First Son-in-law

Vol 3 Chapter 1708: North Sea Chaos

call out!

A cyan light flashed across.

Like thunder, the golden sword pierced through the clouds.

Qin Li incited the wings of Kunpeng, with a rapid speed, and the mountain peak moved back quickly in his eyes.

It has been a while since he left the Great Yan Dynasty. After Qin Li had dealt with everything and beheaded the fire dragon elder, he had no more regrets.

He decided to go to Beihai. First, if he wanted to go to Ruizhou, it was more convenient to fly along the coast.

The second is perfect Nirvana.

In the hands of the Sea Dragon Saints, there is the third aspect of Nirvana, "Blood of the Dragon King of the Sea".

This was created by the Great Emperor Sea Dragon. After the cultivation, the blood is like a vast ocean, and the blood is like a river, bursting and rumbling, providing a steady stream of energy.

Moreover, the blood undergoes an abnormal change, which is as precious as a treasure medicine, precious as a magic weapon, and a drop of blood can kill the heavens and humans.

"I hope that this trip to the North Sea can get the perfect nirvana!"

Qin Li was secretly sad.

Nine perfections.

After all, it is an incredible challenge.

The second nirvana is the explosion of other people's character, with the help of the power of broken wood.

With the stabilization of the broken wood, although there is still the power of enlightenment, the invisible power will not explode again, and the future can only rely on oneself.

"sea breeze!"

Qin Li lifted his spirits.

He flew along the river, facing the sea.

After flying for a whole day, he finally smelled the moist and salty sea breeze.

Turning over a few peaks, the line of sight suddenly opened up.

Ahead is the endless sea, with vast smoke and waves, and the sky and the sea are azure blue, spreading to the extreme far, where the sky and water meet.

Qin Li had excellent eyesight. Through the obstacles of the waves, he saw the luxuriant and gorgeous swimming fishes in the sea, the crystal crabs the size of human heads, and the sea snakes and dragons in the deep submerged gully.

There are also patches of colorful corals, in which there are old clams, clams, and orbs.

"Beihai is a treasure land!"

Qin Li sighed.

boom!

The water burst.

Suddenly rushed out a Baizhang Flood Dragon.

The nine-fold cultivation base of the Famen, spreading teeth and dancing claws, swallowed the sea-blue monster air.

"Hahaha! The people around have eaten up, and I didn't think there is a fish that slipped through the net here, which happened to open the meat for me." Jiaolong laughed.

"Tell me how to get to the Sea Dragon Saint Clan, I will spare you my life."

Qin Li replied lightly.

"Bold!"

Jiaolong gave a cold cry:

"Can the saints go to the human race?"

With a scream, the Baizhang Jiaolong spit out a column of water, icy cold to the bones, and the force is overwhelmingly powerful, and it can easily break down the mountain.

collapse!

Qin Li snapped his fingers.

Did not use Xiantian Jian Gang.

Just the power of the physical body blew strong winds, tearing the opponent's water column.

The dragon was dumbfounded, and before he could react in the future, he was torn apart by the strong wind that swept through, neatly and cleanly.

"It seems that there is still a local guide!" Qin Li raised his hand, and several hundred monks flew out of the mountain and river bracelet. They were basically in Dharma, and there were only a few celestial monks.

They are the monks of Bichaomen. They were bought by Qin Li from Ao Sanqian in Xiaoyao World before.

At that time, I couldn't bear it, and at the same time I planned a trip to Beihai. Now it finally comes in handy.

"Meet your benefactor!"

The cultivators of Bichao knelt and bowed.

Compared to the disheveled face a few months ago, they have washed it clean.

Qin Li didn't forget them, and gave them some basic supplies. In addition, there were many spiritual springs in the mountain and river bracelet, so he finally got rid of his embarrassment.

"Ah! You're not a benefactor!" The leader of the Bichao sect, a delicate female nun, suddenly noticed that Qin Li's appearance had changed drastically, and he was even more energetic, and a golden vertical mark appeared on the center of his eyebrows.

"Dugu Wudi has been in retreat. I am his good brother, Qin Li, and I will take you back to Beihai now." Qin Li casually found an excuse and turned off the subject: "By the way, what is your name?"

"Junior Bichao sect master, Miao Ningbi!" Miao Ningbi said respectfully.

"How to get to the Beihai Saints?"

Qin Li asked again.

Miao Ningbi shook his head and smiled awkwardly:

"Senior, the Lair of the North Sea Dragon Race. In the very distant sea, we are just a small sect near the sea. How can we know the specific location of the Yaozu Holy Land? But the senior can go to Mountain Whale Island, where is the most prosperous Xingluo Islands? In the sea market, you can buy news from all directions."

Mountain whale island.

