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"Any monk who walks between heaven and earth must experience hardships, disasters, hardships, and countless wars." There is a small village on the edge of Beiming. An old tortoise revisionist is talking about all kinds of cultivation.

And in front of him, is a dozen or so young demon clan, they concentrate, look incomparably yearning.

At this time, a small demon in the most behind can not help but ask: "what is bitter, what is the disaster?"

Turtle fix Leng for a moment, smile way: "bitter is the seven emotions and six desires, and disaster is all practitioners can not escape."

"What can't be avoided?" asked the little demon

Tortoise Xiu stroked his beard and looked calm. He looked up at the sky: "disaster comes from the unknowns and unknowns. You are still young now. When you grow up, you will understand. OK, it's late. Children hurry home!"

The little demons scattered in a crowd, but the little demon did not leave. He blinked his beautiful eyes, full of curiosity and expectation, looking at the old turtle.

The old man said, "why don't you go home?"

The little demon shook his head: "I have no home."

The old man was stunned and said, "where did you come from?"

The little demon pointed to the back, but did not say clearly, because he did not know what his hometown was called.

"Far away?" the old man asked

He nodded.

The old man then asked, "well, why are you here?"

The little demon vomited two words: "practice."

The old man laughed. He had been preaching for many years, and it was the first time that he met such a strange little demon. However, he was also very puzzled. He could not see through the body of the little demon with his cultivation, and immediately frowned: "what race are you?"

The little demon shook his head again and seemed nervous: "I don't know."

The old man pondered for a moment, then got up and said, "OK! From today on, you follow me. By the way, what's your name? "

The little demon replied, "Li Bucai."

Not really?

The old man smiles and doesn't say much. He takes Li Bucai far away.

Two days later, Li Yi walked all the way here. However, he did not stop. He crossed the village and headed for the North Sea.

It was a colorless world, and the sea water was black, so muddy that the sky was so low that it seemed that it would collapse in the next moment.

"Is this Beiming?"

Li Yi is here. Although he can still fly, he is not as casual as the land. It seems that there is a strong pressure in the whole Beiming, which always makes people feel oppressed by Mount Tai.

Heavy, even the flight has become extremely difficult.

Half an hour later, he came across a big ship, and his divine sense shrouded in the past. Only then did he realize that the realm of the demon clan in the ship was not very high.

In other words, the realm is too low to fly here.

Li Yi frowned slightly and stopped on an island in front of him. When the ship came, he got on the boat. After some understanding, he realized that this was a ship for repairing and going out to sea in search of great opportunities.

The number of people was about 80 to 100, and the highest one was the third heaven of God.

Li Yi looks at it quietly.

The boat is very quiet. No one talks. They sit in meditation. Li Yi frowns. He is here to inquire about the news. But now this situation

Roar!

In the thick sea water, suddenly came out a roar, and then, the huge body wheel moved, up to tens of feet, and suddenly slapped on the surface of the sea, set off the waves.

At this moment, all demon practitioners opened their eyes and looked extremely uneasy.

Out of the cabin came a middle-aged man with a slender body and a resolute face. He was the owner of the ship. His body should be a spirit ox, and his blood was very strong.

God King triple heaven.

Li Yi opened her eyes slightly.

Ling Niu went to the bow of the boat. When he saw the monster in the sea, his face changed greatly: "this is a thundercloud fish. It is fierce and bloodthirsty. He likes to eat people and eat demons. Go ahead and turn the rudder to the left."

An anxious voice came out of the cabin: "big brother, it's too late. The thunder cloud fish begins to attack." The voice had just fallen into the air, and a violent vibration came from the bottom of the ship.

On the ship, all the demon cultivators were in a panic. Only Li Yi frowned slightly. They were too low to fly. If the ship was gone, there would be only one dead end.

Together with the spirit of cattle also nervous up, he swept the boat, and said: "we all hands together, must chop the thunder cloud fish."

When it comes to life, no one dares to neglect. They all stand up at this moment and head for the boat.

Li Yi did not move. He noticed that an old man did not move on the splint on the left side, and there was a young child beside him, which should be a small demon.

The little demon opened his mouth and could not help asking, "master, are we dead?"The old man was calm and said with a smile: "the thunder cloud fish is really powerful and terrible, but it is not invincible. Its weakness lies in the water chestnut on its head. As long as the water chestnut is not used, the thunder cloud fish will be almost useless."

Water chestnut?

The old man's words were not big, but they were very clear. He seemed to have said it on purpose.

Lingniu made a quick decision: "you Taoist friends, help me, you block the front attack of the thunder cloud fish, I cut off its water chestnut from the side."

The strong man of demon clan gnawed his teeth and said, "brother lingniu, don't worry about it."

Although it is difficult to fly in the sea area of Beiming, some basic maintenance can be achieved. As long as the time is not too long, there will be no problem.

Boom!

Huge body once again hit here, thundercloud fish as if to smash the ship to pieces, and then one by one to devour.

Many demon clans saw the situation, a bite teeth, all out to hand.

Although their realm is low, but win in the number of people, thunder cloud fish this hit was successfully blocked by them.

Lingniu drank a lot and waved his hand. A painting scroll rolled out and turned into a sharp sword and cut into the water chestnut of the thunder cloud fish. However, if the thunder cloud fish has been refined for many years, how can he easily swing his hand and avoid the attack of the spirit ox.

At this time, the old man said again, "no talent! You don't ask me what sharpening is. This is sharpening, but honing also pays attention to methods and certain skills. Although the thunder cloud fish is huge in size, it has a fatal blind spot area, which is just above the head. "

Right above.

With a flash of body shape, the spirit ox came to the top of the thunderstorm cloud. The diameter of the painting fell down and puffed. The water chestnut was broken. A series of blood spilled down. The thunder cloud fish roared in pain. It was another swing. The huge body disappeared here.

See, demon clan that tight nerve also relaxed.

Ling Niu went back to the ship, met the old man and saluted: "thank you, master."

The old man laughed and shook his head: "you beat the thunder cloud fish, so don't thank me."