Qin Feng stood on the nuclear boat and looked at the scenery, and the small nuclear boat he was riding on was moving forward with the big nuclear boat that the fallen saint was riding.

Qin Feng was waiting, waiting for night to fall.

Seeing that Shangguan Ling was absent-minded, he asked, "Shangguan Ling, what's the matter?"

The woman turned her face sideways, did not reply, and was vague.

The wind of dusk was unrestrained, unhindered when it hung on the Ancient Sin Continent, blowing along the sides of the nuclear boat.

The middle-aged man at the helm of the bow of the ship was under great pressure, and his arms were bruised, trying his best to stabilize the direction, and the person shaking the pulp behind the nuclear boat was better.

The nuclear boat burns nuclear oil, and the nuclear oil contains energy, which increases greatly when fully burned, pushing the gears, and the gears then drive the nuclear boat forward.

The strong wind disturbed Shangguan Ling's hair and clothes, giving the woman a messy beauty.

"Fast forward to the cabin, it's windy outside. ”

Qin Feng sat alone outside the boat, and all the fallen saints on the big ship on the other side also entered the cabin, and the sound of creaking the door shut.

Everyone left, leaving Yin Yang Zi alone by his side.

"Master, I think the people on the big boat are very strong, they seem to know the master, why can't they recognize each other?"

Yin Yang Zi held the flying sword in his arms, caressed it carefully, and said at the same time: "Master, when will you teach me a tree sword intent?"

"Since you need that gourd to use your sword intent, sell the gourd to me...... The master's strength is so strong, one day he will master the Seven Treasures Second Technique. ”

Yin and Yang rubbed his palms and looked forward to it.

His flying sword has become a divine weapon, and he is an invincible sword cultivator himself, mastering many strong sword moves, and with his powerful strength, he can fight with the saint.

The middle-aged man sighed to himself: "Although I have a lot of tricks, I lack an invincible sword move like a tree's sword intent, and the dragons have no leader." ”

"Master, pass on to me everything you press at the bottom of the box, and in the future, the apprentice will willingly let you cut leeks. ”

Qin Feng glanced at him, and immediately became helpless.

The mystery of a tree's sword intent, he still hasn't figured it out, the sword intent is very strong, and it can only be used by relying on the sword blade, if he loses the sword blade, he will become a mortal thing.

He can't teach Yin and Yangzi.

The sword intent has already fed the colorful exquisite stone holes.

Qin Feng didn't hide it, he told the truth.

"Master, you fed the sword intent to the stones......"

"Master, you will also feed the Heavy Ming Technique, the True Phoenix Technique, and the Seven Words of the Immortals? ”

The middle-aged man sighed, thinking that his master still had five bird fans, opened up nine body treasures, and won the recognition of the Shanhai Qinghai banquet, so he changed his words: "Master, your strength has been greatly reduced." ”

He looked at the big boat beside him, and the woman on the bow of the boat disappeared like a picture, and he guessed something after a little speculation.

"Master, you know them, you deliberately don't reveal your identity, one dark and one bright, you have ulterior motives. ”

"This group of people wants to hunt down the Great Dao Saint, so does the master have to help secretly?"

Yin Yang Zi's arm trembled, and the flying sword in his arms rang out: "Master, don't think about it, it's a Great Dao Saint, not the number can make up for it." ”

"I'm not a saint, but I've heard of the saint list, the Great Dao Saint, and it's definitely the top group of people on the saint list. ”

The list of saints mentioned in Yin Yang Zi's mouth is not a secret in the Ten Lands, but Qin Feng does not know about it.

Not only Qin Feng, but also the saints who cultivated to the following levels did not know that the list existed.

The list of saints, as the name suggests, is a list that gives the strength of saints.

Saints, when cultivating to reach the top, it is difficult to see the high and low, but there are many saints in the heaven and the earth, and it is necessary to distinguish between high and low.

Therefore, a convincing list of saints is indispensable.

Qin Feng asked, "Sage List, what is that?"

Yin Yang Zi didn't know much, and said ashamedly: "That list can only be known by saints, and I have heard some ......."

"It is said to include the strongest thousand saints of the ten lands, which is very authoritative and recognized by most saints. ”

"At the top of the list is the Great Dao Saint!"

Qin Feng was not very interested, and said lightly: "Hurry up and get into the boat and wait for me in the house." ”

Yin Yang Zi touched his body and asked, "Master, what you decide, the apprentice can't change." ”

"The master's strength has been greatly damaged, and if he wants to deal with the Great Dao Saint, his greatest hope is to master the Seven Treasures Wonderful Technique, and it is also very slim to use the Mountain and Qinghai Banquet......"

He lowered his voice and exclaimed, "There are still three divine skills left...... Master, you're going to go out and scavenge the magic and bully Tianjiao?"

Combined with Qin Feng alone, sitting cross-legged on the side of the boat, looking far away, waiting quietly, waiting for the opportunity to move, Yin Yang Zi made such a guess.

Qin did not deny it.

He really desperately needs a big fight.

Only by fighting can he improve and discover the sixth consciousness, and only in battle can he truly master the method of using the Divine Bridge and come to the later stage of returning to the ruins.

In the same way, fighting the real Tianjiao, he was able to intercept the divine art.

At this time, there is absolutely no shortage of Tianjiao in the Ancient Sin Continent.

In a short time, there were nuclear boats carrying passengers forward, and those nuclear boats were even larger, with black smoke emitting from the stern and the smell of nuclear oil, like a huge black monster.

Many people are rushing to Tianzun Mountain.

And a considerable part of it is holy.

"I'm running out of Yuan Stone, so I want to take a little. Qin Feng explained, wanting to send Yin and Yang away.

