I have an eternal eye

Above the sky, it was dark and dark clouds were rolling.

The storm was mixed with thunderous roars, and the waves surged wildly, setting off huge waves of hundreds of meters, like overwhelming giant beasts pressing down on the sky.

The ancient and huge warship seemed insignificant in this violent ocean, bumping up and down, as if it would be torn apart in the next moment.

However, the sailors on the ship still clung to the deck, naked to the waist and holding weapons in their hands. As the ship was thrown high by the waves for a while, and then fell with the tail of the waves, they all roared angrily.

Opposite is an equally huge warship.

The two sides met on a narrow road, and the sea suddenly turned into a bloody battlefield.

The monk's sword light took the lead to rise into the sky, colliding and roaring in the heavy rain, complementing the thunder in the sky.

The battleships below collided, splintering wood, and the sound was deafening.

"kill!"

"Leave no one behind!"

The soldiers from both sides immediately fought together. They were agile and jumped vertically and horizontally between the sloping deck and mast. The light of their swords flashed, blood splattered, and they heard shouts of death and screams.

From time to time, corpses fell down and were swallowed by the deep sea.

The sword exploded, flames burst out, the sea surface was dyed blood red, and bubbles bubbled, attracting sharks to fight for it.

Suddenly, the sharks fled in all directions as if frightened.

Some kind of giant underwater beast was awakened by the smell of blood, and huge tentacles shot out of the waves, enveloping the two warships at the same time.

At the same time, there was a strong wind on the sea surface, and a terrible suction force came from the bottom of the sea. Even a few sword rays that could not be avoided were caught in it.

Boom!

In the end, with a terrifying loud noise, the two warships were broken into four parts and dragged to the bottom of the sea.

Not long after, the storm subsided and the sea became calm again.

Occasionally, wreckage and severed limbs surfaced, and were scrambled and pecked by flying waterbirds...

In the distance, Monk Bai Nian came on a turtle.

He naturally saw the scene just now and shook his head slightly, but did not interfere.

This is the cruelty of the Blue World. There are endless battles between various island forces, countless pirates are wreaking havoc, and there are also undersea aliens and incomprehensible evil spirits.

The Biyi Island he was on was originally from the Xiaoxumi Realm. He relied on his strength to try to quell the war, but in the end he was involved in it and was almost destroyed.

Now, I can only stay in one place and not care about the world.

The two warships just now were both pirates. They teamed up to plunder a nearby island, divided the spoils unevenly, and started fighting.

He has seen too many things like this...

"Let's go."

Monk Bai Nian patted the turtle's head and said, "I don't want to mess with the sea monster below, so I gave him something to get rid of it earlier."

The big sea turtle's eyes were full of fear, its limbs flapped, and it immediately broke through the waves and drew a waterline on the sea.

It has been seven or eight days since Monk Bai Nian left Biyi Island. The blue world is vast, and even at the speed of a turtle spirit beast, it will take a long journey.

A few hours later, a huge island appeared on the sea.

Unlike other places, the island is surrounded by mangroves that are hundreds of feet high, with green trees above and darkness below.

In the darkness of the woods, there seemed to be shadows flickering.

Monk Bai Nian said thoughtfully: "I heard that this Immortal God Sect comes from the Qinglan Realm and is very good at the art of controlling plants. It seems so."

As he spoke, he glanced sideways again.

The waves here are not big and it seems calm, but there are dense aquatic plants swimming towards him like black shadows on the bottom of the sea.

Monk Bai Nian didn't care. He clasped his hands and said, "Please tell me, Master Zhu, that someone from outside the world has asked this poor monk to bring something to you."

Wow…

On the sea, one after another figures emerged from the water. They were all zombies with pale faces, covered with water plants and covered with shells.

When Bai Nian saw it, he frowned slightly but said nothing.

The person who controls the zombies is a young man, wearing black shorts and tanned skin. He is no different from an ordinary fisherman, but he can step on the sea and swim through the water.

