The villain master just wants to die [Transmigration Book]

After Jiang Mingchen left Tianxuanzong, he fell into difficulty in choosing where to go, and finally decided by drawing lots and headed south all the way.

The first destination of the experience journey is the Jianghuai Mountains.

The Jianghuai Mountains are a three-way zone, stretching for thousands of miles, not only has no spiritual veins, but also cannot use spiritual power, which is extremely unsuitable for cultivation.Even a small sect is unwilling to settle here, let alone a noble sect?

The mountain range is bordered by Tianxuanzong in the north and endless sea in the south. There are hundreds of miles of wilderness on the east and west sides. You can't see people until you reach the end of the wilderness.

It is reported that the border city of Hongyunmen is located to the east of the mountain range.

Jiang Mingchen remembered that he had crossed a desert before arriving at the boundary of Hongyunmen.

But before leaving, he specifically asked Yan Su that there was no desert in any of the border towns of Hongyunmen.

Consistent with his abducted memory, there is only one river belonging to the branch of the Endless Sea.

Ten days later, at a roadside stall about [-] miles away from Jianghuaidu, a young man was drinking tea and listening to passers-by chatting.

Today's cultivation world is much more peaceful than before. Even in the wilderness, there are still scattered businesses.

Those who went to the Jianghuai Mountains were mostly low-level casual cultivators.

This kind of monks often don't have bigu, and the merchants set up roadside stalls to make a steady profit.

The guys who make a living by the side of the road have always been able to speak well, not for anything else, just to talk sweetly and ask for a reward, and they can live a little bit.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, at noon tomorrow, you will be able to arrive at Jianghuai Ferry. Entering the ferry is the Jianghuai Valley."

I met a casual cultivator on the road and warmly invited him, "There used to be an area where no one cares, but now it is a gathering place for casual cultivators. There has been a market in recent years, why don't you go and have a look?"

When mentioning the bazaar, Jiang Mingchen immediately thought of the "black market" that Xu San and the others were involved in.

The original book did not point out the owner of the black market, and his trip just happened to find out.

Jiang Mingchen had already changed out of the clothes of the disciples of the Tianxuanzong, and he was only dressed in crow-green regular clothes, pretending to be a Qi-refining casual cultivator, and after a short rest, he set out on the road with him.

The two traveled in a cart, and the cart was pulled by land beasts.

The land beast has a bull-headed horse body and a docile personality. It is a low-level spirit beast with extremely high endurance and extremely fast running speed.

However, this beast has very little courage and low intelligence. Once it is afraid, it will only tremble and cannot move.

Therefore, for monks, it is not even eligible for rating.

When Jiang Mingchen saw Lu Beast for the first time, he couldn't help but find it strange.

However, when he learned that the meat of the land beast was sour, he gradually lost interest.

"Jiang Daoyou, further ahead is the Jianghuai Ferry. At that time, you need to change to a small boat to enter the valley. The waterway will take half a day. According to the rules, one person per boat, and the ferry will lead the way."

After a pause, Brother Sanxiu was a little worried, looking at Jiang Mingchen's youthful appearance, he couldn't help telling: "Be careful of Heidu, they specialize in robbing fat sheep in Sanxiu, if you meet a bald boatman, don't get on the boat! "

Jiang Mingchen nodded: "Thank you."

Brother Sanxiu muttered, "Those of them only dare to bully casual cultivators. When they meet someone with a background, they don't dare to fart, for fear of getting into trouble."

Jiang Mingchen smiled without saying a word, and stroked the dagger at his waist with his fingers.

Brother Sanxiu, who was sitting opposite, also looked at the dagger, and kindly reminded: "Don't show your whiteness in front of others."

Jiang Mingchen chuckled, and took off the dagger, revealing half of the blade, oozing a frightening cold in the sunlight.

"It's not something precious."

Jiang Mingchen swung the dagger around his waist again, and said, "It's just an ordinary dagger."

Just at this time, a carriage passed by, and the people in the carriage happened to see this scene, and couldn't help staring at the dagger.

