alone as a fairy

At dusk, Shen Yingyang, Shen Hongwu, Pei Kun, and Yang Ming, a group of more than 400 people, caught up with the team. In fact, since the afternoon, they have been falling ten miles away from the team to prevent mistakes in the rear. If something happens, they will be there in a moment.

The campsite was selected and opened up by the vanguard troops led by Chen Guangwu long ago. As soon as the troops arrived, they immediately started tidying up. The first thing to do was to arrange the outer cordon.

More people means more strength, and it didn't take much time for a large-scale camp to be established, and everyone performed their duties in an orderly manner.

Meng Tang jumped off the back of the fire vulture, his face was very ugly, partly because he was not used to flying in the sky, and partly because what he observed in the air made him feel uncomfortable, he said: "Since leaving Tsinghua University Within the scope of the city, there are more people around us, and I don't know how many people are here to spy on our eyeliner?"

Chen Zining smiled and said, "Don't worry about it, this is a big road, you can't let others go, right?"

After eating, Chen Zining gathered all the teenagers in the clan and gathered on the flat ground in the center of the camp. Chen Mushuang, Yang Rui and Yang Yi sat in the front row and listened to Chen Zining explain the profound meaning of "Yin Yang Hun Yuan Qi".

This mental method is actually an upgraded version of "King Kong Pure Yang" and "Xuan Yin Guishui Jue". At the beginning, Chen Zining divided it into two parts in order to make it easy for the tribe to learn.

Since Chen Guangming went to Qiandao Lake, two elders, Chen Daonan and Chen Daojing, were responsible for the enlightenment education of the boys in the clan, while Zhanping was responsible for the enlightenment education of the girls.

But in terms of martial arts, Chen Zining is actually the one who is really suitable for this job, because these mental methods are all created by him by combining the subtleties of self-cultivation skills and martial arts. , who else?

It's just that Chen Zining has been running here and there, and it's rare to have a moment of peace. On the way of migration, because of dangers, he didn't even dare to stay in the fairy mansion, but he had some time.

Chen Zining also practiced martial arts and self-cultivation. Through mutual reference and personal experiments, his understanding of the various mysteries of the human body is far superior to that of ordinary people. He explained his thoughts in a simple and easy-to-understand way as soon as he opened his mouth, so that these beginners can also listen to it. clear.

Even the voice he spoke did not spare any spiritual power, using a trace of calming effect, which made people sound like morning bells and evening drums, and enlightenment. Even some people with lesser qualifications nodded frequently when they heard it, and understood it.

After a while, not only gathered in front of Chen Zining, but also the two hundred youths who had already established the foundation listened with gusto, even the adult clansmen who gathered around were gradually attracted by what he said, feeling that every word, every sentence of truth, was in harmony with their own. Comparing it with personal practice will benefit you all.

Five miles away from the camp, a black shadow came galloping, as fast as a shooting star.

"Who?" With a loud shout, two figures rushed forward, and at the same time, several vague animal figures surrounded him.

"Don't do it, it's me! I'm Yang Kuan."

Yang Kuan hurriedly said, not daring to be careless at all, he had seen these arrangements of the Chen family with his own eyes.

Back then, on the way to Tsinghua City, dozens of experts from Donghai Ao’s family wanted to attack the camp in the dark, but they were surrounded by more than 100 underground ghost beasts before they got close. Before that, the whole army was wiped out. Although he has broken through the realm of Wu Zong now, he can't stand such a toss.

"It turned out to be Mr. Yang, I almost misunderstood, come with me, there are some traps on the road, be careful."

These two people knew Yang Kuan and brought him to the camp.

Chen Zining explained it for more than half an hour, and answered the questions raised by several teenagers in the clan, before saying: "Okay, that's it for today, you guys have a long day to go, rest early, don't be too playful, Disband."

After entering a tent, Yang Kuan had already been waiting inside. When he saw Chen Zining, he handed over a package in his arms, and said, "Brother Chen, this is the treasure of the murloc, Tingchao Conch."

