C327 And also saw Yelu.

Sicily is the largest and most densely populated island in the Mediterranean Sea. It belongs to Italy and is a very beautiful island. Someone once said that if you didn't have the island of Sicily, you couldn't even be considered to have been to Italy, because in Sicily, you could find the source of Italy's beauty!

Sicily is the center of the Mediterranean, rich and vast, warm and scenic, rich in citrus, lemon and olives, both on the east and west coasts of the island, and rich with citrus orchards, lemon gardens, and large patches of olives.

The beautiful scenery of Sicily was undoubtedly the reason why Carl chose this island. More importantly, Sicily was also under the control of the Strigoi, this way, Yang Feng wouldn't be disturbed while he played around on this island. Carl could arrange everything for Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was not too concerned about this matter. He was mainly there to accompany Guo Meimei and the other two, so long as Guo Meimei and the others were happy to play, there would be no problems. Guo Meimei and the others were also very interested in the Sicily Island that Carl had introduced them to.

Since Sicily was the territory of the Strigoi, Carl knew that Yang Feng liked peace and quiet. Thus, before he went to Sicily, he made the island temporarily closed to the outside world, and specifically used it for sightseeing by Yang Feng and the others. Yang Feng was very satisfied with this arrangement, although many people would not be able to come to the island to play, but Yang Feng thought that it would be unfair if he and the others only stayed there for a few days.

Since Carl had already arranged everything, when Yang Feng and the others arrived at Sicily, other than the original residents, there were no other tourists on the island. Under Carl's arrangement, Yang Feng and the others stayed near the beach.

Guo Meimei and Dongfang Xue's family both resided by the ocean, so they were not unfamiliar with the sea, but it was Zhang Fei's first time seeing the ocean. Even though the Mediterranean Sea was still a little difficult to reach, Zhang Fei was still very excited, she pulled Guo Meimei and along the beach and played with them, showing sufficient interest in the seashells and similar things on the beach.

Although Guo Meimei and Dongfang Xue were very familiar with the ocean, they were quickly immersed in the beautiful scenery of Sicily's beaches, and because of that, the two of them became very lively.

Yang Feng laid under the parasol on the beach, watching Guo Meimei and the others playing on the beach. Carl stood beside him, ready to listen to his commands at any time. Towards Carl, Yang Feng was also helpless. No matter how Yang Feng made Carl sit down and not be so restrained, Carl still insisted on standing beside him. Yang Feng could only let him be like this.

Yang Feng looked at Guo Meimei and the others who were happily playing by the sea, and felt very happy in her heart. After looking at them for a while, Yang Feng closed his eyes, and the air of Sicily was very good, with a faint smell of water. It smelled very comfortable, so Yang Feng closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the smell.

Yang Feng's mental state was truly too tense. Ever since his body was revived, Yang Feng had been rushing around for various things, spending every day cultivating, and he rarely had time to rest. This time, after successfully refining the nine cauldrons, he finally had a chance to rest, which allowed Yang Feng to relax his tensed mental state, and his heart immediately felt a lot more at ease.

Although this kind of relaxation made Yang Feng feel very comfortable, and this kind of life made him yearn for it, but he had been busy until now, so it made him suddenly feel relaxed. Yang Feng was still a little not used to it, so when Yang Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed the air on the island, he was still using his mind to observe the nine cauldrons in his dantian's Zi Palace, to see if he could find the nine cauldrons' secret.

Although Yang Feng was just out playing, his heart was constantly thinking about things related to luck. Although luck and luck were illusory, they were real. If luck did not exist, then there would be no meaning for all the sects, buddhist sects and other powers to try to rope him in when he was recognized as the owner of the True Dragon Purple Qi.

It was just that the words for luck were too ethereal, making it hard to fathom, but Yang Feng had thought of one thing, that was, last time he was in Yanzhou, playing at the Confucius Temple, and that was when Yang Feng felt that energy from the Confucius statue, and got to know the people of Confucius, and from their mouths, he knew that the energy on the Confucius statue was the incense fire force.

The reason why Yang Feng was able to sense the incense fire force was because Yang Feng was a zingiberis radix that had been recognized by the True Dragon Purple Qi, which was why he was able to sense a bit of the incense fire force.

Although he could only feel a little bit of it, Yang Feng knew that the incense fire force did indeed exist. Afterwards, he found out from the Confucian School's Kong Wen that the The Great Saint s were not only fighting for luck, the incense fire force s were also their targets. The many temples, Taoist temples, and lands within China were all dedicated to the absorption of the incense fire force, including the Three Purities, Buddha of the West, Mother Nuwa, and even the Jade Emperor s.

