To the east of Xishan Mountain is the land of the Green Lizard Clan. Behind the land of the Green Lizard Clan is the land of the Black Lizard Clan and its dozens of vassal races. It is nearly a billion miles wide, far wider than the hundreds of miles of the Xishan Clan.

Times as big.

This is the strength of the superior clan!

Due east of the Black Lizard Clan is the coast of the East China Sea, and directly to the south is the clan territory of the Giant Crocodile Clan. Granny Hua Geng and Qing Ling flew to the east from the junction of the two tribes to cross into the East China Sea.

The Black Lizard Clan and the Xishan Snake Clan are definitely not friendly, not only because of the Green Lizard Clan, but also because the Saint failed to seize the treasure and returned.

Granny Hua Geng took Qing Ling and flew straight into the sky, stepping into one sky after another. The sky was high and high, vast and boundless, and the sky was deep and endless.

Even with Granny Hua Geng's Taiyi cultivation, it took several months to fly Qingling to the first heaven. It was too boring to fly non-stop for several months.

He finally understood why most of the immortal figures in later generations had mounts for transportation. The world was really too big and lawless.

The three-foot-long golden flower at Granny Hua Geng's feet bloomed and enveloped the two of them with golden light, resisting the void wind of the first heaven. Ordinary heaven-level cultivators could not move even an inch in this wind that filled the sky.

A few months later, Qing Ling stood on the golden flower, looked to the east and saw a sliver of sea and sky, and said to Hua Geng: "Mother-in-law, is the East China Sea ahead?"

Hua Geng, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and nodded, "Yes, we will reach the east coast in ten million miles. The sea is the home of the Dragon Clan. The strength of the Sea Clan is a hundred times greater than the combined efforts of thousands of clans in the Eastern Barren. Remember this when traveling in the East China Sea.

Be careful!"

Qing Ling nodded in agreement, naturally knowing in his heart what he should do. The closer he got to the East China Sea, the stronger the feeling in his soul became. Granny Hua Geng also opened her eyes frequently, as if she was speculating on something.

After the spiritual flower under his feet flew thousands of miles again, the golden flower sank and fell out of the first level of the sky, falling straight for nine days.

Qing Ling saw the East China Sea for the first time since arriving in the prehistoric times!

The territory of the prehistoric overlord in this era.

Needless to say, the East China Sea is huge and boundless. When he first saw the East China Sea, an ancient and powerful momentum came over and attacked his mind.

The East China Sea is vast, with huge waves, calm winds thousands of miles away, huge waves thousands of feet high, thousands of seabirds hovering in the sky, endless schools of fish swimming happily in the sea, dragons emerging from the deep sea in the distance, real dragons flying in the sky, and the terrifying aura of top predators shocking

For thousands of years, there are giant whales swimming around, and whales' backs emerging from the water. There are eight-clawed sea monsters appearing on the sea to catch prey... Thousands of races thrive here, and endless creatures accept the rule of dragons here.

Along the seaside, thousands of islands are dotted around, like thousands of pearls inlaid on sky-blue brocade steps, and like a huge divine map of mountains, rivers and islands spread out in the east.

Granny Hua Geng looked at Qing Ling's lost expression and couldn't help but smile: "When I first came to the East China Sea, I looked like this."

Qing Ling came back to his senses, took a breath and said: "Sitting on such a treasure, with abundant abundance in the world, you are worthy of being a Dragon Clan."

The two of them flew down and walked out of thin air to the beach of Ten Thousand Islands.

There are also many small tribes living on these large and small islands, but there is no big tribe because the islands are scattered and numerous, and the forces are mixed and mixed.

Over the past thousand years, the Land of Ten Thousand Islands has become even more complicated. Many foreign golden immortals with advanced cultivation levels have arrived one after another, and there are even traces of Taiyi Daxiu.

And all of this is because of the unusual movements on Mizhu Island!

As soon as Qing Ling and Granny Hua Geng entered the East China Sea, they knew where the opportunity lay. It was the Miaozhu Island. Not only the two of them sensed it, but there were no less than a million people in the world who sensed the opportunity here. But the number of people who came was only tens of thousands.

This kind of chance induction involves the Qi and luck of every living being. Qi and luck complement each other. If the Qi is long, the luck will be good, and if the luck is bad, it is very likely to face disaster.

When the heavenly materials and earthly treasures or treasures that caused the abnormal movement here were born, they would emit ethereal innate dao patterns that scattered in all directions. Those who are predestined, and those with Qi and luck can feel it.

Obviously, the fate of Qing Ling and Granny Hua Geng lies here!

This place was originally a clan territory of the Lingbei clan. The island is only a thousand miles in radius, and the Lingbei clan members have been nurturing spirit beads here all year round.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the island suddenly overflowed with spiritual energy, causing a spiritual energy tide that alarmed several nearby clans. Although the Lingbei clan tried their best to conceal it, they still exposed the news that there was a spiritual light on the island, attracting countless cultivators.

Those who came, even more people from the Hai clan came.

Fortunately, the leader of the Lingbei clan made a decisive decision and not only abandoned this island, but also abandoned dozens of surrounding small islands, and moved the entire clan to avoid disaster.

Today, there are only tens of thousands of monks lingering here, waiting for the spiritual treasure to appear.

Qingluo and Granny Hua Geng came to the outside of Mizhu Island and looked at the mixed monks from all walks of life. The latter couldn't help but sigh: "If the Lingbei clan is a superior clan, then the opportunities here will bring them good luck. After all,

, it’s about strength.”

"What my mother-in-law said is absolutely true. The weak will eat the strong. This is the ancient truth." Qing Ling sighed with emotion and asked again: "Then are we outside the island or on the island?"

