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Chapter 1372 Trapped

"Pfft." The man jumped into the sea and told the fisherman. Then he threw out a talisman and said: "Wait for me for a day. If I don't come back, you call the phone above and tell me that Yu Qiuyang went to Penglai."

Pavilion"

Yu Qiuyang didn't wait for the other party to react, holding the wooden box with one hand and swam towards the sea mist.

Behind him, the stunned fisherman, his wife and daughter looked at the figure that looked like a swimming fish in astonishment. It disappeared into the fog in a few blinks and did not come back to consciousness for a long time.

"He, he, how, how..."

In this season, the temperature of the sea water is only a few degrees. A normal person would be shivering from the cold if he jumped into the sea water. In a short time, the body would be in a frozen state. If you are wearing clothes, the sea water will quickly drop.

With the weight of a human being, even a little white dragon in the waves would never dare to jump into the sea in the middle of winter. It is definitely an act of seeking death.

The hostess said: "Can't you see, this gentleman is not an ordinary person?"

There have been many legends about gods and goddesses circulating in the Penglai area, especially Penglai Sanxian Mountain. There are three sacred mountains in ancient Chinese mythology: Penglai, Yingzhou, and Abbot. It is said that gods live in these three sacred mountains. No one knows whether there are any gods.

, but there are indeed many Taoist figures living in these three islands. There is also a saying that there is a fairy island outside Sanxian Mountain that is unknown to the world.

The location of this fairy island is erratic. It has been floating in the Penglai Sea since ancient times, appearing and disappearing. No one can determine its specific location. However, many people who have gone to sea have seen this island for thousands of years.

It is a fairy island. They say that the island is full of fairy spirit and has beautiful scenery. Rare birds and animals appear from time to time. There are fairy-like figures living in seclusion on the island who can soar in the clouds, ride on the mist and walk on the water. Even in modern times, fishermen who went to sea passed by.

After visiting mainland China, I once saw this fairy island that has been spread in the Penglai Sea.

The fisherman picked up the talisman that Yu Qiuyang threw over. There was only a string of phone numbers written on it, and nothing else.

"Then wait, after all, this... this gentleman saved our child." The fisherman glanced at his young son playing on the boat, let alone a day, even if it was a month or a year,

Let him wait here without any complaints.

One day later, it will be the second day of the Lunar New Year.

In the Gujing Temple, Wang Xuanzhen and Qi Changqing planned to leave on this day after staying with Xiang Que for three more days.

"How long do you plan to stay in seclusion?" Qi Changqing said: "Retreat is a way to improve, but it cannot be done all the time. Fighting with others is the best way. Only through fighting can you improve your strength the fastest.

Let’s combine the two.”

Xiang Que grinned and said: "Before the master left, he forced Maoshan, Longhu and Kunlun to close the mountains for two years. Three of my biggest enemies were reduced at once, and only the Kong family was still there.

They are plotting against me. Father Wang is sitting there again, and there is no news of their attack yet. I can’t go out on my own to find someone to seek revenge, right? It’s boring to owe someone.”

Qi Changqing suddenly frowned and said: "Daoling sent me a letter some time ago. The Kong Mansion already knows about your visit to the old grave in Xishan."

"Huh?" Xiang Que lowered his face and said, "How did they know?"

"Can you hide it? If your enemies really try their best to figure you out, what can't be found out? The people who know you best are not your friends and relatives, but the enemies who hate you to death. They will try their best to find out everything.

Things related to you, and then they try every possible means to plot against you. What happened after you were born is not a secret in Xiangjiazhuang. They only need to find someone to go to your house to ask, and then follow the clues to find out the old grave in Xishan."

Xiang Que rubbed his face and felt a little embarrassed. If Kong Fu's stab was really accurate, he would definitely be in pain. This weak spot was perfectly suitable.

"Let's take it one step at a time. The soldiers will stop us..." Qi Changqing sighed and said: "Don't be delayed by this matter. He has Zhang Liang's plan, and we have a wall ladder. Isn't your father Wang still...

Are you watching in Kong Mansion? This can also prevent problems before they happen."

Wang Xuanzhen bared his teeth and patted Xiang Que on the shoulder, saying, "He cares more about you than my son."

Xiang Que squinted his eyes and said, "I thank you two."

After Qi Changqing and Wang Xuanzhen gave Xiang Que a few instructions, they left Gujing Temple together. At this time, Xiang Que's phone suddenly rang. He looked at the unfamiliar number on the screen and was stunned for a moment before pressing reject.

After rejecting the call, the phone rang again. This was no longer a harassing call. Xiang Que thought about it for a moment and then answered it. There was a squeaking sound from the phone.

"A gentleman named Yu Qiuyang asked me to call you..."

Xiang Que was shocked, then quickly walked out of the Gujing Temple and shouted to Qi Changqing who was walking down the mountain: "Uncle Master is calling."

The fisherman waited all day in the Penglai waters. On the morning of the second day of the Lunar New Year, the family of three stared at the sea level. The man who suddenly jumped into the sea never appeared, so the fisherman had no choice but to dial the phone number according to his previous instructions.

