Enter the Immortal Cultivation

It’s midsummer in the West Sea.

The sun on the summer solstice is fierce. However, calling it a "hot summer" may not be appropriate. Affected by the geostrophic deflection force, westerly winds prevail here all year round. The warm sea breeze swept away the excess heat and brought a considerable amount of water vapor. As long as you are not exposed directly to the sun, you will not feel uncomfortable.

The soft trade wind brought up moderate waves, and occasionally only a few rocks loomed in the sea.

However, under this calm sea, there is murderous intent everywhere.

Just because this is the West Sea, where the Holy Dragon Abyss is located.

Sea water lifts objects and offsets gravity. Therefore, marine monsters are larger in size and have more corresponding monster power and energy and blood. In addition, the sea is much wider than the continent, so the possibility of powerful monsters being born is also greater. In the cruel competition, the monster clan in the sea evolved more powerful fighting skills.

Under the same conditions and with the same level of cultivation, the land-based monster clan would probably not be a match for the sea-born monster clan.

Before the emergence of humans, coastal areas have always been hunting areas for marine monsters. Apex predators consider it their turf. In the ancient times, the best record of the human race was to establish occupied areas along the coastline.

In the present Dharma era, the Dharma cultivators have successively "liberated" the North Sea, the South China Sea, and the East China Sea, and have killed the marine monsters so that they dare not enter three thousand miles near the coastline.

However, only Xihai cannot do this.

Because the Dragon Clan doesn’t care about the mainland, nor the East China Sea, the North Sea, and the South China Sea. However, in the West Sea where the Holy Land is located, the Dragon Clan will never give in.

only. Although the Immortal Alliance is wary of the terrifying power accumulated by the dragon clan over hundreds of millions of years, the dragon monsters also cannot figure out the background of those "human monsters" on the shore. Everyone above maintained restraint.

However, as the Dragon King of the West Sea went crazy six years ago, the situation before the sea and land began to deteriorate rapidly.

The Mahayana dragon clan and Jinfa Xiaoyao have fought several times, and low-level monsters have been driven to the shore. Attack human settlements. The two sides have already been fighting for real. With the hatred growing, everyone from the white-haired old man to the young child hated the sea monster to the core.

And among the "younger children", there are occasionally some... who are precocious and have some cultivation skills.

"Dawu, hurry up! Hurry up!"

"This spiritual pool is used up! Change it quickly!"

"Ah? That's my pocket money..."

"Yaya, Xu Xu. Look over there!"

"So many fish meows!"

A bunch of kids. He was riding a small spiritual boat, quickly traveling through this sea area.

"Long'er, this is really not good, right? Let's go home?" Some children finally understand that this matter is too dangerous and is not a place where children should come.

The leader's child is named Wei Yilong, a well-known naughty boy in Changgang, Langde City. However, this guy is a "loyalty-minded" person. So he is also the king of children in this area. He said viciously: "Coward! If you want to go back, go back alone! This time, I will kill a few sea monsters and go back to make soup to avenge Sister Jing and Dayou's father!"

The child was about to cry: "But...but...I can't go back..."

When Wei Yilong saw this, he sighed and comforted: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, my father's ship is a real warship. He was the guardian of the border, and he participated in the battle to encircle and kill the transformed sea monster last time, and made great contributions. What we have just obtained is a first-class warship! As long as our spirit pool has not bottomed out, we can easily kill any number of spirit-charging monsters, even the pill-forming monster clan."

"Oh!" A group of brats exclaimed, seeming to understand the brat's pride.

They are all "characters" who can be called geniuses, and they succeeded in breaking through the sky before they were ten years old. It's just that their parents felt that letting them enter the fairy garden too early was not suitable for their development, so they stayed with them. They are praised by others on weekdays, and they are direct beneficiaries of the immortal civilization. In their fairy species, a high-level magic weapon should be omnipotent.

