Chapter 410: Jinling Faction
The elders and disciples were ready to set off after resting for a day in Xianggang, and everyone cheered, after all, they were a little anxious to wait for this day.
"Second Elder, are you taking us out to sea to fish?"
Facing the waves and the endless ocean, Zhang Yu complained.
The second elder turned his head and glared at him, so frightened that he quickly shrank his head, not daring to speak.
In fact, not only Zhang Yu thought so, but other disciples also thought so.
"Could it be that the location of the Battle of the Repair Alliance is at sea?"
Dong Wenfeng asked with some uncertainty.
A smile appeared in the eyes of the four elders, "That's right, the location of the Battle of the Cultivation Alliance is on a small island. ”
"Then how can we get there?" asked Ma Dong, looking around, for he had not found any fishing boats or merchant ships, not even tools to cross the sea.
The four elders didn't explain much, but took out a metal whistle from his sleeve, put it to his mouth and blew it, and a loud whistle sounded through the sky.
All the disciples were puzzled, could it be that the four elders planned to summon a few eagles to carry them, just like the scenes in those mythological movies.
Just as everyone was talking, a dark shadow appeared in the sky, and it was moving towards them at an alarming speed.
"That's it!"
Ma Dong exclaimed as he pointed in that direction.
In fact, everyone saw it, and as the black shadow approached, they finally saw its original appearance, which was a super ship.
In fact, it is not very big, counting from the deck, there are three floors, and the length of the ship is about 50 meters, which can only be regarded as average in the world.
It's just that the speed of this ship is indeed unparalleled, and Dong Wenfeng found that this ship was actually sailed by many earth-level cultivators who relied on true qi as power.
After the ship docked, a group of people appeared on the deck, and one of the late-stage Heaven Level cultivators asked Dong Wenfeng:
"Which sect are you from, and do you have any qualifications?"
The second elder took out an invitation made of Jin Po from his sleeve and shot it directly at the heaven-level cultivator, and the other party's sleeve swept away, and Yun took the invitation lightly.
"It turned out to be fellow thieves, please come up!"
Following the orders of the heaven-level cultivator on the deck, those mid- and late-stage Xuan-level sailors lowered the ladder.
When the old man ascended the deck, the heaven-level cultivator stretched out his hand to the old man and said:
"Please pay the entrance fee. ”
The old man took out a bank card and handed it to the other party, Dong Wenfeng saw that the heaven-level cultivator had directly collected their 160 million entrance fee.
"Damn, rob money, 10 million people!"
Although Dong Wenfeng is not so 10 million, he still has some pimples in his heart when he thinks of throwing 10 million out for nothing.
And how lively the battle of the Alliance is this time, it is estimated that at least tens of billions of dollars can be collected by collecting admission fees.
As soon as he got on the boat, Dong Wenfeng found that there were many people on the deck, they were all sitting on the ground, and some people were leaning on the railing and looking at the sea view.
The cultivation of these people on the deck is generally not high, they are generally at the yellow level and the Xuan level, and the highest is only a ground-level cultivator.
At this time, Dong Wenfeng found that there was a gaze staring at him on the second floor, and when he turned his head to look at the other party, he found that the other party showed him a mysterious smile.
To Dong Wenfeng's surprise, he didn't even find out what the other party's cultivation was.
"Hmph, it's such a group of thieves, if I knew that I was coming back to pick you up, I would rather fly by myself. ”
There was a faint cold snort from the third floor, and everyone on the deck came to their senses, knowing that the show was about to begin.
The late-stage cultivator who was in charge of picking up people on the deck secretly said that the other party dared to openly provoke the Divine Thief Door, so he naturally had a background of not being afraid of the Divine Thief Door.
The old man's temper was very bad, and when he heard the other party so blatantly provocative, he directly fought back.
"Hmph, which ignorant junior dares to slander me and steal the door, stand up and let me see. ”
The old man didn't just reply simply, he integrated his true essence into his voice, and fought back with the previous voice.
"Poof"
I only heard the sound of someone spurting blood on the third floor, and the other powerful ones were taken down.
From the third floor, a group of people came out, dressed in uniform golden clothes with a golden peony embroidered on the collar.
"It turned out to be this group of hypocrites from the Jinling faction. ”
The old man glanced at the group lightly, and his gaze fell on the young man at the front.
The Jinling faction is one of the four major sects, and the people in the sect all practice the double rest exercise, so the men in their sect will be a little more feminine and not as masculine as normal men.
"Fart, you old immortal, you haven't even settled with you last time you stole a bottle of potpourri, and today I finally caught you, I'll see where you run away today." ”
The delicate-looking young man on the third floor rose directly into the air, and the white feather fan in his hand was opened, looking very elegant.
"I'm old and immortal, so what are you, are you a dead shemale?"
The old man's mouth was not forgiving, and he kicked up with his feet and fought with the handsome man of the Jinling faction.
Everyone thought that this was a battle, but they didn't expect the old man to fight with the Jinling sect cultivator.
In order not to affect other people on the ship, the two flew directly on the sea, and you fought back and forth for dozens of rounds without distinguishing the winner.
"This is the battle of the Innate Realm?"
It was the first time Dong Wenfeng had seen a cultivator of this realm fighting, seeing the waves surging, and there were constantly fish being killed by their aftermath, if the two of them fought on the boat, maybe the boat would be dismantled by them.
It's a pity that the movements of the two of them are too fast, and even if he uses the pupil technique, he can only see one or two of them.
Those Xuan-level cultivators forcibly watched the battle, causing their eyes to be injured, and they couldn't recover without a few days of cultivation.
"If you don't want to get on board, you're ready here. ”
A voice came out from the boat, and Dong Wenfeng couldn't tell the source of the sound when he stood on the boat, as if there was a sound in every corner of the ship.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this voice came out, the old man and the handsome man of the Jinling faction stopped fighting and stood on the deck panting.
"I'll let you go this time, and I want you to look good next time. The handsome man from the Jinling faction put down a cruel word and flew back to the original third floor, and walked into the room without looking back.
"Come on, I'll be waiting for you at any time. Not to be outdone, the old man shouted, and made a gesture of contempt to the other party.