Chapter 109: Struggle for the Wind

The little girl immediately smiled and said, "You just saved my life. The owner of the palace will never owe anyone a favor, but at this time, I have nothing suitable for your use. Just think that I owe you a favor, and I will pay it back in the future."

Shen Chong smiled and said nothing, took out a few vitality stones, calmed down, and replenished the true qi.

A few hours later, an earthy yellow light flew from Heyu Island, carrying two people and flying eastward. The speed of this flying shield is indeed several times faster than that of Qingyuan shirt. It is no longer under the ordinary soul. I don't know how there are so many good things on the little girl.

"Thirty miles east is the nest of the returning tidal beast. Avoid it." At this time, Shen Chong already knew that the little girl's name was Dong Xiangmei. After getting along with her for a long time, Dong Xiangmei's tone was also restrained a little. She did not like an elder, and her words were more casual. Occasionally, Shen Chong called her Mei'er, and she was no longer angry.

Dong Xiangmei seems to know the sea of the boundless sea. It is clear where there are monsters and where there are scattered pirates. In this way, Shen Chong also saves a lot of effort. Occasionally, he can't open his eyes to the pirates. When he meets a larger pirate gang, he can escape with the speed of the flying shield.

Along the way, I didn't meet the master of the soul realm.

After a day and a night of flight, several golden lights appeared in front of him. A big island stood in the place where the golden light was wrapped, shaped like a big ao with his head held high, carrying a high mountain on its back, floating on the sea.

This is Jinao Island. Calculate the time. The magic weapon birth conference should not have been held yet. Tomorrow is the right day.

Shen Chong stared at it. The island was covered with golden light, and it was impossible to see how big it was. The high mountain went straight to the clouds, hidden in the white fog, and dozens of hidden lights wandered outside the island. They were all disciples of the inner gate of Mingyu Valley to welcome guests.

Now that he has entered the sphere of influence of Mingyu Valley, Dong Xiangmei thought for a moment and said:

"Let's separate here. Fair trade. You can take this flying shield." Without waiting for Shen Chong to answer, he relieved the contact with Feitian Shield, took out another jade charm and handed it to Shen Chong's hand.

"I owe you a favor. If anything happens, you can contact me with this jade charm."

After saying that, the light flashed, and a colorful vestment had covered his body and flew away.

Shen Chong watched Dong Xiangmei leave and was secretly a little curious. The little girl was young and her cultivation was not weak, but she was experienced, knew a lot about things on the land of Shenzhou, and also had unique views on martial arts practice. On this day, he mostly asked for advice, and she saw that this woman was extremely rich. The magic weapon is also taken out at will, but I don't know where it came from.

Looking down at the jade charm in his hand, it was just an ordinary messenger jade charm, but a small plum blossom was carved on it. I think it was the unique mark of Dong Xiangmei.

But Shen Chongfu would not delve deeply. He casually put it in his arms and put away the Flying Shield, and still flew to Jin'ao Island with his Qingyuan shirt.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a scape light flew in front of him. When he saw him, he was slightly stunned, and then slowed down and showed his appearance. The man's blue shirt was covered, the pink face was like a flower, and the cloud bun was raised high. Although his facial features were very exquisite, his appearance was not very outstanding, but it gave people an indescribable sense of closeness.

It was Yang Haiqing, the fairy of the Hanyue Palace, who he met in Qingping City, who was also the Three Holy Sects that this person led him into. Shen Chong was happy and came forward to salute.

At this time, Yang Haiqing also recognized Shen Chong. Although he was a little surprised, he was still very happy to meet his old friend.

"Son Shen, I didn't expect to see you have such a cultivation in three years. It can be seen that you are really a piece of jade."

"Senior Sister Yang is flattered. Let's call her by her name. Senior sister is the talent of heaven. Her cultivation is profound, and I can't reach it." Shen Chong looked at Yang Haiqing's true introdness at this time, and the light in his eyes was condensed and did not disperse. It was clearly a great success at the level of refining god, which was only one step away from the divine soul realm.

"Hee hee, you can speak," Yang Haiqing smiled gently, and his temperament is even more dusty, but it gives people a sense of closeness: "Are you here alone? Not accompanied by other brothers?"

"There are still a few brothers walking together, but there are some changes and they are separated." Shen Chong's eyes were a little dim.

Yang Haiqing was also a cautious person, and he didn't ask much more questions. While mentioning Xu Sanniang and Li Yinping, he flew to Jin'ao Island together.

Xu Sanniang entered the outer door of the Hanyue Palace, but after all, she is older and her natural posture is limited. A year ago, after her cultivation reached the innate level, she was no longer an inch of progress. On the contrary, Li Yinping, the girl, was born with visions of the meridians. She is a congenital and pure yin body. The heavenly posture is also not vulgar. After only three years of entry, she has broken through from the vitality level of that year. Spiritual level.

"The treasure of the Li family was born in Baijiagu. In those years, you wanted to ask what the treasure was?" Seeing that Shen Chong's face was a little strange, Yang Haiqing said with a smile.