"Bah!" The arrogance of these children only lasted a short time. A red silhouette galloping from a distance jumped onto the spirit boat in a few quick glances. These brats didn't even have the chance to activate the spirit ban. The visitor was a young woman about eighteen years old. As soon as she entered the cabin, she couldn't help but give the child king a shock: "Long'er! What did I tell you?"

"Sister Jing..."

Wei Yilong's sister Wei Yijing grabbed Wei Yilong's ear with her backhand: "What did my parents and I tell you? How could you run out? And drag so many children with you? If something happens, it will be a big deal if you die, but don't It makes me and my parents unable to hold our heads high in front of fellow Taoists next door!”

Wei Yilong exclaimed: "Sister Jing, don't be angry... on your legs! You still have injuries on your legs!"

One of Wei Yijing's legs under her skirt looked slightly thick. That's a bandage. During an attack and defense three days ago, Wei Yijing was accidentally slashed by the fin blade of a sea monster. The poison invaded and the monster's power eroded her body. Although this is not a serious injury, the Wei family belongs to the "working class" among the monks and cannot enjoy the treatment of immediate repair, so Wei Yijing can only wait for it to heal on its own.

Wei Yijing tapped her brother's forehead again: "Knowing that your sister wants to rest and still causing trouble for me, it's really—forget it, I am also a Liuyun Sect disciple, so I can still fight against the wind."

Wei Yilong was awkward: "I just want to fight some saury fish monsters for you to vent your anger..."

Wei Yijing was both angry and funny: "Come on, sister, I have already avenged my revenge. Also, now that the spirit boat is in your hands, it can't use 20% to 30% of its ten-stop strength. You can't even use me, a foundation-building disciple, to Can't stop it."

"Sister Jing, you are a disciple of Liuyun Sect. The demons that can compare with you are all Jindan demons. But the last wave of demon beasts left only three days ago. How can there be so many Jindan demons here?"

"Maybe you will meet them?" Wei Yijing patted her brother's forehead again, and then took over the control disk of the spirit boat: "Return to the port..."

The moment her hand touched the disk, a sense of panic surged into her heart.

She is a genuine cultivator, and is decisively different from those little ghosts who have just cultivated magic power. The detection function of this spirit boat cannot be used by those little ghosts at all. But when he accepted it, he immediately activated this function and sensed the surroundings.

"Long'er..."

"Sister Jing, what's wrong with you?" Wei Yilong frowned: "Does the wound hurt?"

"Listen carefully, take the good disk, and go to the shore and Langde immediately! Hurry up! No matter what happens later, don't look back!" Wei Yijing drew out the long sword and walked to the port side with a pale face.

Wei Yilong had never seen his sister like this before. He was very confused. But soon. He understood what frightened his sister so much. It was a long, narrow black shadow. It lurked under the sea, slithering like a venomous snake. A sharp horn cut through the sea, and around the black shadow, there were claws.

"Jiao... Jiaolong!"

After discarding the innate magical powers, the innate complexity and order of the body determine the relative combat effectiveness of a species at the same level. The human race and the dragon race are at the top of the evolutionary tree of Shenzhou, and the complexity and order of the body are the highest. The closer to the human race and the dragon race, the stronger the combat effectiveness of the same level.

The relationship between Jiaolong family and dragon family. It is roughly like the relationship between Gibbon family and human race.

And Wei Yijing has already explored. This monster has the strength of a perfect demon pill and is only one step away from transformation. If she is in a perfect state and has no encumbrances, she may have the possibility of escaping even if it is not low. But in this situation, she is dead!

And the bear children have no idea what kind of monster they have attracted. They seemed to have seen something new, calling their friends to come and watch this strange "animal".

The way they pointed at the top predator almost made Wei Yijing's blood coagulate.

Wei Yilong shouted in panic. He wanted his friends to leave. At this moment, water splashed, and the black shadow probably felt that it was time to eat, so it raised its head and prepared to eat this "canned food"!

At this time, Wei Yijing saw the black beard on the dragon head of the monster.

"The subordinates of the transformed dragon monster... the Jiao King 'Black Beard'..."

