The protagonist is speechless [Rebirth]

What Lin Huimo didn't know was that this map was actually picked out by Lin Huizhen from the official illustration accompanying the original book "Xiandao Supreme" according to his memory.In view of his lack of talent for painting, Lin Huizhen felt that it was very reliable to be able to draw the map like this.

In the original book of "Xiandao Supreme", the protagonist's role in the adventure of the East China Sea is not light.In this sea area, it can be said that there are treasures and dangers everywhere, that is, the protagonist of the original book, who bears the halo of the protagonist, encountered at least five life-or-death dangers, two man-made disasters, and three natural disasters in the East China Sea.

Being chased and killed by a certain sect is trivial, so what kind of submarine volcano group erupts thousands of miles of lava, what kind of sea beasts in the East China Sea fight with sea beasts in the West Sea to stain the East China Sea with blood, what kind of place of return to the ruins suddenly appears in the world and engulfs a fairy door, sometimes Lin Huizhen is also there Thinking, the so-called aura of the protagonist is really a halo of bad luck, it just saves a life on the last blow.

Lin Hui really didn't dare to hold his brother's hand, and said to his brother earnestly, the East China Sea is too scary, we'd better just stay at Tianhuamen honestly.

In this way, his brother will definitely cut him.

They have all started to cultivate, but they are still timid everywhere, beware that they will not be able to survive even four or nine days of calamity.

Furthermore, how can he prevent his brother from going to such a Zongmen mission just by pulling out a reason.

Lin Huizhen had no choice but to try his best to recall the plot of the East China Sea in the original book, drawing and writing everything he could.

The map comes with the original book, but the annotations on it were marked out as accurately as possible by Lin Huizhen while recalling the plot.

He didn't study geography so seriously! !

Lin Huizhen: This is my own brother, otherwise let him live or die!

Lin Huimo could recognize his younger brother's handwriting, but he didn't know what was going on. They were all taught by the same mother. Although his handwriting wasn't like everyone else's, at least it was acceptable.But when he came to his younger brother, it seemed like he had mutated. The big characters he wrote barely caught the eye, and the small characters were unsightly.Lin Huimo tried to save it a few times, but he gave up when he found that his brother's skills in writing ugly characters were so deep that he could even abduct his good characters to the point where he lost his arms and legs.

He is not good teacher material.

When they were less than ten miles away from Yuanqiao Wonderland, the two of them saw the sea area on the other side shrouded in dark sky.In the sky, large swaths of dark clouds gathered over Yuanqiao Wonderland, and the ground was densely packed. The sea water was like boiling water, but black bubbles were constantly gurgling out.

And in this blackness that covers the sky and the earth, there is a deep purple mist that fills the air.The mist is somewhat like the miasma that is more common in the dense forests of southern borders, but it is far more dangerous than ordinary miasma.I saw that no matter what the diffuse mist touched, whether it was islands, reefs, or fairy gate formations, it would make a "hissing" sound, which was the sound of being continuously corroded by the mist.

In the black and purple mist intertwined world, one can vaguely see a shimmering blue light, like a barrier, difficult to separate the erosion of the mist.In addition to the blue light, there were streaks of unusually bright sword lights, each of which could disperse a little mist, but the effect was extremely weak, and a large amount of mist kept gushing out from nowhere, filling the places scattered by the sword lights.

"Sword intent...is that Uncle An?"

Lin Huimo looked into the distance with a dignified expression.

Lin Huimo, who is also a monk who specializes in swords, has already cultivated sword intent is very keen on sword intent, especially An Yuge, like him, has only a short time to cultivate sword intent, and he has not yet been able to perfectly restrain sword intent.

"Well, it's him." Yang Yuxin frowned, it seemed that the trouble this time was not small.

Not to mention the visions of heaven and earth, those deep purple mist always feel a little familiar.

A very familiar aura that disgusted him.

In the deep purple mist, Wei Qingxun had a cold face, holding a formula in her hand, a cymbal-like thing was suspended in the mid-air, and the whole body was flickering in dark blue.It was a top-grade spiritual weapon that her father made after imitating the celestial weapon Taiji Xuanqing sent by Tianhuamen town with runes on it, and it was given to Wei Qingxun for self-defense.But today is the only time when Wei Qingxun has been pushing the cymbals with all her strength after decades of traveling abroad.

