Chapter 19 Sailing

Dad is old.

The woman in white sighed like this in her heart, but did not show this mood. She just nodded indifferently and ordered, "Give Lan Jiugong and give him the same prefecture-level magic weapon."

"Yes."

"I heard that he captured the beast soul in a melee in Tiandu Mountain. It is said that not only this beast soul, but also a Quyan spirit beast appeared at that time. Do you have any detailed information?"

Hei Ba did not answer immediately this time, as if he was a little hesitant. After a while, he replied, "Specific matters, because Lan Jiu took the beast's soul and escaped at that time, the follow-up was collected from the anecdote in the fairy demon road."

The meaning of his sentence is, of course, that the next thing is not true because it is not seen with his own eyes.

"Listen, although the beast soul is good, it is not as good as the real body of a Quyan spirit beast."

Hei Ba shook his head and said, "That Quyan spirit beast has been taken away by the elder of Tongjianmen. My subordinates believe that with the current strength of my family, there is no need to fight with each other for a Quyan spirit beast.

Hearing what he said, the woman in white felt more and more that the responsibility of the revival sect was extremely heavy, and another melancholy came to her heart, so she had to secretly laugh at herself: Now my ancient demon family is even afraid to connect the small sect of Jianmen.

"It is said that at that time, a group of Yuanying practitioners joined hands to open the ban, barely trapped the action of the spirit beast, and three masters of the imperial sword period took action, which was supported." Perhaps because he has said too much, the mechanical tone of Black Eight has gradually become smooth: "In addition... The person who had peeped into our infancy in Lin'an City before is also a member of this group."

"Is it that person again?" The woman in white was surprised and said, "Has Lan Jiu also had a relationship with him? Why didn't Lan Jiu report this to me before?

"Lan Jiu did not compete with the other party." Hei Ba shook his head: "Although this Qu Yan spirit beast was subdued by the elder of Tongjianmen who was driven later to the immortal period, but..."

This is the second time that Black Eight hesitates and speaks hesitantly. How can such a change make the woman in white not be careless? She raised her eyebrows, and there was a little anger in her voice: "Black Eight, what's wrong with you? Is there anything so difficult to say?"

Black Eight immediately shook his head: "But it is said that the practitioners who participated in this battle at that time believed that the people who passed the Sword Gate did not deserve to have this spirit beast. The one who really made great efforts in this matter is the Yuanying Xiuzhen who had been with us before.

The woman in white sneered: "Where did you hear this news from? No wonder you are so talkative. Can a true cultivation man in the Yuanying period do anything about the Quyan spirit beast?

"No... It is said that people who pass through the Sword Gate have a spirit beast, but they remain evasive to this news."

"Huh?!" The woman in white blinked her eyes with a look of surprise: "Are you saying that Tongjianmen did not come forward to refute the news, and there is a faint acquiescence?"

"Yes."

The woman in white lowered her head and muttered. After a while, she raised her head again and asked softly, "Where is that Yuanying Cultivator at this time? I told you to send someone to follow him before. How's it going?

"Since this man came out of the ten miles of Lin'an City, we have not continued to track him. However, it is reported that after the battle of Tianhu Mountain, this man followed the two practitioners of the imperial sword period and left in the direction of Yangzhou.

"Real?" The woman in white shook her head and smiled, "The last question, what's the name of the practitioners?"

"Mo Shoucheng."

Yangzhou City is the heart of the south of the Yangtze River of Qingguo, which can be said to be the most prosperous place of Qingguo.

This prosperity belongs not only to secular Taoists, but also to practitioners in immortals and demons. Although Jiangnan is the sphere of influence of Fengqi Valley, it is not only its cultivation school.

At this time, outside the Zicheng Gate, three practitioners gradually approached.

At this time, there was a lot of traffic on the official road, and several horse knights frowned, but the three people were like butterflies shuttling between the flowers. They were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they had passed through the crowd, crossed the towering wall and turned into the city.

Although these three practitioners landed at the same time, there was also a succession - the last one who landed was a man who was about 40 years old, covered with beard, bronze skin color and strong muscles. His dress in the battle can be called a tiger general, but it is a little strange among practitioners.

The man who landed before this man stood on his left hand at this time, and his cultivation was similar to him. However, the man's appearance looks much more chic and comfortable than his. The practitioners are dressed in a clean blue robe and wear all kinds of accessories, coupled with a handsome face, but he seems to be a rich and noble man.

And the first person to land the three seems to be the younger one.

It was a beautiful teenager wearing a Qingyun Daodao robe with the top status of the immortal school in Xianmo Taoism. His dress is not as simple as that strong man, nor as trivial as another man, but natural. The only thing that looks a little simple and elegant is the boots under his feet.

I only heard the man laugh and said, "Okay, Mo Xiaoxianyou, I, Yan Chixing, have been practicing for the first time to write a word for a man of your age. The children under me want half of your strength and talent, and I'm going to laugh out loud in my dream.

