Chapter 1539 Three-Tailed Fish

Half a month later.

On an unnamed island deep in the Wuxiang Sea, an old man was sitting quietly fishing on the coast. He was wearing a dark blue robe, his face was neither happy nor sad, and he was staring straight at the bamboo fishing rod in front of him. Without blinking, he looks like a sculpture.

A stone nest the size of a washbasin at its feet contained half a pit of clear sea water, but it was empty, not a single fish.

Suddenly, a bald young man appeared next to the old man in green, leaning on a boulder. His clothes were loose, revealing his strong chest. He lazily raised the wine bottle in his hand and took a sip.

"Don't you find it boring, fellow Taoist Niu, to fish in the Wuxiang Sea all day long?"

The old man in green didn't even look at the bald young man beside him. He still stared at his fishing rod calmly and said calmly: "You are not me, so you know how happy I am."

The bald young man curled his lips in disapproval and took another sip of wine.

"Friend Daoist Daoist Niu didn't go to the Suixian Battle this time, but he missed a good show."

"Those eight old guys can only do so much, and there's nothing interesting to see." As he said that, the old man in green stretched out his hand to pull the fishing rod, and threw a three-inch fish with a round belly like a ball into his feet. In the stone nest.

"Hey, there's a fish!" Upon seeing this, the bald young man stretched his head and looked at the stone nest at the feet of the old man in green.

"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Meng." A faint smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth. Then he glanced at the bald young man beside him and noticed that his waist was empty.

"Fellow Daoist Meng was just looking at the fun, why did he take away the precious Qiankun Pot?"

The bald young man looked a little embarrassed: "I made a bet with fellow Taoist Yu and lost."

"Haha, it's rare for a Taoist friend to be so interested." The old man in green clothes showed some interest.

"Oh, why, fellow Taoist Niu also wants to have a game with Meng?" The bald young man raised his eyebrows, seeming to hear the implication of the old man in green.

"When the time comes, it doesn't hurt to have a show."

"Haha... Fellow Taoist Niu has said so, so what else does Meng have to say?"

The old man in green looked away from the fishing rod and looked at the vast phaseless sea in front of him, seeming to be staring at something.

"Fellow Daoist Meng fell down on me last time. Do you want to get up from the same place this time?"

While he was talking, the fishing rod in front of the old man in green moved. He pulled it and another strange fish was caught.

The bald young man followed the gaze of the old man in green and suddenly understood, showing a meaningful smile: "Haha, Fellow Taoist Niu is really interested."

"However, this time Meng wants to do the opposite." As he spoke, the bald young man glanced at the two little fat fish swimming slowly in the stone nest.

"Okay, let's follow what Fellow Taoist Meng said."

The old man in green nodded slightly and threw the fishhook into the water. Without waiting for a moment, he directly pulled another strange fish and put it into the stone nest in front of him, gathering three fish together.

…

Duan Qing and others searched for it in the vast sea of ​​formlessness for several days, but found nothing.

"Hey! That's weird!" Meng Zhuang muttered in a low voice while looking around.

"Meng Tuzi, can you do it?" Xing Wuji urged impatiently.

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Meng Zhuang's face, and he continued to observe his surroundings without saying a word.

After searching for almost half a month, his innate magical power did not find any trace of Wuxiang Qiu.

This is the depth of the Formless Sea!

A few days ago, he hadn't gone too far into the Wuxiang Sea, but he had relied on his own innate magical power to help Lu Xiaozi find a Wuxiang Jiu and successfully captured it.

But since that day after getting rid of the people from the Huangtian Sect, they searched all the way deep into the Wuxiang Sea, but found nothing.

No matter how hard it is to find Wuxiangju, it shouldn't be so outrageous!

Meng Zhuang felt a little upset in his heart. He even suspected that his innate magical power had failed!

"Hey, there's land ahead!"

At this time, Zuo Zicong, who was also searching for traces of Wu Xiangqu with his eyebrows open, suddenly pointed straight ahead and screamed.

Everyone heard the sound and looked in the direction Zuo Zi was pointing, but apart from the vast sea surface, there was nothing else.

After repeatedly confirming that there was nothing in front of him, Duan Lu couldn't help but tease Zuo Zicong: "Friend Zuo, you must be dazzled!"

Meng Zhuang first looked at the sky, then took out a pair of jade slips to compare them carefully, and slowly shook his head: "According to the map, there is no land within a radius of ten thousand miles. Fellow Taoist Zuo must have made a mistake."

Zuo Zi tilted his eyes towards Duan Lu, and the third scene between his eyebrows was still staring straight ahead: "Just because you can't see it, it doesn't mean there isn't one. There is an island thousands of miles ahead."

Duan Lu heard this and stared at Zuo Zi with curiosity, looking at the third scene from the center of his eyebrows carefully: "Can you really see that far?"

Zuo Zi straightened his chest slightly and said with an arrogant expression: "This is my Zuo Yang Eye of Zuo Shenzong. I have cultivated it to such a high level that opening my eyes can hurt people. When I raise my eyes, I can see thousands of miles away. It's not a big deal to spy on cause and effect. It's just a thousand miles away. What does it matter?" ”

Duan Lu was so excited when he heard this that he almost shed tears: "Hey, um... I will use my Wuxiang Qi to exchange for your Zuo Yang Eye secret technique, fellow Taoist Zuo?"

Zuo Zi nearly spat out blood from a mouthful of blood. He closed Zuo Yang Eyes in a thought and cursed with a smile: "Haha, you kid has such a good idea!"

"The Zuo Yang Eye is the secret of our Zuo Shen Sect. Even within the Zuo Shen Sect, not everyone can learn it. You are a true spirit and you still want to learn my Zuo Yang Eye!"

Duan Lu was a little unhappy and muttered in a low voice: "Tah, if you don't change it, you won't change it. There's no need to say so much!"

"Anyway, my Qing brother is now a member of the Zuo Shenzong. When my Qing brother learns your Zuoyang eyes in the future, I will learn from my Qing brother!"

Duan Lu's words made Zuo Zicong alert all of a sudden, and he glared at Duan Lu with a serious face: "Don't even think about it!"

After that, Zuo Zicong looked past Duan Lu and looked at Duan Qing beside Duan Lu: "Brother Qing, you can't be so frivolous."

Duan Qing smiled and nodded helplessly.

What the hell is this!

How long has it been since I joined Zuo Shenzong? I haven't learned anything yet!

Seeing Duan Qing nod, Zuo Zicong was slightly relieved, and then continued to brag about Zuo Yangmu with some pride.

"Hmph, I'm not bragging. Among all the secret arts of the entire Immortal Spirit League, Zuo Yangmu of our sect is also enough to be ranked in the top ten. There are countless people who want to learn it, but how many of them are lucky enough to succeed in it."

Duan Lu couldn't stand Zuo Zicong's bragging: "Alas, it's useless to say so much if you don't teach me!"

"I also said that my Qinglin Art is the best in the world!"

"You... are talking nonsense!"

...

Unconsciously, a thousand miles passed in a flash. Just as Zuo Zicong said before, an island with clouds and mist, about several miles in size, really appeared in front of Duan Qing and others.

When they found the island in front, everyone's eyes lit up.

"Hey, there really is an island!" Duan Lu exclaimed.

Meng Zhuang took out the previous map and compared it carefully. He couldn't believe his eyes.

"Strange, there is no such island in the map given by Lord Hun Tian!"

After that, Meng Zhuang seemed to have discovered something suddenly, staring at the island in front with wide eyes.

"Wu Xiang Yu, there is the breath of Wu Xiang Yu, and there is more than one!"