I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

Kang Xuan fell into chaos.

The chaotic dharma phase envelops the sky and the earth towards the blackness, and a starlight shines out of the blackness in an instant.

Feng Yuanjiu couldn't just watch Kang Xuanyi slay monsters by himself.

Wearing "five-color fairy clothes" and stepping into the blackness, the heaven and earth dharma behind him vibrated slightly, and there was a breeze rushing from the dharma heaven and earth to the jet black.

The blackness was swept away by the breeze like a dark cloud in an instant, and it was blown into nothingness.

What Kang Xuanyi said before is not bad, the turtle monster is really nothing to worry about, however, under the blackness, the densely packed turtle monster really makes people feel deeply uncomfortable.

Feng Yuanjiu walked in the dark clouds, walking side by side with Kang Xuanyi into the depths of the dark clouds.

Wherever it passes, all the turtles and monsters die.

The remnants of the turtle demon turned into nothingness, with the armor facing upwards, shining bright starlight, illuminating the darkness.

Countless turtle monster souls, like baby swallows returning to their nests, scrambled to get into the "five-color fairy clothes" on Feng Yuanjiu's body, making the colorful clouds around Feng Yuanjiu's body more dense.

Feng Yuanjiu stared at the bright starlight under his feet, thoughtfully: "It is written in "Kyushu Ten Thousand Monsters" that there must be a king for a thousand miles of monsters, and there must be a master for a thousand miles of monsters, is it true?"

With a backhand, he devoured countless turtle demon slaves with myriad demons, and froze the turtle monsters under his feet into powder with the boundless air of black ice.

Kang Xuanyi casually grabbed thousands of turtle monster souls and threw them at Feng Yuanjiu, nodding: "That's true."

Feng Yuanjiu looked at the endless blackness and frowned: "This sea area is tens of thousands of miles wide, there should be a demon master."

Kang Xuanyi split the blackness, walked towards Feng Yuanjiu under the bright starlight: "Thousands of years ago, there was indeed a demon lord here named Yuanyi. Yuanyi was a descendant of the Guibu, but he was able to forcibly be born in the Jiaobu demon territory to open up the world." To win a world, the strength should not be underestimated."

Feng Yuanjiu looked at the souls of the turtle demon that kept pouring into his body made of tortoise shells into the "five-color fairy clothes", and seemed to realize something.

Kang Xuan and his entourage came to Feng Yuanjiu's side, held his hand, and walked towards the endless blackness together, and said with a smile: "Yuan Yi is self-confident that he is very talented, so he doesn't put people in the world in his eyes. In the sea area, neither the flood master nor the turtle master wanted to argue with the younger generation, so they turned a blind eye and let him do whatever they wanted. So Yuan Yi felt that he was invincible in the world, and forgot the truth that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, and ran to Dongxuan The mainland is rampant."

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyebrows, his thoughts moved slightly, and the "five-color fairy clothes" on his body returned to the tortoise shell and fell into the palm of his hand.

Rubbing the texture of the tortoise shell with his fingertips, he suddenly felt that he might have underestimated the origin of the tortoise shell: "But he kicked the iron plate?"

Kang Xuan smiled lowly, and suddenly pressed it to Feng Yuanjiu's ear, and said in a low voice with his ambiguous posture: "The turtle met Grandpa as soon as he landed. I heard that the turtle demon saw Grandpa's beauty, so he teased him with words, Grandpa drew his sword at the first word of disagreement. That Yuan Yi still wanted to conquer Grandpa with strength, but never thought that Grandpa was extremely talented, so he directly taught him how to be a man with three swords, and cut off his turtle back and shield."

The warm breath stained the ears.

Feng Yuanjiu dodged slightly, and Kang Xuanyi, who was squinting sideways, who was about to make an inch, smiled half-smile: "I only hate that we met for the first time, my cultivation base is too low."

Kang Xuan went forward instead of retreating, hugged Feng Yuanjiu who had lost his "tortoise shell", directly blocked the two lips that wanted to annoy him, "punished" him brazenly, and smiled lowly: "Accept fate, we are A destined marriage."

Feng Yuanjiu didn't comment.

Touching Kang Xuanyi's chest with his fingertips, he pushed out against the man who had been destined to be married to him in countless hexagrams: "Uncle Kang, there are still thousands of turtle monsters waiting for you to kill."