Chen Zining unwrapped the package and took out a flawless white conch that was slightly bigger than a sea bowl. Apart from being more beautiful, this conch didn't show much abnormality.

Yang Kuan explained: "This conch can only be blown on the day of the monthly tide, that is, the day when the moon is at its fullest, and the higher the cultivation level of the person playing the conch, the farther it will spread, and the more murlocs will be attracted. The more there are, the number of such conch shells is very small, and the murlocs say that this is a token of the goddess of the sea, although they are not friendly to people on land, they respect those who hold tidal conch shells and dare not offend them."

Since Chen Zining didn't test it himself, he didn't know how effective it would be?But I don't doubt Yang Kuan's words, because he really feels the extraordinaryness of the item in his hand, and there are many places that he can't analyze with his spiritual knowledge, and the restrictions placed in it are very clever. Lan Dalu can be called the level of a great master, and he is also full of praise for this.

I can't analyze it for the time being, and Chen Zining didn't study it anymore, and put it away, so I can wait until later.

At this time, on Hanquan Island in Qiandao Lake, Gongsun Lang, the owner of Hanquan Island, was receiving a tall and burly distinguished guest who was about fifty years old. How about reporting to my father and asking you to go together?"

Elder Gan said with a smile: "Gan is here this time, one is for this matter, and the other is to come here specially to celebrate the birthday of the old island owner. It is my honor to pay a visit."

Gongsun Yi is eighty-four this year, his hair is slightly grizzled, his body is dry and thin, and his skin is gray-brown, as if made of steel, which is caused by the special kung fu he practiced.

After he passed the title of island owner to his son, he has been living in the Hanquan Villa in the center of Hanquan Island, which is more than 30 miles away from the port city of Hanquan Island.

He is sitting cross-legged next to a cold spring at this time. This cold spring is about a zhang in radius, and there are puffs of white mist. It looks like a hot spring, but as long as you get close to the cold spring, you will feel it. To a burst of chilling chill.

This cold spring is the spiritual eye of the entire island. Only the six Martial Ancestors on the island can use this place to cultivate. Gongsun Yi has been staying beside this cold spring wholeheartedly since more than ten years ago, hoping for an opportunity to break through.

With his footsteps, Gongsun Yi knew that his son was coming, and he knew that something important would happen, so he came to ask him for instructions, so he opened his eyes.

Gongsun Lang said: "Father, Gan Yu, the elder of the Gan family, came to celebrate his birthday, and he has the latest news about the Chen family on New Moon Island."

Afterwards, he briefly explained the purpose of the other party's visit, and after hearing this, Gongsun Yi said: "Please invite him to the living room to discuss matters."

Not long after, Gongsun Lang accompanied Gan Yu to the living room, and Gan Yu stepped forward to salute and said, "The Gan family in the East Lake congratulates the old island owner with blessings like the East Sea and a longevity longer than Nanshan."

Gongsun Yi stood up, not daring to be negligent, after all, the other party represented the Gan family, and the strength of the other party was no worse than that of Hanquan Island.

"Elder Gan is very polite, please sit down."

After sitting in the host and guest seats, Gan Yu said directly: "To tell you the truth, the old island owner, one is here to celebrate his birthday; the other is the Chen family who recently occupied the Hulu and Xinyue islands. We just got the news , 2000 members of the Chen family have left Tsinghua City and came to Qiandao Lake in vain, their purpose is self-evident, it must be to occupy this thousand-mile water area, the Chen family is ambitious, and the old island owner must guard against it."

Gongsun Yi frowned when he heard this, and asked his son: "For my birthday, did the Hulu and Xinyue Erdao ever send someone here?"

Gongsun Lang said: "No, tomorrow is my father's birthday, and all the people who should come have already arrived. The Chen family has not seen them yet, so it must be because they don't want to be inferior to us."

"Hmph!" Gongsun Yi patted the table and said, "They are brave enough. I, Hanquan Island, have ruled the Southern Region for more than 200 years. I don't know how many forces have been wiped out under our hands? I want to see what they have. ?”