On the overseas fairy island, a strong wind whistled.

The rippling sea level of the blue color ripples.

The waves jumped and undulated at first, and from time to time they turned into rough waves. The waves shattered on the reefs on the shore into silver and turned into white foam.

Someone once wrote a poem about this strange scene, "The waves slammed the shore and rolled up thousands of layers of snow!".

But such a wonder is not a wonder for the hidden people living on the fairy island, and they are even a little bored to see it.

Wang Luohan sat on a huge reef that was extremely high, with her long waterfall-like hair dancing in the wind. Her bare white feet were bored, and her charm was even more amazing.

The misty atmosphere on the island behind her was vaguely visible in the green pines and cypresses and towering ancient trees. As a result, the terrain rose and the undulating mountains seemed to be only present in the palace in the heaven.

The palace is located on the top of the mountain, with heavy eaves and nine ridges towering into the clouds, with bridges intertwined with yellow tiles and roofs, and flying eaves are like dragons and jade-built carved railings, like jade towers and golden palaces, like dreams and illusions.

However, in fact, only a hundred people lived in such a magnificent palace. Wang Luohan was one of the hundreds, but she could walk to the beach to see the scenery at no time. I am afraid that she was the only one except the three thousand white silk mother-in-law.

This fairy island is located in the extreme north of the endless sea. It is lush and lush all year round, and it is like spring all year round.

Wang Luohan, who was shaking his feet in boredom, pierced his fingers, checked the fifteen numbers very seriously, and said to himself more seriously: "It's fifteen years old, it's time to get married."

If the 3,000-silver mother-in-law of the Divine Sect was here at this time, I wonder if she would be angry to death. She had been raising the saint of the Divine Sect for fifteen years. She had no need to say much about her appearance. Her temperament should not be as good as the world, but now it is obviously a bit different from her expectations.

After saying this on his own, Wang Luohan stood up and walked back to the hazy palace a hundred feet away.

Outside the palace, there were tens of thousands of white jade tiles paved the floor. Wang Luohan stepped on the warm white jade barefoot and walked along the towering palace and came to a pool of water.

The pond is surrounded by stones and colorful. As long as a handful of bait is sprinkled, a magnificent scene of thousands of fish worshiping each other. However, Wang Luohan obviously did not come to tease the fish when she came here. There is a Liuling Eaves Tower directly opposite her.

If the magnificent Liuling Pagoda is not worth mentioning, I don’t know whether it is because of the books that have been kept all year round or because its building itself is simple, it gives people a heavy and heavy feeling.

Wang Luohan hesitated for a moment, not because he was hesitating in his heart, but because he was thinking about what kind of secret script suitable for the person he liked, he stepped into the secret script tower.

There are countless scriptures in the Secret Book Tower, which is known as the collection of millions of volumes in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the Martial Arts Academy in the Great Wilderness, and the secret arts and tricks of the Western Regions, the collection of books is even more vast.

The history of the Secret Book Tower cannot be traced back, and the isolated books and collections that have been passed down for thousands of years cannot be calculated. The reputation is not only because this island has been hidden in the world for many years, otherwise, with the vast bibliography in this Secret Book Tower, it will become a holy place for qi cultivation in the blink of an eye.

In such a heavy place, there will naturally be an old slave to guard the tower, but Wang Luohan has a respectable status, so no one can stop him from entering the tower.

As we climbed to the top of the tower, we sorted the huge mahogany bookcases, and countless books lay quietly in the bookshelf, not covered with dust, but also a little lonely, waiting for people to read.

Wang Luohan took the lead at the entrance of the tower top and started to read it.

But after half a stick of incense, Wang Luohan had already printed the search in his mind. Then she walked ten steps forward and turned left, taking a volume of bamboo and wood in the top pavilion to read.

The bamboo and wood surface style is written in the colorful four big characters "Sleeping Heart Sutra" in the font of the wild cursive. Wang Luohan reads it very quickly and scans the secret book that will cause bloody storms if it still enters the world. Then he closed his eyes and said, "This is good, a must-have for lazy people."

After muttering to himself, Wang Luohan opened her eyes and wrote all the "Sleeping Heart Sutra" in her mind without missing a word.