As soon as the person on the other end of the phone heard the news about Yu Qiuyang, he immediately asked him to return to Penglai and wait on the shore, saying that he could arrive on the same day.

Xiang Que and Qi Changqing rushed to Xianyang Airport with worried faces: "Didn't Uncle Master go to find Wang Chongyang's notes for the Quanzhen Sect? Why did he go to Penglai?"

Qi Changqing frowned and said: "Uncle Master probably found out that the Chongyang Notes were in Penglai Pavilion, so he rushed there and didn't expect an accident."

"Then the call he made to us was asking for help?"

Qi Changqing glanced at Xiang Que and said, "She must be trapped in Penglai Pavilion."

Qi Changqing and Xiang Que were both a little angry. If Yu Qiuyang was really trapped in Penglai Pavilion, it would be too difficult.

Before joining the Tao, the old Taoist had once said that if Yu Qiuyang really wanted to attack him seriously, he might not be able to stop him. This was a fierce attack that even the top ten shady commanders in the underworld who had combined one person and one sword did not dare to stop him.

Man, he was trapped in Penglai Pavilion. Xiang Que and Qi Changqing were a little numb when they heard that.

Penglai Pavilion is the legendary Taoist fairy land and one of the blessed places in the cave.

The most widespread legend is that the Eight Immortals gathered at Penglai Pavilion to drink, and then made a bet that they could cross the sea to Penglai, Abbot and Yingzhou Sanshen Mountain with their own methods to see who could arrive first to win. So the Eight Immortals happily agreed to gather at the beach to get the

They took out their magic weapons and began to cross the sea. The Eight Immortals flew into the sea. Suddenly, the sea surface was like an overturned river, and huge waves shook the palace of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. The Dragon King of the East China Sea came out with shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and then they started fucking with the Eight Immortals.

This is a myth and legend, widely spread among the people. No one has definitely seen the Eight Immortals, but Penglai Pavilion is indeed a Taoist fairyland. This is something that everyone in the Feng Shui Yin and Yang world knows, but the people in Penglai Pavilion have never been born.

He lives in seclusion on an island to the west of Yingzhou. For hundreds of years, no one has heard of Penglai disciples traveling around the world. As time goes by, no one has mentioned the place of Penglai Pavilion.

Why few people have seen Penglai Pavilion for a long time, unless a Penglai fisherman accidentally caught a glimpse of it after going out to sea by some strange combination of circumstances, it is because a large Feng Shui array has been arranged outside the entire island of Penglai Pavilion, which is like a blindfold.

Penglai Pavilion is hidden, and the entire island has been surrounded by sea fog for many years. If a fishing boat sails into the sea fog, it will be like running into a ghost wall, and it will be impossible to sail to the island. After a few turns,

will be sent out of the sea fog.

Penglai Pavilion is similar to Zhongjing's Mansion in this regard. They are both paradises. They live a self-sufficient life without contact with the world. They have maintained the inconvenient living habits for thousands of years. Maybe the world of mortals is very tempting.

, but they are not interested at all. They live in their own world, away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

No one knows the strength of Penglai Pavilion since then, but one thing is undeniable. Penglai Pavilion has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and its magic has not been broken. You can't guess what Penglai Pavilion's strength is.

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On the same day, Xiang Que and Qi Changqing rushed from Xianyang Airport to Yantai. After the plane landed, they went to Penglai. After arriving at the beach, Xiang Que took out his phone and called the fisherman.

On the fishing boat, Qi Changqing asked carefully: "Boatman, tell us something."

"On the morning of the first grade of junior high school, the gentleman got on my fishing boat. At first he said he wanted to borrow a bite of food, and then he asked us to take him out to sea. The west side of Yingzhou is always surrounded by a cloud of sea fog.

Surrounded, we rarely go there. When the gentleman arrived, he jumped off the boat, and left a message saying that if he didn't come back after one day, he would let us go, and then make that phone call."

After the fisherman finished speaking, he asked with a worried look: "Then, that gentleman, will he be flooded? Flooded..."

The boatman was a little confused. Yu Qiuyang jumped into the sea from his fishing boat. If a person drowned in the sea, he could not escape responsibility. He had been worried for the past two days.

"Don't worry, he's fine. Let the boatman sail the boat and go to the place you went to before."

Xiang Que and Qi Changqing stood on the bow of the boat with solemn expressions. More than an hour later, the fishing boat arrived in the waters to the west of Yingzhou. The area covered by the sea fog was probably several kilometers wide.

"The Feng Shui formation is a blinding method. Penglai Pavilion has been trapped in the sea fog for a long time. Uncle Master went in and didn't know where he was trapped for a day?" Xiang Que asked, scratching his head: "How can I break this formation?"

Qi Changqing glanced at him and said: "Uncle Master always jumped into the sea to look for it, and he didn't even think about breaking the formation. It must be too difficult to break. Even he can't do it. Can you and I do it?"

Xiang Que smiled and said, "Then we have to dance too?"

"Plop!" Qi Changqing jumped deep into the sea very neatly, and Xiang Que also plunged in with a sudden dive.

Later, the fisherman and his family were completely confused: "I am a fool"

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