People don't know the names of the monsters, so most of the monsters that shine on the battlefield are code-named by the system of the Immortal Alliance. This monster is one of them. It is notorious and has eaten many Jindan-stage border guards.

Wei Yijing screamed, rushed over, and knocked the children away with her body. Then she protected her brother in her arms. This move was to sell her back to the Jiao monster. However, in her heart, the people on this boat had no hope of escape. She did this just to fulfill her last responsibility as a sister.

The huge attack brought by the Jiao King overturned the spirit boat, and the water column was a hundred meters high. The spirit boat was like a toy made of wood, and it rolled on the water surface several times, bringing up several huge splashes. The protective spirit ban did not completely offset the impact. Just this one time. All the children had blood in their mouths and were seriously injured.

Wei Yilong cried loudly at the "last moment of his life": "Why are there Jindan demons!"

"Little ghost, are you facing a saint? No, they are demons! How can they be so obedient?"

The strange voice was completely heard by everyone. Everyone looked in the direction of "Blackbeard". I saw a young man in a blue robe floating on the sea. He forced the big demon to stop, but the price was that one of his hands was bitten.

Wei Yilong and the other children stopped crying timidly, not understanding what happened. Only Wei Yijing felt it. Just at the most critical moment, the man suddenly inserted himself and the demon king and knocked him away. The man, like Wei Yijing, was only in the middle stage of foundation building, so it was impossible for him to be unscathed. She immediately let go of her brother, drew her sword and shouted, "Daoyou, retreat quickly! We still have hope if we join forces!"

Who knew that the cultivator seemed reluctant to part with his arm and refused to retreat after breaking it. The demon dragon's eyes shot out fierce light, and its huge body was gradually covered by black demonic power.

"Listen, little ghosts, since you are on the battlefield, you should risk your life. I mean, that is not an act to brag about. War is very heavy."

The dragon king had begun to shake his head, as if he wanted to tear off the man's arm. And at such a juncture, he actually preached to the little ghosts behind him in a relaxed tone.

Wei Yijing felt that she was moved.

"You still have a long life! Don't be scared by today's failure. You have to taste victory and defeat, experience the bitterness of fleeing everywhere, and the painful and sad memories. Only in this way can you stand on your own, even if you cry bitterly! You must pass this level."

The body of the demon dragon floated to the surface. It was a really big guy, a hundred feet long, and a body as thick as a man's arms. The black demonic power had covered its body, and the terrifying red light from its eyes was extremely terrifying.

Behind him, Wei Yilong wiped his tears and shouted, "Don't lose! Big brother!"

The momentum of the dragon king became more and more terrifying. The powerful demonic energy stirred up thousands of waves, and the oncoming demonic wind made it difficult for the little ghosts to stand up.

At this time, Wei Yijing saw that something was wrong.

If that giant dragon really wanted to tear off this young man's arm, why would it wait until now?

Wang Qi used Long Yu to protect his arm before rescuing people. He felt that his hand holding the Jiao King's tongue was a little sore, so he asked Feng Luoyi in his mind: "Is this level enough?"

"Well, the traces left should be enough for the Dragon Clan to discover the traces."

Wang Qi nodded, then stared at Jiaolong: "Give me some face!"

A ray of divine power was transmitted from Shenjing at the speed of light, and then penetrated into the dragon's soul through Wang Qi's eyes. That is the Tao Heart Pure Yang Curse, the impact of the Tao Heart Pure Yang Curse that contains the mental power of one hundred thousand people.

"Woo!" Jiaolong let out a whimper, feeling frightened and his control over the demonic power instantly decreased.

Then, one of its cheeks was really blown up!

Amidst the strong purple flowers, Wang Qi accepted the piece of cheek meat and said, "Let's have this for dinner. Longmu ingredients are very expensive!"

Wei Yijing was stunned. She understood that the person in front of her was definitely not a real man.

This fucking guy is a psycho, the kind with high strength. (To be continued ~^~)