Chapter 217 Ebbs

Yan Song told Long Ruoxi that he had now reached a place to the moon sea, and in a few days, he would go to explore this mysterious area. Long Ruoxi heard the words, was quiet for a while, and then inquired about the specific location of Yuehai with Yan Song. Yan Song told the truth. After that, the two did not say much and practiced separately.

In the past half month, although Yan Song's residence has been visited by people, it has basically not delayed Yan Song's normal Xuanxiu. Zhong Lijian has been trying again and again by Yan Song, and finally knows the Lord. With the love sword and Qiushui sword, Yan Song can control the three swords at the same time. In this way, Yan Song not only recovered the three-talented transmission sword array, but at the same time, he could also practice the recent three-talented sword array.

However, it was not until the day before the ebb tide of the moon sea that he had just mastered the subtleties of the Xuanjian array. Sancai's Xuanjian array absorbs Xuanqi at three times that of Taiji's Xuanjian array. Coupled with the strong mysterious atmosphere of the Star Hall, although Yan Song only mastered this mysterious skill for one day, the quality of practice is equal to the three-day effort under normal circumstances.

This naturally made him happy. However, even if there are three talents to take the Xuanjian array, Yan Song can't break through the seventh-level Xuanshi in a short time. He knows in his heart that it is difficult for him to break through the seventh-level Xuanshi, and it is even more difficult to break through Xuanzong from Xuanzong from Xuanshi. At this stage, eight out of ten people will end up in failure. In the end, only 20% of talented people can break through.

Although he is currently a seventh-level Xuanshi, only one step away from Xuanzong, this step of distance is very clear to Yan Song, and he has never dared to expect to break through easily. After tidying up his clothes, Yan Song got out of bed and walked out of the door. Wang Shui's family of three had prepared a rich dinner waiting for him. As soon as he came out, the fisherman and his wife asked Yan Song to sit down as before.

When several people were eating, many fishing hometowns outside the fence came here to see Yan Song. When they saw Yan Song coming out, they greeted him excitedly. Yan Song also responded one by one and politely asked them to sit down for dinner. Of course, the simple fishermen are very general. Some leave after giving gifts, and some leave after greeting. They will never sit down to eat.

Wang Shui smiled and said to Yan Song, "Little brother, I see you sitting motionlessly ** these days, sometimes shining outside your body, and sometimes your head is angry. At first glance, you are a legendary Xuanxiu master, not simple, not simple!" With that, he also gave a thumbs up. Yan Song shook his head with a smile, and then picked up a large piece of fish and put it into his mouth.

Seeing that the other party was speechless, Wang Shui was even more convinced. His eyes jumped over the fence yard, looked into the sea, and muttered in his mouth, "Little brother, the moon sea is about to ebb at midnight tonight. You... You don't really want to go inside, but it's very dangerous. Decades ago, when our local fishermen knew that the sea could swallow people, they would not go in even if there was something good in front of them. At the same time, they always guarded their children. Many times, children were ignorant and ran around as soon as adults were not around. As a result..."

Yan Songhong just nodded indifferently, but when he saw Wang Shui say this, there were tears in the corners of his eyes. At the moment, he heard the implication and couldn't help asking, "Is it possible that Brother also had children before..." He looked at the moon sea outside and did not continue talking. At the same time, he also saw Wang Shui nod to him. He didn't want to mention those heartbreaking past, didn't talk, and forced to laugh, and let his wife, who was also crying, clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

At the beginning of the month, Dongshan, through the clouds, rose to the middle sky in the "expectation" of a group of fishermen. Although it is only a very thin crescent at this time, this crescent moon is like a sign that the moon sea below is about to change. Yan Song and Wang Shui sat in the yard. Through the fence, they could see that many fishermen along the coast were not sleeping. Although the moonlight was dim, it could clearly illuminate the whole lake shore.

Not long, the wind blew around. Yan Song's white clothes were suddenly blown away by the wind, and his long hair flew with the wind. Fortunately, it was not the imperial capital of the north on this twelfth lunar month. It was not so cold, but it was a warm south. Yan Song's night wind was getting stronger and stronger. Yan Song saw that there were suddenly waves on the calm moon sea opposite, and then there was a sound of waves patting the shore.

