said with a slightly heavy gaze: "Wenlong, I am sorry for what happened back then, if you Yuan Mofeng needs help in the future, just ask me to speak." ”

A thousand years ago, the Covering Rain Immortal Sect where the disciples of Yuan Mofeng were located were quite close to the White Crane Sect where Shangguan Fei was, but the disciples of the two veins did not support each other, Shangguan Fei's heart changed greatly, and he also had a fight with Yuan Mofeng's senior brother Xiongxun, and finally broke up unhappily.

Xiongxun's death, although it has nothing to do with Shangguan Fei, Shangguan Fei always felt a little guilty in his heart.

Yu Wenlong only glanced at him slightly, then turned his gaze away and said lightly: "No need, I will take care of the affairs of our Yuanmo Peak." ”

Obviously, Yu Wenlong still can't let go of Shangguan Fei.

Shangguan Fei's eyes flashed gloomily, and without saying more, he called the rugged young man to introduce to everyone, the rugged young man's name was Si Hao, and he was Shangguan Fei's apprentice more than a hundred years ago.

At first glance, this son knew that he was a bold lord, but at this moment, in the face of so many Yuanying and Jindan monks, he was honest, respectfully stepped forward, saluted one by one, and did not dare to be presumptuous.

Ji Cangmang gave him a high-grade magic weapon, and he couldn't keep his mouth shut until Shangguan Fei reprimanded.

The two masters and apprentices walked aside on their own and waited.

After more than an hour, the sound of Huo Huo wind came whistling, and the breath was cold!

Ji Cang looked at where the wind came from, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "The night rain is coming!" (to be continued......)