Qin Li raised his brow.

This seems to be a saint dojo.

Created by the mountain whale sage, the Xingluo Islands is the strongest sect.

As a human force, they naturally did not deal with the Sea Dragon Saints, and the two had been dead for hundreds of thousands of years.

Although it is difficult for the saint dojo to fight against the holy land, relying on the land, the help of the Vientiane holy land and the natural Taoist school, it can barely fight against it.

Legend has it that when Ye Qingcang was young, he also joined the Beihai Demon Demon Team.

It's a pity that it has changed!

The holy land of Wanxiang fell to the enemy, and the Dao Zong naturally closed the mountain.

I don't know if Mountain Whale Island can stop the Sea Dragon Saints and disrupt the landing plan.

"Let's go, let's go to the mountain whale island." Qin Li raised his hand and swept the crowd, riding the wind and waves, as fast as thunder.

There are many island communities in the coastal waters. At first glance, there are thousands of islands. Haichaomen once occupied a small island.

If it is a large island, only those large gates guarded by Nirvana giants are eligible to occupy it.

As for the mountain whale dojo, it is the largest island community located offshore.

Qin Li was very fast.

Soon approaching a small island.

There should have been small sects stationed in the past, but now they are all turned into ruins.

I encountered many small islands one after another, all of which were shabby scenery.

Even if there were no traces of Yaozu's attack, the islanders had left, and they didn't know where they had gone.

"Damn it, I blame the Sea Dragon Saint Clan, who clearly occupies the vast open sea, and even covets the offshore and land." Miao Ningbi watched the miserable conditions of the islands, and his heart was dripping blood.

Qin Li said: "The greed is endless. It seems that the Sea Dragon Lord wants to become the overlord across the land and sea. After all, the Qianyuan Continent is the core of the struggle. Outside the North Sea, it is a little remote."

Miao Ningbi was indignant, but was helpless. He was just an ordinary celestial being, how to decide the general trend of the world. With a sigh, she looked around the sea, looked at the vast sea, the endless waves, and some pieces of wood floating...

"Hey, there seems to be someone."

"There are indeed people!"

Qin Li's eyes flickered, looking far away.

There are many decayed old wood floating on the sea, and an old man sits on it.

He has a rickety figure, dressed in linen clothes, dusty, gray hair, muddy eyes, and a red rosacea.

At this moment, the old man was sitting on a piece of driftwood, holding a yellow gourd, and drinking himself.

"Old man, where is your home?" Qin Li landed on the sea.

"I don't have a home!" The old man took a sip of his wine and looked at the waves and the sea, calm and overly calm, as if he could see through life and death, and he didn't even care that a group of people suddenly appeared.

Miao Ningbi felt the same way. When he thought of the island he had lived on for generations being occupied by the monster dragon, he couldn't help but said sentimentally: "It seems that the old man has also been persecuted by the sea dragon."

"By the way, old man, what is your name and where do you want to go?"

"Just call me old drunkard!"

The old drunkard groaned after drinking all the wine, grinned, and said:

"I don't have much lifespan, so I want to go to Shanjing Island. I heard that they have a strange wine, Haiquan wine. I want to try it."

Qin Li glanced at the old drunkard with a deep sullen temper and withered blood. He had obviously begun to decay in nature, and it didn't take long to live. He moved his compassionate heart and offered to offer: "Old man, you can't get to Mountain Whale Island like this, why don't I give you a ride!"

"Thank you posterity."

The old drunkard smiled happily.

Qin Li raised his hand and continued to fly away.

The mountain whale is still some distance away from the island, and it takes more than a day to fly at full force.

"It should be here soon." Qin Li estimated, and continued to fly away, only to see clouds and thunder on the horizon.

If you get closer, you can find the originally calm sea, rough waves and undercurrents.

There were also hurricanes that erupted, rolling up the sea water and injecting into the clouds, forming a peculiar dragon water absorption phenomenon.

Looking around, there are sea tornadoes everywhere, connecting the clouds and the sea, like a sky pillar, standing in all directions, forming an invisible and strong wind wall covering millions of miles, and it is an incapable fortress.

"Presumably this is the sacred formation of Wanshuiliantian on Mountain Whale Island. It seems that the Sea Dragon Saints have no choice but to turn on the strongest guard." Qin Li's gaze penetrated through the layers of water tornadoes and saw the island behind.

It is not so much an island as it is a small continent.

With a radius of a million miles, there are lakes and rivers, as well as mountains and plains, warm like spring, and rich in spirit.

It is said that the mountain whale saints, in order to leave behind for their children and grandchildren, moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, forcibly made the world, and smelted the mountain whale island.

"Where is the entrance?"

Qin Li glanced around, looking for the entrance.

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