The water rat searched all the islands and reefs and found no abnormal phenomena, and quietly came back to report.

Zhang Xian also didn't think Wu Chong had any misdeeds.

But his cautious attitude still secretly ordered the water rat to investigate.

Nothing was said all night, but the next morning something big happened.

A legend has come up from the Izumo.

This person was wearing a gray robe, of course, this was seen with a conspicuous eye.

Because this robe is no different from the robe of the earth.

Wu Chong looked at this person in a daze, but Wu Yuexian was a little excited, showing a look of admiration, on the other hand, Liu Chengqian and Ying Xiao were very nervous, but Zhang Xian was still so light-hearted.

"Haha, funny young man. ”

He glanced at the people on the boat, and finally fixed on Zhang Xian, and then raised his head and laughed.

"I don't know what you're doing here?"

Zhang Xian gave his hand.

This is a Taoist bow salute: stand up straight, lower body slightly, hold hands together in front of your chest, and hold your right hand with your left hand, which means that Yang is good and suppresses evil.

Gai is good with his left hand and evil with his right hand.

The most basic etiquette of Taoist meeting, Zhang Xian's move is to verify what he thinks.

He was from a distant earth, the birthplace of Taoism, and when he saw this person's outfit, he thought that maybe he was also from Earth.

But Zhang Xian was a little disappointed, this person did not follow the script in his heart.

But Zhang Xian didn't care too much.

He casually made a gesture of invitation and invited the visitor to take a seat.

In the bow of the ship there is a table and five seats.

This was put on the table last night when Zhang Xian and Wu Chong were having a drink, and it was not removed.

The visitor was not polite, and found a random place to sit down.

"Young man, I know you have a hand in tea art, but the old man is very greedy, can you ......?"

"Good!"

Zhang Xian also likes morning tea, and making tea is just a gesture.

After tasting tea, the visitor looked at Zhang Xian and shook his head.

"Aren't you afraid that the old man will be bad for you?"

"You're always a legend, you don't even have to show up if you want to kill me, you can easily take my head thousands of miles away with a wave of your sleeves, why bother to come here. ”

"Oh!?, interesting, interesting young man. ”

Seeing that Zhang Xian has always been calm, neither humble nor arrogant, the visitors admired it in their hearts and liked Zhang Xian too.

"I'm here to invite you to participate in the ten-year Heaven Worship Ceremony in Qitian City, don't you know how to appreciate your face?"

Zhang Xian didn't know what else there was in Qitian City, but Wu Chong and Wu Yuexian knew that it was half a month later, and they had never received an invitation, and Zhang Xian, an outsider, had not yet arrived on Shanbang Island, but they sent a very important figure to invite him personally, how could this not be shocking.

"It's a great honor. ”

Zhang Xian got up and bowed again.

"Good, good, good!"

The old man shouted a few times.

"See you at the Apocalypse in fifteen days. ”

With that, the old man got up and left.

After the old man left, Zhang Xian was stunned for a while.

He didn't come too suddenly and left too chic, but quietly gave him a big gift.

This gift is the mackerel spirit.

It was placed in a magic weapon, and this magic weapon was held in Zhang Xian's hand.

A jade accessory, but there is a huge space inside, and a huge spirit is raised in a huge pool.

This is the mackerel that was almost killed by Zhang Xian.

At the moment it is intact.

And it seemed to be very energetic, and when Zhang Xian's consciousness appeared, he was so frightened that he hurriedly sank to the bottom of the water......

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