Chapter 118: Don't let your old seventh come in
The Ghost King had already given up on capturing Kuiu. This plan was successfully achieved, so the Ghost King naturally would not bring his disciples to fight with the people in the righteous way.
At this time, they were standing on the edge of the forest in another direction and looking at the sea. After all, they had planned for many years and had given up, they also wanted to see the wonders of the birth of Kui Niu.
Yang Yifei's fist in heaven was for lighting, so that Tian Buyi and others could confirm that there were no people from the Demon Sect around him, and also signaled the Ghost King and others to tell them where the righteous monks were located so as not to crash the car.
“Bao…”
A long roar like a dragon roar rumbling from the deep sea. The sound was like thunder coming to the world, shocking, and it seemed that even the sky was shaking a few times under the roar.
In a moment, the wind, rain, thunder and thunder in the sky, and a lightning that tore through the sky crossed the sky. With a loud thunderous sound above my head, the huge waves and waves in the sea, as high as a hill, suddenly separated from the side as if torn apart.
Countless waves splashed, and in the midst of the heavy wind and rain, from the deep darkness, as if stepping on the sound of thunder, a huge figure jumped out from the depths of the sea, and fell heavily after almost blending with the night.
It clearly landed on the sea, but the entire Liubo Mountain seemed to shake suddenly.
Whether it was the righteous monk or the ghost king, they all held their breath and looked at the huge figure on the sea.
Its body is slightly larger than the Lingzun Water Kirin on Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain. Its whole body is like a cow, with a blue and pale body and no horns on its head.
Under its huge body, there is only an extremely thick foot, which is growing in the middle of its belly. It looks like a single-player show for the people. Under that fierce appearance, there is a hint of funnyness and cuteness.
His appearance was not at all different from what Yang Yifei described before. Tian Buyi exclaimed: "Is this Kui Niu? It's indeed a strange beast in the prehistoric world. I really don't know how those demons in the Demon Sect will capture such power."
Du Bishu smiled and said, "They just want to capture it. As for whether they can catch it, it is still unknown."
Yang Yifei glanced at him and said, "Don't underestimate those demons. The magic sect's methods are the most bizarre. Who knows what evil magic tricks they have? Maybe they can really catch Kui Niu?"
Zhang Xiaofan said in fear: "Yes! Just the Nine Nether Flame Demon, if it weren't for Senior Yang's presence, we wouldn't know how many people would have to be lost."
While everyone was chatting, there was another change on the sea. After the Kui Niu jumped out of the sea, it suddenly turned around the place where it jumped out. From its rotation position to the center, the sea water began to rotate rapidly, forming a huge vortex.
Everyone looked at this scene with a strange expression. They suddenly felt that why Kui Niu was acting so much like a milling tool?
It really looks quite similar. The rotating vortex looks like a mill, and the Kuiniu circles around it. Isn’t it just like pulling a mill?
The Kui Niu circled around the whirlpool and circled the sea for an hour. The injured monks of the righteous path had already come to meet. Everyone was bored and sat on the ground to rest.
After another half an hour, the Kuiniu seemed to have completed some work, and roared to the sky again, jumped into the vortex and disappeared.
After a while, the vortex calmed down, and the sea surface soon became calm, and the dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, revealing stars again.
After this, the matter came to an end. After discussion, everyone decided to rest here for one day and set off again tomorrow to return to the sect.
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On the third day, after a day of rest, the monks of the righteous path adjusted their condition and said goodbye one after another. Tian Buyi and the Qingyun Sect also bid farewell to Yang Yifei.
Outside the camp, Yang Yifei and Tian Buyi walked slowly side by side. Tian Buyi said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, we are waiting for your arrival in Qingyun Mountain, and I just hope that Mr. Yang will not let us wait too long."
Yang Yifei nodded and said, "When I go back and find out some things, I will go to Qingyun Mountain to visit as soon as possible."
Tian Buyi looked back at Zhang Xiaofan who was saying goodbye to Bi Yaoyi, and his smile became a little louder, "I wonder what Mr. Yang's plan is about Yao'er and our seventh family?"
Yang Yifei smiled, looked at Tian Buyi's fat face, and said, "This is what Mr. Tian and Mrs. Tian should worry about. What should I do? Anyway, I just need to prepare a dowry."
Tian Buyi understood in an instant, laughed, and nodded repeatedly, "It's reasonable. When I look back, I'll ask Lao Qi's opinion. If nothing unexpected happens, we will soon be in-laws."
Yang Yifei suddenly showed a slightly depressed expression, sighed, and said, "Oh, this is just such an apprentice, who has been raising her for so many years, and you accidentally let your stinky brat kidnap me."
Speaking of this, Yang Yifei paused and said tentatively: "How about... let your apprentice go into the door?"
"Uh..." Tian Buyi, who was a little satisfied after hearing Yang Yifei's previous sentence, suddenly froze and smiled reluctantly: "This...is not suitable! This... is not good to say it out loud!"
When Yang Yifei saw Tian Buyi's face, he knew that this was probably hopeless and sighed: "But you, Old Tian, have only one, I have only one, where can I find a suitable successor?"
"Otherwise, let's take a step back. If they have children in the future, the boss must send me here to learn the Tao from me, let him inherit the Chuntang and pass on my unique skills."
Tian Buyi felt aroused, touched his chin, and said, "Actually, I have a better solution."
Yang Yifei looked at him and said, "What's the solution?"
Tian Buyi laughed and said, "If you find out the origin of your lineage, if you are sure that you are a fellow clan of the Qingyun Sect, you will join the Qingyun Sect and become the eighth lineage of the Qingyun Sect. How many disciples do you want in the future?"
"Um..." Yang Yifei said thoughtfully: "This is indeed a solution, what if I can't figure it out?"
Seeing Yang Yifei's intentional look, Tian Buyi hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "Brother, to be honest, we can basically confirm that you are the descendants of the same sect of the Qingyun Sect. What you lack at present is only some substantial evidence."
Tian Buyi advised earnestly: "In fact, sometimes the evidence is really not that important. As long as you agree with it yourself and we agree with it, who can tell me if it is not right?"
Yang Yifei waved his hand and said seriously: "If it were something else, maybe I would be very confused and turned a blind eye to it."
"But this matter involves blood inheritance. I am going to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, not learning skills. You must not play like this. Otherwise, you don't care. How can I be worthy of my ancestors and ancestors?"
After hearing Yang Yifei's words, Tian Buyi said with shame: "It's true that this is true. I'm going to be the one who is going to Meng Lang. Let's postpone the marriage of the two children! The most urgent thing is to find out the matter first. When there is a result, it's not too late for us to discuss it."
Yang Yifei nodded and said, "That's what it should be."
Chapter completed!