Yang Yi was currently on a lonely island in the sea, looking at the bright moon above his head, feeling very confused.
Just now he was in the man's Fuxian Lake.
But he accidentally entered the belly of a big fish, entered a crystal palace, and obtained a blood spirit grass from a little girl through coaxing and deception.
Just for a while.
While the big fish's body was spinning and seawater was pouring in, he took the time to escape.
When he swam out of the water, he was shocked by what he saw in front of him.
At this time, he actually appeared in the sea, and the sea was endless, with only a bright moon above his head.
There is an island not far ahead. On the edge of the island is a man wearing a cloak and a bamboo hat, fishing leisurely there.
The fishing rod in his hand is pure white, and the fishing line is golden, but judging from the material, it is definitely not ordinary.
And his reward was the giant strange fish that just swallowed Yang Yi.
For a time, sea flowers burst into bloom, setting off huge waves in the sea, and the giant fish also appeared from time to time.
The fishing rod and the tiny fishing line were actually able to withstand the power of the giant monster fish's struggle, and the man didn't feel any difficulty at all.
With a slight lift of his hands, he pulled the giant strange fish to the shore.
After the giant strange fish was pulled up by him, half of its body was resting on the shore, and the other half was still soaked in the water, trying to continue struggling.
When the middle-aged man saw this, he stood up, jumped on top of the fish's head, raised his foot and stepped on it gently, leaving the giant fish with no room to struggle.
"Come out."
After the middle-aged man fishing put away his fishing rod, he shouted at the giant strange fish.
After a while, a little girl climbed out of the strange fish's mouth with a nervous look on her face, jumped to the island, and stared at the middle-aged man in front of her with her eyes.
He looks a little fierce and a little confused.
"He is really a child." The middle-aged man muttered quietly, and then came to the little girl's side.
The little girl was immediately on guard, but as the man slowly approached, she seemed to relax her guard again.
In the end, the middle-aged man rubbed her head with his big hands.
"This feeling is so strange."
The man seemed to be mocking himself and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I caught you before you caused a big disaster. Alas! It's not too late. Let's deal with it differently from now on."
Although the little girl didn't know what the middle-aged man was mumbling, she calmed down after sniffing the middle-aged man.
Yang Yi looked at the scene in front of him. Although it was strange and could not be explained, he did not need to understand that much. Anyway, the realm of this middle-aged man was beyond his reach now.
Thinking of this, he turned around and prepared to leave quietly.
The moment Yang Yi turned around, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted: "Hey, little brother, why did you leave so quietly?"
"hey-hey……"
After hearing what Yang Yi said, he turned around and said with a smile, "Senior is here to do business, so naturally I don't dare to disturb you, so I chose to leave."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked at him. At this time, he also revealed the face under the bamboo hat. It was a handsome face full of vicissitudes of life, and it had also been baptized by wind and frost.
There is also a huge scar on the left side from the eyebrow to the cheek, and a circle of stubble.
"Which fairy gate is your address?" the middle-aged man asked.
"This junior is a disciple of Demon Slayer Pavilion." Yang Yi answered truthfully.
Anyway, I don’t know what the other party wants to do now, and Yang Yi doesn’t hide it.
It is not difficult to tell from the temperament exuding from his body that the other party is not a treacherous or evil person.
"Demon Slayer Pavilion?"
After hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and his expression seemed to change a little.
When Yang Yi saw this, his body shivered with coldness. Could it be that Demon Slayer Pavilion had offended him?
"Do you know Nangong Mingyue?" After a while, the middle-aged man asked.
"I..." Yang Yi paused for a moment and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Nangong is the senior sister of my Demon-Slaying Brother Pavilion. How could all the disciples of the Demon-Slaying Pavilion not know her? She is from our Demon-Slaying Pavilion.
pride."
"What state of cultivation has she reached now?" the man asked again.
"It is estimated that it has reached the peak of the virtual phase. If there is an error, it will not be much of an error."