"Uh-huh!" Shen Chong was curious, but he didn't cove it: "I remember when you said to Wei Yueshan that it was useless even if he got that treasure. I was really curious, but I didn't dare to ask more."

"Ha ha, that's nothing. Most people think that the inheritance of the sect is just magic weapons, magic weapons, elixirs, and skills, but they don't know that the real pillar of the sect is people. As long as there is someone, the inheritance of the sect will not be broken." Yang Haiqing paused and seemed to think of something. Shen Chong listened carefully and dared not interrupt.

Then Yang Haiqing continued to say, "The most precious treasure in my mouth is the little girl Li Yinping. Since ancient times, congenital veins have been extremely rare, and it also has a pure yin body. Such a posture, as long as it does not fall, it must be a great achievement, and it can be said to be the most precious treasure in the eyes of any patriarch."

Shen Chong was thoughtful. No wonder that Li Yinping did not carry any strange things on his body that day, but those killers in black still chased after him. It turned out that the root was Li Yinping's heavenly posture.

It seemed that he knew what Shen Chong was thinking. Yang Haiqing continued: "The man on Zhenmo Mountain must have heard about the little girl's physique and wanted to take her as an apprentice, but he accidentally found that the Li family was a side branch of Xiao Yundao. Although the relationship was far away, it was also a source. The owner of the Li family wanted to take the little girl. Send it back to the sect, so as to merge the whole family back into the sect. As soon as this, he angered the man and lied that the Li family had the most precious treasure, which attracted some bandits to coveted it, and finally destroyed the Li family.

Shen Chong nodded, and the relationship between the seven factions was not harmonious. Although it was not on the surface, they all competed with each other and fought endlessly. Naturally, he did not want to see a tall person in other families. Since he could not use it for himself, it was better to destroy it. Presumably, after receiving Li Yinping, the Cold Moon Palace also under a lot of pressure. But in the final analysis, the Cold Moon Palace took advantage of it.

While the two were talking, they had arrived near Jin'ao Island. A Mingyu Valley disciple had flown up and greeted Yang Haiqing with a smile on his face: "I had heard that Yang Xianzi from Hanyue Palace was coming, so I waited at the mountain gate early. Please forgive me."

Shen Chong looked up and saw that the man was more than 30 years old. The white magic clothes and treasures were flowing, and his sword eyebrows were star-eyed. His face was quite heroic, and his cultivation was also the realm of great success. The man looked happy, and there was a trace of hotness and tenderness in his eyes. It seemed that this man had long been affectionate with Yang Haiqing.

"It doesn't matter, Yan Fei. You don't have to be polite. My other sisters in the Hanyue Palace have also arrived?" Yang Haiqing ignored the man's care and said lightly.

"Yesterday has arrived. I arranged for them to rest in Tengyun Pavilion, which is the best place to practice on Jin'ao Island. I'll take Yang Xianzi there." Yan Fei seemed to be used to Yang Haiqing's light tone and didn't care at all.

"You're in a good job." Yang Haiqing's tone is still faint.

"This way, please," Yan Fei turned around, as if he had just seen Shen Chong and asked, "I don't know what this person is called."

Shen Chong smiled faintly: "I am a disciple of the Three Holy Sect, Shen Chong."

A strange color flashed in Yan Fei's eyes, but he didn't ask much. There was a slight trace of hostility in his eyes. Shen Chong looked at him and waved his head secretly. The guy must have seen him get closer to Yang Haiqing and was jealous.

Shen Chong is not afraid. He has admiration for Yang Haiqing, but he has no love. It's just a kind of sister-brother relationship.

"Huh! Before the magic weapon birth conference has begun, you are here to pay attention. Yan Fei, just because you also want toads to eat swan meat, and you don't pee to take care of you. In the void, a big red flame appeared. When the flame dissipated, a young man appeared, dressed in a red robe, and even his hair was red. Behind him were several attendants. Each of them was full of breath, and they were actually masters of refining gods.

This man spoke vulgarly and domineeringly. When Yang Haiqing saw this person, he also frowned slightly and showed an unswerving look. Yan Fei looked even more angry. At the door of his Taoist temple, he could not tolerate others to scold him. He grabbed his hand and a golden long sword appeared out of thin air. The sword was a little strange, and the body of the sword was bent. In the powerful sword spirit, a golden centipede loomed.

"Xuan Wukong, there is no intersection between my Mingyu Valley and your Red Flame Sect. Today, you are also uninvited. How dare you insult me in front of Jin'ao Island? Do you really think that there is no one in Mingyu Valley?"

Xuan Wukong, Shen Chong has also heard of this person. The Red Flame Sect is one of the demon gates, and I have never heard of any great evil. It's just that the skill sword is biased, and the people in the door are also extremely strange. Although there are not many people, they have their own cultivations. Otherwise, they will not be called the four magic gates of Shenzhou together with the Blood Shadow Gate, Jiuyou Valley and Wanjie Sect.

"Golden Wugou! I didn't expect that your father would give you this magic weapon. Xuan Wukong's eyes changed slightly and said in a cold voice, "This golden hook is a good thing. It is already a top-quality magic weapon, but you think you can compete with me with the top-quality magic weapon."