He glanced at Bai Nian with some fear, then respectfully raised his hands and said, "Your Excellency, are you the Bai Nian Divine Monk of Bigui Island?"

Bai Nian shook his head and said: "Bain Nian, a poor monk, cannot be considered a divine monk."

"Monk, please wait a moment, I will inform the leader right away."

The young man was still polite and whistled. There was only a splash, and a flying fish jumped out of the sea, spread its wings, and flew into the mangroves like a sharp arrow.

Soon, a figure appeared through the air. He was dressed in green robes, wearing a feather crown, and had a cool demeanor. He was the passenger Zhu Jushi who was carrying Zhang Biao during the ferryman's assessment.

"I have met the Bai Nian Divine Monk."

With a polite face, Master Zhu said with a smile, "Taoist friend Lingxuanzi has been entrusted to me in dreams by secular gods. I never thought that the divine monk is also a member of Xuanhuang, and I will definitely come to visit you in the future."

Monk Bai Nian smiled faintly and did not respond. Instead, he took out a jade box from his arms and threw it out, "This is the spiritual embryo method. Since Taoist friend has reached an agreement with Tai Sui, I hope you can take care of me. If you have any problems, you can come to Bixi." Find a poor monk on the island."

"Won't the holy monk come for a drink?"

Bamboo layman invited quickly.

Bai Nian shook his head and said with a smile: "I have something important to do, I hope you will forgive me."

After saying that, he said goodbye and drifted away.

The bamboo layman said no more. After watching the other party's figure disappear, he picked up the jade box and entered the island.

Walking through the mangroves, I saw many monks hidden inside. They were all holding magic weapons and their eyes were full of vigilance. There were various formations around them, and vines spread like snakes among the trees.

Bamboo layman's eyes became solemn, "Everyone, watch out, those rebellious gangs are provoking every day, they must have other plans."

"Master, don't worry!"

Everyone bowed their hands.

The bamboo layman moved quickly through the dark mangrove forest and finally landed on the island.

Different from the darkness and weirdness seen outside, the scenery on the island is beautiful, with exotic flowers and plants planted everywhere, spiritual energy forming a mist, and disciples wearing bunts busy in the spiritual fields.

On the mountain, there are dense bamboo forests, hidden palaces and alchemy furnaces, and colorful smoke and clouds, making it look extraordinary.

However, the atmosphere on the island seemed a bit solemn. When the disciples around him saw him, they paid their respects one after another, their brows full of worry.

"Everyone performs his duties, and don't mess up your position."

The bamboo layman gave some instructions in a deep voice and then entered the bamboo forest.

When I came to the main hall, I saw the names of past sect leaders enshrined on the main hall shrine, and behind the shrine there was a huge relief carving a vine, with its roots inserted into the Nine Netherworld, and the sun and moon entangled above the vine...

The main hall is very grand, but it seems a bit empty at the moment, with only a few people.

The four maids who went to the Dream Realm of Qinglan Realm last time with Master Zhu, now only two are left, and the rest are men, women, old and young, all of them are worried.

"The leader."

An old man stepped forward and said, "Who is here from Xuanhuang?"

The Bamboo layman replied: "It's the Bai Nian Divine Monk from Bigui Island. I didn't expect that he is also from Xuanhuang."

When the old man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, "The sacred monk Bai Nian has a transcendent status on Bigui Island. Why doesn't the leader invite him to come?"

The Bamboo layman gave a bitter smile, "Biqidao has already stated that it will not participate in external disputes. Those rebels have taken away the treasures in the sect. Even if we ask Xuanhuang to take action, we can't pay the price."

When everyone heard this, their eyes suddenly darkened.

"What are you afraid of!"

At this moment, a handsome young man in white clothes next to him shouted with anger in his eyes: "We have the Kunmu Formation. No matter how many people they have, they can't attack it. Besides, my father must have a plan!"

As soon as these words came out, several people suddenly looked embarrassed.