But even if she crazily burned her true essence, the cymbals opened up the blue barrier and still shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even traces of fog corrosion appeared on the cymbals.

The mist is too weird, and the best spiritual weapon can't resist its corrosion.

Frowning, Wei Qingxun looked at the few people inside the blue barrier.

Brother Xue Jinyan is also fully driving the protective magic weapon that the master gave him back then, but the medium-level magic weapon can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket for the barrier support opened by the micro-clear copper cymbals. The junior sister struggled alone.

In this case, the behavior of the other two is a bit dazzling.

Elder Yang asked them to investigate the East China Sea information by themselves. Wei Qingxun was not familiar with the other seniors, and had never spoken a word to Feng Lianxi. After thinking about it, she and An Yuge acted together.The relationship between An Yuge and Xue Jinyan has always been good. Originally, they were three people together.

But Huo Junyue insisted on following up.

It doesn't matter if you follow up, after all, you are from the same sect, so you can't refuse him.But the problem is, along the way, Huo Junyue seemed... as if he had been bewitched.In the past, always pestering her made her a little annoyed, but after being bewitched by evil spirits, she still followed her, that would be a big trouble.

Wei Qingxun really didn't understand what the resentful eyes that floated over from time to time were expressing.

The only thing that made Wei Qingxun feel relieved was that Huo Junyue finally stopped giving her anything.

To be honest, she is not interested in those flowers, grass, and small animals.With that time, it is better to let her read a few more boxing books.If the master didn't say anything and forbid her to go to Fanyin Temple, she really wanted to go to Fanyin Temple to stay for a few days and exchange boxing skills with them.

The reason why she specializes in boxing is because at the Wanzong Conference, when various sects exchanged martial arts, she was so shocked and amazed when she watched those masters beat their opponents to the ground with rigid boxing techniques that she couldn't do it for a long time. forget.

Now Huo Junyue kept three steps away from her, she was very satisfied.But the question is, at this critical moment, can he help out instead of comforting that girl over there?

They are all monks, even if they are women, they are not so fragile, they need to be taken care of by him like a dodder grass, right?

Wei Qingxun pursed her lips, since she was very bad at speaking since she was a child so that she has become more and more reticent these years, she really doesn't know how to speak.

Wei Qingxun was a little tangled, but she didn't know that Huo Junyue, who was facing away from Wei Qingxun, was twitching her mouth, obviously trying to appease the frightened girl, but she seemed particularly careless.

His attention was always on Wei Qingxun.

Ever since he watched a scene of smashing bluestones with fists in a slight clear that day, something in Huo Junyue's heart seemed to be broken together with those bluestones, so much so that when he took the boat, his mind was in a trance, and he didn't know what was going on.

But after slowing down, Huo Junyue peeked at Wei Qingxun's eyes. He was so cold and beautiful, but he was still so excited.After struggling for a while, Huo Junyue said that although this beauty is strong, if she can be subdued, the sense of accomplishment will only be greater.However, the way of pursuit has to change.

So, at this moment, Huo Junyue stimulated Wei Qingxun under the guise of being courteous to other girls.

Of course, he also had a crush on this girl.

Looking at those eyes full of admiration and attachment to him, the sense of accomplishment in Huo Junyue's heart gradually increased, and it was only [-]% sincere and [-]% artificial, and suddenly it became [-]-[-].

This girl's name is Tan Kemin, she is the daughter of the suzerain of the Taihe Sect in the East China Sea, and the orphan of the sect's misfortune.This girl has encountered a catastrophe, and the situation is pitiful. He has to comfort her so as not to fall into the prestige of Tianhuamen.As for the mist, Huo Junyue said, what is that, he has a half-immortal weapon on hand, which his father got for him.As long as Wei Qingxun subdues him and begs with soft words, he will help them.

At this moment, a sharp howl suddenly came from the purple mist, and thousands of sword lights shot up into the sky, penetrating the deep purple thick fog in a fan shape.

It turned out that An Yuge's seemingly futile slashing with each sword was just a step in constructing a sword array.Wait until ninety-nine and eighty-one swords are cut out, and the sword formation will be completed.

