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The Nanming sea stretches for tens of thousands of miles, with blue waves and green waves. The shore is calm and calm all year round, and the sea water is sparkling under the sun.Looking further away, there are layers of white fog where the sea and sky meet, and you can't see clearly ahead.

The place shrouded in clouds and mist is far away from the coast, and the fog persists for a long time, even the sun cannot break through. It is said that it is difficult to see fingers in it, and even the most experienced fisherman dare not sail.

"Some people say that after the sea fog, there is a fairy mountain. There are countless gold and silver piles on the mountain, and there are immortal gods living there."

It's winter and it's not suitable to go to sea.A dark-skinned fisherman on the shore was sitting by the side of the boat mending fishing nets. He finished talking to his four or five-year-old daughter in a mysterious tone, and was slapped hard on the back by his wife.

"Hey, why hit me!"

"Talk these nonsensical things to Nizi again, who would dare to go to the sea fog?"

The woman was wearing a coarse cotton shirt, she glared at the man reproachfully, and patted her girl's head.

The man scratched his head embarrassingly, looked at the little girl in front of him who was listening seriously, and couldn't help showing a hearty smile: "That's right, that's right, but even so, no one has really seen a fairy, and it's probably someone pretending to be a ghost It's nonsense, Nizi is not allowed to go to such a dangerous place in the future."

The little girl was still thinking about what the gods in her father's mouth should look like, but now she couldn't hear the story, she pouted dissatisfiedly, and turned her head to look at the sea.

She looked at it for a while, and suddenly jumped up excitedly, pointing to the sky and shouting: "Daddy! Is that a fairy!"

The fisherman had sharp eyes, looked at where his girl was pointing, and immediately burst out laughing.

"Silly girl, that's a blue bird!"

After finishing speaking, the blue bird in the distance gave a long cry, swept away the endless sea waves and flew towards the sky, and soon disappeared in the clouds.

The fog is so vast that it covers the sky and the sun, and if someone goes by boat here, it is true that they will not be able to see the way clearly, but the blue bird is familiar with the road, and travels quickly through the clouds and mists, until a lonely mountain appears in the vast white mist in front of him.

There are few vegetation on the lonely mountain, only a few pine trees grow on the highest point, and the rest are jagged and strange rocks, standing alone in the middle of the sea.The waves beat on the rocks, and the white waves splashed, making a dull sound.

The blue bird's speed gradually slowed down, and finally fell to the top of the mountain, turning into a little Taoist boy in a blue robe.

Xiao Daotong looked no more than eleven or twelve years old, with wooden hairpins curled up, trying to put on a serious expression, but he had a bun face, which made him look childish and cute.

He made a trick, and the clouds and mist in front of him slightly dispersed, and a small courtyard with white walls and black tiles appeared, and Xiao Daotong pushed open the black wooden door and walked in.

There was no one in the courtyard, it was already winter, and there was still a little snow on the ground, but there was a pool of thousand-petaled lotus in the center of the courtyard swaying gently in the wind.He kept walking, walked around the courtyard and exited the back door, and went straight to the edge of the cliff, and sure enough, he saw a person on the edge of the cliff.

The man sat cross-legged under an ancient pine tree on the edge of the cliff, wearing a heavy lotus jade crown, wearing a snow-colored heavy coat, and a black belt with auspicious clouds and dark patterns.The outer cover is covered with frost-colored wide sleeves, and there are patches of silver embroidery of crane feathers on it. The color ranges from light to dark, and is very fine.

Although he is dressed luxuriously, there are no other decorations on his body, only a long knife hanging from his waist.The scabbard is dark black, simple and simple, with only a little trace exposed under the wide sleeve.

What is more eye-catching than the clothes are the people in front of you.

The other party was sitting on the edge of the cliff, and an inch further ahead was the abyss.But his expression is relaxed, his sitting posture is loose, his eyebrows and eyes are as delicate as jade, he looks only in his 20s, but he is like a misty cloud in the mountains and seas, untouched by the world.

It is the owner of this fairy mountain, Immortal Lord Ling Heng, Xie Fengshu.

Even though it has been hundreds of years since she lowered her head and looked up every day, every time Ming Ke sees the face of this Immortal Ling Heng, she will find that there is such a thing as "surprised to be a heavenly man" in this world.

As soon as he thought of this, Ming Ke saw this "heavenly man" in front of him saw him, stood up and gently shook off his clothes, and shook off the melon seed shells all over the floor.

Mingke: "..."