Along the way, whenever they stopped to rest, someone would look at the dagger hanging on Jiang Mingchen's waist from time to time.

Jiang Mingchen didn't take it seriously, but Brother Sanxiu felt guilty and uneasy. When he got off the car and changed the boat, he reminded him in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, if someone asks for this dagger, you can give it to them. It's important to save your life. If I had known this, I wouldn't have given it to you." I should have invited you here, I am really sorry."

Seeing his annoyance, Jiang Mingchen comforted him: "It's okay, maybe they're just curious, see you at the market."

Sanxiu was speechless for a moment, only feeling that Jiang Mingchen was too naive.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a strong man looking at him viciously not far away.

Loose cultivator was afraid of getting angry, so he didn't dare to say any more.

In the clear water and blue sky, small willow-leaf boats came by the wind, like schools of fish stranded, causing commotion among the crowd.

Seeing Jiang Mingchen walk straight onto a bald young man's boat, casual cultivators were rather surprised.

What happened to fellow Daoist Jiang?Go ahead to dangers?

Sanxiu's thin lips parted slightly, and he heard the boatman beside him warn in a low voice: "Midget your own business, be careful not to get burned."

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"Fellow Daoist, is this the first time you've come to Jianghuai Ferry?"

The bald boatman stood firmly on the bow of the boat, and with a pole, the boat sailed to the opposite shore like an arrow off the string.

After entering the waters, Jiang Mingchen discovered that the Jianghuai Ferry is so vast that it seems to be no different from the sea.

The boat looks ordinary, but it is actually a yellow-rank magic weapon, which requires foundation-builder monks to move it with spiritual power.

There was a faint layer of fluorescence on the surface of the water, Jiang Mingchen did not answer the boatman, but murmured to himself: "There must be a lot of algae growing in the water."

Looking carefully at the surface of the water, Jiang Mingchen immediately denied himself, "Interesting, it's actually a group of fish fry?"

The boatman pressed his face to his cold buttocks, his eyes darkened immediately, thinking of the news he had received, he looked at the waist of the person in front of him.

This dagger...is it really a treasure?

If it's really a treasure, there shouldn't be any origins for this casual cultivator, right?

After thinking about it, it was mentioned in the news that this kid didn't have bigu, his clothes were rough, and he came here by car. If he was a disciple of the sect, he wouldn't be so "shabby".

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from not far away.

The boatman looked at a gorgeous treasure ship, his eyes were bloodshot.

Jiang Mingchen also followed the prestige, and couldn't help being a little curious, "That's it?"

"That is a magic weapon of the noble sect. It goes to the sky and escapes to the earth, and it is omnipotent. We will never be able to afford it for the rest of our lives."

The boatman's words were full of sourness, but Jiang Mingchen didn't care, he just looked at the treasure ship and found a flag hanging on the bow.

In the middle of the banner, there is a capitalized "Xu" character, with a thin body and bronzing, which is particularly eye-catching.

The Xu family?

For some reason, Jiang Mingchen had an ominous premonition.

Xu Jiabao's boat was traveling extremely fast, and it disappeared without a trace after a while.

Unknowingly, Jiang Mingchen's small boat had come to the center of the water area, and was shaking up and down as the waves continued to beat.

"Boy, hand over the dagger and let you live."

The boatman's tone was harsh, and he threatened sharply, "Otherwise, this is where you will be buried!"

Hearing this, Jiang Mingchen took off the dagger, shook it in his hand, "You mean this?"

"Throw it over!" The boatman shouted coldly.

Seeing that the other party was acquainted with each other, and actually threw a dagger, the boatman was so happy that he reached out to catch it.

Unexpectedly, the dagger that seemed to be thrown lightly was thrown at him from an extremely tricky angle!

"Pfft!"

The boatman was hit hard and suddenly fell into the water.

But the dagger returned to Jiang Mingchen's hands like a boomerang.

"It's done!" Jiang Mingchen subconsciously kissed the dagger.

However, at this moment, a thick hand stretched out of the water, grabbed the edge of the bow, and pushed the whole boat upside down into the water with a strong push.

"Go to hell! Little bastard!"