Suddenly, the water in the middle of the moon sea suddenly seemed to have no bottom. It suddenly sank, and the waves that hit the shore also rushed back. In a blink of an eye, the lake had withdrawn from a distance of more than ten meters. Yan Song was about to take a closer look. Suddenly, countless colorful sparks exploded on the surrounding coast, which scared Yan Song. After a jump, there was another sound of "pong" and "dangdang" firecrackers and fireworks! Yan Song was directly dumbfounded. He suddenly looked at Wang Shui beside him and didn't understand what was going on. Can't he pray for rain?

But he listened to Wang Shuidao: "My little brother is so confused. Today is New Year's Eve. It's almost the first day of the Chinese New Year. Can we not celebrate it? Haha, Happy New Year, little brother!"

Yan Song suddenly realized that he patted his forehead and blurted out, "Yes, today is New Year's Eve!" Then, he saw Wang Shui behind him, Wang Shui's wife was serving with steaming dumplings. Looking at the neighbors not far away, the hostesses also brought steaming dumplings one after another.

Yan Song was really in a good mood. He looked back at the moon sea, but his eyes were attracted by the dazzling fireworks on both sides of the shore of the lake. The colorful fireworks flew up from the ground, took off their beautiful tails and flew to the sky, and then exploded under a deafening sound, some turned into a bright flower, and some turned into Make words such as "Happy New Year" and "Happy New Year". Rows of fireworks collectively exploded, shining the whole Yuehai Lake into a dazzling and colorful color.

The moon sea, in the sound of firecrackers and cocoa, quickly retreated, because the sky was dim and disappeared in people's sight in a blink of an eye. Only the sound of the roaring waves, still with the sound of firecrackers, can be heard from time to people's ears. Wang Shui patted Yan Song on the shoulder: "Little brother, come on, as you get older, come and eat dumplings to ensure your longevity and health in the coming year."

Yan Song nodded quickly, said some blessings to Wang Shui and his wife, and sat down. When the three picked up their chopsticks and were about to eat, they suddenly heard a burst of surprised cheers from the distance. After listening carefully, it was the fishermen who shouted out. Yan Song and several people looked at each other, hurriedly got up and looked into the distance. In the night, a figure in white floated into the air, just like a peerless fairy, untainted with fine dust.

"Flying immortals outside the sky!" Many fishermen looked at the figure in white flying in surprise. Some women said to the child in her arms, "Look, that's the nine-day fairy who came down to earth. Come on, make a wish!" Others said that it was Chang'e flying clouds from the moon...

Yan Song did not cheer with those people. He vaguely felt that the figure was so familiar. When the man flew 200 meters away from him, his spirit suddenly trembled and immediately swallowed out: "Sister!" Wang Shui beside him was stunned when he heard the words. He listened to Yan Song's words. At that moment, he listened to other people's comments and said, "That's not Chang'e, nor is it a nine-day fairy. That's our little brother's sister!" As soon as this was said, the neighbors all looked at Yan Song. They regarded Yan Song as a mysterious master. Hearing this, they directly looked at Yan Song with the eyes of heaven.

Yan Song was completely unaware of the gaze and discussion of the people around him. He took a step and called his elder sister again. Then he brushed his sleeves, walked under his feet, jumped up and flew away. In the night sky, he was dressed in white and flew to the white woman flying from afar. The fishermen below were all dumbfounded and brightened their eyes one by one, thinking that they had met the heavenly man. The next moment, they burst into warm applause and shouted happily. For a moment, they only cared about the two figures in white in the night sky and left behind the spectacular scene of the ebb tide of the moon sea.

Long Ruoxi saw Yan Song's figure and pointed to Yan Song. The figure changed its direction in the night sky and flew towards Yan Song. Yan Song grabbed Long Ruoxi's hand and shouted at the eldest sister. Seeing that the other party was silent, his face was smiling. At present, the two rotated and fluttering down.