Unlimited Adventures

When Lu Ya'er was driving in North China, there was a wooden boat on the North Sea rippling with the waves. Every time it swayed slightly, it would pass a long distance miraculously, seeming to have a direct piercing space. The ability is average.

On the seemingly simple wooden boat, stood a monk with an imposing reputation, and almost everyone was surrounded by visions...

At the forefront was an ordinary middle-aged monk sitting on the bow of the boat, clinging to a bamboo stick leisurely, and making a serious appearance of fishing.

But above the bamboo stick, let alone the fish hook, there is not even a fishing line...

Behind this middle-aged monk, there is also an extremely young man standing. Compared with the monks next to him, his cultivation is hardly worth mentioning. I had the opportunity to chat with that middle-aged monk occasionally, and from time to time he would make a few hearty laughs.

Unlike the indifferent man, this one was full of indescribable warmth.

He is not tall, has a round face that is pleasing, and his eyes are round and round, the corners of his mouth are upturned, and there seems to be a spring breeze smile on his face forever.

Whenever his laughter sounded, it would always make people involuntarily give birth to good feelings, and even the cold sea seemed to have sunshine.

His cultivation is only in the Yuan Ying stage, but his words and deeds are full of vigorous self-confidence. It is a temperament carved in the bones, which has nothing to do with the realm. Compared with him, the true monarchs and true emperors behind him seem to be all Some are overshadowed.

"Brother Bahuang, several masters have not taken action for tens of thousands of years, but this time they have joined forces to cover up the secret for you, which shows that they value you... This time I go, I will take a good look at the demeanor of the senior... Haha After returning to the fairy tomb, you can also talk to those who have never seen the world!"

The young man also took out a bamboo stick from nowhere, squatted beside the middle-aged monk enthusiastically, and caught a fish in every way.

If an outsider hears his name for this middle-aged monk, it is estimated that his chin will fall off the ground. The Eight Desolation Supreme, one of the three great Supremes of Northern Shenzhou, a monk in the Nascent Soul stage in his district, would call him a brother. And without honorifics.

The middle-aged monk smiled disapprovingly, and moved to the side specifically to make room for him, but his eyes kept staring at the empty club head, it seems that the next moment a fish will deliver it by himself. It's the same as when you come home.

His voice is very soft, with a strange magnetism, and it seems that the ear holes will rustle.

"Senior Brother Sanqing Zhuyu is in front, so what's my ability? I just hope that you don't violate the will of a few masters and look back and have no face to see them!"

"Ten thousand years ago, Brother Sanqing's battle was famous in the mountains and seas, but who knows that it was Brother Bahuang who contributed the most? If it weren't for you to set up a large formation, the ancient fierce who was attached to the barbarian emperor How can the soul retreat so easily?"

He had also heard the story between these two seniors. The young man's eyes shrank slightly and his complexion became more serious, but his natural appearance was like this, and the smile on his face remained undiminished.

"Before I left, the masters once said that the brothers have taken a very good path these years. Only you can resolve this catastrophe!"

"Really? Junior Brother Yuanhao, it was the masters who looked up high... But since the catastrophe is at stake, I should do my best!"

The smile on Bahuang Supreme's face was still light and breezy, but there was indeed a hint of joy in his eyes.

How high is the vision of those masters? He grew up with them since he was a child, and then he came out of the mountain to join the world and did so many great things. He had never heard a few words of praise in his life, but he did not expect that he would hear it from a younger brother after so many years.

Naturally, he would not think that this little junior was just casual flattery, the descendant of the fairy tomb, and he didn't need these empty-headed things.

For the world of mountains and seas, they are the real masters, each of them is the son of mountains and seas, the people of the world's luck.

Those masters who accept apprentices do not look at their aptitude or realm, but only look at their luck. Don't look at this little junior brother's current cultivation base, but it is very likely that he will be able to go straight into the sky and soar into the sky in the next moment.

This is not a false statement, even Bahuang himself is like this.

At that time, the South China Sea beast tide, he should be robbed out of the mountain, at that time, he also cultivated in Yuanying's early stage.

But after coming out of the mountain, he fell in a valley first.

A monk in the Nascent Soul Stage would fall down even when he walked. It sounds like Coke, but in fact, he inexplicably triggered an ancient prohibition, and then he obtained an ancient immortal inheritance.

With that inheritance, he leapt into a master of formations. Relying on the records in the inheritance, he broke through countless desperate situations. Yuan Yingqi cultivated to the realm of true monarch, and then he was even more uncontrollable, and finally achieved the position of supreme.

When his luck is strongest, he can dig out a pit to dig out the essence of the spirit spring, buy some tattered, it will be the ancient treasure that others have eyed, and the treasures of heaven and earth are automatically delivered to the door. ...

Almost every disciple of the fairy tomb will have such a situation. No one knows that the three supreme lords in the mountain and sea world have actually grown up in this way...

Yuan Hao seemed to be very happy for him, and he continued to say happily: "Masters also said, among the three brothers, Brother Bahuang, you have the most careful thoughts. This catastrophe is extraordinary, and there are many of them that made people feel bad. What is incomprehensible, you still need to rely on your mind to slowly peel away and make it clear to the world."

Bahuang Supreme smiled faintly, suddenly remembered something, and asked softly: "Masters, how are you doing these days?"

Yuan Hao smiled brightly on his face: "It's still like that...Master master scolds God three times a day~www.wuxiaspot.com~Second Shizun likes to whip people with whips. Third Shizun hides in the house every day to raise ants."

The smile on the corners of Bahuang Supreme’s mouth grew thicker, but he was reluctant to comment on the three masters, and instead asked: "The descendants of the Immortal Tomb have entered the world, and there are three in each generation, but why are you only two in this group? people?"

"Hmm... Master said, there is a senior who came out of the world hundreds of years ago... I guess I can meet him this time."

"A few hundred years ago?" Bahuang frowned slightly.

He is one of the three great nobles. Although he seldom shows up in Central China, he has such a powerful force and the most well-informed information.

However, every one of the disciples of the fairy tomb can stir the situation when they enter the world, and they will never be unknown people, but why has he never heard of them in the past few hundred years?

This wooden boat was only ten feet long before and after. The two of them were talking at the front, and they were all talking about extremely appalling things, but the dozen or so real emperors and monarchs behind seemed to turn a deaf ears, and the expressions on their faces had never been heard before. Changed.