Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

under the sky

There are layers of fog floating on the large sea area outside Dongsheng Shenzhou, and the eight seas behind the four continents and eight seas are in such a situation. Ships without large-scale formations and spiritual weapons generally dare not enter the sea at will. When it is thick and shallow, it is impossible to fly in places where the fog is everywhere. Once the fog changes, people will be completely lost. The compass and other tools for identifying directions will also lose their effect when the fog is too thick. One must be extremely careful at sea, and no one dares to enter the mist of the Eight Seas alone.

The tall and straight man in black walked on the water as if he was walking on flat ground, and the dense fog, which could not resist the expressions of the immortals, could not restrain his demonic energy, forcing him halfway into the water.

This person wrapped his arms around something to cover what was in his arms, only a pair of white and tender feet were exposed, and the humid sea breeze blew through the mist, and the slender toes were curled up together.

"Should be found soon..." Shui Wufeng looked forward with his guardian, he followed the aura left by Yujian and found here, the mysterious person who took Zhang Danmo away is nearby...

"Do you want to go into the water?" There are no islands around. Feng Yangye is afraid of water and can save money even in daily bathing. Xianxiu, who has always only used dust-dispelling magic to clean his body, has nothing but water in Bahai The place where it is almost impossible to fly with the sword has already killed him... Now he has to go down to soak in the water...

Feng Yangye felt that his teeth were trembling slightly, and silently grabbed Shui Wufeng's clothes tightly.

"Are you scared?" Shui Wufeng gently moved the hand on Fengyangye's neck, leaving a slight itchiness, and smiled as he watched the Taoist partner slowly tilt his neck but did not dare to move it. He hugged him a little higher, and let him rest on his shoulders.

Feng Yangye likes this snuggling position very much, the head can be stuffed in the other's neck, the two are very close, the devil will always lower his head when he approaches, and the hot breath will slowly fall on the side of the neck, as if The heart is as warm as being wrapped in that breath, and the fear brought about by the endless ocean around can also be isolated.

"There is an island there," Shui Wufeng took a step forward with the person in his arms, and the dense fog was rushed out of a half-empty circular arc by the suddenly intensified magic energy. Using this as the starting point, the surrounding dense fog spread out, revealing An island with beautiful mountains and rivers.

The person who was helping Zhang Danmo to heal his wounds in this isolated Taoyuan raised his head, his long eyebrows tightened, "I found him so quickly..."

Zhang Danmo was also stunned for a moment, but he didn't know how far this place was from the Fengshenzong of the East China Sea, and he didn't realize Shui Wufeng's terrifying imperial speed for a while.

Feng Banyuan, who was chattering just now, was serious for a while, picked up Zhang Danmo, got up and left, "Why did you get into such trouble? People from the Fuxi clan came to arrest you, right? They can't let them find you...they caught you If you leave, Xingkuo will cry...I am his second brother, I can't make him cry..."

Feng Banyuan muttered a few words frantically, rushed back to the shabby house, rummaged for a while and took out a jade mirror from under the pillow, stuffed it into Zhang Danmo's arms together with the previous jade mirror, "Yang Ye took Well, hide this in this room... The second uncle will protect you, the second uncle can't make your father cry... I promised him to take care of you, your father is a big cry, he will cry endlessly if you have an accident... You must not go out... Erbo can protect you..."

"..." Before Zhang Danmo could say a word, Feng Banyuan locked him in a small room with no light, and the door was locked.

Holding the lock, Feng Banyuan was out of his mind for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately opened the formation he had set up a long time ago, and the room was instantly covered, leaving no trace of it.

He turned around and saw a tall and handsome Moxiu standing behind him and looking at him, holding a slender immortal in white clothes in his arms, with a dull expression, looking like a little mentally handicapped.

"Second Uncle?" Feng Yangye looked at the man in front of him in a daze, and tentatively asked while holding the devil's arm.

"Little mentally handicapped" climbed up to relatives as soon as he opened his mouth, Feng Banyuan frowned, and looked at that Xianxiu with strange disgust: "Who are you? What do you want my second uncle to do, do you think I'm crazy? "

In this world, there are still such idiots who pretend to marry each other. In contrast, the stupid nephew I just rescued is not stupid.

Feng Yangye looked at Feng Banyuan who refused to admit himself, and couldn't help showing a smirk: "Second Uncle...you are not dead..."

"Fuck your second uncle, you just died," Feng Banyuan was so angry at this inexplicable immortal cultivator that he wanted to jump up. The more he watched, the more he felt that this "little mentally handicapped" looked a little familiar...it must be The mentally handicapped look more like...

"Twelve... My second uncle is not dead," Feng Yangye said excitedly looking back at Shui Wufeng, the devil followed him with a faint smile, rubbed the corner of his mouth that was about to crack to the ear with his thumb, and his eyes were full It's love.

Feng Banyuan saw that the "mentally retarded" seemed to be walking towards him after being put down by the man full of terrifying demonic energy. He waved his hand and sacrificed the magic weapon, pointed a long sword at it, raised his long eyebrows, and the sword energy overflowed :"what are you up to?"

"Second Uncle, don't be afraid, I'm Yang Ye..."

Feng Banyuan looked at the approaching Xianxiu, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you from Fuxi? I ​​won't hand Yang Ye over to you..."

"Second Uncle... I'm not a bad person, look at me, I'm Yangye," Feng Yangye was forced by the sword, stopped walking, stepped on the grass with his bare feet, and dragged his soft clothes behind him , with a harmless smile on his face, looking harmless.

Feng Banyuan's heart softened slightly, and in an instant he remembered that his "nephew" was in the covered room behind him, and pulled back a bit of firmness, turning the magic weapon, it touched the air, and the shady trees around him sprang up. Crazy growth, list formation.

"Heart," Shui Wufeng immediately took the Taoist companion back into his arms and took two steps back with him. The branches that attacked around him seemed to be alive, and they scattered tree seeds wherever they passed, and new branches grew. chase.

The black long knife appeared suddenly, and the black light spread and knocked out sparks in the surroundings, stopping the wildly growing branches, but failed to completely destroy the formation.

What Feng Banyuan cultivates is the rare wooden road, and his cultivation is not too low. It seems to be around the early stage of the primordial state of chaos in Jinxian, but his breath is not stable, and sometimes he falls into the state of the mysterious mirror to cross the tribulation period The sign of this person, but the formation technique is extremely deep, and Shui Wufeng didn't see through this person's formation technique for a while.

Shui Wufeng was slightly moved, and Feng Banyuan also felt the devilish aura from the demon head that made him tremble. A person who can move at the speed of imperial movement is indeed terrifying. He held the long sword in his hand even tighter. Leng Ding: "You don't want to hurt Yang Ye..."

Feng Yangye looked at his crazy appearance, his joy was diluted a lot, he clenched his fists and wanted to explain, but saw the familiar Jinmang rushing out from behind Feng Banyuan, pouring into the Yumu Formation, throwing all The branches all changed direction, forming a strange array of heavenly stems and earthly branches going backwards...