Kang Xuan smiled, grabbed Feng Yuanjiu's hand, and took his hand to turn countless blacks into bright stars.

Feng Yuanjiu thought, and the breeze came out, rolling towards the boundless blackness: "Then what happened to Yuanyi?" If his memory is correct, there is no Yuanyi in his grandfather's record.

Kang Xuan said with a smile: "The turtle's back and shield were sliced ​​off by Grandpa's three swords. Yuan Yi knew that he was invincible, and immediately fled in a hurry. At that time, the upright fox master passed by. The fox master thought that he was also a demon clan, so he stopped grandpa. Just a moment. It was also that turtle who deserved to die, fled into the South China Continent in haste, and was killed by Yan Sheng before he could catch his breath."

Feng Yuanjiu: "..." It's really not the chief.

Kang Xuanyi looked at the shiny and jade-like turtle back and shield in Feng Yuanjiu's palm greedily devouring the soul of the turtle demon, and chuckled lightly: "If it's as expected, this piece of tortoise shell is probably the one that Yuan Yi was cut off by grandpa that day. That piece of tortoise shell."

Feng Yuanjiu squinted at Kang Xuanyi who called "Grandpa" very naturally, chuckled lightly, and looked at the blackness that had mostly disappeared from a distance: "Yes."

"In the past, the previous head of the Tianji Pavilion used Dongxuan to rob the five emperors' money, and when the device was completed, he could summon the five emperors of heaven to fight for him..." Kang Xuan pointed to the tortoise shell in Feng Yuanjiu's palm, "If this piece of tortoise shell is the piece of tortoise , you can summon Yuan Yi to fight for you."

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyebrows: "That's it, you will know once you try it."

Raising his hand to throw the tortoise shell, Feng Yuan made nine strokes.

As the white fingertips pinched countless seals into the tortoise shell, a tall and strong monk with thick eyebrows, round eyes and wide mouth rose from the tortoise shell.

The cultivator was eight feet tall and held a long halberd, but his back was covered in blood.

Feng Yuanjiu pinched out the last seal, and said in a low voice: "Chi!"

Then I saw an ice blue talisman imprinted on the forehead of the monk phantom.

The cultivator got the talisman in phantom, his sluggish eyes instantly became lively, he raised his hand and waved the halberd in his hand, a halberd cut a starlight on the boundless blackness, he laughed and put the tortoise shell on his back, then turned and glared at the phoenix Yuan Jiu: "Feng, An, Lan."

stupid.

Feng Yuanjiu sneered, and with a thought, he pointed to the blackness left in the distance: "Go."

The monk was full of fury, and he couldn't control himself and killed the boundless blackness.

Kang Xuanyi smiled lowly: "Yuanyi is correct."

Feng Yuanjiu snorted softly: "Too stupid."

Kang Xuanyi looked at the brave figure not far away, and said with a smile: "Don't be dissatisfied. He is stupid, which means that he has memories of his life, which is comparable to the strength of Wufang Tiandi, who is summoned by Wudiqian and has no memory. Strong."

The jet black has turned into starlight.

With a thought in his mind, Feng Yuanjiu recalled Yuan Yi's phantom, but saw that Yuan Yi was resisting his command, struggling to move towards the end of the starlight: "It's too unruly."

"It's just the phantom summoned by the mysterious tool, and it's not like you can't cure him." Kang Xuanyi looked thoughtfully at Yuan Yi phantom who was struggling to keep walking towards the end of the starlight, "Maybe it's not for nothing that he is like this .”

Feng Yuanjiu's thoughts moved slightly: "This is Yuanyi's lair."

Feng Yuanjiu: "Maybe?"

Kang Xuanyi: "Perhaps."

After all, Feng Yuanjiu and Kang Xuan looked at each other, and tacitly followed Yuan Yi towards the end of the starlight.

At the end of the starlight, there is a bottomless trench.

Without Feng Yuanjiu's order, Yuan Yi could only wander anxiously staring at the trench, but couldn't enter.

Feng Yuanjiu and Kang Xuanyi walked to the trench together.

Feng Yuanjiu stroked the increasingly restless Xuefeng on his wrist, and together with Kang Xuan: "Maybe we need to go inside."

