Super Elation Under the Sun

Chapter 506: Lucky young people

Countless seas churned, and several of the most important young people were swept away, not only making Feng Lu jump and scold his mother, but even the atmosphere here became a little weird.

Yan Le held the sword and hung in the air, looking at Xiqiu in front of him, Xiqiu Pinghan glanced at each other, and they could see the surprise in their eyes.

Countless people looked at the door hovering on the sea, even if they didn't even dare to guess what happened.

First, Su Tan was holding Ruyi in front of the door, and then Ye Shengge Chanzi Gu Yuan and the three of them gave blood to open the door, but when the door opened, nothing else happened.

Just when everyone thought that this was some mysterious method of the saint, it was not the cave mansion. For some reason, a few vines grew out of the sea, and all those geniuses were drawn into the sea.

If this vine is only a genius, then why hasn't the wind been rolled?

In any case, Feng Lu can be said to be a first-class genius.

But why not roll him?

Many people looked at this scene in a daze.

After Feng Lu had cursed his mother, he lay on the magic weapon for himself. After a while, it turned out to be snoring. This demon genius had a really big heart.

Yan Le frowned, and she didn't say much, she stood on the sword and waited honestly.

No matter how you look at it, there will be great weirdness, and there is always nothing wrong with waiting.

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There is a cave in the sea.

Before, it looked like sea water emerged from a grassland, and then it became this sea area, but when a few people were swept down into the sea by vines, everyone saw the scene below.

It is a towering giant city!

The vines curled them up somewhere in the city.

Li Fuyao looked at the giant city, wondering why he felt familiar.

After I was about to reach the giant city from the sea, I realized later that this is Luoyang City?

This huge city on the bottom of the sea was actually built after the city of Luoyang, the capital of the Yanling Dynasty?

Before, many monks fell into the sea and were instantly turned into bones, but when Li Fuyao and the group were involved in the sea, there was no problem.

Not even breathing problems.

It's like being on land.

A group of several people were drawn onto a high platform somewhere in the city, and the vines disappeared by themselves.

Several people fell on the high platform.

Chongye frowned as he looked at these people in front of him, very indifferent.

Among the people involved in the bottom of the sea, apart from Qinghuai, all the others are humans.

Chan Zi Gu Yuan Ye Shengge, plus Li Fuyao.

A group of six people, four of them are humans.

Qing Huai made it clear that he would not kill Li Fuyao when fighting.

No matter what he thinks, Zhongye feels that he is really going to fight for life and death.

So his mood is very bad.

Ye Shengge was standing beside Zenzi, and Gu Yuan was beside Zenzi. Li Fuyao and Qinghuai were standing together. They both looked around. Zenzi always put their hands together. There are several talisman in Ye Sheng singer, Gu Yuan It is pulling the corner of Zen Zi.

Li Fuyao pressed Qingsi.

Everyone is looking at the unknown.

The previous vine is enough to let them know that if the owner of the seabed wants to kill them, they will not be spared at all, and even one vine can't handle it, how can it be possible to deal with the next thing.

But whether it’s humans, or something else, the most precious thing is, what else can it be except looking for hope?

Knowing that it's impossible, you have to fight hard. This is hope.

"Lucky little guys, why are you so nervous?"

Not knowing where it came from, a voice suddenly sounded.

Then Li Fuyao turned his head suddenly, Qing Si instantly unsheathed, cutting off a black ink ball that fell on the high platform.

After the ink ball was cut open, it slowly turned into an old man with black hair.

The reason why he is said to be an old man is because there are too many wrinkles on his face. Even if he has black hair like ink, he is still an old man.

The old man suddenly appeared on the high platform and said to his family: "I am Monu."

Mo Nu looked at the young people who were facing the enemy and said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous, you are lucky to be here."

Zhongye asked, "Where is this?"

Menu looked at him regretfully, his eyes full of regret, "This is not the cave of Saint Yan, what else can it be?"

He originally thought that this was something that everyone should know, but Zhongye asked such a sentence, making him suddenly wonder whether Zhongye was a fool.

Chong Ye wondered: "Why are we involved?"

When he said these words, Mo Nu was naturally even more regretful. From his point of view, Zhong Ye's aptitude was undoubtedly excellent, but his mind seemed to be unusable.

"The mansion of the saint of Yan is naturally not somewhere else. In such an important place, ordinary people are naturally not qualified to enter, and those who can enter are naturally selected by the saint of words. Are you lucky if you are selected by the saint? "

If others hear that they have been selected by the saint, they are afraid that they will faint happily, but besides Gu Yuan and Ye Shengge, who has not dealt with the saint?

Chanzi is the most outstanding young disciple on Lingshan, and he can often hear the saint's teachings. Qinghuai and Chongye are the parents of the big demon themselves, and the benefits they receive are few?

Li Fuyao was fortunate enough to have a drink with the invincible Chao Qingqiu at the head of Qingtian City.

Even if Ye Shengge and Gu Yuan had never seen a sage, one was the Taoist species of Shenxieshan, and she was allowed to read the three thousand scrolls that climbed the Tianlou, and the other was the seed of Xuegong's reading, which was taken care of.

