Youth song line: Taoist Qingcheng has gone down the mountain

Moreover, Sword Immortal Dao and Sword Immortal Xueyue both have his paper figurines, which can also play a certain role, so Zhou really feels that the southern border is stable.

Even if four people were sent from the Four Great Immortal Palaces outside the territory, with this power, they could never return.

It's a pity that in the extreme west, the opportunity of Tongtianhe can be said to be met but not sought after, and it cannot be copied. After all, there is only one demon manifested in this world, and it is impossible to find another broken one like the tomb of heaven and man. God, let him set a restriction.

Otherwise, relying on Zhou Zhenzhen alone, even if there are 300 million sword immortals in the sky, I am afraid that none of them can descend to earth.

However, he is quite satisfied with the current progress. After all, there is still some time and there is no urgency.

After hearing what he said, Qi Tianchen smiled and shook his head: "This fugue is not so easy. These days, Daojianxian, Jiuxian and Gujianxian have broken through fugue one after another, which is already surprising enough."

Zhou Zhenzhen nodded in agreement: "It's true, after all, you can't expect everyone to be like me."

Qi Tianchen: ...

Dongsang, there is a small city near the sea, it is more like a town than a city.

Because the country of Dongsang is not considered to be too large in terms of land area, it is by no means comparable to Beilinan.

When Xiao Se and his party arrived here, it was just in time for the festival of offering sacrifices to the Sea God.

The city is buzzing.

Many families hang a fish lantern in front of the door. The fish looks a little strange, with a big head, chubby, and a naive taste.

Tang Lian looked at Sikong Qianluo and Xiao Se who were playing around, and then at Lei Wujie and Ye Ruoyi, suddenly felt that she seemed a little redundant.

What happened to the inexplicable envy?

Chapter 153

Tang Lian felt that maybe she should go back to the Tang Sect instead of going out to sea with her.

It's just that something happened in the Tang Sect, and he was on the side of Xueyue City before, so this identity seemed a bit embarrassing.

What Master Lianyue meant was to tell him not to go back to Tangjiabao temporarily.

Time is a good thing, many things, as time goes by, will slowly be forgotten.

For example, many members of the Tang family forgot the fact of betraying Xueyue City, and thus pointed their finger at the dark river.

After all, the former old master and the people from the dark river died together.

It seems that no one has ever noticed a problem, the strength of the old man must be much stronger than Mu Yumo.

None of this matters.

Master Lianyue told him to stay away from the Tang Sect, but he knew very well that it was a form of protection.

After all, in this world, there are two roads, and people can only take one.

You can ride two boats, but only one road.

Xiao Se's injury was not considered urgent. In the previous battle with Anhe, it was far from the point where he needed to desperately.

So the few people took it as a distraction.

It has been a few days since they came to Dongsang, and they are not in a hurry to go to sea. The main reason is that they heard the news that Dongsang's ship cannot support long-distance voyages.

To get to the remote Three Snakes Island, or beyond, you need to take a big boat called a cedar longboat.

However, there is currently no big ship docked, so a few people simply let go and played for a few days.

The food in Dongsang is not as rich as that in Beili. Because it is close to the sea, most of them are seafood.

"Wow~"

Tang Lian was dazed, suddenly a person jumped out from the side, wearing a Yaksha mask with blue face and fangs.

Tang Lian subconsciously punched him, and Lei Wujie squatted down covering his eyes with a groan.

"Oh, brother Tang, are you taking too much action?"

Seeing this, Tang Lian hurriedly helped him up, apologizing slightly.

"You jumped out so suddenly, I was shocked, are you okay?"

Lei Wujie took off the mask, his eyes were a little bruised, but he looked fine.

"Didn't I see you distracted and want to tease you? Hiss~~ What are you thinking?

I found out that during this period of time, you are absent-minded in everything you do. "

Tang Lian froze for a moment: "Is there?"

"Yes!" Lei Wujie raised the volume, "Why not? If you don't believe me, ask Xiao Se."

Xiao Se turned his head, he also wore a mask on his face, but this mask was a pig's head, and it was a pink pig's head.

From his eyes, Tang Lian could see a kind of decadence that could not be loved in life.

Xiao Se put his hand in and nodded: "Even this little rascal can see that you have something on your mind, what do you think?"

Tang Lian was silent, and finally shook her head: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something.

I've almost thought about it now. "

Xiao Se took a deep look at him and didn't say much.

In fact, he could somewhat guess Tang Lian's thoughts.

And this whole thing has a lot to do with him.

It's just that Xiao Se is also a deep-minded person, even if there is something, he will only be bored in his heart.

Wearing a monkey mask, Sikong Qianluo leaned over and put a hand on Tang Lian's shoulder.

"Oh, Senior Brother Tang Lian, come out to play, have fun.

Look, the mask I chose for you, does it look good? "

Tang Lian seemed to be infected by her emotions, looked at the mask with the blue sand monk in her hand, and took it with a smile.

"nice."

"It looks good, take it quickly, the one in front is beating gongs and drums, I don't know what they are doing, let's join in the fun."

