Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Three Life Acacia
The man and woman who were boating on the sea were Chen Ping and Chen Yiru who set off from Haichang Island.
The two left their families and headed north, galloping for four days before approaching Rhinoceros Island.
Unexpectedly, I just had bad luck and encountered a celestial phenomenon with strong winds and sea waves.
Even if they are foundation-building monks, they must take full precautions to avoid being pierced through the spirit boat by the waves.
You know, the dangers in the sea are far greater than those on land.
The deep-sea celestial phenomena caused by the power of nature are sometimes even unable to compete with the golden elixir monks.
However, strong winds and sea waves are only the weakest maritime disaster, and they can still survive with the defense of the middle-grade spiritual boat.
Of course, monsters are also one of the biggest threats to deep-sea navigation.
In order to prevent the expansion of the number of monsters and the formation of a tide of monsters in the inland sea, every hundred years, the Lan Yue Sect will regularly organize monks to eliminate them.
But the inner sea is endless. Although almost all the third-order monsters have been eradicated one by one, there are still many second-order monsters that are missing.
What's more, on the Yuanyan Islands, the area around Haichang City belongs to the inland sea and is the heartland of the human race's forces.
The Heavenly Beast Mountain Range, two hundred thousand miles away, is the base camp of the demon clan.
Tianshou Mountain Range is also called Tianshou Island.
Although it is named after a mountain range, it encompasses hundreds of thousands of miles of sea and sky around it, and is truly the territory of the demon clan.
In the Yuanyan Islands cultivation world, the beast tide that breaks out every few hundred or thousands of years basically originates from the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range.
In order to resist the monster army, the four golden elixir forces of Lan Yue Sect, Sanjue Palace, Youhuo Sect, and Sword Cauldron Sect moved mountains and reclaimed seas, forcibly built two fortified cities next to the Tianshou Mountains, and dispatched many
Jindan and dozens of Yuandan monks have been guarding it for a long time.
Whenever a beast tide comes, these two cities occupied by human masters are like two open fangs, enough to reduce the size of the beast tide by nearly half.
Otherwise, if the army of monsters is allowed to invade, the Yuanyan Islands will no longer have a place for human beings to establish themselves.
Although the two fortified cities are located on the outer sea and are controlled by the eager monster clan, in fact, the prosperity of the "Two Cities Cultivation World" far exceeds that of the inland sea.
Risks and opportunities have always coexisted.
Countless monsters mean inexhaustible cultivation resources.
Someone from the Chen family's ancestors once visited the Shuangcheng cultivation world.
After returning to his family, he left a record.
"For example, if my Chen family builds its foundation through generations and dominates a sea area, if it moves to the twin cities, it will definitely become an extremely humble and bottom-ranking force."
It can be seen from this that the level of cultivation in the Shuang Cities cultivation world is indeed not comparable to that in Inland Sea.
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After a few hours, the sea returned to calm.
The sky was clear and cloudless.
"It is really difficult for a medium-sized spirit boat to contend with the celestial phenomena."
There was a trace of exhaustion in Chen Ping's eyes, and then he used his kung fu to dry his wet clothes.
He also has a large spiritual boat that needs to be perfected. When he goes to Feiyue Island to pick up Xue Yun, he can find someone to repair one and two.
The defense of a large spirit boat is so strong that even ordinary second-level monsters are helpless against it.
After removing part of the consciousness in the core of the formation, Chen Ping was finally able to distract himself and said teasingly towards the cabin: "Aunt Ru, can you rest comfortably?"
After a while, Chen Yiru walked out, gave him a fierce look, and said angrily: "There are still more than a hundred miles to Rhinoceros Island. You, a dignified foundation-building monk, will never stick to this point.
Don’t go down!”
"this……"
Chen Ping was speechless by her rebuke and simply closed his mouth tightly.
Seeing that he was deflated, Chen Yiru unconsciously held a smile on her lips and looked at his face, lost in thought.
Once upon a time, a certain man deep in her memory also laughed and got along with her like this.
Those few years were her happiest and most comfortable short time.
If you don't miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss lovesickness, and it will be harmful to lovesickness.
It's just that they are cultivators who compete for fate in this life. Even if they were together at that time, decades later, they would still have to face the separation of life and death.
To this day, she thinks her original decision was the right one.
Love is only for a moment, only immortality can last forever.
As a foundation-building monk, Chen Yiru's Taoist heart was extremely firm. He cut off his thoughts in the blink of an eye and said solemnly to Chen Ping: "Ping'er, when we enter Rhinoceros Island later, it's better not to stop at the ferry."
"clear."
Chen Ping nodded slightly, Chen Yiru's thoughts were consistent with his.
According to the family's information, although Rhinoceros Island is a first-class island, there is also a foundation-building monk stationed on the island.
They sneaked in quietly to hunt for treasure this time, so it was not convenient for them to alert fellow monks.
Of the three foundation builders in the Loose Cultivator Alliance, one of them has been killed by Chen Ping, so there is no need to be afraid.
But Rhinoceros Island is too close to the Meng family and the Yu family. If it is surrounded by more than a dozen foundation builders, even Chen Ping will be at risk of falling.
"besides."
Chen Yiru stared at him and said slowly: "The two people I invited, Tan Sun and Zhong Hongyan, are my old friends for many years. Don't fall out with them easily."
"As Aunt Ru was joking, as long as the couple doesn't have any evil thoughts, I won't kill them."
Chen Ping frowned when he heard this and said calmly.
Chen Ruyi's deliberate instructions made him quite dissatisfied.
It seemed that he had harshly taught several clan elders and deacons a lesson, which was taboo among the family's top brass.
Having said that, he is not an evil cultivator with no bottom line.
In the absence of resource disputes, Chen Ping did not want to get too involved in the cause and effect.
…
At the same time, Jinrui Island was more than 20,000 miles away.
In the huge Jin family ancestor worship hall, a man in white with a resolute face stood alone, his body as straight as a sharp sword that could break the sky.
At the end of his gaze, there was a five-foot-tall human-shaped bronze statue.
The statue looks like a kind old man, dressed in translucent light. It was obviously newly built not long ago.
The huge stone tablet on the side is mostly blank, with only three ancient characters of "cultivation" engraved on it, introducing the old man's life.
Jin Qizhong.
The former great elder of the Jin family!
"Uncle, after more than two years, my Jin family has completed its initial expansion. There are as many as thirty foundation-building monks under my command!"
"One day, the family overturns the Broken Star Gate, and Zhao Changcheng personally carries the sculpture of my uncle's Dharmakaya on his back and places you on the top of this sect's mountain range!"
The man in white murmured, and then bowed a few times expressionlessly.
This person is none other than Yuan Dan Sword Cultivator Jin Zhaoheng, the only Supreme Elder of the Jin family!
"Brother Jin, the deceased has passed away, so don't make more superficial efforts."
Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and a tall, stout middle-aged man appeared next to Jin Zhaoheng.
He was dressed in black, had a thick black beard on his upper lip, and his skin was rough and pitted.
But the eyes embedded in his face were as bright as two lanterns, making his whole person exude a terrifying and fascinating aura.
What is even more surprising is that when faced with a Yuandan sword cultivator with superior combat power, what he just said could be called "treason and immoral", but Jin Zhaoheng seemed not to care at all, and said with a normal expression: "Friend Gu Taoist, last night
Are you satisfied with the arrangement?"
"Haha, it's so cool."
The monk surnamed Gu smacked his lips and said with a strange smile: "If there are more such stunning beauties on your Jinrui Island, Gu would like to stay for a while longer."
Chapter completed!