I'm afraid of myself

The huge ship gradually moved away from Xianjue Island in the afterglow of the setting sun. Many monks standing on the deck watched the seemingly ordinary island gradually disappear at the end of the sea and sky. For a moment, they couldn't imagine the days on the island.

Judging from the scene in front of me, the sea, sky and water are connected in color, and the fiery red sun renders the clouds, the sky, and the sea water into warm colors that are either deep or shallow. Gradually, people seem to only see this beautiful scenery, and forget about the killing on the island.

Mr. Leng Bai looked at the scenery quietly, his white hair was blown by the soft sea breeze blowing in after being blocked by the protective light realm, his stern eyebrows, and the crystallization of the flame-patterned heart flashed an unnoticeable dark light.

After all, the ships in the cultivation world are magic weapons. They are far more convenient than the sea ships made by mortals. They seem to be sailing in sea water. In fact, the large ships flying in the air are full of spiritual energy. The blown airflow can block the attacks of most of the fish and beasts on the bottom of the sea.

Not to mention the spacecraft used by the Jiansheng faction to return to the voyage, the quality of the ship is also a high-grade spiritual weapon level. The Jiansheng faction will definitely not be stingy at this time.

By the way, spiritual tools in the cultivation world and magical tools are simply different terms. Fa Xiu loves to call spiritual weapons magic weapons, while monks other than Fa Xiu often use spiritual weapons to refer to various magic weapons.

The spaceship galloping across the sea disturbed a group of seabirds flying in the sky. These ferocious creatures fearlessly gnawed their fangs and sharp teeth towards the big ship, and then were resisted by the protective cover on the surface of the ship.

He Jinyang looked at them and remembered what Zhong Litai said, that Penglai Mountain and Sea is actually a man-eating monster or something.

"Still thinking about the Southern Territory?"

The silent Leng Baijun spoke beside him.

He Jinyang raised his eyes, met his quiet snowy eyes, and did not deny it.

"Anyway, no matter whether you agree or not, you have to go to the mainland to make a decision. If you want to go to the southern region, you can't do it without diverting from Zhongzhou."

Mr. Leng Bai is no better at trying to figure out people's hearts than Feng Chuixi, who grew up with him, but he also has his advantages. For example, in terms of lies, he has an unusual ability to distinguish, and he can also tell ambiguous words immediately. .

"Are you ready to help Zhong Litai?"

He didn't mention Zhong Li's family, but Zhong Litai, which shows that Mr. Leng Bai knew who He Jinyang was moved by.

He Jinyang smiled and said, "You, what are you doing so bluntly?" Turning around, putting his hands on the side of the boat, looking at the rapidly receding scenery, with the gentle sea breeze blowing on his face, "I'm a bit soft-hearted... "

Leng Baijun came to him with downcast eyes and said, "I don't hate it."

He Jinyang burst out laughing: "Thank you very much," pondered for a moment, "Our future goal is also Penglai Mountains and Seas, and traveling with Zhonglitai is just a drop in the road, and the southern region is exclusive, it will be much more convenient to have a local."

Leng Baijun pointed it out sharply: "But you don't know if he is plotting something wrong, you are the only 'individual' who holds a fairy weapon," not a sect.

I believe that He Jinyang can understand his unfinished warning.

The forces coveting the fairy artifact in He Jinyang's hands may have their eyes on him, Leng Baijun is quite worried about his occasional foolishness... Well, although he looks like this most of the time he already has a plan in his heart, this is the wind blowing west secretly Telling him, at that time the other party seemed to be deeply touched.

After He Jinyang finished speaking, he was a little noncommittal.

"Since I chose to expose Jie Zhan, it proves that I am not afraid of the subsequent conspiracy."

What's more, he doesn't only have a fairy weapon, so it's better not to tell Mr. Leng Bai.

They were so worried with a Jie chop, so it's okay to tell them about other immortal artifacts?

He Jin Yangguang got a headache just thinking about that scene, so he simply pretended that he didn't know anything.

"What I'm afraid of may not be what you think."

Having said that, he couldn't continue, so he simply changed the subject, He Jinyang said: "Aren't you the great elder of the Admonishment Sect? Is it okay to go to Penglai Mountains and Seas with us and not do business properly?"

Leng Baijun said frankly: "I am admonishing the Saint Sect mostly as a symbol of force," so I have nothing to do when I go back, "I often retreat in the sect," because I am very free, "The suzerain will not stop you," it is better to say that he wants to go out , the other party will only be happy.

He Jinyang heard his subtext without any surprise, and couldn't help but want to get to know the suzerain of the Remonstrance Sect, and he is also a wonderful person after hearing the rumors.

"Okay, since you don't bother me, I'll brazenly drag you to travel the world with me," he raised the corner of his mouth, and said in a good mood, "Look, is that the border of the mainland?" What, he subconsciously reached out.

Leng Baijun looked in the direction of He Jinyang's finger, and saw a curved light yellow line appearing in front of the big ship under the afterglow of the setting sun.

"That's the Central State Continent."

He Jinyang looked at the gradually clear coastline and felt unspeakable pride in the vast scenery.

This is where I will venture into the future.

The system sends notifications in due course.

[System: The task of the Fairy Awakening Conference is completed, and Jinghai will be rewarded with a fifth-level cultivation base. Please continue to work hard for the host. 】

In the blink of an eye, He Jinyang upgraded again, gaining more confidence in facing future challenges.

……

There are many territories in the cultivation world, among which the islands and part of the coastal areas are the southern regions. Most of the people in that place advocate ancient culture and are denounced as barbarians by the monks of Zhongzhou. However, it is undeniable that barbarians are also as powerful as barbarians.