Kang Xuan glanced sideways at Yuan Yi phantom standing on the edge of the trench, and smiled lowly: "In the past, Yuan Yi demon master roamed the two regions of the outer sea, but he plundered countless geniuses and treasures. The Yuan Yi demon master fell for a thousand years, and Xuan, Confucianism, and Ling , cultivators from different sects, searched for countless Yuanyi caves, but found nothing..."

As he said that, Kang Xuan pinched Feng Yuanjiu's fingertips one by one, "Maybe I'm going to have a good time with you today, so that I can see what the demon master hides."

Feng Yuanjiu raised her eyebrows lightly, and said with a deadpan smile: "That depends on how you behave."

Kang Xuan let go of Feng Yuanjiu's hand, and wrapped his arms around Feng Yuanjiu's waist, with a dignified appearance and meaning: "As long as you are willing to give me a chance to show off, I will definitely satisfy you." Feeling insufficient, he added another sentence, "Want to be immortal, or want to die, it's up to you."

Feng Yuanjiu: "..."

With a thought in his mind, Feng Yuanjiu swayed slightly, appeared behind Kang Xuanyi, raised his foot slowly, and kicked Kang Xuanyi directly into the trench.

"Murder...kill relatives...husband...huh?"

Intermittent voices floated up from the trench, Feng Yuanjiu chuckled lightly, a river of stars formed under his feet, and he also entered the trench with an impatient Yuan Yi phantom.

The trench is ten thousand feet deep, and there is a cave under the trench.

After a long period of darkness, there is a beautiful Crystal Palace.

On the white fine sand, there are many ice blue palaces.

Xian'e in colorful clothes and a soldier in golden armor came back to life the moment Yuan Yi phantom entered the place, bowed their heads together and bowed: "Meet the Palace Master."

Yuan Yixuying didn't look sideways, and went straight to the palace in the deepest part of the crystal palace group, where the plaque of "Dragon Palace" was hung.

Feng Yuanjiu and Kang Xuanyi fell behind Yuan Yixuying and went straight into the hinterland of the "Dragon Palace".

The dragon palace here is ten thousand times more beautiful than the high-tech composite dragon palaces that Feng Yuanjiu saw in the film in his previous life.

Wandering on the palace road paved with colorful crystal stones, Feng Yuanjiu moved his fingertips slightly, pinching the formula seal to guard against Yuan Yi's phantom backlash at any time, using this place to benefit people and end up with him and Kang Xuanyi.

Kang Xuanyi held Feng Yuanjiu's hand holding the seal in his palm, and transmitted the sound—don't panic, there are no living things here, and all those immortal warriors are puppets.

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyebrows in surprise—a puppet?

The Yaobu ​​is not proficient in refining weapons, let alone such a fine puppet?

Kang Xuanyi's spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire palace, and the corners of his lips deepened—it wasn't just a puppet, as expected, the entire palace was a fairy mansion.

Feng Yuanjiu stared at Yuan Yixuying who was walking in front, curious - and asked Master Kang not to be tricky.

Kang Xuanyi didn't say anything, just looked at Feng Yuanjiu with a meaningful smile.

Feng Yuanjiu narrowed his eyes, and a long sword condensed with true essence suddenly appeared in his palm, pointing at Kang Xuanyi, it was very useful to make Kang Xuanyi feel refreshed with the sword in his hand.

The people who were walking together suddenly turned their eyes against each other.

Yuan Yi phantom walking in front, and Xian'e warriors floating in the palace all looked at Kang Xuanyi and Feng Yuanjiu.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Kang Xuanyi didn't have half of the burden of the devil's son, and directly raised his hand to beg for forgiveness: "Hey! Don't be annoyed!"

Feng Yuanjiu raised the tip of his sword slightly, and smiled lightly: "Uncle Kang, do you still need me to make you feel refreshed?"

Kang Xuanyi ignored the long sword of true essence, and walked towards Feng Yuanjiu, his cold eyes filled with a smile: "It's not that I want you to help me relax, but I want to help..."

As Kang Xuanyi approached the reunion of the Zhenyuan long sword that gradually dissipated into endless brilliance, Feng Yuanjiu warned slowly: "Kang, master, uncle."

Kang Xuan smiled lowly, and changed his words politely: "I want to tell you about the secret of the Dragon Palace."