"Yan Xianyou said very well that I am as old as him, but I don't have such a cultivation method." Another trueist nodded and said, "The outstanding status of Qingyun Taoism in the immortal and demon Taoism really lives up to its reputation. I really envy the master of Mo Xiaoxianyou, and I don't know why this immortal's cultivation is so amazing that he can be such a powerful disciple as Mo Xiaoxianyou.

Both of them are cultivation in the imperial sword period, but they do not hesitate to praise and give them all to the practitioners of the infancy. But the embarrassing young man waved his hands repeatedly and kept modest: "If the two immortals continue to praise like this, Mo Shoucheng will only be able to fly to the sky with this infancy."

What he said was interesting, but it made both of them laugh out loud.

"As long as you cross this sub-city, you will arrive in Luocheng. There are quite a lot of utensils in Luocheng. Mo Xiaoxianyou likes this, but you can go and have a look." Yan Chixing is a true practicer from Yangzhou. At this time, he naturally has to fulfill the friendship of the landlord. He introduced the scenery of Yangzhou City to Mo Shoucheng, and then turned his head to another true practicer and said, "Lan Xianyou, your Xuantian Pavilion has always been idle and not involved in China. This coincidence makes me unhappy."

The practitioners from Xuantian Pavilion are called Sikong Lan. At this time, after listening to the other party's compliments, they quickly waved their hands and said, "Our Xuantian Pavilion is located on the coast of the East China Sea, and the giant whale gate to which Yan Xianyou belongs is also a vein in the East China Sea. It's a pity that we usually have less contact. If I had known that Yan Xianyou was such a heroic person, even if I hollowed out my mind, I would have escaped from the cage in the air for a while.

The three people in this industry have known each other since the battle of Tianku Mountain. After a fierce fight that day, he finally waited for the elder of Tongjianmen to come out to help and subdue the Quyan spirit beast. After that, the three swordsmen left by themselves and returned to the door. The rest of the Yuanying practitioners also returned to their families and continued to participate in the Little Fairy Association.

Only Mo Shoucheng saluted the remaining two practitioners of the imperial swords.

He reported his home and briefly talked about his purpose. The three of them made an appointment to go on the road together, day and night, and came to Yangzhou Prefecture as quickly as possible.

"This time, I have to bother with the arrangement of Yan Shangxian. I don't have enough cultivation, and I can't fly with the sword." Mo Shoucheng saluted the Yan Chixing and said with a little shame, "Otherwise, there is no need for Yan Shangxian to arrange a ship to carry us to sea."

Sikong Lan smiled and said, "Well, if you really want to say something, it's better to blame me. If it hadn't been for my low status in Xuantian Pavilion, I wouldn't dare to decide such a big event without authorization. Mo Xiaoxianyou only gave me Yu Jian, and I decided on behalf of the elders in the pavilion.

Although Mo Shoucheng has explained the matter in detail, the demon disaster that Qingyun Daomen will face this time is not a small problem. Anyway, Mo Shoucheng will also go to Xuantian Pavilion by himself for an accurate answer.

"Haha, what's the trouble! Like Mo Xiaoxianyou, I still want to bring it back to the door, and ask Mo Xiaoxianyou to look at the magic of my giant whale gate. Secondly, I also want to ask Mo Xiaoxianyou to set an example for my group of children and let them know what it means to be outside!"

Hearing Yan Chijing's words, Sikong Lan also nodded: "Indeed, Mo Xiaoxianyou didn't have to walk in person. I just ran hard and walked back and forth. But the vast beauty of the East China Sea, Mo Xiaoxianyou, since you are here, don't you want to see it?

The two masters of the imperial swords were cordially invited. How could Mo Shoucheng say no? He could only nodded repeatedly. What's more, he also wants to see the waves of the East China Sea with his own eyes, and even more wants to see the huge pavilion that is really suspended in the sky.

"Come on, take this." Yan Chiheng took out something from his waist and handed it to Mo Shoucheng: "I'm going back to see the door owner, explain this to him and arrange to go to sea. Lan Xianyou, but Mo Xiaoxianyou can stroll around this city. When I arrange it, I will contact you with this.

What he handed over was a red glass ball. Mo Shoucheng stretched out his hand to take it, and then turned it over to Sikong Lan.

Sikonglan smiled and said, "I'm just afraid that it's not courteous. How can the host be busy arranging? The guests don't visit first, but wander and play by themselves first."

But I didn't expect that Yan Chi Xing's eyes and said rudely, "What etiquette? Our giant whales are all sea men. Although they cultivate immortals and seek Taoism, they don't talk about those tedious etiquette!"

The two said that he could only accept the beauty of the other party and nodded with a wry smile.

Yan Chi Xing laughed and got up. As soon as he flew to the sky, he disappeared in the blink of an eye. There was only a loud sound, which was loud. Although it was not pleasant, it had the heroism of a man on the sea.

"Fling!"