The other party also seemed to think that this was inappropriate. He stood there and thought for a while, then raised his hand and waved lightly, and the melon seed shells on the ground disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing this, Xie Fengshu was finally satisfied, turned his head to look at Ming Ke with a smile, and asked, "Are you back?"

Ming Ke felt that her heart had fallen to the ground with the melon seed shell, so she hurried over angrily, took out a bag of fried chestnuts from nowhere and threw it into Xie Fengshu's hand, and couldn't help mumbling.

"There are eight hundred immortals in this heavenly realm. I have never seen anyone like you who neither practice Zen nor enlightened to the Tao. Every day, he asks his fairy boy to go to the world to buy snacks."

"Other immortals are not as good as me." The chestnuts were still hot, Xie Fengshu peeled one, and said slowly, "This immortal has 100 years of nurturing spirits, 200 years of transformation, 300 years—"

"In 300 years, he ascended to Taoism and was granted the title of immortal. He is the only one in the world."

Ming Ke finished speaking for him, and impatiently picked her ears: "You have said this for hundreds of years, and I will recite it. If you are really so good, how could you be assigned to this stupid mountain of ignorance?" ?”

Wuming Mountain is located in the deepest part of the Southern Sea, surrounded by deep seas. It has been shrouded in clouds and mists for thousands of years, and rarely sees sunlight, so it is called "Wuming".Not to mention people, it is rare to see a fairy, god and ghost, it is indeed extremely desolate.

"Even the Sansao fairy boy was only assigned to me..." Ming Ke became more and more cold as he spoke, and couldn't help but said, "You can't have lied to me for hundreds of years!"

"How do you talk to your own fairy?"

Xie Fengshu threw the peeled chestnuts into his mouth, and patted Ming Ke on the head lightly.

"What good is it to me to lie to you, a little doll? After I took shape, I only felt that the world was vast, and I ran around everywhere. When I traveled to the Nanming Sea, I had an epiphany and soared."

Xie Fengshu looked at Ming Ke seriously: "So this Nanming Sea is full of aura, don't look down on you."

Ming Ke covered her head and looked at Xie Fengshu in disbelief, with a face full of disbelief: "Then why didn't I feel it?"

"Because you are too young, it would be nice to grow taller."

Xie Fengshu finished his nonsense, before Ming Ke could groan, he suddenly turned his head to look at the horizon, put away his indecent look.

"someone is coming."

Ming Ke also stopped talking, and then looked over there.Sure enough, after a while, two figures came from far away riding the clouds and wind.

The person who came was tall and slender, wearing a black robe with gold patterns, and had a stern appearance.The other one was shorter, with white beard and hair, a slightly fat body, wearing a white Taoist robe, with a smile on his face, looking very friendly, and within a short while, the two had landed on the edge of the cliff one after the other.

Xie Fengshu moved his right hand a little, and a bag of chestnuts disappeared. He flicked his robes lightly, went up to greet him and bowed solemnly, saying: "It turns out to be Immortal Fu Guang and Immortal Yuji."

Xie Fengshu's expression was slightly restrained at the moment, he was full of immortality and pride, and he was quite capable of bluffing people when he looked like a dog.Ming Ke resisted the urge to roll her eyes behind him, followed suit, and secretly raised her eyes to look at the two immortals in front of her.

The young man in the black robe and black hair is Fu Guangjun, named Pei Yu, the son of the Emperor of Heaven, rumored to be the youngest Martial God of the Immortal Realm, with a strict and serious manner, his brows are still slightly sullen at this time, and his eyes do not fall on Xie Fengshu.The smiling old man next to him is Yuji Immortal Pang Yuanzi, who is in charge of the ranks of the roster of immortals.

Seeing that Pei Yu beside him had a cold face and said nothing, Pang Yuanzi smiled and bowed his hands in return: "Immortal Ling Heng, long time no see, how are you doing?"

Not only for a long time, Xie Fengshu lived isolated from the world, and had no relationship with other immortals for almost 200 years.But he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, Xie Fengshu also smiled and agreed: "It has been a long time, thanks to everyone, I have a good life in the mountains. I have been meditating all day long, and I have gained a lot of insights."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a moderate sneer.

Xie Fengshu immediately turned his head to look at Ming Ke, with the words "It's against you" written on his face, Ming Ke looked back innocently, and almost cried out, "It's not me."

Only then did Xie Fengshu realize that the laughter just now was made by Immortal Fu Guang in front of him.

You see, this is the disadvantage of the second generation of immortals. They have always thought highly of themselves and don't look down on other immortals.

