On the flying boat, the ordinary Fang Yun, like most monks, sat on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated!

People don't want to stand out too much, they have to learn to blend in with the environment, everything that is unique will inevitably attract people's attention.

Fang Yun, who is well versed in Taoism, didn't want to cause trouble, so he naturally avoided most risks in advance.

Sure enough, the flying boat galloped for 30 to [-] miles, and nothing happened!

"stable."

Fang Yun was determined.

Stretch out your spiritual thoughts, and look at the clouds rolling and relaxing below, the mountains and rivers rolling backwards, the fairy mountains and emerald green mountains and mountains, and the divine light shining on the sky.

The scales and waves of the river are glowing, like silver dragons, cruising on the vast land.

There are also jasper lakes inlaid and embellished.

Vast and ethereal!It's so beautiful!

Fang Yun thought back to Xiansheng, this was the first time his deity traveled far.

Feeling inexplicably comfortable!

Although the master avatar is almost the same as what he saw and felt with his own eyes, but there is still a slight difference in the strange feeling physically and mentally.

It is a kind of feeling that I am not me, I am me.

Along the way, Fang Yun saw that there were dense fairy lights on many fairy mountains, obviously there were sect forces stationed on them.

From time to time, there are immortals riding fairy swords, flying boats, divine chariots, fairy birds... galloping past his eyes.

The fairy air at the top is fluttering, and a glimpse of it, the demeanor of heaven and man!

However, most of them are virtual immortals, real immortals, and golden immortals. Fang Yun has not seen them on the road yet.

"Master, the real immortals of Bifeng Island have just evacuated with their people. They set up a destruction formation in advance and want to destroy the teleportation formation here. Do we want to stop it?"

Fang Shuishui transmitted the sound, and Fang Yun pondered for a moment when he heard the words, and said: "No, it's better to destroy it, so that no one will interfere with the deity."

Anyway, it is impossible for him to use the teleportation array exclusive to those people.

In his heart, Fang Yun had already made plans to cross the sea!

Bifeng Island is about 30 miles away from the coast, whether it is close or far.

Now that he has Chilong avatar, he is full of confidence to cross this part of the sea!

"Yes! We are waiting for the arrival of the master!"

At this time, a monk walked up to Fang Yun and said:

"Fellow Daoist, are you also planning to go to sea to earn immortal crystals?"

"You and I have the same level of cultivation, so how about forming a team? We already have three people here, and we have four fellow Daoists. There are many people who can take care of each other. It is safer to go to sea."

Hearing this, Fang Yun glanced at the cultivator, the cultivation base of the seventh level of virtual immortality, oh no, the actual eighth level of virtual immortality, pretending to be the seventh level of virtual immortality.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks harmless to humans and animals.

Behind him were two monks, both of the sixth level of Xuxian.

Fang Yun's face remained unchanged, but he secretly sneered in his heart.

You are pretending to be the seventh level of the virtual immortal eighth, and what I am showing now is the sixth level of the virtual immortal, is this called equivalent?

Even if it is really the seventh level of Xuxian, although it is separated by one level, it is the difference between the middle and late stages, and the gap in strength can be said to be very large.

Besides, there are two people behind this guy, who knows if they just met, or they are already in the same group.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry, I'm not going to sea, I'm just going to Binhai City to find a friend." Fang Yun smiled and apologized.

"Oh, if that's the case, excuse me." The monk glanced at Fang Yun, turned around and asked elsewhere.

Fang Yun found out that most of the people he asked were monks of the sixth and fifth levels of Xuxian. For the seven or eight monks of the seventh level of Xuxian on the boat, he didn't even ask...

"Hehe." Fang Yun chuckled inwardly and closed his eyes again.

Whatever the man wants to do is none of his business.

........

Fang Yun's flying boat was a business owned by a powerful force in Tianmei Xiancheng. The flying boat flag had a logo on it, so it was very safe along the way without any disturbances.

About half an hour later, the flying boat arrived at Binhai City.

This city is not big, originally it was just a resting and trading place temporarily formed by immortals who went out to sea to hunt and treasure.

With the development of a long time, the town became bigger and bigger, and gradually turned into a small city.

Although it is far less magnificent and majestic than Zhengzheng Xiancheng, it is even better in terms of bustle and bustle...

Before Fang Yunren got off the flying boat, he heard noisy voices everywhere.

"Squad Razor is recruiting! Going out to sea to hunt sea beasts, there is only one person short! Those who are in the late stage of Xuxian, just come here! Those who do not meet the standard, please do not disturb!"

"Go out to sea to catch Canglan jellyfish, pearl shellfish... Those who are in the middle stage of Xuxian, come here to sign up!"

........

One voice after another greeted Fang Yun and the others as soon as they disembarked, many people surrounded them.

"Going to sea? Fellow Daoist?"

Fang Yun was slightly dumbfounded by the lively scene in front of him, as if he was rushing out of the train station in his previous life...

The difference is that these people are all kinds of strange things, not all of them are of the human race, there are quite a few of them with human heads, human heads and fish tails...

"Mermaid? Bah, ugly mermaid..."

Fang Yun saw a mermaid-like tail on the lower body, and a human upper body, but the face's dignity can be described as a ghost, black and blue, with fish gills and barbs on the temples... .....

There are even those who hold a fish head on their own, yelling 'hunting sea beasts'...

"Nimma, they were born from the same root, so why rush each other......"

Fang Yun almost laughed.

After rejecting six or seven waves of invitations, he finally walked out onto the street.

This place is very lively and chaotic at the same time, there are no restrictions or anything!

From time to time, divine thoughts swept across, and immortals flew into the air and fell.

Fang Yun swept his mind and found that most of them were Xuxian monks, mostly in the middle and late stages.

Fang Yun also found two of the real immortals.

In the city, there are quite a few non-human races, but with the help of spiritual perception, most of the bloodlines are average or even low...

Those who can hang out here are all virtual immortals who want to make a living.

How could a noble blood race appear in such a messy place.

Fang Yun shook his head, without any desire to collect.

A low bloodline is a waste of the clone's potential.

What's more, the system seems to be very picky, and it doesn't even look down on the blood of the races below the middle rating...

Fang Yun walked directly outside the city.

When he passed a beautiful building, a figure blocked his way.

"Brother, don't you relax? Go out to sea and escape death, enjoy it first, at least you won't lose~~"

"We have beauties of all races here~, you're welcome!"

Fang Yun frowned, do you look like that kind of person?

"Tell me, what races are there?" Fang Yun asked.

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