On the rippling blue waves and the vast expanse of the South China Sea, there are many islands dotted here and there.

Those islands float on the sea, hundreds of feet high from the sea. The islands in the void are as large as thousands of hectares, and as small as a piece of stone.

On these islands, there are clusters of peaks, steaming clouds, dense ancient trees, running deer and leaping tigers. They are filled with the splendor of the earth, spiritual beings, and caves. It is the supreme paradise for meditating, practicing meditation, and cultivating immortality.

This is the Miaonan Divine Territory, which is juxtaposed with the Zhongzhou Divine Territory, Beiming Divine Territory, Chuixi Divine Territory, and Changdong Divine Territory, and is full of talents and is famous far and wide.

In the Miaonan Divine Territory, the islands are as vast as the sea of ​​​​stars, and their number is countless. And in the northwest corner of the Miaonan Divine Territory, where it borders the Zhongzhou Divine Territory, there is a fairy island.

This island is very small, with only one mountain range with a radius of less than ten miles. This mountain range is called Anran Mountains. There is only one solitary peak in the Anran Mountains, and the main peak is called Wuzhi Peak.

The peak is hundreds of feet high and quite steep, but on the top of the peak, it is extremely flat. There is a building hidden among the greenery on the top of the peak.

Those houses with green bricks and green tiles, arches and cornices, are simple but not vulgar in style, simple but not vulgar. They are built on the mountain and by the water. They are well-proportioned, just right, elegant, quiet and practical, which reflects the builder's spirit. A voice of wisdom and emotion.

The people living in this house are a small sect. The sect leader's surname is Wei, and this is the Weiliu sect.

The Wei family has settled in Anran Mountain for more than hundreds of years. The current head of the family, Wei Qinghe, whose wife died early, has a son named Wei Ning with 178 disciples. Wei Qinghe also has a younger brother, His name was Wei Qingyuan. Wei Qingyuan left home when he was young and went to Shu Mountain. After he achieved some success in his career, he traveled around to increase his wisdom.

The Anran Mountains are narrow and barren, and the Weiliu sect is small and weak. In addition, they have always been indifferent to fame and wealth, and enjoy living in poverty. They spend their days farming and weaving, cultivating immortality and enlightenment, living in a corner, and not competing with the world. Therefore, the Weiliu sect , their skills are not obvious, and their reputation is not famous. In this way, they end up being contented, happy and peaceful.

Winter comes and summer comes, flowers bloom and fall.

one day,

Wei Qinghe sat cross-legged on an open-air stone in the back mountain, with his eyes slightly closed, and his arms dancing in Tai Chi patterns, guiding his breath and breathing in, practicing his immortal energy. After a while, with a clear cry, he flew in from a distance. A crane.

The crane has feathers as white as snow, a red beak and a black crown, wide wings and long legs, and a graceful appearance.

Cranes pass through

The clouds flew straight towards the Weiqing River, hovering over the Weiqing River for three weeks, then, converging their wings, landing lightly in front of the Weiqing River, screaming towards the Weiqing River, their voices frightened and urgent.

When Wei Qinghe was enjoying his enlightenment today, he was abruptly interrupted by a flat-haired beast. He felt unhappy. He frowned, opened his eyes suddenly, and glared at the crane, but then he was stunned and saw only the crane. There is a small jade pendant hanging on the slender neck. If you take a closer look, the jade pendant looks familiar.

Wei Qinghe stood up slowly, took a few steps forward, leaned over and took off the jade pendant from the crane's neck. He took a closer look and saw that the jade pendant was three fingers wide, carp-shaped, with a clear yellow body, warm tentacles, and extraordinary quality.

Hey! Why does this jade pendant look familiar? Well, this...,

Ah! Isn't this A Yuan's jade pendant? Yes, this is A Yuan's jade pendant. It was the gift I gave him on his fifth birthday. The jade is a virtuous person, and it is shaped like a carp, which means that it leaps over the dragon's gate. !

Wei Qinghe was shocked when he recognized the jade pendant. He knew that his brother Wei Qing had left home to study, and rarely came home and heard little from him. Since the last message to him, there had been no news from each other. It has been quite a while.

For five years, he felt very sad and worried about him. Unexpectedly, today, there would be his token on this crane. It was really surprising. Moreover, what was even more worrying was that

There were actually some thick blood stains on the jade pendant. The blood stains were purple-red, shocking, and the smell was strong, arousing speculation.

What's going on? How come this crane has A Yuan's jade pendant on it? Why are there fresh blood stains on the jade pendant?

...could it be that A Yuan had some enemies or had an accident, so he specially asked this crane to come to deliver a message, asking me to rescue him?!

As soon as Wei Qinghe saw the blood stains on the jade pendant, he couldn't calm down immediately. He couldn't help but have a flood of thoughts and thoughts, and the so-called concern was chaotic. All these thoughts were filled with bad thoughts and speculations. It became more and more disturbing.

It’s so frightening and unsettling!

Wei Qinghe was thinking wildly and was restless. Hesitating like this, he suddenly stopped his legs from walking back and forth, raised his brows, and walked quickly towards his residence.

In this room, the people of the Weiliu Sect were working hard and cultivating, each doing their own thing and performing their duties. After a while, they suddenly heard a burst of bells coming from Yong'an Hall. The bells sounded quickly and loudly.

Cut the sky.

Everyone in the Weiliu Clan was stunned when they heard the bell. When they came to their senses, they quickly put down what they were doing and quickly

Gather quickly towards Yong'an Hall.

Alas! The Dragon Awakening Bell in Yong'an Hall has not rung for many years. What is happening now!

…Could something big happen?”

After a while, the Weiliu Sect disciples gathered in Yong'an Hall.

Wei Qinghe was sitting upright on the Grand Master's chair at the top of the hall. At this moment, his brows were furrowed, and his usually kind and kind face had a solemn expression, looking like he was deeply worried.

Wei Qinghe glanced at the disciples, paused, raised his eyebrows, and asked impatiently: "Where's Aning! Why hasn't he come yet?"

A graceful and graceful girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, emerged from the crowd. She smiled and replied in a crisp voice: "Master, don't worry, Brother Ning went to Xishan early in the morning. He

Maybe he got into a cave and was lost in the practice, so he didn't hear the bell. I'll go find him right away!"

When Wei Qinghe saw that it was his favorite young apprentice Shangguan Lian'er, his tense face suddenly relaxed. He showed a kind and loving smile and nodded.

Shangguan Lian'er ran out of the hall like a gust of wind, barely crossing the threshold, and someone rushed towards her. She said "Oops" and couldn't avoid it. She was hit by the opponent. She couldn't control her body and fell on her back.

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The person who bumped into Shangguan Lian'er was a young man with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was handsome. When he saw Shangguan Lian'er staggering backwards after being hit by him, he was also surprised and quickly stepped forward two people.

With one step, he grabbed Shangguan Lian'er's wrist with one hand, pulled it, and grabbed Shangguan Lian'er's slender waist with the other hand, protecting Shangguan Lian'er from falling to the ground.

(The nameless man has high aspirations,

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