Among the thousands of sword lights, it was An Yuge's extremely calm voice.

"Sword Array·Dragon Shadow Divides Water!"

"boom--!!"

The sea water rolled backwards, and a silver-white giant dragon condensed from pure sword intent rose up with clouds and fog. Its huge body hovered, roaring and rushing into the center of the deep purple fog.

"Ow-!!"

There was a miserable howl in the mist, and the deep purple mist dissipated a lot immediately, but in contrast, the barrier opened by Wei Qingxun stabilized a lot.Wei Qingxun changed the formula quickly, and said sharply: "Go!"

Then he drove the cymbals towards the thinnest place in the purple haze.

The four rushed out all the way, and seeing that they were about to rush out of the range of the purple mist, they heard someone roaring angrily in the mist, the sound was like thunder.

"Wan Jianzong's bastard, I will kill you!!!!!!"

Then, there was An Yuge's extremely calm voice.

"I was born in Tianhuamen, not Wanjianzong."

However, for that voice, An Yuge's explanation was nothing more than a quibble.

Furthermore, his hatred towards Tianhuamen and Wanjianzong is equally stable.

The purple mist began to surge crazily, and the gap hit by the cymbals was about to close in no time.

Wei Qingxun frowned, and wanted to increase the output of true energy.

Right at this moment-

"careful!"

It was Xue Jinyan.

With a chill coming from behind, Wei Qingxun suddenly dodges, but she is still a step behind.

A long sword brushed against Wei Qingxun's arm, and ruthlessly plunged into the cymbals that shone with blue light.

Only a "click" was heard, and the blue light on the cymbals flickered. First, there was a crack, and then the crack expanded, spreading like a spider web.The next moment, the blue light suddenly spread, as if it was extremely bright, and suddenly pushed back the surrounding fog by more than ten feet.

However, this burst of dazzling light was only for a moment, and after a while, the top-grade spiritual weapon imitated from the Taiji Xuanqing Mask became a waste product, broke into two halves, and fell to the ground.

Wei Qingxun covered her injured arm with a cold face, her beautiful eyes were full of evil, and she looked behind her coldly.

The person holding the long sword is Huo Junyue!

Huo Junyue's face was dull, he looked at his hand holding the sword in disbelief, as if frightened, he hurriedly shouted: "It's not me!" However, contrary to what he said, the tip of Huo Junyue's sword With a pick, he stabbed at Wei Qingxun again.

Xue Jinyan drew his sword across.

This elder brother who was born in Chao Yunfeng, no matter how high his cultivation level is, has always been gentle and sharp-eyed. He pushed Wei Qingxun and said, "Let's go before the fog closes!" Fight in one place.

Between life and death, he chose to leave the possibility of life to his fellow apprentices.

Wei Qingxun bit her lip forcefully, and she took a look at the gap less than ten meters away, which was closing at an extremely fast speed. If she sprinted with all her strength, there was a [-]% chance of escaping from the range covered by the purple mist.But right now, the blue light barrier has risen again, and this time it is Xue Jinyan who opened the barrier.

The blue light is weak, how can a middle-grade spiritual weapon compare to a top-grade spiritual weapon.What's more, Xue Jinyan had to break through the barrier while fighting Huo Junyue.

The expression on Huo Junyue's face was even more shocking than Xue Jinyan's. He kept shouting "It's not me" and "I'm under control", but his moves became fiercer and fiercer, and Xue Jinyan, who had subconsciously kept his hand in a moment Many wounds were left.

Wei Qingxun didn't look at the gradually closing gap, but entered the battle without hesitation, and teamed up with Xue Jinyan to suppress Huo Junyue.

Xue Jinyan's expression changed immediately, and he said sharply, "Junior Sister Wei!"

Between life and death, where is her willful time!

Wei Qingxun pursed her lips, and punched Huo Junyue's sword, the force from the sword immediately made Huo Junyue take three steps back.

"Together!"

Wei Qingxun said shortly.

Yes, either go together or fight together!

The author has something to say: #818 That An Yuge who was scolded as a disciple of Wanjianzong#

An Yuge: How many times have I said this, I am really a disciple of Tianhuamen ==

Someone: Fart, the sword intent is out, I am blind, you are the bastard of Wan Jianzong!