Pang Yuanzi on the side hurriedly smoothed things over, cleared his throat and said, "To be honest, I came to Xianjun this time because I have something to ask."

He put away his smile and looked serious: "May I ask Xianjun whether he has descended into the world during this time?"

Xie Fengshu also pretended that he didn't hear the laughter just now, and replied: "No."

Pang Yuanzi frowned and continued to ask: "The Immortal is here in Wuming Mountain, has he ever seen other ghosts?"

"Never before, Mingke and I are the only ones who can move in this Nanming sea except for the fish in the water."

Xie Fengshu paused and asked, "What's the matter?"

At this time, Pei Yu who was standing beside him like a stone sculpture finally took a look at him, and condescended to speak.

"During this period of time, the demons in the human world have started to be restless again, and sometimes they will hurt people and make troubles. They were supposed to be dealt with by the earth immortals. But a few days ago, the immortal Lord Siming was also attacked when he came down to earth."

Xie Fengshu was taken aback.

Humans and demons belong to the same earth. In the past, demons and demons would occasionally hurt people. The earth immortals were easily beaten back to their original forms, and the sky thunders punished them with ashes and smoke. Nothing happened. Who knows that the demons are so rampant now that they dare to attack the immortals. .

"Is Siming Xianjun alright?"

"It's not a big deal for people," Jun Yuji sighed, "The Xingluo mingpan was taken away by that monster."

Xie Fengshu's heart skipped a beat, thinking that no wonder the two of them looked like they were about to die.

The Xingluo Mingpan is in charge of the celestial god, but it is the size of an adult's palm, with the twelve houses, the heavenly stems and the earthly branches engraved on it.Record all the changes of time in the world, and the movement of fleeting years.The pointer in the center of the horoscope rotates forward continuously, which represents the movement of time in the world. If it is turned back, even if it is only a small space, it can turn back the year and change the day.

Such a thing fell into the hands of the demon, and it was unknown what trouble would happen.

Although Xie Fengshu was usually inconspicuous, he was still in the immortal class, so he also frowned at this moment.The three of them looked bitter and bitter, and when they looked at each other, Xie Fengshu said first: "Then what should we do?"

"Let's look for it." Pang Yuanzi smiled wryly, "It's a pity that Immortal Siming said that the monster is really powerful, and it was night, and he didn't see his appearance. We searched for the fate chart in the heavenly court, but we couldn't find any trace."

No trace can be found in the heavens, either the star compass is already outside the three realms and six realms, or some powerful magic weapon is used to cover it.Xie Fengshu spread his hands helplessly, and asked: "If you can't find it in the heavens, can all the immortals go down to find it?"

Pei Yu gave him a squinting look: "By you?"

Xie Fengshu replied with a smile: "Otherwise?"

Pang Yuanzi quickly waved his hands between the two, and his white beard trembled: "Stop joking, Mr. Ling Heng. By then, the world will not be chaotic, but the heaven will be chaotic first."

He sighed heavily: "The Emperor of Heaven means that the immortals in the world will look for it first. When I came to see Immortal Ling Heng today, I was also worried about whether other immortals were attacked. It's fine, it's fine."

Having said that, how good would it be if the Heavenly Court lost the magic weapon, Xie Fengshu couldn't help asking: "Why did Immortal Si Ming come down to earth, and where was he attacked?"

"Mr. Ling Heng didn't know something. There was a fairy who was reincarnated and went through calamities. Siming Xianjun went to check his fate according to the old practice. On the way back, he was attacked in the East Mountain. It consumes a lot of spiritual power, and if you don't have thousands of years of cultivation, you can easily move that thing. Oh, I really didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. The monsters in this world are so rampant, back then—”

People talk a lot, and Pang Yuanzi couldn't stop talking. Pei Yu who was beside him frowned and shouted: "Immortal Yuji."

It was only then that Pang Yuanzi suddenly realized, he slapped his head and said: "I forgot, I have to go to other immortals to check for abnormalities."

He hurriedly bowed his hands to Xie Fengshu: "Mr. Ling Heng, I'm on business, the two of us will take a step first."

Xie Fengshu nodded slightly: "You two go slowly."

Pang Yuanzi had already turned around, but Pei Yu who was beside him did not move.For a moment, Xie Fengshu and Pang Yuanzi turned their heads to look at him suspiciously.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Pei Yu bent down and picked something from the cracks in the rocks.Xie Fengshu took a closer look, it was a melon seed shell.

"..."

The fish that slipped through the net, the god Fu Guangjun.