I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

Ordinary people only see the Fragmentary Star Sea Region, and the islands are scattered like fragmentary stars, so they think that the Fragmentary Star Sea got its name from this.

Actually it is not.

The Sea of ​​Broken Stars is named Sea of ​​Broken Stars because there are endless star stones shining like scattered stars on the bottom of the sea.

Walking in the deep sea, looking at the bright sea of ​​stars.

Rao Feng Yuanjiu has seen countless magnificent wonders after crossing, and he is still shocked by the beauty in front of him.

Wandering in it, there are fish and sea beasts beside you, and there are boundless stars under your feet, which is dreamlike and beautiful.

The only fly in the ointment is that in the southeast direction of the boundless star sea, there is a piece of blackness, like a giant beast that devours light and darkness, preventing all creatures from approaching that sea area.

And their destination is obviously that blackness.

Looking at the blackness in the distance, it seems that there are endless black clouds churning, and there seems to be lingering black mist rising.

Feng Yuanjiu raised his hand to sacrifice the tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell, as shiny as jade, instantly turned into a robe woven of clouds and mist, covering the outside of the moon-white robe.

On the Chinese robe, pieces of tortoise shells one inch long and half an inch wide are arranged, and countless characters that hide the mysteries of heaven and earth jump out of them, with a hazy halo, which looks extraordinarily mysterious.

Kang Xuanyi looked at Feng Yuanjiu's appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and laughed lowly: "Don't be nervous, it's just a mere turtle monster, there is no danger."

"Be careful and make no big mistakes." Feng Yuanjiu held the five-stringed guqin in his arms, and the breeze gradually rose in the heaven and earth dharma behind him, "If there is no danger, Master Yan will not be so close to the enemy."

"Ah!"

Kang Xuanyi gave a very brief low laugh, and said with a smile: "You think too much, Yan Xiuyuan's appearance is not because of the danger of the turtle monster, but has something to do with his childhood experience."

Feng Yuanjiu raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, "Let's listen."

There is still some distance from here to the blackness, and being idle is also idle, so Kang Xuan simply satisfied Feng Yuanjiu's curiosity and talked about the past.

"Don't look at Yan Xiuyuan's appearance of being a celestial being..." Kang Xuan put a hand on Feng Yuanjiu's shoulder, but was blocked by Yunwu Huayi, and his whole arm went numb, "No, Is it okay to get back your tortoise shell first?"

Feng Yuanjiu smiled, feeling that he was like the Jinsheng Palace wearing the five-color fairy clothes. With a piece of fairy clothes, he blocked the hooligans. Under my control, Immortal Clothes can distinguish between good and evil and recognize obscenity, if you are pure-minded, you will not be hurt by Immortal Clothes."

"Oh—" Kang Xuan pointed his toe, and the surging water calmed down instantly.Kang Xuan turned around and stared at Feng Yuanjiu meaningfully, his pair of phoenix eyes were set off by the cold and deep sea, "Really?" I believe you are a ghost, it's just a mysterious weapon.

Feng Yuanjiu met Kang Xuanyi's eyes with seriousness: "Yes."

Kang Xuan smiled lowly, his true energy was transported in his palm, and he reached out to grab Feng Yuanjiu's hand: "Then you have to try again, my sincerity in treating you is blocked by this poor clothes, don't be a tool There's something wrong with the spirit."

"It's not necessary." Feng Yuanjiu took a step back, dodging Kang Xuanyi's protruding claws, and the cloudy and misty clothes that were hazy with colorful brilliance turned into flowing light in the palm of his hand, and turned into a simple and unpretentious tortoise shell again, "Don't Let’s talk about the story of Uncle Yan and the turtle demon.”

With a flick of his sleeves, Kang Xuan drew a wave of water to roll Feng Yuanjiu back to his side, and the boundless water wave rose again under his feet, pushing the two of them together towards the blackness: "Don't look at Yan Xiuyuan who looks like a dog now! , he was a demon king when he was young."

Feng Yuanjiu's imagination is incompetent, and he feels that Kang Xuanyi is blacking out Yan Xiuyuan in daily life.

Kang Xuanyi seemed to have seen through Feng Yuanjiu's mind, angrily and amusedly knocked on Feng Yuanjiu's forehead, and said angrily: "Until being thrown into this sea by Master Yan, I have been with the turtle demon for a year. Son, he has just turned from evil to righteousness, and has the virtues of the Confucian sect's eldest son. Otherwise, it is really impossible to say who will be the devil's son today."

Feng Yuanjiu shook his head: "It's really unimaginable."

"In the land of Kyushu, there are two schools of Confucianism, three sects of Xuanmen, six sects of Lingmen, and nine sects of Yaozu. There are so many things you can't imagine." Kang Xuan smiled and swept Feng Yuanjiu's shoulders, " And I will take you to see the turtle demon."

Under the boundless blackness, there are tens of thousands of turtle monsters lying on their stomachs.

It is so dense that it can kill intensive phobia.After Feng Yuanjiu saw this scene, he somewhat believed Kang Xuanfang's words that Yan Xiuyuan was the one who "hacked" Yan Xiuyuan.

Anyone who spends a whole year with tens of thousands of one-foot-long, turtle-shaped turtle monsters will probably not want to look at this turtle monster again.

"Do you believe me now?" Kang Xuan lifted the sword demon to his eyes, grabbed a ray of energy from the sword demon, and condensed it into a black talisman, and flicked his fingers towards the boundless black under his feet, "Yan Xiuyuantian I am not afraid of anything, except that I am not willing to get close to the bottom of the sea..."

