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Chapter 802: Cultivation and Bad Taste

 It's dawn.

This time, no more accidents happened.

The big ship set off smoothly and sailed away from Dara Island.

Luo Guan breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "I always feel that this place doesn't suit me, so it's better to stay away."

After taking a look, he saw that the sky and sea outside were the same color and the scenery was infinitely beautiful. He turned around and went back to his room to continue practicing.

Since the road to cultivation is long and difficult, we can only overcome the difficulties by working harder!



Elbow Sea, somewhere on the edge.

Extremely deep, a trench.

Several figures, carrying an extinguished ancient bronze lamp, appeared here.

In front of them was the evil dragon that had been killed not long ago. The corpse was mutilated, with only a thin layer of skin and a few rotten bones remaining.

This made these people look gloomy.

"Who is so bold as to kill my beast!" The young man's face showed a hint of paleness, and his handsome face was completely distorted at this moment.

My heart is bleeding.

He had raised this dragon for more than ten years at all costs, and used various secret techniques to help it, and continued to refine its bloodline before it became a master.

This time, it was placed in the deserted island sea to devour blood and food to complete the breakthrough.

Not long ago, it was discovered through the soul-drawing copper lamp that the dragon had broken through the great tribulation realm, but some accidents occurred suddenly due to the manipulation of the secret method, so it could not be recalled as soon as possible.

How could he accept it when his leader hurried over and saw the end in front of him? What's more, this dragon was of great use to him!

Thinking of this, Yang Ziyue gritted his teeth, "Damn it, damn it...have you found any clues?!"

"Reporting to the young master, the person who did it was very straightforward and did not leave any clues. The villain will take the corpse back and find a way to investigate again." The monk who inspected the corpse turned around and returned to life.

Snapped--

With a heavy slap, the man was knocked over, with a face full of horror, "Master, spare your life! Master, spare your life!"

"You're useless, why don't you go away." Next to him, a tall old servant with a stooped body said respectfully, "Master Ziyue, you might as well save his life first. If he can't be found in the end, it won't be too late to punish him.

Don't get so angry."

After a pause, he said, "Although Mo Jiao has been killed, we still have other preparations. The old man's birthday is approaching, and it's time for you to leave for Tianling Island."

Yang Ziyue took a deep breath, "...Listen to Uncle Sun, but this young master will get to the bottom of this matter. If he dares to kill my dragon, I will destroy his whole family!"

The old servant looked pleased, "Of course, no matter who the other party is, he must die if he commits such a heinous thing."



On Dara Island, three hundred miles southwest, there are several bare rock peaks protruding out of the sea, not considered islands. Once the tide rises, the seawater will completely submerge this place.

This is a stowaway point.
> After all, even Yujue, whose true and false identity is difficult to distinguish, has been fabricated, sold, and smuggled into the country, so it is a matter of course that it exists.

"Hurry up, everyone get on the boat!"

"In the event of a temporary inspection, no one should move, we will negotiate with you."

Chang Wei took his sister Chang Shu and got into the cramped stowaway boat. With a "bang", the deck was lowered heavily, and the cabin was instantly plunged into darkness.

"elder brother……"

Chang Shu subconsciously hid in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, brother is here!" Chang Wei held her in his arms, his eyes like lightning, scanning the surroundings coldly, and the blazing energy and blood around him was looming.

Those prying eyes gradually receded.

Two days later, everyone was released and boarded a passenger ship that was sailing normally. Their identities were not checked, but the ticket price was about ten times more expensive than normal.

In the simple room, Chang Shu changed her clothes, her face was pale, and her eyes were still frightened, "Brother, where are we going now?"

Chang Wei felt a little distressed, but in this situation, she had to mature as soon as possible. She thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Let's go to Tianling Island!"

Chang Shu's eyes widened, "Brother, you are crazy... We managed to escape with great difficulty..."

"The most dangerous place is also the safest place. We have been escaping for these years, but where can we escape? Why not fight with what we have in hand! There are more than 1,400 dead souls in my Chang family.

Never die in vain!"



The incident of evil dragons eating people in the Wanjiao Sea is a very rare occurrence on normal routes.

Otherwise, the country of ten thousand islands would have fallen apart long ago, and it would be impossible to cultivate prosperous maritime trade and travel.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a month since I left Dara Island. I have stopped several times during this period, but there is still a long way to go from Tianling Island.

I estimate that it will take about a month and a half to arrive.

To be honest, this efficiency is too slow, and it is not like a higher-level cultivation environment at all. After all, in the Azure Continent, things like teleportation arrays are very common. No matter where you go, "swish"

, arriving soon.

It was Sang Sang who explained to him, "Where the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Islands is located, the rules of heaven and earth are much more complete than those of the Azure Continent. This also leads to a significant increase in the difficulty of driving the power of space... After all, space is,

The avenue second only to time.”

I probably understand.

The more complete the rules, the more stable the space will be, and the difficulty of arranging the teleportation array will also increase significantly.

Luo Guan felt that he was really bored. Others had been doing this for tens of thousands of years. Why was he picking a fight here? It can be seen that practicing this

This kind of thing is really boring, so boring that even with Luo Guan's temperament, he can't help but wander away.

