North Sea things are completely over, some people come early, naturally saw everything, some people come late, naturally saw nothing, since there is no point in coming back to the North Sea, then simply bypass the North Sea, not wasting effort here.
You can't get around the North Sea.
The North Sea served as a dividing line between the Mountain River and the Demon Lands, and in order to get to the Demon Lands, one would have to go from this side of the coast, to the other side of the coast.
The North Sea was originally a large canyon that originated six thousand years ago, and many monks did not know why he appeared in the world, separating the mountains and rivers from the demonic land, but the saints must have known.
Zenko, who has read a lot of books, knows quite a bit, but definitely not more than the saints.
Because this Grand Canyon was originally created because of the saints fighting each other, several saints fought in the North Sea, fighting t
This conversation between the two old guys was not heard by outsiders, and even the teenager who was sitting beside them was completely unaware of what the two people beside him were saying.He just knew the old boss was sitting beside him, drinking.Drinking in one's own teahouse was an extremely strange thing no matter who it seemed to be, but the teenager was always indifferent, and in the old shopkeeper's spare time for drinking, he even took out the beads he had picked up on the seashore the other day and scrutinized them.The old shopkeeper glanced at the golden holy dan and said breathlessly, "People have different lives, some people give their lives away without being able to find one, but this little guy was able to pick up such a good thing after a flurry of running along the coast, tell me if he sets foot on the road of cultivation, will he one day become yet another character standing in front of that threshold? "The old Confucian reminded, "He d
The old Confucian left the tea house and set out on his way to the demonic soil.The old shopkeeper rubbed his eyes and opened them.The teahouse's was already empty, and the old shopkeeper went to close the door, then turned and walked into the backyard.The furnishings in the backyard were simple, just a small, ordinary courtyard on one side.In the center of the yard is an old acacia tree, and next to the tree is a well.Then there was a stone table.There was a long wooden bench.The old shopkeeper moved forward slowly and looked for a hoe where the courtyard wall was.He walked over to the old acacia tree and started digging.After digging for almost half a quarter of an hour or so, the earth revealed a dark box, which was very long and should be able to hold a sword inside, or perhaps more directly, it was a side of sword box.The old shopkeeper gently patted the dirt on it, moving gently as if he was a groomsman care
Chao Qingqiu closed his mouth after asking all the things he should have asked.When Meng Jin had finished talking about all the things that needed to be said, he also closed his mouth.These two swordsmen, who were very different in age and realm, each stood in the courtyard, not knowing what they were thinking.Meng Jin suddenly spoke, "I won't go to Sword Mountain."Sword Mountain used to be sat on by Xu Silence, becoming the last place for the lineage of swordsmen among the mountains and rivers, but that's why the viewer has to climb Sword Mountain, because the existence of this place is something that Liang Xi and Yan Ling don't want to see.From the very beginning that provoked Xu Silence, let Xu Silence a sword will chopped the cultivator began, Liang Xi and Yan Ling will not stop a day to hit the idea of the sword mountain, just anything has to be gradual and orderly, the cultivator's life expectancy is really not short, from the beginning of th
There is a huge corpse on the bottom of the North Sea, from the time it appeared here until now, it has been almost three months, during these three months, the corpse gradually decayed, some bones have been exposed, and there are still some carrion hanging on it, no matter according to who looks at it, it will feel particularly disgusting.I don't know if it's because it's at the bottom of the sea, but this body doesn't stink at all.Around this corpse, a young man was slowly walking forward, Li Fuyang had been walking for three months and had not yet been able to walk around the corpse of this Kun, in these three months, he had only walked from the tail of the fish to the position of the head of the fish, during this period, he had encountered two Qingshi realm cultivators, several cultivators who had not walked to the Qingshi realm, as well as a cultivator of the Taiqing realm.Among these cultivators, only two Green Silk Realm cultivators had moved against Li F
It's a full three months from the summer solstice to the fall equinox.It was still spring when that incident in the North Sea ended, and with the addition of these three months, it would be more than four months.There is no alternation of cold and warmth at the bottom of the sea, Li Fushang's whole body and mind are again placed in the matter of moving forward, so he actually does not know that it is already autumn, he just very much wants to walk around this corpse, wants to properly look at this Canghai Great Demon's corpse in its entirety, even if at that time, perhaps only some white bones can be seen.In these four months, Qing Tianjun had not come to see him, but Li Fushang knew that Qing Tianjun must still be in the North Sea, or else the cultivators he had seen at the bottom of the sea in these days would not have been at the highest realm of the Tai Qing realm.This would have been out of character.The corpse of a great demon, since it neede
Li Fuyao had seen Canghai, and Li Fuyao had not seen Canghai.If he said that he had seen Canghai, it meant that he had seen Qing Tianjun, but if he said that he hadn't seen Canghai, it was because Qing Tianjun hadn't shown the aura of a Canghai cultivator in front of him.But at this very moment, at the same time that the man in the sky-blue robe stood up, Li Fuyang felt her mind go blank, as if something had suddenly exploded.That kind of feeling was just like a subject meeting a king, giving birth to an irresistible sense of submission.Especially when that man opened his eyes and looked at Li Fuyang at the same time, that feeling became unusually strong.Even though Li Fuyang was standing at a distance, she was somewhat unable to control herself and was about to kneel down in front of him.Green Luo standing beside the man was even earlier already kneeling down in front of him, whispering and shouting father over and over again, tears streami
Li Fuyang still did not kneel down, from the time that man stood up to now, almost two hours had passed, and during these two hours, Li Fuyang's spirit was once close to breaking down.The sound in that Spirit Mansion had never stopped even more.That man had even begun to walk towards Li Fuyang.Li Fushang shook her head violently, "I'm not kneeling, what do I want to kneel, don't give reasons, I'm not giving you reasons, I just don't want to kneel!"Li Fuyao was close to madness.This was determined by the pain he had suffered in those two hours.Spiritual mansion is suddenly silent, no one can make a sound, if Li Fushang can see the light inside, should know that the Li Fushang sitting in the spiritual mansion has now been dissipated.There was no Li Fuzhuang in the Spiritual Mansion, and all those things were thoughts born within him.In a choice that was close to forgetting everything, Li Fuyang did not choose to kneel.Li F
The North Sea coast located in Shanhe had already left many cultivators these days, and there were not many cultivators left who still expected to be able to salvage up the holy pills in the North Sea, especially since no more holy pills had been salvaged in the past few months, leading to the disappointment of these cultivators, and apart from the few cultivators who were still holding on, there were no cultivators in sight any more.The coast is even less populated.Gradually it is going back to the light of those days when there was no Holy Dan to pass out.The teahouse by the coast has been devoid of any cultivators these days, most of the people traveling to and from it these days are ordinary people, and the old shopkeeper who seemed like he could die at any time has returned to a peaceful life.The sword box was buried back by him, after re-filling the soil, by him carefully step on the land, I believe that no matter by whom to see, will not think that