Yazhou is located in the South China Sea of ​​the Central Plains. Unlike the East China Sea, it has been a place where scattered immortals gather since ancient times. Although the South China Sea is equally vast, its inspiration is relatively thin, and few immortals and gods live here.

But if there are few, it does not mean there isn't. The Nanming Sect is the top immortal sect in the South China Sea.

The location of its sect is located on an island hundreds of miles east of Yazhou.

This island is not big, with an area of ​​approximately five or six hundred square kilometers.

There are several mountains on it, not high, the highest one is only more than 300 meters. However, there are rugged edges and edges between the mountains, and there are two rivers on the island, flowing around the main peak, like two snakes surrounding it, gathering the essence of the surrounding mountains and rivers, forming a turbulent cloud and mist, which is quite imposing by the fairy. In addition, there are also buildings on the mountains, lined up, appearing and looming in the clouds and mists.

But at this time, the atmosphere in the fairy family temple was quite tense.

"Several people, what should you do about the current situation?" A man with white hair and white eyebrows looked like a young man, with red lips and white teeth, and a faint light in his eyes spoke. This person was the current head of the Nanming Sect.

"What else can I do?" A white-haired old woman sighed: "The climate in Yazhou has become, and the person of the Lord of Yazhou is also one of the best gods among the Jinchi Dizhi. If we fight head-on, the chances of victory are too small!"

Another sinister, white-haired old man said in a low and hoarse voice: "Then let's watch him gradually erode the surrounding earth veins and induce the position of the Sea God of the South Sea? At that time, we didn't even have the ability to resist!"

"What else can you do?" The fourth middle-aged man with a round figure spoke. He touched his big belly and smiled bitterly: "Do you think the current situation is not the situation, but I am the fish? If we resist, we will die. If we do not resist, the sect will still have the possibility of inheritance."

After saying that, the middle-aged man stood up and said to the first young man: "Please decide if the head coach!"

"I don't have to decide!" The young man smiled bitterly: "They have come to him!"

After saying that, the water surging under his feet, the boy rolled up and came to the air. He saw Yuan Qingwei sitting in the chariot, with auspicious clouds gathering on the top, and the three fires of light bells floating among the lotus, hanging down countless lights to cover up his appearance.

"I've seen the God of God!" Master Nanming bowed slightly, bowed to Yuan Qingwei, and then asked knowingly: "I dare to ask God of God of God is not here in Yazhou to enjoy his blessings, and what are we doing in this place outside of the world?"

"Why am I here? Do you really don't know?" Yuan Qing sneered slightly, and bounced his fingers. The red clouds on the three fires were steaming, like a golden crow and a phoenix-like divine bird phantom, flying in the air, with its wings spreading, and the hot flames forced the middle-aged man, the old woman and the old man who followed him to retreat.

"Is it to surrender or destroy! You can choose it yourself!"

"I have been in power for a long time. Although I have not made outstanding contributions, I do not want the sect to cut off the disaster. It will be my hands!"

After a long sigh, strands of water light rose from the Tianling of Nanming, surging back and forth, turning into cloud-like mist, with a blue-colored elixir hanging in it.

The surface of the alchemy beads is filled with seal script. Under the illumination, it illuminates a slight ray of light, and circles of colorful wheels are faintly opened. In the distance, you can hear the sound of the blue sea tide.

"Bihaitian Lanbao Sand?" Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly. This Bluehaitian Lanbao Sand is also famous in the South China Sea. It is a treasure that the Nanming Sect began to sacrifice and refine since the ancient heaven was still there. It has been nearly a thousand years since now.

According to Yuan Qingwei's knowledge, at the beginning of this Sky Blue Sand, a large amount of sea salt was needed to be collected, and it was condensed into sea salt poisonous sand through repeated quenching. After 3.65 million grains of sea salt poisonous sand were refined, it was sent into the Nine Heavens Gangfeng. With the help of the sun, moon and starlight, the Gangfeng used the toxins contained in the salt sand and turned into blue sea salt sand.