As soon as Kang Xuan spoke, his words paused, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's an interesting little thing."

"Interesting?" This aesthetic is enough.

"Well, it's interesting." Kang Xuan focused his attention for a moment, flicked the bright white horns of the Frost Jade Dragon, pointed to the southwest direction, and signaled the Frost Jade Dragon to carry him and Feng Yuanjiu there. "If you catch a turtle monster, if you are lucky, you will be able to listen to countless secrets of Kyushu. Isn't that interesting?"

As it got deeper into the darkness, the blood phoenix on Feng Yuanjiu's wrist started to move again.

He searched the surroundings with his spiritual sense, but he found nothing like a mud cow entering the sea.

Feng Yuanjiu touched the blood phoenix on his wrist, thoughtfully: "I don't know if it's interesting or not, I just know there might be something weird here."

Kang Xuan raised his eyebrows, grabbed dozens of demon heads out of the blackness.

Each of these monsters had the face of a monk, struggling to break free from Kang Xuanyi's restraint, however, no matter how much they struggled, they were eventually turned into black clouds of spiritual mist by Kang Xuanyi lightly.

As soon as Kang Xuan raised his finger, the spirit mist turned into a trickle and flowed into his forehead.

As the spiritual mist merged into the sea of ​​consciousness, one scene after another appeared in Kang Xuan's mind: there were Jian Bao's intentions, and brothers from the same sect killed each other; There is a troll who kidnaps a handsome male cultivator to make a furnace; a Confucian monk enters this sea area to subjugate demons; there is even a scene of Yan Xiuyuan crying in the pile of turtle monsters when he was young; ...

Kang Xuan frowned as soon as he watched the shocking scene, and withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, pointed to the surface of the sea, and asked Feng Yuanjiu: "Do you still remember those auras we erased?"

The previous soaring vision was fleeting, and when they arrived, there were only faint auras remaining on the sporadic reefs.

Those auras were extremely complex, Feng Yuanjiu and Kang Xuanyi had to screen them out one by one for a long time before they could guess.

Thinking of Kang Xuanyi's speculation earlier, Feng Yuanjiu's mind moved slightly, he and Kang Xuan looked at each other for a moment, then nodded: "Of course I remember."

"The brushwork of Confucian Yan Sheng is brilliant, the master of Guihai's dragon emerges from the abyss, the great elder of the Nether Sect of Lingmen's soul is captured..." Kang Xuan stretched out his hand as he repeated the auras they identified in turn. He squeezed the pulp of Feng Yuanjiu's little finger, and gradually intersected with him, "There is nothing wrong with it. You said that the fire attribute Qi mechanism was left by your mother, Luoxia Fairy Feng Miaoge, and you are right. It is also correct to say that the too weak fox master's aura is the magic weapon given to her by the fox master when Fairy Luoxia was in danger, and attracted the fox master's incarnation."

Feng Yuanjiu unconsciously clenched Kang Xuanyi's hand, and asked calmly: "So, there was indeed a great battle here, and the participants were the three venerable saints and my mother who is capable of achieving Dongxuan? "

"Yes." Kang Xuanyi held Feng Yuanjiu's hand tightly, "Don't worry, Fairy Luoxia should not be in danger of her life."

"should?"

"Yes, there was only a small piece of remnant memory in those devils just now..." Kang Xuan turned around, raised his finger, and imprinted a piece of memory into Fengyuan's Nine Consciousness Sea, "Look at that fight, Yan Sheng and The fox master incarnated to protect Fairy Luoxia, and she didn't see any signs of decline."

Feng Yuanjiu pursed her lips: "When you crossed the Xuandong Tribulation, Yan Sheng came to answer the robbery in person, but he didn't even mention half a word about his mother to Grandpa."

"Are you sure that the Yan Sheng you saw that day is the same person as the Yan Sheng in this memory?"

"When..." Feng Yuanjiu wanted to nod, but suddenly hesitated. When Kang Xuan crossed the catastrophe that day, his mind was all on Kang Xuanyi, but he didn't consider Yan Sheng carefully.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that they were not the same person, Feng Yuanjiu finally shook his head, "Not sure."

Kang Xuan nodded: "You also know that Confucianism has always taken killing demons and demons as its mission. As the target of their eradication, we have also studied Confucianism quite a bit. There has always been a rumor among the six sects of Lingmen that righteous Yan Sheng, the master of the air gate, is actually a pair of twin brothers."

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyebrows: "So?"

"So, since Sheng Yan didn't mention Fairy Luoxia to Feng Shangzun, then this Sheng Yan is most likely not Yan Sheng..." Kang Xuan raised his hand and rubbed the top of Feng Yuanjiu's head, and said with a smile, "The Saint Yan here should be Yan Xiuyuan's father. Yan Xiuyuan's father has always been kind and upright, and will definitely protect Fairy Luoxia with all his strength."

When Feng Yuanjiu heard this, her slightly frowning brows relaxed.

Raising his hand, revealing his wrist as white as jade, he showed the delicate and beautiful blood phoenix in front of Kang Xuanyi, Feng Yuanjiu said softly: "I also know that my mother's life is safe at this time, but it is still a bit of a blood relative. Worried about her suffering."

Kang Xuan nodded.

The chaotic heaven and earth dharma instantly turned fictitious into reality, enveloping the blackness in front of you.

Feng Yuanjiu's expression changed: "You are..."

Kang Xuan stepped on the water waves, left the ice jade dragon, and walked into the world transformed by the Dharma with his hands behind his back: "Destroy this piece of turtle monster, and find a truth for you, lest you have any worries in your heart and miss your practice."

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