They are the luckiest people among the monks on the mountain. Even though they are a little happy to be selected by the saints, they are not

Will be too happy.

So for a while, no one spoke.

No one showed any joy.

Mo Nu looked at this scene, very angry, and said angrily: "The sage of Yan has studied the three religions. It is impossible for any sage among the three religions to understand the sage of Yan. The things left in his cave, even if it is When the saint sees it, he must be moved. How can you be indifferent?"

After he said this, he turned his gaze on these young people, wanting to see the emotion he wanted to see on their faces.

But in reality, no one has any emotions except silence.

It was Li Fuyao. After a moment of silence, he asked, "How can I get the relics of Saint Yanhe?"

This is reasonable and unexpected.

Gu Yuan looked at Li Fuyao with a complicated expression.

Ye Shengge took it for granted.

Chanzi has always been plain.

Among the people present, only Li Fuyao has the thinnest family. He is not the disciple or son of a certain saint, nor the treasure of a certain sect. Jianshan is most optimistic about his ancestor Xu Ji, who has been dead for many years now. Mountain Master Wu Shanhe is his senior, but no matter how you look at it, the new Jianshan Master is very happy to watch Li Fuyao die.

This trip to the Mist Mountain was a dead end.

Li Fuyao is the thorn in Wu Shanhe's heart. No one knows what Wu Shanhe thinks, but everyone will think he would think so.

Li Fuyao didn't have anything, so he wanted a lot. With such an opportunity before his eyes, he would naturally be moved.

Everyone thought about it this way, and felt that he wanted the things of Yanhe Sage in order to go faster and go farther.

But he has gone very fast and far now.

But few people knew that what Li Fuyao actually wanted was the manuscript.

Qinghuai was even a little guilty.

Menu said: "There are only so many things for the Saints of Words, and naturally only one person can get them, but you are all lucky young people. Who wants to be unhappy young people, but you always have to decide whether to win or lose. of."

These things are nonsense.

So Li Fuyao asked bluntly: "How come?"

Menu pointed to the palace in the distance and said, "That palace is the last place where the saint of words lives. Entering from the palace gate, you can get what he left behind. Of course, there are many tests during the period. Sage Yan wants to see if the young man hundreds of years from now can come to him. If he can't pass the test, how can he qualify?"

Menu said it very seriously, this matter is as simple as I think.

Starting from the palace gate, walking into the palace, finding the relics of the saint Yanhe, it is over.

Li Fuyao looked at the majestic palace, thinking that since the saint was detached from the world, why he wanted to make his final home so... tacky.

Yes, it is tacky.

For ordinary people, the emperor is the supreme existence. Everyone is willing to be an emperor, but even ordinary mountain monks are unwilling to practice. It is more interesting to practice than to be an emperor. What's more, a saint like Yanhe Saint should naturally be the same. I think so.

Who knows, in the end he put his home in the palace.

This city is very similar to Luoyang City, so that palace should be the imperial palace.

Li Fuyao thought about the request of a chicken and a dog at the bottom of the valley.

For the Sage of Yanhe, no one may know more than Li Fuyao.

He looked at Qinghuai and asked: "Shall we go and see?"

This is an interrogative sentence, but more like an invitation.

Qing Huai looked at him and smiled, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Li Fuyao said: "Dying with you is the best way to die."

Qing Huai was expressionless, "I don't want to die with you."

Li Fuyao said, "Then try to live."

Qing Huai did not speak, but turned around on his own, and soon walked off the high platform and went to one of the palace gates.

Ye Shengge walked through another palace gate alone.

Chanzi led Gu Yuan into the third palace gate.

Chong Ye finally set off and walked in the last palace gate.

Although they are not very concerned about the last things left by the Sage of Yanhe, they don't care at all. And looking like this, they are caught in the bottom of the sea by vines. If they want to leave, they can only enter the palace and go. Do what the saint wants them to do, otherwise, how to leave?

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That palace is huge, and looks even more majestic than the palace in Luoyang City.

Li Fuyao stood in front of the palace gate, looking at the two characters engraved on it: Chaomu.

The mood is very calm.

Qinghuai stood beside him without urging.

Li Fuyao suddenly said, "Do you know why I am looking for it?"

Qing Huai glanced at him sideways, thinking that when she came to Shanhe for the first time, she said the word "idiot" the most to Li Fuyao. She wanted to say it several times now, but after thinking about it, she found Li Fuyao is really not stupid anymore.

Then there is no such thought.

She asked: "Why?"

Li Fuyao said: "I'm looking for a manuscript. If it is more accurate, it should be a half copy. There are things I want to know on it, and... I'm about to break through."

While saying this, Li Fuyao had been looking at Qinghuai.

Qinghuai felt a little surprised for the first time. From the first time she saw Li Fuyao, how many years has Li Fuyao been practicing swordsmanship, maybe less than 20 years, is she going to come to the stage?

What is genius, this is genius.

But Qinghuai knew that Li Fuyao was not a genius. In her opinion, Li Fuyao was an idiot, so since he was an idiot, how could he walk so fast?