Then, mix the essence of hardware, mix the salt sand and put it into the sea, and forge it again with the help of the water pressure in the deep sea. After the two are mixed, they will inevitably be infected with salt poison and then sent for nine days of purification.

After repeating this for seven or eight times, the 3.65 million grains of salt sand contain a lot of hardware essence, and the treasure sand can be divided and combined, and when combined, it will be shaped like a elixir bead, and when divided, it will be transformed into 3.65 million treasure sand, covering the sky and the earth, and in an instant, it can turn the plain into a vast desert, with infinite power and it is the treasure of the Nanming School.

"It is this treasure, please give me advice!" After saying that, the head of Nanming stretched out his hand, and the blue sea and blue brilliance sand on his head scattered, turning into countless streaming sand and gravel swept across the void.

The most peculiar thing is that the blue sea sky blue sand is essentially made of sea salt, and it can absorb the salt in the sea water on its own and continue to expand. In other words, the sand sea evolved from the sky blue sand grows rapidly like a snowball at all times.

In addition, the Nanming School has been burning seal scripts on grains of precious sand for thousands of years, and at this time, a magic array is formed between each other. With the help of the mutual generation of gold and water, the wonderful function of Yin and Yang and Five Elements of Generation and Resistance gradually emerged.

Like waves, the rolling sea of ​​sand is constantly surging, and hundreds of layers of apertures appear, nesting layers, connecting heads and tails, complementing each other, trying to incorporate Yuan Qingwei into it.

The Three Fire Light Bell kept shaking and the flames rolled, but it still could not curb the shrinking of its own envelope.

Yuan Qingwei calmly summoned the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi and said, "It seems to be extremely complicated, but it seems to be extremely powerful, but it does not have enough cultivation to activate it, and has no foundation. It is just flashy and unrealistic!"

As he said that, he gently dropped his hand against the center of the infinite sea of ​​sand.

The aura of the three talents of heaven, earth and man is circulating, and the three colors of light appear, stationing the Nanming master hidden in the sea of ​​sand, Ruyi knocks down, breaks the water light of his body, and knocks it to the ground.

Then, Yuan Qingwei stretched out his hand and the divine light fell. The breath of the Nine Sky Golden Scarf merged into the island along the divine light.

"Puff!" The head of Nanming, who fell down on the other side, was then helped by the middle-aged man, opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

The next moment, his body began to collapse inch by inch, and the Yin God appeared, and he sent a voice to the three people beside him: "But I am arrogant. Wait for you to send the Sky Lan Baosha to him later and ask him to let him go. As for the sect... From now on, I will ask the three of you."

"Since you are so worried about the sect, then stay." Yuan Qing, who successfully penetrated the breath of the Jiuxiao Golden Scarf into the earth veins of the island where the Nanming Sect is located, smiled, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a golden light rose and turned into a big hand, which was to pinch the head of the Nanming Sect in front of Yuan Qingwei.

"Master!" Seeing that his master was bound by Yuan Qingwei, the other three elders wanted to come forward to rescue, but were pulled away by Yuan Qingwei's sleeve.

Looking at the Yin Shen, the head of Nanming, who had a calm expression, Yuan Qing said calmly: "Since you care so much about your sect, I will give you the throne of gods, as the lord of this island, and in charge of the sea area within fifty miles of surrounding it."

After saying that, regardless of the wishes of the head of Nanming, he brutally shot the divine position into his Yin God. Layers of divine light appeared, connecting the earth veins here, and the incense and vows fell, forcing him to deify and become the god who sat down.

The head of Nanming himself has a deep connection with the earth veins here. At this time, he was stimulated by the divine light and blessed by the power of his wishes, so he naturally quickly completed the sublimation. He felt the continuous gathering of power from all directions, and Yuan Qingwei's control over himself in the dark, and couldn't help but sigh.

He bowed to Yuan Qingwei, and the head of Nanming held his hands with his hands, and the sky blue baosha was suspended on it, saying, "Greetings to the Lord God, this is..."
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