Chapter 354: Deserted Island

Meng Guannan gave a bitter smile. The ancestor was so perfunctory, could he be any more perfunctory?

Thinking about the temper of his ancestor, Meng Guannan really regretted it!

I was really wrong this time. I shouldn't have started this. I should have listened to our ancestors. Why did I mention the deserted island or Canglan Mountain for no reason? I was really stupid!

"You are now a foundation-building cultivator and can fly with the sword. This Thunder Spirit Sword is of good quality and is just right for your current level of cultivation. Take it and use it!"

"Thank you, ancestors!"

Meng Guannan looked delighted. In fact, when they first met, the ancestor gave him a gift that contained quite a few magical instruments, including spiritual swords. However, this Thunder Spirit Sword seemed to be of higher quality than the other spiritual swords, and was more compatible with his spiritual roots.

No wonder the elders of the clan are trying their best to get close to the ancestor. If the ancestor relaxes his grip, it will be enough for them to fight for hundreds of years. The feeling of clinging to the thigh is really too good to be true!

As if sensing its master's joy, the Thunder Spirit Sword hummed, as if responding to its master's mood at the moment.

Meng Guannan was even more shocked when he saw this. This spiritual sword was definitely an extraordinary item, and in the words of the ancestor, such a spiritual weapon was actually worthy of a good evaluation. One can imagine how many good resources the ancestor had!

"You lead the way, we'll go now!"

"yes!"

Meng Guannan didn't say much. It was he who brought it up first, which made the old ancestor interested.

If he wanted to stop it now, he shouldn't have said it before, otherwise wouldn't it make the ancestor unhappy!

Once on the Island of Death, he will definitely stay by his ancestor's side without leaving.

Before the Sword of Destruction flies, there is one most important thing, and that is to be invisible. If the Sword of Destruction flies carelessly, it will easily be photographed by the satellites in the sky, which would be terrible!

It was Meng Guannan’s first time to use the sword to fly, and he was not very proficient in the technique yet. Fortunately, he was a genius and had first-rate comprehension, so he quickly adapted to the speed of the sword’s flight.

One big and one small, like two shooting stars, disappeared in the night sky in a flash.

After flying for nearly two hours, we finally found the deserted island called the Island of Death on the sea!

"Grandfather, this is the Island of Death. Canglan Mountain is in the center of the Island of Death. Should we go down now?"

"Go down!"

There was a flash of excitement and anticipation in Li Li's eyes. Adventure, adventure, wow, so exciting!

Feeling the ancestor's excitement, Meng Guannan shook his head helplessly. He was still a child after all, and the expression on his face was so easy to guess!

"Beach!"

As soon as she landed, Li Li couldn't help but shouting for joy. Stepping on the soft sand, she thought of the Jinhe Island where Aunt Lin took her. She had a very happy time those days.

Going to the sea with her brother and learning surfing with the coach was super exciting. However, because she was too small, the coach did not allow her to go to places with rougher waves. It was really not fun at all.

I didn't expect there is a beach here. Aunt Lin is not here, and the little brother is not here either. Can she go surfing without restraint and play under the sea? Wow, it makes me so happy just thinking about it!

Thinking of this, I completely forgot the purpose of this trip.

She now has only one thought, which is that it would be absolutely awesome to surf in the ocean!

"Surfing?"

Looking at the waves hitting the beach not far away, and then looking at the desolate beach, Meng Guannan was a little confused.

I always feel that our ancestors’ ideas change every now and then, or maybe it’s because that’s how children are.

After all, there is a saying that goes, a child’s face is like the weather in June, it changes in an instant!

"Yes, I want to surf!"

Although Meng Guannan seldom leaves his clan, he is not a real old-fashioned person. Naturally, he knows about extreme sports such as surfing. After all, he has a rebellious cousin at home and knows enough about life in the outside world.

It’s just that even if our ancestors wanted to surf, they didn’t have surfing boards, and they couldn’t just surf with their feet!

Who knew that the old ancestor listened to his words, waved his hand, and said with a smile that the sword was her surfboard.

Looking at the ancestor's casual look, he couldn't help but twitch his lips. He might be the first person in history to use the spirit sword as a surfboard!

Besides, the sword of our ancestor is not ordinary, and we can't even feel it. Is it really okay to use it for surfing like this?

This is like using a magic sword to cut meat, are you sure there will be no problem?

"Grandfather, aren't we here to look for the Nian Beast?"

Moreover, we cannot stay on this island for three days. I guess our ancestors didn’t listen to me before, or they simply didn’t care?

"It's okay!"

The young girl waved her hand nonchalantly. The Nian Beast wanted to find her, but she wanted to surf more now.

As for the Nian beast, we’ll just look for it later!

Then, he watched the magic sword in the ancestor's hand suddenly grow larger, and then with a swish, it flew towards the waves.

After a while, the ancestor was seen stepping on the magic sword, rolling in the waves, and laughing from time to time.

Seeing the old man having fun, he couldn't help but take a step forward and looked at the magic sword in his hand. He felt eager to try it. How about giving it a try?

Suddenly realizing what he was thinking, he shook his head violently.

No, no, he is not a child anymore, how can he do such a thing?

What's more, this is the Thunder Spirit Sword given to him by his ancestor, how can he use it to surf!

"Guan Nan, come over and play, it's so fun!"

Ha ha ha ha!

The little guy was swaying in the waves, just like a small boat, wandering in the embrace of the sea. It was an extreme happiness, but also an extreme danger.

Meng Guannan stood on the beach at the shore and looked into the distance. He saw the surging waves rolling in the sea. The old ancestor who was stepping on the sword was laughing.

From time to time they play with the waves, just like two naughty children, harmonious yet weird!

The silver moonlight sprinkled on the azure sea, echoing each other from afar. For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether it was water or sky.

Catching the surging waves, the little guy had a great time this time. He was like an elf in the sea, riding the breaking waves easily, as if this was the most natural thing!

Then, a golden light flashed, and when he looked again, the young man was no longer on the sea. Only the surging waves remained. Meng Guannan's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to jump into the sea.

"Don't worry about her, she will come up when she has had enough fun!"

"yes!"

Everyone in the Meng family is respectful to this 'pet' that follows the ancestor, because they know that this adult may be stronger than the ancestor, and is the only one who can persuade the ancestor!