After listening to Yang Yi's words, the middle-aged man took out a porcelain bottle from his body, threw it over, and said, "Please help me give this to him."
"What is this?"
Yang Yi took the porcelain bottle and asked hesitantly.
"You don't have to worry too much, this thing is good for her cultivation."
The middle-aged man continued, "I'll leave this matter to you first. Since the situation is urgent, I have to deal with this little ancestor's affairs first, so I won't leave you alone."
"Senior, please wait a moment." Yang Yi saw this and asked, "If Senior Sister Nangong asks who gave it to me, what should I say?"
After hearing this simple question, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. After a long time, he said, "Just tell him he is a fishing immortal."
"Okay! My junior will remember it."
After Yang Yi responded, he didn't say anything more, but turned around to determine the location of the Demon Slayer Pavilion and left.
The closest sea area to Fuxian Lake should be the South China Sea.
This giant strange fish actually swam here in such a short period of time, which is already quite outrageous.
If Yang Yi is now in other sea areas, it means that this big fish used some kind of magical method of shrinking the ground to an inch to move it directly.
Before flying far, Yang Yi heard a loud rumbling sound behind him, like a landslide and tsunami.
He looked back curiously.
I saw waves of dozens of feet rising from the originally calm sea, and the island began to move rapidly into the distance.
Seeing this scene, Yang Yi thought of the Crystal Palace full of giant monsters, and was shocked! Could this be a big whale?
…
When Yang Yi returned to Yuwumen after a long journey, it was already dawn.
He didn't go back to his room immediately, so I went to find Master Xiang Furong first.
Xiang Furong was drunk all night again last night. Yang Yi came over to make a noise so early in the morning. She opened her eyes suddenly and complained: "Didn't you go to Fuxian Lake to find the Blood Spirit Grass? Why did it happen so quickly?
Are you back?"
"Fortunately, Master! The disciple has obtained the Snow Spirit Grass."
Yang Yi said truthfully, "It's just that something very strange happened on the way to obtain the Blood Spirit Grass, so I came here to report it to Master."
As for that little girl! Nangong Kui's tomb, Blood Spirit Grass, these are things that he can't touch now, but reporting these to the elders of the master might be very important news, so he didn't hide anything.
"You have obtained the Blood Spirit Grass." Xiang Furong couldn't help but feel happy and sober up for a moment after hearing this, "It has been many years since anyone in the Demon Slayer Pavilion has obtained the Blood Spirit Grass. You are truly worthy of being my disciple. What a blessing."
What a shameless teacher."
"It's all thanks to Master's blessing." Yang Yi said with a smile.
As a master, if you were more reliable, I would estimate that your disciples would have already entered the virtual stage and would not be able to catch up with today's opportunity.
This is what Yang Yi thinks in his heart. From this perspective, he really wants to thank Xiang Furong.
"hey-hey……"
After hearing Yang Yi's words, Xiang Furong didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed and said with a smile, "Although the leadership of a teacher is very important, everyone still has to put in their own efforts. If something unexpected happens, you
Let’s talk about it.”
So Yang Yi gave a general description of his experience in Fuxian Lake to Xiang Fulong.
"Hiss..." After hearing this, Xiang Furong took a breath of cold air, then scratched his head and said, "There is a blood spirit grass and a strange little girl born in Nangong Kui's tomb. This sounds like a big event indeed.
I don’t know the reason for it, so I’ll go and tell the pavilion master later.”
"Okay, I'll take my leave now, disciple."
Yang Yi has now reported the news he has received. As for how to deal with and prepare for it, that is a matter for the elders of the Demon Slayer Pavilion. Naturally, he will not pay attention to it. To put it bluntly, he does not have the qualifications.
"Okay, there's nothing else to do. You should go back and rest quickly." Xiang Furong said.
After Yang Yi finished walking, he looked at Furong at the sky outside and then lay down to rest.
But before she had been lying down for long, two uninvited guests came and woke her up again.