Then repeat the action just now, pick up the book, read the book, keep it, put it back, and continue!

After repeated this, Wang Luohan recorded thousands of peerless books on the top floor of the Secret Book Tower overnight. Thirty-three of them were quite satisfied with, including many books, and the others were used as alternatives.

What is most satisfying are six secret scripts that are crucial to laying the foundation for Qi practitioners.

As a method of absorbing qi, the "Sleeping Heart Sutra" can provide qi practitioners with a fast and labor-saving way to accumulate vital energy that all the people in the world use to absorb qi.

"Thirteen Styles of the Wild Sword" can be used as an introductory sword technique, repeatedly tempered and solid foundation, but if compared with the sword technique of the world, except for a few sword techniques, I am afraid that I can still be the leader.

"Burning Qi" is an introductory way to release vital energy in the body. Its lonely book has been extinct for thousands of years. Its famous master seemed to have already turned into feathers and ascended to the fore.

"Drawing the Sheath" is only one move for the sheathing, whether it is a sword or a knife, but it is profound and profound. Even if it is not clear about its artistic conception, it is amazing to learn only by learning its appearance!

"Wuwang Body Practice" belongs to the basics, the supreme method for qi practitioners to temper their physical strength.

The boxing intention of "Fist Interpretation" is easy to understand and seems simple, but it has reached the realm of returning to nature.

Wang Luohan was very satisfied with the trip to the Secret Pagoda. After walking out of the Secret Pagoda, it was already dawn. She still walked with a stunning pace of one hundred feet, walked out of the Shenmen and walked to the beach.

The sea and the sky are connected in a line in the distance, and there is no wood or raft on the shore.

Wang Luohan sighed and said in his heart: "It seems that it takes some effort." He walked into the vast ocean.

The moment her barefoot touched the sea, a green lotus bloomed out. After another step, it was still a hundred feet away, and a green lotus bloomed under her feet again!

With only a hundred steps, the misty fairy island has become a setting. After a hundred steps, Wang Luohan, who has grown lotus step by step, has disappeared on the vast sea!

After a stick of incense after Wang Luohan left, a harsh scream resounded throughout the hall in the towering palace of the fairy island, and a bald young child rolled and crawled forward on the white jade floor.

In front of the child, the mother-in-law lying across the pure white warm jade on the bed of the imperial concubine, narrowed her eyes and said, "Fuss!"

Although the mother-in-law is called Mother-in-law, her appearance is not like an elderly person. Between middle age, she is wearing a red phoenix robe, with three thousand whites hanging naturally and delicate facial features. But she is already over a hundred years old after all, and there are inevitably traces of time, but these traces add charm to her. Her tone was calm when she fell into the ears of others, but she was not angry and powerful.

The bald child didn't care about anything else and could only say, "My mother-in-law, the saint stayed at the Secret Pagoda last night and left alone this morning."

When the mother-in-law heard this, she did not look surprised. She seemed to be expecting it, but she shook her head helplessly and said, "This daughter wants to get married and be crazy. So she has to prepare her dowry for herself."

The child seemed not afraid of his mother-in-law. He raised his delicate faces that were still hard to tell the difference between men and women and asked, "Is the Saint going to get married?" After saying that, he grew up and looked dull with a look of dementia and dullness. Obviously, the news was too shocking for him.

The mother-in-law looked at the child's dementia and said, "The rules in this school are all set for her. If she can't leave, you can't leave. If you pass on the message, you will say that Luo Han will go to the world to experience it."

The child nodded heavily and left the palace.

After the child left, the mother-in-law smiled helplessly and said inwardly: "I don't know if the child of the family has great blessings. Since his destiny is hard to disobey, the old woman can only follow the flow. She has to take some time from today. It's almost time to bring back the weird saint who prepared her dowry for her."

After making up his mind, my mother-in-law rarely looked at three old calendars. The calendars were the Great Wilderness, the Western Regions, and the Great Zhou calendar. She flipped through the almanacs of her mother-in-law as if she had remembered something and shouted: "Who released this almanac? The Great Zhou has been destroyed for more than 30 years and is still in front of me, it's bad."
Chapter completed!