The rising sun rose, and for a moment, the sea was full of golden waves.

The waves rise and fall, and the light shines.

It is on such a sea that there is a woman in white who covers her face with a gauze, stroking her hand with a jade flute, and playing a song that has been passed down through the ages.

At this time, the woman in white raised her eyes lightly, revealing a look of surprise.

She saw a little girl in her teenage years in front of her, running on the sea or soaring in the air at a very fast speed, and in a blink of an eye it came closer.

"Sister, your flute sounds so nice?"

The little insect stopped and blinked his big eyes, which looked particularly beautiful.

"Whose child are you?"

The woman in white is in the silver veil.

At this moment, her heart was shocked.

At first she thought that the other party was also a reincarnated demon immortal. After all, it was difficult for reincarnation to reach the realm of ghost immortals in her teens.

But now she clearly sensed that the other party was clearly physical.

When flying in the body, at least you have to overcome the thunder tribulation.

But she didn't feel the fluctuations in Xiao Chong'er's thoughts.

“My home is by the beach!”

The little cuckoo pointed at Xiaoyaozhuang.

The distance is far away, the sea and sky are the same. Even with the cultivation of the demon immortal, it is difficult to see the coast.

"Sister, can you teach me how to play the flute?"

The little cuckold stood on a wave and asked naively.

"Didn't anyone teach you?"

Zen silver yarn feels weird.

With the other party's cultivation, he is either from a thousand-year-old family or a peerless genius specially trained by the Taoist sect. The family behind him is a great cause, and it is not easy to learn to play the flute.

"No!" Xiao Chong'er shook her head, "Sister, can you teach me? I can, can...!"

She suddenly saw a group of sharks not far away, her eyes lit up, and she pointed at her, "I can help you drive away those sharks!"

"Those sharks are my men!"

"Oh, sister is so awesome!"

"I can't compare to you!"

There was a hint of undetectable jealousy in Zen Yinsha's tone.

Although she was a ghost immortal, she never dared to overcome the thunder tribulation until now.

Because there is no confidence.

"Hehehe, sister is really good at joking!" Xiao Chong'er's eyes narrowed into crescent moons and asked again, "Sister, can you teach me?"

"Why do you need to learn?"

Zen Silver Gallery Curious.

"I want to blow it to my brother. Your flute sound is so beautiful!" Xiao Chong'er said, "Does my brother like it too?"

"Brother?" Chan Yinsha looked around, but found no one else, "Is your brother here too?"

"Here, here you are there!"

The little cuckold pointed.

Looking at the Zen silver yarn, she found nothing. She released a ray of thought, turned into an invisible wind, blowing across the sea, but she still found no trace.

At this moment, a terrible pressure suddenly appeared above her head, crushing all the thoughts she released.

Zen Yinwei's face turned pale.

He raised his head and showed a look of shock.

"So strong!"

Xiao Chong'er's face also changed. She pointed like a sword and activated her magic power. When the ribbon tied on her hair was automatically unbuttoned, it flew up in the air, emitting a circle of green light, wrapping her and the Zen silver gauze inside.

"This is……!"

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The thin power contained in this ribbon made her frightened.

"Hey, what a baby, no less than the Holy Emperor's magic weapon!"

An old voice fell in the sky.

"I didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity, it's my turn!"

A thought as big as a house jumped out, and in a turn, turned into a big hand and grabbed it.

"No, this person is too strong, I'm no match! Little sister, go quickly, I'll block him!"

The Zen silver yarn changed color and pulled the little insect behind him.

"Sister, don't worry!" Xiao Chong'er tried to calm down and shouted, "Brother, the bad guy is going to bully me!"

"You are also afraid!"

Chu Yang's voice sounded, and he had already arrived next to Xiao Chong'er, standing on the sea, standing with his hands behind his back.

"This person is the brother she calls him? Is it too sirable to face such a strong man?"

Chan Yinsha thought to herself.

But the scene I saw later dispelled her uneasy thoughts.

"The creator, I actually wanted to steal a little girl's treasure, was so shameless!"

Chu Yang snorted coldly, blew out a breath, and broke his big hand.

"You are Chu Yang, that so-called sage of the Great Sun? You failed to break through Yang Shen not long ago!"

A thousand feet above the sky appeared an old man in a strange costume, as if he had never stepped on the world for a long time and had a transcendent temperament.

"The Great Day Saint? Break through the Sun God?"

Zen Silver Gallery exclaimed.

But no one paid any attention to her.

The old man slowly fell down and spoke indifferently: "My purpose is very simple, I just want to know the method to break through the Yang God!"

"Since you know that I broke through the Yang God, do you still dare to appear?" Chu Yang said, "You are really brave!"

Hahaha!

The old man laughed wildly, stirring up a thousand miles of waves, and shaking all the sharks brought by Zen Silver Gallery to death. His eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "If you fail to break through the Yang Shen, you will definitely be backfired by heaven and earth. How much strength do you have now?"

"Kill you enough!"

Chu Yang said, waved his hand and rolled up the little cuckoo and the Zen silver gauze, threw it in the air, and sent it to the distant Xiaoyao Village.

There, there is a large formation set up to protect him.

"Arrogant!"

The old man was furious, but did not take action, as if he was afraid.

"The Yang God's method will be coveted by the strongest people in the world. If you are the first to stand up, aren't you afraid of being targeted or besieged?"

Chu Yang said curiously.

"I just want to get the Yang God's method, not to kill you!"

The old man's voice was very loud and he heard it from afar.

"It's not stupid!" Chu Yang stepped on the air and came to the top step by step. The sea breeze blew the Buddha, his long hair was floating, and his temperament was out of the dust. He glanced around and said lightly, "Since you are all here, let's show up together! Hiding, it's too boring to be like these existences!"

"Lin Haiyuan, a hidden cultivator, has seen fellow Taoist Chu!" Thousands of miles away, the void cracked open, and a man walked out, wearing an old Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand, as if there was a Taoist Quanzhen outside the world. He bowed to Chu Yang and looked at the old man before, "Shatuozi, I didn't expect you to jump out first!"

"Isn't it the same sooner or later!" Shatuozi snorted coldly, "Since you've all come, let Chu Yang hand over the method of achieving Yang God, and we can still comprehend it together."

“This proposal is good!”

Lin Haiyuan agreed quite well and couldn't help but nod.

"Good idea!" Another person appeared, "Muhan, the Xuan Iceland of Beihai, has seen three fellow Taoists!"

"Fellow Daoist Mu Han, you haven't left Xuan Iceland for more than a thousand years, right? I didn't expect that this time, you were also alarmed!"

Lin Haiyuan said with a smile.

"How can we give up the Yang God's method, our pursuit?" Mu Han said, "It depends on whether the fellow Daoist Chu will succeed?"

"Fellow Daoist Chu named himself a sage of great day, an emperor for three years, and the world is a lord. How could such a person who is eager to be righteous will not help us?" Another person appeared, but this one was very unique. He was only three feet tall, his little eyes narrowed, and his fierce light flashed. Under him, there was a dragon more than a hundred feet long. He bowed casually, "Donghai Tanggu Dragon Fishing Gu Longke has seen you!"
To be continued...