On Tongtian Island, all kinds of masters are looking for their own opportunities.

Some found rare spiritual herbs, while others were buried in the mouth of beasts and slept in this outer island.

Unlike the adventure of landing on the island of Jindan, the chess game on the beach seems to be light and light.

The game between Xi Sheng Zhang Baihai and Long Zhetian has been playing for a day, but there is still no winner.

The dragon lying beside Xi Sheng sometimes swung the beast's head, and two streams of hot air spurted out from its nostrils, making it seem restless.

The reason why it can make the dragon uneasy means that a terrible alien beast has appeared nearby.

The high sky occasionally casts a shadow, crossing the sea fog passage, covering the powerful Nascent Soul and the great demon on the beach.

The Shadow Tiger of the Shenhu Sect was not interested in the chess game, and sat alone on the beach, motionless like a shadow, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mucheng of Qingteng Sect and Wang Dongzhang of Tianfeng Sect stood on one side of the chessboard, one with his hands behind his back and the other was watching the battle situation on the chessboard.

On the other side of the chessboard, a tall figure stood, also paying attention to the development of the chess game.

The shadow was cast on the high altitude again, and the dragon became more and more restless. It opened and closed its mouth and let out a low roar, but the master patted his head and suppressed his roar.

Hovering at the sky above Tongtian Island is a huge creature. Because it is so high that it casts a shadow. If it is flying against the ground, it can be said to be a cover of the sky.

"Even the dragon is becoming more and more afraid. The great wind of the divine beast is indeed well-known." Zhang Baihai said with a smile on his face.

The strange beast that made the dragon uneasy was actually a strong wind hovering in the sky, and the tall man standing on the other side of the chessboard was Yan Hongshan, the owner of Lingyu Tower who had just arrived.

"The Western Saint is too famous. The wind is flying high and the dragon is diving into the sea. It is not the same road, so how can I be afraid of it?" Yan Hongshan's saying that the same road is secretly pointed out.

"When the sky is endless, the sea is boundless, and when the sea is in line, the sky and the sea naturally meet, and it may not be impossible to go together." Zhang Baihai pointed to himself and said, "Just like my name, reclamation, Jingwei reclamation is in vain, but if I, Zhang Baihai, want to reclamate the sea, the sea will be filled."

No one laughed at the proud words of the Western Saint. He was talking about the sea, but he was referring to people.

After hearing this, the expressions on the faces changed slightly.

In Nanzhou, the Grassland Temple is the real behemoth, and the strength of the East and West saints is far greater than that of any sect in the ten countries.

Except for Long Zhetian, the only one who could sit on the same position as Zhang Baihai was present, Yan Hongshan, the owner of Lingyu Tower.

With a bang, Xi Sheng made another move. He looked at Mu Cheng and said, "How is Qingteng Sect thinking? If you are stubborn and unscrupulous, be careful of being punished by God."

"The suggestion of the Western Saint is still subject to the sect leader, but I am afraid that it will disappoint the Western Saint. Our Qingteng Sect lives alone and does not want to join forces with other masters. We just want to go to seclusion and practice quietly. As for the Heavenly Condemnation, we have not done anything wrong, so why should we be afraid of the Heavenly Condemnation?"

Mucheng refused Zhang Baihai's threat. The West Temple had already contacted Qingteng Sect and wanted to join the three sects in Lingbei, but no one agreed.

The Western Temple has always been cruel and cruel, and the Western Temple is even more solo. Once the alliance is connected, everyone knows that it is not the alliance, but is worshipped at Zhang Baihai's feet.

No one is willing to give up the great sects. Although he is very afraid of the Western Saint Temple, the three major sects in Lingbei are not afraid of the Western Saint Temple, otherwise Lingbei would have become the world of grassland monks.

"The way of heaven is ruthless. It is not that if you have not done anything wrong, there will be no punishment for heaven."

