The blue sea is endless and the sea breeze is boundless.

They got up very early and caught up with the newly rising sun in the east. They took a boat and set off from the private port on the east coast of the Wuwu Sea. Within a moment, they could see the distant sea through the faint light in the sky.

There are all kinds of ships of different sizes and shapes like a constellation of stars.

"Oh my god, someone is actually earlier than us?"

Lingrong asked in shock: "Are they all crazy? Don't they need to sleep?"

Li Luowei excitedly said with bright eyes: "The Zhuhai Festival is the largest folk festival in our southeastern coastal area. Most people are waiting for this day to pray for blessings. The bounties in various competitions today are even more expensive.

Many good people who are trying to get into the sea will show off their skills at this time. If they are lucky, they can make a lot of money, so naturally everyone will get up early!"

Wan Qing was stunned and said: "So, we are still the ones who came out late?"

They were called by Li Luowei and Lingrong to prepare to set off today. They thought they would be the first group to go to the sea, but they didn't expect that so many people were rushing ahead of them.

Zhuo Qingtan said with a smile: "People in various places attach great importance to local folk festivals all year round. It is also a pleasant and beautiful thing for a family to bring enough food for a day and go on a family outing."

Lingrong happily clasped her hands and said, "That's not true! We can be considered a family that has lived and died together!"

An Luofu frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "When have we ever experienced living and dying together?"

Lingrong said seriously: "Didn't we go back and forth together for Zhuo Qingtan's injury a few days ago? If we have experienced your senior sister's life and death together, doesn't it count as living and dying together?"

An Luofu: "."

He had an intuition that there was something wrong with this statement, but it seemed to make some sense. For a while, he couldn't come up with a rule of thumb.

Xie Yuci shook his head and sighed with a smile: "You are bullying an honest person. If we say that those who traveled around the world during that time, it should be An Luofu and I. I have heard that you think Qingtan is boring, so you hide away

Those who stay far away are always guarding the door and do not want to go in."

Lingrong was a little embarrassed. She quietly looked at Zhuo Qingtan, who was looking at them with a smile, and murmured an explanation:

"Well, it's not my fault. You don't know how scary Zhuo Qingtan was during that time! He either stayed silent or suddenly started talking nonsense. I was scared!

Besides, it was grandma who said it. Zhuo Qingtan is very shrewd even if his consciousness is confused. He told me not to enter the room and not to say the wrong thing and cause chaos."

Everyone shook their heads and laughed when they heard this, and Zhuo Qingtan himself also laughed.

Time has passed, and now when she recalls those years in the Wubanshan Inn in Nanshan, she does not feel helpless or pitiful, but rather somewhat interesting.

At that time, in order to stabilize her injury and relieve her physical pain, Xie Yuci used divine power to cast a spell on Tu Xuebi, blocking all her six senses.

As a result, she had no six senses, her consciousness was confused, and her mind was sometimes clear and sometimes unclear. Sometimes she felt that she was Taiyin Youying, sometimes she felt that she was Zhuo Qingtan, sometimes she felt that Xie Yuci was Xie Yuci, and sometimes she felt that Xie Yuci was Xie Yuci.

Farewell is the final moment.

Although at that time Xie Yuci and Wan Qing made up a lot of lies and made a lot of jokes in order to seduce her, looking back now, everyone only found it warm and interesting.

It is rare for a person like Zhuo Qingtan, who is accustomed to being upright, to feel so embarrassed when he thinks of the "embarrassing things" at that time.

She shook her head gently and sighed with a smile: "During that time, I really caused a lot of trouble for everyone because of my actions alone."

Xie Yuci suddenly glanced at her and said with a chuckle: "Your business is my business, there's nothing wrong with it."

"that is!"

Lingrong said with a smile: "We are friends, and friends should help each other! If you say that again, you will be out of touch! Besides, if something happens to me, won't you guys try your best to help me?"

Xie Yuci shook his head decisively when he heard this: "No, I won't care about you."

"--you?!"

Lingrong opened her eyes, looking like she wanted to fight him desperately.

"Thank you! If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute. You are really not a human being!"

Xie Yuci raised his eyebrows innocently and asked doubtfully: "I'm not a human being, why should I be a human being?"

Everyone burst out laughing.

Their extraordinarily exquisite and tall ships, accompanied by the sound of waves crashing against the ship and the flapping of seabirds' wings, moved southward from the junction of the East China Sea and the South China Sea, and gradually sailed into the deep waters of the South China Sea.

In addition to the people participating in special competitions, other local people seem to have their own agreed fishing ranges and do not gather together.

Ships of all kinds, large and small, dispersed at the junction of the East China Sea and the South China Sea. From a distance, they looked like many broken beads scattered on the sea surface.

At the moment when Wuwanghai's particularly eye-catching ship sailed into the South China Sea, rays of light and auspicious clouds suddenly fell from the sky, and the sea surface rippled with waves.

The morning sun shines through the clouds and mist that suddenly rise on the sea, and their ship seems to be held up by a golden cloud. With their ship as the center, the sea water slowly recedes to the left and right, forming a straight and flat line.

sea ​​route.

When the mortal fishermen around him saw this spectacle, they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and soon cheers resounded throughout the entire South China Sea.

Everyone's envious eyes turned to them one after another, and some people looked in their direction and looked at them.

Lingrong looked at the surrounding wonders and the fishermen's reactions in surprise, and asked in confusion: "What happened? Is someone preaching here? What are they doing?"

Li Luowei's eyes were full of excitement and she stamped her feet repeatedly, her tone of voice rising a few degrees due to excitement.

"This is a blessing from the 'Poseidon'! It's the Immortal Lord of the South China Sea who actually blessed us!"

Xie Yuci smiled, then tilted his head and looked at Zhuo Qingtan.

"It seems that Jiarong sensed your arrival."

Zhuo Qingtan was a little surprised. She didn't know Jiarong's current situation at this time.

"Jiarong is in the South China Sea?"

She pondered for a moment before she understood, and then smiled softly and warmly: "It turns out that she is now working in Nanhai."

At this moment, under a wave of immortal power, a figure of an immortal king wearing a ninth-level immortal robe suddenly appeared out of thin air at the bow of the ship they were traveling on.

The immortal monarch wore a coral laurel crown on his head, his toes gently tapped on the dragon head decoration carved from the sunken wood on the bow of the ship, and he looked straight at Zhuo Qingtan, who was wearing a magnolia-colored earthly rose skirt, with curved eyebrows.

The surrounding fishermen were silent for a moment, and then suddenly fell to their knees.

"——The Immortal King has arrived!"

"——Mom, are you a god?"

"——Shh! Don't look directly at the faces of gods and goddesses, Goudan, kneel down quickly! Kowtow!"

"——Fairy! It's a fairy!"

"——It's not a fairy, it's the Poseidon. It's the Poseidon who has appeared!"

The Immortal Lord ignored the chaos around her, tapped her toes, and instantly jumped in front of the Wuwanghai group under her magic.

Immediately, he knelt on one knee on the deck, made a hand seal on his chest, raised his head suddenly, and whispered in a choked voice: "Emperor."

Zhuo Qingtan's eyes were as clear and soft as hot spring water. She looked at her quietly for a moment, and then sighed softly with a look of reminiscence:

"Jiarong, you have grown up too."

More than 9,700 years ago, we said goodbye to Daiyu in Xianshan Mountain. The years suddenly flowed by, and so many years have passed without realizing it.
Chapter completed!