Everyone on the street is wearing various masks, and it feels like a group of demons are dancing wildly.

Tang Lian put on the mask as she said, and Xiao Se and Sikong Qianluo formed three brothers.

Lei Wujie wore a yaksha mask, while Ye Ruoyi chose a half-face mask. It wasn't any monster, it was just an ordinary wooden mask, not even painted.

It's just that no one noticed that after they left, a person suddenly appeared where they were originally.

This man is short and looks like a child who hasn't grown up.

With the same monkey mask on his face as Sikong Qianluo, he quietly watched the five people laughing and leaving, suddenly the mask on his face also grinned, and the next moment, the monkey mask turned into He saw a general with vertical eyes in the middle of his forehead, and his eyes became extremely deep.

"Sorry, give me a break."

"Borrowed and borrowed."

In front of a temple gate, there was a sea of ​​people, men, women and children wearing masks gathered together, bursting into cheers from time to time.

Lei Wujie cleared the way ahead, and at some point, with one hand, he had already held Ye Ruoyi's hand, holding onto it tightly.

Ye Ruoyi wore a half-face mask, covering the area below the eyes.

No one could see the corners of her mouth hidden under the mask, slightly raised.

After all, Lei Wujie is a master of the situation, and it didn't take much effort to push through the crowd.

They quickly squeezed into the crowd circle.

It's just that Lei Wujie seems to have forgotten to let go of that hand, and Ye Ruoyi also forgot to withdraw his hand.

A group of monks with solemn treasures held a strange ichthyosaur made of straw and flew up and down in the middle of the field.

"Xiao Se, hold me tight, don't squeeze you away."

Sikong Qianluo took Xiao Se's hand, and turned around to remind him from time to time.

Xiao Se sighed, and could only nod his head: "Don't worry, I can't lose it, you hold it so tightly."

"What? What are you talking about? Speak up, I can't hear you clearly."

As the ichthyosaur swallowed a monk playing the role of a monster in one gulp, the crowd of onlookers erupted in applause, which drowned out Xiao Se's words behind him.

Tang Lian didn't squeeze in with them. He found a not-so-high mulberry tree, jumped on it, folded his arms, and leaned against the branch, his eyes were like a pool of quiet springs.

It's just that when Sikong Qianluo turned around and beat Xiao Se, the pool of secluded spring finally had ripples and was finally replaced by a smile.

He put his hands behind his head, as if he had let go of some kind of burden, and his whole body relaxed.

It's just that this kind of relaxation didn't last long, a feeling of being spied on made him feel like a thorn in his back.

Tang Lian adjusted her posture calmly, looking in the direction of that line of sight from the corner of her eye.

He saw a figure that looked like a child. The short figure had a silver mask on its face and a closed vertical eye in the center of its forehead.

Not knowing if it was an illusion, Tang Lian suddenly saw the painted vertical eye and slowly opened it.

The next moment he saw a beam of divine light blooming from those vertical eyes.

For a while, Tang Lian felt as if someone had hit her head hard with a sledgehammer.

Thoughts are jumbled together, unable to coalesce into a complete thought.

His eyes watched as Sikong Qianluo jumped onto Xiao Se's back, dancing and gesticulating.

In the end, the world fell into darkness.

At the same time, the mahogany sword in his arms shone with a light.

Chapter 154 Tang Lian

"I am back."

The simple wooden door, which was made up of several pieces of wood that were obviously not of the same material, was slowly pushed open.

Yang Xin rubbed his face, and the mask of god on his face, like oil paint melted away, slowly penetrated into the skin, revealing an ordinary face.

This face has no characteristics at all, and it can't be found in the crowd.

And the moment he stepped into the courtyard door, his height also increased a lot, looking more like an adult than a half-grown child.

This is a building like a building on stilts, close to the sea, even the wind is humid.

Such a building makes it easy to keep the room dry.

The thick pillars are the foundation, supporting a two-story wooden pavilion.

"It's done?"

Yang Xin closed the courtyard door with his backhand, looked up and met a pair of blue eyes.

Those were cloudy eyes like the eyes of a dead fish, white and solid, opaque.

This is also a young man, with a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and a sword, a black bamboo sword, hanging from his waist.

Yang Xin has always felt that this should be called bamboo slices, and any child can make them.

But he chose to call it a sword.

This blue-eyed boy is named Duan Zhixin.

Both of their names have the word Xin, which makes them feel that this is a godsend.

Yang Xin fastened the door and seemed to have the time to answer Duan Zhixin's words, rubbing his nose with his thumb proudly.

"Is there any reason why the young master can't do it himself?

Those five idiots didn't have any experience in the world at first glance, they just cared about playing.

I think the elders think too highly of them.

Duan Shao, do you think the elder will really lead us to cultivate immortality after we finish this task? "

Duan Zhixin touched the bamboo sword at his waist with a pair of hands full of scars and calluses, but there was no expression on his face.

"Cultivating immortals? Like an elder, eating jade and swallowing gold every day?

In any case, it is a very expensive exercise.