Zhang Baihai glanced at Mu Cheng meaningfully, then turned his eyes to Wang Dongzhang, and said, "The Tianfeng Sect should be most touched by this point. It is strong wind and sand every year. The Tianfeng Sect did not provoke anyone, nor did it cause the anger of heaven and people. Wouldn't it still suffer from the wind and sand?"

"We in Tianfeng Kingdom do have severe wind and sand disasters, but we have been used to it for so many years." Wang Dongzhang said disrespectfully.

"Don't you want to find a big tree to block the wind? If the wind is too strong, you won't be afraid of blowing your sect away." Xi Sheng said with concern.

"We don't bother with the trouble of the West, just strong wind and sand. We can stop it and we don't need a big tree." Wang Dongzhang's voice was heavy.

"It might be useful. How do you know if there are other natural disasters besides strong wind and sand, such as heavy rain and snow, great sky thunder, great sky fire, and so many natural disasters, so be careful."

After saying that, Zhang Baihai looked away, looked at Yinghu, and smiled and said, "It's still the country of God's Tiger Kingdom, the people have occupied a Feng Shui treasure land, there is no wind and sand, nor natural disasters, but there are some stubborn and old antiques. These old guys claim that their blood is pure and they always like to be self-righteous. It's extremely hateful. You say yes, Lord Yinghu."

Yinghu was silent for a while and let out a low laugh, used to perfunctory things, without saying anything, and was full of hostility to the Western Saint.

Xisheng and Long Zhetian were fighting on the chessboard, but his battlefield was on the three Yuanying sects of Lingbei outside the chessboard. The pros and cons have been reported from the Western Temple more than once, but now it has been told by Xisheng himself.

"I wanted to go out for a walk a few days ago. Beizhou is too cold and Xizhou is desolate. The remaining Nanzhou seems to be changing. "Long Zhetian said while making a move: "It seems that it's better not to go anywhere. Just sit at home and let your children and grandchildren do their best to be filial."

"Old Long is foresighted. It's better not to come to Nanzhou recently. The sky in Nanzhou is indeed going to change." Zhang Baihai said with a smile.

Long Zhetian nodded and said nothing. Their Long family occupied Dongzhou and would not interfere with the changes in Nanzhou's power.

Although the Long family is the first family and the largest force in the Double Moon Continent, the Long family is unwilling to attract difficult opponents like the Grassland Temple for nothing.

The Long family will not interfere in the chaos in Nanzhou, and Lingyu Tower is even more transcendent. Yan Hongshan was watching the chess game, feeling a little distressed.

If he had known that the Western Saint Association had come to Tongtian Island this year, he would not have been willing to come to this muddy water. According to Yan Hongshan's calculations, Zhang Baihai would never return empty-handed this time. As for who is unlucky, he would not be sure.

I wanted to leave this troublesome place immediately, but Yan Hongshan couldn't get away for a while, because his daughter had already climbed the island and had long disappeared among the forests on the island.

Under the beehive, beside the rock.

Chang Sheng stretched out his one hand with all his might. The sand and stone wrapped on his fingertips were getting thinner and thinner and were about to peel off.

Around them are countless buzzing red-winged bees, forming a strange red cloud, blocking outsiders tightly in front of Ganoderma lucidum.

Once the sand and stone coat disappears, white bones will often grow in an instant.

This group of ferocious red-winged bees even gnaw at magic weapons, and their flesh and blood bodies will die in just a blink of an eye.

Still a little short of...

Almost caught...

The blood Ganoderma lucidum, which is so close, seems to be far away in the sky. If Changsheng uses all his strength, he is still a little far apart.

The lives of all the elders of Qianyun Sect are at stake. Seeing the detoxification spirit grass is right in front of you, you can't catch it. When the queen bee comes back, she will definitely climb to the sky if she wants to pick the spirit grass.

Just when Changsheng was becoming more and more urgent, rain suddenly fell above his head, and a rain curtain appeared, rushing away the red-winged bees around him.

A delicate hand poked out from the rain curtain.
Chapter completed!