Compared with Zhongzhou's flourishing cultivator system, Nanyu boxing cultivators have many physical cultivators, followed by sword cultivators, and law cultivators can be described as outliers among aliens, all of whom are good at melee combat.

He Jinyang and the others are going to such a place next.

The boat docked on the shore, and many people came down from the gap opened in the hull.

After He Jinyang and Leng Baijun disembarked, they found Feng Chuixi who had arrived earlier, and the three of them met to tell about Zhong Litai.

Feng Xisi thought: "I know some inside information about Penglai Shanhai, especially in recent years, there are indeed many monks missing in Shanhai City, but most of them are casual cultivators, like a well-known sect, even if it is only the Cang'er sect Such a small family and Xiaozong will be respectfully invited in and sent out respectfully, and there is no problem at all."

He twirled the Yin-Yang Liangyi fan, his spiritual weapon, before his tone sank, "Can you eat people? Maybe it's true."

The wind blows to the west: "Penglai mountains and seas are simply the blood left by some ancient beasts. They have spiritual wisdom and can cultivate, and there are many great monsters in the real world to help each other. It is also possible to live with each other, but recently I heard that many restless big monsters gathered in Shanhai City, and many of them are ogre monsters who have been on the book of divine beasts, so maybe that Zhong Litai is really an important person."

Speaking of this, he winked at He Jinyang and the two of them, "We are an important person on this trip to explore the mountains and seas of Penglai."

As Jinyang said before, having a local lead the way in the southern region is really easy, and he can collect a lot of information!

Mr. Leng Bai patted his forehead, and said with a vivid expression: "Since so many monks have disappeared, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Feng Chuixi felt that he had no other choice, he said helplessly: "No one has an enemy these days, I thought they were mostly wandering in the mountains and seas of Penglai, and they were killed by their enemies when they went out without paying attention to the almanac. Everyone is so normal that I don't even bother to ask."

Leng Baijun frowned: "Then why have you changed your mind now?"

The wind curled his lips: "Personal grievances, life and death, I won't get involved in it ignorantly, but cannibalism is a problem, and it may lead to a war between immortals and demons. If they all stand on the side of the Demonic Dao, will the already weak Immortal Dao suffer even more miserably?"

The folding fan patted, and the wind blew westward: "I'm afraid that those guys who have been on the book of beasts are unwilling to be lonely and want to go back to the ancient times, where humans and beasts ruled together, and humans and beasts struggled together under the law of heaven. There are quite a few of them." The old-thinking beast is looking forward to returning to that time like this." At this point, he squinted at Leng Baijun, "Don't talk about me, let me tell you what to do first? I really plan to support Zhong Li's family to fight against it. Maybe there are dissidents Shanhai City?"

Look at this statement, fostering...

He Jinyang sighed: "The wind is blowing to the west, you will arouse my curiosity like this." He opened his eyes and looked at him, "For example, what is your identity?"

If you are really a second-generation useless fairy with a famous name, then please explain your erudition, and your sentiment of worrying about the general situation of the world every minute, oh, and opening your mouth to represent the right way to support the forces or something...

This is not the confidence that ordinary second-generation immortals can have.

The wind blows to the west: "..."

Leng Baijun rarely raised his hand and gave him a slap on the back of the head.

"Let you wave."

Feng Chuixi held his head and innocent face, didn't he regard He Jinyang as one of his own?

He Jinyang shook his head, "Forget it, I don't care what you are hiding, as long as it doesn't harm me."

Feng Chuixi looked at him eagerly: "Friend!"

He Jinyang covered his face with his hands and pushed... "Don't talk about it."

Feng Chuixi was obediently pushed away, and resentfully said: "I didn't say anything," before He Jinyang scolded him, he quickly turned his gaze to the person who was standing not far away and looking at them.

"Zhong Litai." Of course He Jinyang also saw him, but he only spoke at this moment.

Zhong Litai slowly moved over when he heard his voice, and then looked at Feng Chuixi with a little doubt in his eyes, because Feng Chuixi's trash image has never been connected with Leng Baijun and He Jinyang.

Seeing this, Feng Chuixi gave Leng Baijun a look.

You see, I'm pretty good at pretending.

Leng Baijun ignored him.

He Jinyang was the same, but ignored the two.

Looking at Zhong Litai, the other party's face was still stained with tears, but it was understandable, after all, the speed of the spirit weapon was fast, and they came to the land not long after the conversation, and the other party didn't seem to care much about appearance, but put all their kung fu into the land. Used to adjust mood.

Zhong Litai looked at He Jinyang nervously, as if looking at his last straw.

Not to mention that He Jinyang couldn't bear such a look, even a softer person couldn't refuse it here.

This young man who looks sunny and passionate has a pair of eyes that are too heavy, deep, as if they are filled with darkness, it is said to be cloudy, more like being forced to endure many things full of edges and corners, even the darkness in his eyes has become edged with horns.

Looking at Zhong Litai like this, it is better to go to see him who unfolded the Tianzhu, and his spirit was flying in the field of life and death, and felt that Zhong Litai was himself at that time, not the deeply suppressed appearance.

Feng Chuxi also felt strange about the difference in Zhong Litai's behavior before and after, but seeing that He Jinyang didn't say anything, he stepped forward waving his fan, playing the tune of a dude, and began to make things difficult for others.

"I said, can you ask my friend to go all the way to help you if you want to cry a few times?"

The corner of his mouth curled up into an unfriendly arc, covering Zhong Litai's whole body under the shadow he created.