At this moment, the two of them were standing thousands of miles away from the island, looking at the monks, aliens, and golden immortals lurking under the nearby islands. There were more than a thousand of them at a glance.

Granny Hua Geng smiled and said: "If you came here alone, you would definitely hide secretly, but with me taking you, you don't have to hide. Let's go to the island."

Granny Hua Geng stepped out first, followed by Qing Ling, who walked onto Mizhu Island.

As soon as he stepped onto the island, Qing Ling felt at least a thousand divine thoughts probing him.

Granny Hua Geng, who was walking in front, was walking with a staff. When she felt the explorations of the monks, she immediately snorted coldly and shook the Mysterious Staff of Ten Thousand Snakes to the ground. A grand golden light wave swept in all directions, like thousands of golden flowers blooming.

The dazzling golden light swept across all directions like a sword, sweeping away those spiritual thoughts. Many cultivators were even affected by the golden light, their eyes were filled with dazzling light, and their minds felt as if they had been struck by lightning.

"At least a great master in the late Golden Immortal stage!"

"What? This person is so powerful. Could it be that someone from the upper clan is here?"

"Who knows? Anyway, this guy is not easy to mess with. We just need to stay away from him."

...

The cultivators from all directions retreated one after another, and even the cultivators on both sides of Granny Hua Geng gave way. Even the cultivators who were meditating felt that they were in a different area and did not dare to provoke her.

Qing Ling looked at this scene and sighed in her heart, a really strong person doesn't have to be humble. But if he came here alone, he might just look at it for a few times and then retreat. The opportunity is great, but the danger is even greater.

But with Granny Hua Geng accompanying her, he only had to be a good follower and watcher of her.

In this era where Daluo is supreme, ordinary living beings may never see the true face of a Daluo Golden Immortal in their lifetime. Therefore, Taiyi realm can definitely be regarded as a master among all clans, whether in small or upper clans.

Qing Ling followed her mother-in-law and walked towards the center of the island, where there were twelve light gates surrounding it. In front of each light gate, there was a group of cultivators sitting cross-legged. There were even two waves of monks who directly occupied the four mysterious lights.

The door, guarding in front of the door, each one has such a strong momentum that the monks around him dare not speak with anger.

In the center surrounded by the twelve light gates is a small lake of 100 feet. In the lake, there are twelve faint spiritual lights corresponding to the twelve light gates.

Granny Hua Geng walked forward unhurriedly with her crutches. The more and more dense cultivators still spontaneously made way for the two of them. Along the way, everyone was paying attention, especially Qing Ling's peerless and charming face, which attracted the attention of everyone present.

The monks couldn't take their eyes away. Granny Hua Geng really had the demeanor of a master, with a calm face, not timid at all, and as calm as no one else, quite like Granny Jinhua in the martial arts novels in Qing Ling's memory!

There is a group of monks to the south of the three doors to the east of the Shouguang Gate. The leader is a middle-aged man with a kind face and a green shirt. He is dressed in a late-stage Golden Immortal. Behind him are three Golden Immortal venerables and dozens of others.

Heavenly beast.

When the man in green shirt saw Hua Geng's mother-in-law, he immediately stood up and said with a big smile: "It turns out that the leader of the Hua Geng clan is here too. We parted ways that year. I wonder if my mother-in-law still remembers Xuanju?"

Granny Hua Geng had a look of surprise on her calm face, and then she said with a smile: "Oh? Xuanzhu Xiaoyu, old lady, I'm still not confused, so naturally I won't forget it.

I didn’t expect you to become the leader of the Qingyu clan, I haven’t even had time to congratulate you, old lady.”

"Hahaha, as long as my mother-in-law has the intention, your life-saving grace Xuanzhu will never be forgotten.

Oops, my mother-in-law is also here because of this Mizhu Island spiritual treasure. But she is the only one here..."

Xuanzhu glanced at Qing Ling next to Hua Geng. After being surprised by his appearance, he felt that this could be regarded as a useful "person", so he changed his words and said: "Oh, there are also these two juniors in the clan.

, it is a bit difficult to compete for the Gate of Haitian, Xuanzhu is willing to join forces with his mother-in-law to guard this gate and share its treasures."

Granny Hua Geng couldn't help but smile and said: "You think you are very thoughtful, but I won't share your treasure, old lady. I'll just grab one and guard it."

Xuanzhu was stunned for a moment and was shocked by Granny Hua Geng's bold words.

Even the monks at the eleven light gates around him were worried and looked towards this place.

As for the group of cultivators hundreds of miles away from Guangmen, they all looked good, and everyone who looked at them talked about the identity of Granny Hua Geng.

"Hmph, what a loud tone. Hua Geng, this is not your Xishan? This is not a place for you to be arrogant!" In front of a light door on the west and south side, there was a short and very thin old man, like a dwarf.

He snorted sarcastically.

Qing Ling knew with a glance which clan this was a mission, because standing behind the dwarf old man was an acquaintance, the Saint Miao from the Black Lizard clan, but now she was the Golden Immortal!

Granny Hua Geng said indifferently: "Heijie, how many yuan have you met and it's still stuck there? I think your time is coming and you are so confused that you can't even speak. This is not my Xishan land, could it be your Black Mountain?"

In this land, can you dominate and bring blessings?"

Granny Hua Geng suddenly had a powerful force of wind blowing from her body. The wind blew violently for thousands of miles, flying sand and rocks. An unyielding edge was directed towards the more than 20 members of the Black Lizard Clan.

The dwarf old man named Heijie stretched out his hand and pressed down, and the wind in the sky was immediately stopped. He stood up, with a pair of sinister pupils more sinister than a poisonous snake, and looked at Hua Geng.
Chapter completed!