There must be a Taoist seed in the body of that strong man, and no one knows what kind of Taoist seed it is.

Even Feng Qingxian dared not enter rashly.

Qin Mu was a little curious about it.

Practitioners in the southern continent will take a detour when encountering gray fog, and no practitioner dares to cross the sea.

Feng Qingxian said in a deep voice: "It is rumored that the evil god entered the forbidden zone of Canghai, obtained part of the inheritance, and had the ability to be immortal."

Qin Mu knew more than Feng Qingxian.

In order to collect Taoist species, she searched for a lot of information and had an understanding of the Canghai restricted area.

Now that the Yin-Yang Taoist species has been taken advantage of, I am afraid that the second best Taoist species will not be found in the southern continent unless it enters the Canghai forbidden area.

Feng Qingxian's cultivation is now sealed and is still under Qin Mu's surveillance, so she can't go anywhere.

Two days later in the evening.

They reached the edge of the sea.

The long coastline, golden beaches, warm sea breeze, endless blue sea and blue sky.

Jiang Luoshen stepped on the comfortable sand and released his depressed mood proudly. She picked up shells on the beach, and Qin Mu caught fish in the sea.

Feng Qingxian wanders leisurely by the sea.

She usually practices and has no time to play. This time she was forced to travel with the two of them.

She had no discomfort on her face, no discomfort in her heart, and even forgot her identity as a genius.

Qin Mu caught a lot of seafood, and he made a seafood meal on the beach.

Braised lobster with oil, steamed king crab, boiled fish fillets, spicy conch, crispy shrimp balls.

The fragrance fills the air.

Feng Qingxian walked to the nearby somehow.

Jiang Luoshen seemed to have something to worry about and had no appetite.

Feng Qingxian took the initiative to come over, but Qin Mu did not invite her, she took the food herself.

"You are so casual. My wife didn't even eat it." Qin Mu said coldly.

Feng Qingxian raised her eyebrows and had a proud posture.

She grabbed a lobster leg boldly and dipped it in hot sauce, and ate it with relish.

"Wife, have something to eat."

"You eat, I'll watch." Jiang Luoshen sat on the beach, dragging his chin with both hands.

Feng Qingxian sat next to her and comforted her: "My sister's mother was punished and she was always doing her good deeds. Your grandfather is the holy king of the clan."

"I know." After Jiang Luoshen awakened his bloodline, he had a clear understanding of the holy clan.

She was afraid that she would be separated from Qin Mu.

Qin Mu noticed her troubles and said gently: "Wife, you have to eat more. Look how much she can eat, the meat on her body is really strong."

"You fart."

Feng Qingxian’s beautiful eyes were slightly cold.

This is a rich charm, what the hell is solid?

Jiang Luoshen was amused and said coquettishly: "You raise me so fat, don't dislike me in the future."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it." Qin Mu handed the fried crispy shrimp balls to Jiang Luoshen.

"Eat more and give birth to a big fat boy in the future."

"That's all in your mind."

"It's all you."

"I just know the poor words."

Feng Qingxian had goosebumps when she heard it, and she couldn't even concentrate on eating seafood.

The second half of the night.

A lot of delicacies were processed.

Feng Qingxian looked at Canghai and said lightly: "In half a year, the gray fog that enveloped Canghai's forbidden zone will dissipate. I hope I can recover my cultivation by then."

"The deputy leader of the Zhengdao Alliance has all fallen inside. How much do you think you are worth?" Qin Mu frowned, the other side was full of danger.

"I'm wasting too much time here, and even if there are risks, I'll try it."

Feng Qingxian needs the best Taoist seed, otherwise she will fall behind the genius of Da Chitian in the seed, and even be completely defeated by the mysterious genius of the Southern Continent.

"I don't agree, you want to leave too?" Qin Mu said lightly.

"Haha." Feng Qingxian's beautiful eyes slightly condensed, and when his strength recovered, he wanted to make Qin Mu look good.

Bonfire night.

The sea is reflected by stars.

In the quiet night, Jiang Luoshen lay in Qin Mu's arms, and the two whispered, talking about the future, and Feng Qingxian sat alone not far away.

She was a little envious.

Maybe it was because I practiced alone for too long.

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