"Chaosheng, don't be rude!"

Seeing this, Master Zhu immediately scolded: "Elders are here, you have no right to speak. Go back and face the wall to think about your mistakes!"

The young man blushed and clenched his fist fiercely, but did not dare to refute. He gritted his teeth and cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Chao Sheng knows his mistake. Please forgive me, elders."

After that, he turned around and left the hall.

"Young Master is right."

"Yes, the leader must not be angry."

"Let's guard the Kunmu Formation. Those rebels will definitely not be able to get in. It won't be a problem to store food on the island and consume it for a hundred years..."

Seeing that Master Zhu was still angry, everyone quickly tried to persuade him.

After discussing the defense of the island, everyone left one after another.

Looking at the people leaving, Master Zhu looked thoughtful in his eyes, and then led two maids to the back mountain.

There is a small bamboo forest here. Fish are playing with lotus leaves in the pool in front of the hall, and the mountain spring behind the house is dripping along the bamboo pipe, which is quite elegant.

The two maids were waiting outside, and the bamboo layman entered the house. He was shocked to see his son gnashing his teeth and facing the wall.

The Bamboo layman couldn't help but laugh, "That's all, don't pretend, you've drank half the bottle of bamboo wine, how can you look at the wall and think about it."

The young man Lang Chaosheng turned around quickly, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and he still looked dazed at all. He whispered: "Father, I tested it out. I'm afraid some of those elders have two minds."

"well…"

The Bamboo layman sighed, sat down slowly and said: "I left the Qinglan Realm after a narrow escape, fought through thorns and thorns, and finally gained a foothold in the Blue Realm. But people's hearts were unpredictable. Who could have imagined that we would be here today."

After saying that, he took out the jade box from his arms, checked it, shook his head and praised: "As expected of Xuanhuang, legendary things like the broken branches of the spirit of the blue tree can be easily obtained."

"Later, I will extract Xiaozhu's spiritual veins and give birth to a spiritual fetus, and you will raise the illusion array to cover it."

The Immortal God Sect is good at the art of controlling plants, and the Bamboo layman is a good expert among them. With the cultivation of the golden elixir, in less than an hour, the remaining branches of the Cangmu Spirit turned into a coffin full of green branches.

Surrounded by green spiritual veins, the atmosphere is extraordinary.

"alright."

The bamboo layman breathed a sigh of relief, "With the nourishment of Yimu's spiritual veins, the spiritual fetus will be formed in less than half a month, and then Taoist Taoist Taoist Tai Sui can be brought in."

Young Lang Chaosheng saw the somewhat dim spiritual veins and couldn't help frowning: "Father, you are just a foundation-building monk. We are encountering a disaster. Why are you wasting your spiritual veins and causing this trouble?"

Master Bamboo laughed dumbly, hesitated for a moment, and said with a serious face: "There is something I want to tell you. You must not tell others. In order to solve our sect's predicament, the ferryman's help is really indispensable..."

…………

In the ancient Yuan Dynasty, at the head of Youqian City.

Zhang Biao slowly opened his eyes, a breath of turbid air came out of his mouth, and the phoenix thunder fire gradually dissipated in his eyes.

This green dragon wine is indeed extraordinary. It can nourish both the physical body and the soul at the same time. In a short period of time, it has allowed him to break through the limits.

The only pity is that erysipelas is causing trouble again. If you don't want to leave any trouble, you can only eliminate the erysipelas first.

Click!

At this moment, there was a strange sound behind him.

Zhang Biao turned his head and saw that on the square, the giant egg surrounded by the machine dragon had been shattered, but there was nothing inside.

"Done?"

Zhang Biao was not surprised but overjoyed. This was the result of the iron-eating worm being completely devoured by the God of Sui.

He quickly came to the machine dragon, squeezed the magic formula, and a large lump of meat suddenly poured out from the dragon's mouth, which was the true form of the God of Sui.

The difference is that today's Suishen is darker in color, shining with metallic luster...