On the Qinhuai River, a large ship from the East China Sea was unloading three-foot-high corals, various tortoiseshell jewelry, and pearls the size of a child's fist.
These treasures are packed in trays of the same size. Each tray is engraved with exquisite talismans. It is obviously a mass-produced magic weapon.
The goods are being carefully transported off the ship under the magic power of the monks, and there are guards wearing weapons on the other side to receive them.
Standing on the side of the ship is a monk in brocade robes. He is holding a jade plaque in his left hand. Every time he transports a piece of goods, he leaves an indent on the jade plaque with his spiritual thoughts.
Between the upper and lower is the boundary between the immortal and the mortal.
This ship is about a hundred feet long, and its whole body is green. If Su Che is allowed to watch here, he will definitely find that the main body of this big ship is made of lightning-struck wood. There are five masts on the ship, each with There is a large character painted on each of the big sails of the mast.
Together, there are five words: "Born in the Rakshasa Sea".
“This Jiankang City always looks the same.”
A monk dressed as a tutu held a bone sword as high as a person and sat cross-legged to settle accounts. next to the monk.
“I heard that an ancient immortal was born in this Daliang. I said, why don’t we take a short vacation to see if there is any benefit?”
“Thirteen, one One hundred and fifty-two."
The monk who settled the accounts slowly reported the number, then glanced at him and stopped talking.
"What one hundred and fifty-two, the number of piglets sold to the East China Sea last time?"
Toutuo snorted, looking very dissatisfied.
"Senior brother, you clearly know that I am not mentally well, so don't give me this riddle."
Seeing that the junior brother was annoyed, the brocade-robed monk also opened his mouth. mouth.
"Thirteen is the number of monks from the East China Sea who came with us by boat last time we came to Jiankang, and one hundred and fifty-two is the number of monks who came with us by boat this time. Guess they What are they here for?"
"They are also here for the ancient immortal mansion."
"Xuandu Palace tells the world that this is something that everyone below the immortal has the opportunity to benefit from. Opportunity. Guess how many Buxu who have not made any progress in many years are coming to join in the fun?" The Jinyi senior brother said earnestly, "Neither you nor I have ever decided to be Cardinal Ding, so we are not qualified to participate in this game. , we can only count the number of elixir-returning masters on this ship with two hands.”
“We can’t count him with twenty hands, so we still have to try.”
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The junior brother said anxiously, "Master, Master didn't even pass down a way to return elixirs."
"So, don't think so much. Make more money, It’s enough to give birth to a child and send him to a good sect without having to endure the hardships we have endured.”
Senior Brother Jinyi sighed, “Neither you nor I are the kind of people who can come up with the elixir of redemption. Even if the genius of Dao Jue really found out the benefits of the ancient immortal mansion, what if the classics are not suitable for our use? What should we do if we attract powerful people?Covet it, so what?”
“Let’s live a good life. "
The senior brother gave instructions here, while the junior brother muttered there, probably saying something like "I have been a coward all my life", "I am so damn unwilling to accept it", "Why do you want stability? Death is the real thing."
Listening to the junior brother’s back-and-forth complaints, the senior brother was speechless for a while.
If the junior brother was unwilling to give in, how could he be willing to do so?
While thinking about it, A strong momentum seemed to press forward like a mountain, as if a thousand kilograms of stone were pressed on his chest, and he couldn't breathe at all.
The junior disciple dressed in Tutuo has not yet breathed. As soon as he moved, the senior brother quickly bowed forward.
“I have seen Venerable Ye. ”
A tall man wearing a black cloak, his face hidden under the hood, strode over and stepped on the ship with a slight leap.
"Hmph. "
That groan was like a sledgehammer pressing down on the senior brother's chest.
"If you don't even have a little bit of vigor in practicing, it's better not to practice at all. "
Yehu looked at the unsatisfactory Jinyi monk and snorted coldly, and used a small sound attack to hit him.
Then he swept his eyes across the ship and stepped forward directly Entering the hull.
There is a clean room in the hull.
In the center is a huge animal head with hideous teeth and bloody wounds. Dripping downward.
Zhen Ping'er, or Xiu Yan'er, the demon sect girl from Beiji Yuan Palace, was wearing a tight black dress that highlighted her body, with her bare feet on the floor.
There is no charm on her face, only solemnity.
This is why she is singing. Every beat and every movement of the dance follows a certain mysterious trajectory, praising the supreme power of the Demon Lord.
It is like a flowing poem, born from the beginning of the universe. The description begins in an instant, until the end when everything collapses and everything returns to nothingness.
What shapes this collapse is the infinite power of the Yuanshi Demon Lord.
Because of his transcendence, Therefore, he fell.
In this dance that conforms to the ritual of the magic gate, a cold evil thought crossed the distance between the mountains and the sea and finally descended into this pure room.
The ferocious beast head suddenly opened its eyes, and traces of blood flowed from its eye sockets.
"Gao Miao, the supreme ruler of heaven, he transformed into Yuanshi Daojun"
accompanied by a groan. Chanting, the beast-head looked at the woman in front of him, but his voice was holy and pure.
"Why?"
"Yan'er pays homage to the master. ”
Yan’er knelt on her knees and knocked her head heavily on the ground. She couldn’t raise her head at this moment, because the strange and evil thoughts that suddenly descended here represented the infinite magical power of the master’s immortality. If you come into contact with me, you will probably be possessed by the master like many brothers, and there will be no chance of escaping.
"It seems that there is no good news for you.Gave me the interest. "
The voice said.
"Elder Fei has been infected by the devil and has been damaged by the devil. Senior Brother Lingzhenzi has been found, but he was infected by the demon and was seriously injured. "Jade View Road"
"Jade View Road has long since fallen apart, and they can't say anything. As for Feixin, this loser, if I had known he was in such bad shape, I would have accepted him myself. "
The voice then said, "Is there any movement in the Madenga girl you let go?"
"The disciple is incompetent"
"How can you be incompetent? Even Juntian and Guangle couldn't find her. If you found her easily, I should be worried. "
The voice paused for a moment and then said.
"I am preparing to go to Jiankang in person"
"But Master, you have already"
“I haven’t moved for many years just to move today. "
The powerful demonic thoughts filled the air with a sense of ecstasy.
"With the Tianshi Taoist Palace and the reincarnation of the Qing Emperor, it would be a pity not to visit Jiankang. Very. ”
In the Su Mansion, several plates of side dishes were prepared in the kitchen, and a banquet was set up in the flower hall.
Feng Buxang put on a green shirt and sat at the table. As the guest of honor, Su Che is holding chopsticks, and Lu Bai and Zhu Yi are sitting next to him as companions.
Since leaving the palace, Su Che doesn't care about holding Feng. He was about to go home for dinner.
But this person kept pushing back, saying that Tiqi was busy with things and couldn't rest for a moment.
But Su Che was not willing to let it go. He finally bumped into this old acquaintance and took him directly to his home. He also asked people to call Lu Bai and Zhu Yi to accompany him. 952868558