Naturally, countless hardships and hardships can make such a Li Fuyao.

Thinking of this, Qinghuaihu

Of course, he felt sorry for the man in front of him, thinking about reaching out to hug him.

But in the end he gave up the idea, just reached out and caught Li Fuyao's hand.

"I'm fast too."

Qinghuai said calmly.

The avenue is too long, no one can accompany you to the end, but you can go farther together if you want to.

Qing Huai looked at him with undisguised love in his eyes.

Li Fuyao looked at her and said in a low voice, "I want to accompany you more, but I don't seem to have reached the sea. I have no qualifications."

Qing Huai did not speak, but smiled.

Li Fuyao held Qinghuai's hand slightly and said seriously: "We will always go together."

Qing Huai said: "I don't like your brother very much, so when I see him in the future, he will be beaten by me."

This sentence is too abrupt, but it has the style of acacia.

"Senior brother has crossed the Taiqing realm, and now he is a strong man in the Chaomu realm, you can't beat him, besides, the brother is not a bad person..."

"I fight him, won't you help me?"

"I naturally help you, but the senior brother is not at fault, are we not reasonable?"

"What's the truth about women?"

Qing Huai looked at Li Fuyao and said with a smile: "I am a woman, I don't make sense."

This was originally very unreasonable, but I don't know why, it seems very reasonable in Qinghuai.

Li Fuyao was a little helpless, "Senior brother really has no problem. It's just that he is standing in that position and someone wants to help him. He will not push his helper out. He has done nothing."

"He was wrong if he did nothing."

Qinghuai said: "What's the matter with you, when you said that you wanted me to come back to Shanhe, not to be bullied by others, but you didn't even take it as the Sword and Mountain Master. What you said was false? "

Li Fuyao argued: "Jianshan was left by the ancestors to the seniors, so how can I fight?"

"What did that leave you?"

Qing Huai's voice was a little cold.

"My ancestor gave me a lantern, which is his favorite thing."

Qing Huai raised her brows and asked: "Do you think this is useful?"

"Why it's useless, when walking at night, I really won't miss it."

After listening to this sentence, Qinghuai said, very surprised, not because of other things, but because of innocence.

Before, they walked slowly on the corridors of the palace, but they didn't walk for such a long time, and it was dark after such a conversation.

Li Fuyao looked up at the stars hanging in the sky, and sighed: "The stars are so beautiful..."

Qing Huai interrupted expressionlessly: "Don't look at it, it's fake."

"why?"

"This is the sea floor, where does the starry sky come from?"

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...

Li Fuyao felt a little embarrassed.

Qinghuai said, "Don't take out the lantern yet?"

Li Fuyao let out a cry, quickly took out the lantern and held it in his hand.

The light shines on the corridor in front.

Li Fuyao asked worriedly: "Let's go slow, will there be a problem?"

Qing Huai said: "If you have any problems, even if you can't get the book, you can grab it or borrow it."

Li Fuyao thought for a while and found that it was indeed the case. There were only a few people on the bottom of the sea. Ye Shengge and Gu Yuan were both his friends. If they got the code, naturally they could borrow it.

And Zhongye, if he is one step ahead, just grab it.

The human race and the monster race have been opposed for more than a day, and there is nothing to say.

Li Fuyao said, "So let's be more careful, don't die here."

Qing Huai felt very interesting when she heard these words, but still didn't like the word death. She said angrily, "Where is it so easy."

Said to be angry, but more like acting like a baby.

How many people have seen Qinghuai act like a baby?

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Ever since the Eight Diagrams Mirror was collected by Du Sheng, the trail of Wushan was no longer known.

But the foggy mountain always appears in the North Sea, so no matter how you look at it, someone who wants to enter the foggy mountain must come to the North Sea.

So one month after Wushan opened, someone came to Beihai.

He crossed the North Sea and only took a short time, and quickly came to somewhere between the mountains and forests by virtue of the mark left by him.

He stood in the forest, and countless fierce beasts retreated on their own.

Some lay on the ground, shivering.

Storytellers seldom talk about fierce beasts, but once they do, they must say that the most powerful fierce beast in this world must be the king of the forest, the tiger.

They don't know the fierce beasts that exist in ancient books.

See it only from the eyes of the people.

In fact, this is certainly not the case.

There are many races in the demon land, all with extremely powerful bloodlines, and they are all stronger than tigers.

But when a tiger becomes a monk of the sea, it is really the king of beasts.

This man stood in the mountains and forests, his face was pale, and he rushed straight into the sky without concealment.

He was supposed to stay in the demon land at this moment, practicing in a certain cave mansion in retreat, but it was naturally not a simple thing to get here.

It is said that tiger poison does not eat seeds.

He is not poisonous.

So when his son died, he looked very angry.

I came here because I was angry.

He looked at the mountain forest in front of him, slightly moving his thoughts, and the whole mountain forest began to shake.

He didn't know where the foggy mountain was.

But he has a blood connection with his son, and by virtue of the connection, he can figure out the general direction.

There is no doubt that all he has to do is to find Wushan and find the man who killed his son.

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