The The Great Saint and their disciples fought over these incense fire force s and luck! The more incense fire force s they absorbed, the more they could increase the luck of their sect. Furthermore, absorbing ten thousand joss sticks could also improve their merits, increasing their cultivation and bringing them closer to the Heavenly Dao.

It was precisely because incense fire force had this benefit, that there were various temples everywhere in China that could be seen, and all kinds of incense fire force were being absorbed by the Chinese.

Although Yang Feng didn't really understand the incense fire force that Kong Wen was talking about, but since Kong Wen had said that the more incense fire force there were, the more his luck would increase, and there was such a relationship between incense fire force and luck, Yang Feng thought that maybe someday, he should also create a statue for himself so that people could pay respects to him and see if he could absorb the incense fire force, so that he could understand more about luck.

As Yang Feng was thinking about these things with his eyes closed, a commotion suddenly came to his ears. Yang Feng opened his eyes and saw that there was a huge yacht in the distance, charging toward the beach, and seeing the yacht charge towards him without any signs of slowing down, as if it wanted to rush to the beach in one go. As a result, Guo Meimei and the others who were happily playing on the beach were shocked.

After seeing this situation, Yang Feng's figure flashed and appeared on the beach, arriving beside Guo Meimei and the others. When Guo Meimei and the others saw that she had appeared beside them, they stood by her side. Although they were shocked when they saw the huge boat rushing over, when Yang Feng appeared beside them, they lost all their worries and fears.

In fact, with Guo Meimei's strength, let alone a yacht, even if a warship came with her empty sword, it would be enough to destroy the entire warship, let alone a warship. It was just that girls were born with the desire to be protected by men, so normally, Guo Meimei didn't want to make a move and would only wait for Yang Feng to protect her. Zhang Fei and Dongfang Xue also had the same thoughts, so even though they had both reached the aurine stage realm, they were still standing behind Yang Feng like little birds.

When the young boys and girls from the Blood Clan saw that the Holy Son Yang Feng had appeared beside them, they too imitated his actions and stood behind him. Carl did the same as he stood behind Yang Feng. Just now, Yang Feng's figure had flashed and appeared at the beach, causing Carl to be extremely envious of Yang Feng's current speed.

Yang Feng looked at the boat that was still rushing towards the beach at high speed, a cold light flashed in his eyes as he slowly pushed forward with his fist. Although this fist was slow, but when Yang Feng pushed it out, the seawater in front of him actually tumbled, and started to grow taller and taller. In an instant, it formed into a gigantic wave more than twenty meters tall, which rolled backwards towards the boat.

The huge waves rushed towards the yacht like a huge bloody mouth and swallowed it up in an instant. When everything calmed down, the yacht had already disappeared. It seemed like it had sunk to the bottom of the sea.

The people standing beside Yang Feng, other than Guo Meimei, Zhang Fei and the others, all had their mouths wide open with disbelief written all over their faces. They had all seen Yang Feng softly push out a punch, yet was able to create such a huge wave that drowned the boat completely.

At this time, the young boys and girls of the Blood Clan, including Carl, this two thousand year old monster, were all thinking about what had just happened. They did not know how Yang Feng did it, and inwardly thought, "Could it be magic?!" Had Yang Feng used magic to create that huge wave and drowned that yacht?!

But no matter whether it was using magic or something else, when they had finally come to their senses, without exception, they started to worship Yang Feng even more. And it was at this time that the nine cauldrons in Yang Feng's Dantian and Violet Palace suddenly stopped for a moment, and for a longer period of time, than before.

Yang Feng had wanted to continue inspecting the ship, but he was disturbed. This was because at the place where the boat had sunk, a white light suddenly soared into the sky, and then, a figure rushed out from the white light towards the ocean.

Other people did not mind seeing this figure, but when Yang Feng, Carl and Lucy saw this figure's appearance, their expressions changed, because they recognized this person!

The figure who rushed out from the white light was none other than Yelu, the person who had previously gathered the people from the Church to attack the Blood Clan and was almost beaten to death by Yang Feng.

Looking at Yelu who had flown over, Yang Feng secretly thought to himself: What is Yelu doing here?! Doesn't he know that this is the territory of the Strigoi?! Could the Church be plotting something?

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