On this day, Ao Xiu wanted to go out to play and eat delicious food. Sangsang was so troubled that she knocked on the door and asked Luo Guan for instructions. He immediately waved his hand and said, "We need to take more care of the children's emotions. We can't

Use adult standards to demand her."

So, go out today, eat and play!

Ying Qingling said that she wanted to continue practicing. After absorbing the evil dragon energy, she was on the verge of breaking through, and practicing in seclusion was the best option.

Luo Guan took Sang Sang, who held Ao Xiu, and pushed out the door.

Large ships travel on the sea, and a voyage can take several months at a time. All kinds of facilities are naturally complete to meet the all-round needs of passengers.

Sangsang reached out and covered Ao Xiu's eyes, preventing her from looking at the girls on the wooden floors on both sides who were smiling and waving handkerchiefs.

It’s not that I’m disdainful. After all, life in this world is already very difficult and living is not easy. Who can ask for more? But as a child, you really don’t need to understand some things too early.

Then, he looked at Luo Guan again. Normally, he wouldn't care if he looked at her once or twice, but you can't keep looking at him, right?

"Sangsang, is there something dirty on my face?"

"No."

"Then what are you looking at?"

"I just want to remind you, adults, that some thoughts cannot be moved." Sangsang hesitated and whispered, "I heard that some monks have very perverted special habits and like to try everything, so they are infected.

Messy things are highly contagious, and some of the symptoms are almost impossible to cure."

Luo Guanyi has a black line on his forehead. What does this mean? It’s a mess! Sangsang, where is your high emotional intelligence? In your eyes, am I just so hungry? Who are you looking down on!

Wasn't it just now that I secretly glanced at those long legs and thin waist? I didn't ask for it. They didn't wear their clothes properly. What did I see? It's not illegal to look at them!

After leaving Fengqing Street and entering the Food Channel, with all kinds of aromas floating around, Sangsang became that considerate and knowledgeable person again.

One day, he would feed Ao Xiu, and another time, he would help Luo Guan buy something to drink. He would also help them, deal with the garbage in his hands, and wipe his hands. After taking good care of the two of them, Luo Guan felt better.

No, she reluctantly forgave her, as she had no intention of offending before.

Ao Xiu ate almost from beginning to end. Her belly was so round that she couldn't hold it anymore. She held a candied haws in each hand and licked it in small mouths.

I’m a foodie, I’m not running away anymore!

Later, he refused to walk, so he had to let Luo Guan carry him on his back. He leaned on his back for a while before falling asleep again.

Sangsang said, "Don't worry, sir, Ao Xiu is in stable condition now. She is just...well, she just likes to sleep after she is full."

Eat and then sleep, for children
hapiness.

A smile appeared on Luo Guan's face, he glanced at the sky and said, "Okay, we've been out for a long time, let's go back."

Sangsang nodded, walked a few steps beside him, and said softly, "Sir, haste makes waste when it comes to cultivation. You are already an absolute leader among the monks of your generation, so there is no need to put too much pressure on yourself."

These days, when everyone was together, Luo Guan never thought that he could hide his thoughts from her, so he exhaled and said, "I don't want to feel pressure, but in such a matter of destiny, if you don't work hard, you will die.

"

The best of his generation? Maybe.

But, it’s not enough!

If you want to be the final winner, you must have the strength to overwhelm your contemporaries. Luo Guan is still far from this goal.

Sangsang was silent.

She knew this very well, and she couldn't help but start thinking at this moment, is there any way to help the adults become stronger faster? Hmm... I remember that among the Dragon Clan, there seems to be a dual cultivation method that can nourish yin and yang, and increase the strength of both parties.

Ying Longnu wasn't very good yet, her bloodline was a bit weak after all. As for Ao Xiu... after one glance, she was lying on Luo Guan's back, sleeping until she was drooling, and the thought was suppressed.

Then who else?

Before Sangsang could think about the matter clearly, a sudden noise interrupted her thoughts. There seemed to be a dispute ahead.

Luo Guan turned around and changed the road directly to avoid it. He was now polite and indifferent to all troubles.

Roll as far as you can!

I want to practice cultivation, so I don’t have time to bother.

Sang Sang followed for a few steps, looked back, looked back again, and then pulled Luo Guan.

He raised his eyebrows, "What? Do you have acquaintances in this place?"

Sangsang leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Sir, look carefully and attentively." He exhaled and blew on his face, feeling itchy. Luo Guan stepped away and looked over intently.

The person who was being made difficult was a woman with an ordinary and unfamiliar appearance. Her figure... well, there was something about it. She was bulging forward and backward, with plump and attractive curves.

"Sir, do you see it?"

Luo Guan remained calm, restrained his thoughts and suddenly felt a familiar feeling from the woman's back, "Hiss... it's her? No, no, no, how is this possible!"

That person, who can sink an entire ship with just one punch or a kick, can he be bullied? You must have seen it wrong.

Sangsang said, "Sir, you read that right. I can tell you responsibly that it is her." She pointed to her nose, "You have to believe that a woman with the same keen sense of smell as a real dragon,

Because the smell never changes."

So, is this pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger? Suppress first and then increase?

Hey, where did this bad taste come from!


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