Unexpectedly, Yin Yangzi's expression moved slightly, revealing hope and said: "Master, this kind of thing brought me along, and the flying sword in my hand has completed its transformation, and it has not yet shown its edge." ”

"I don't like those rich people in my life, and I like to rob the rich and help the poor. ”

Yin and Yang Zi are very poor.

You can see it when you are in Xiban City.

As the only kendo power in Xiban City, he could have had a group of wives and concubines, surrounded by beautiful women when he went out, and had a huge mansion.

But when I first met, Yin Yang Zi walked alone on the street, and his clothes were very ordinary.

Yin Yang Zi is a sword cultivator, and there is only one sword in his heart, fame and fortune are all foreign things, and they are not as valuable as the flying sword in his hand.

In the eyes of outsiders, such simplicity borders on stupidity, which makes life a lot less happy.

Only those who understand know that such simplicity has precisely achieved the sword cultivation of Yin and Yangzi.

A person who practices swords must first have a sword heart and bones, and then he can have a sword path cultivation, which is worthy of being called sword cultivation.

The simple and sharp heart, in a sense, has achieved invincible sword cultivation.

It is precisely because of the sword heart that the sword move is powerful and powerful, unstoppable.

Sword cultivation kills people, first kills the heart.

Qin Feng didn't refuse at the first time, but said: "Apprentice, what you want to grab for your teacher is a saint, a peerless demon who holds a divine skill. ”

Qin Feng made the benefits and disadvantages clear, hoping that Yin and Yang would not follow.

"Master, I'm a sword cultivator, how can I be cowardly before I fight. ”

In the end, Qin Feng nodded and agreed to sit beside Yin Yang Zi and wait for night to fall and act together.

The middle-aged man was about to move, and comforted the flying sword in his arms: "Polar Night, wait, I'll let you try your edge for the first time in the Sin Land later!"

The middle-aged man is stuck in the power for many years, and the desire for sanctification in his heart is needless to say.

If he is not holy, he is only a nominal sword immortal after all, and there are enemies in the world.

Only by becoming a saint and relying on flying immortals can you go to the world with a sword and go anywhere.

"I'm also very interested in the legendary saint list, among the thousands, there should be a place for kendo monks!"

What Yin Yang Zi didn't know was that there were indeed sword cultivators on the list of saints, and the ranking was not low, but those sword cultivators were all from a force called "Sword Pavilion".

Among the ten places, the ten forbidden places in the world are beyond the world, Rao is the Era Palace, and the Taixi Palace will not intervene.

The second hall has subordinate forces in the ten places, namely the Taixi Hall and the Era Palace.

Taixi Hall manages many official cities in the Ten Regions, and is an absolute giant, headquartered in the Zhongzhou Continent.

For countless cities, the annual cost of teleportation arrays is astronomical.

The Hall of Ages, which governs all the dark things, is the largest shadow force.

The second hall is actually a nine-day force, but it also controls the ten lands.

The huge resources, coupled with the unique background, make the Xihe Hall and the Era Hall firmly establish the hegemony of the Ten Lands.

Under the second hall, there are four pavilions.

Sword Pavilion, Tongtian Pavilion, Henglian Pavilion, Hidden Abyss Pavilion.

"Boatman, is there anything I need to pay attention to in the Ancient Sin Continent?" Qin Feng asked the boatman, preparing for the night hunt.

It was not a few days before he arrived at Tianzun Mountain, and he didn't have much time.

The person at the helm had to overcome the strong wind, and he didn't have the strength to answer, and the paddle shaker in the rear was much easier, so he said: "The Ancient Sin Continent is not suitable for cultivation, and the vitality that has been cultivated with great difficulty is difficult to replenish if it is consumed." ”

He looked at Siye and said, "It's very barren here. ”

"Also, you are foreign monks, you can't touch the Ancient Sin Continent, it's okay for us, we've long been used to it. ”

"If you are a saint, you can resist. ”

Qin Feng asked, "What happened in the Ancient Sin Continent?"

The middle-aged man was puzzled: "It's just that the natural conditions are harsh and not suitable for cultivation, but the rest of the aspects are still good." ”

"The years on this continent are very long, we came to work on the Tianzun Mountain route, far away from our hometown......"

"But as soon as the end of the year stops, we will return to our hometown. ”

"The stones in my hometown are often hidden with bones, and I don't know what era the strange beasts left behind. ”

"There is a big lake, I don't know how long it has existed, and there are monks in the village who have dived down and have not explored the bottom. ”

The middle-aged man realized that he was far away, so he said: "As long as you carry this set of shackles, you can live well in the Ancient Sin Continent, and although your cultivation is slow, it doesn't hurt." ”

"Here, you don't need to be too high. ”

Qin Feng was speechless.

Judging from the middle-aged words, he has lost the belief of becoming stronger, has been content with the status quo, and has adapted to his hometown environment.

It's a good thing to be content.

But Qin Feng couldn't be happy, and even felt a little sad.

If you want to destroy a group of people, you don't want to kill them, because it's hard to kill them all.

Rather, it makes this group of people lose their self-motivation, lose their desire for power, and be willing to be mortal.

Along the way, Qin Feng saw too many boatmen, all of them like this.

Day after day, they repeat monotonous and boring labor.

"We returned to our hometown and turned our name into a 10,000-dollar household. After going out for a year, I earned so many yuan stones......" said the middle-aged man happily.

This year, the number of tourists on the Tianzun Mountain route has skyrocketed, and the middle-aged people spent a lot of money to buy a nuclear boat at the beginning of the year, which now seems to be very wise.

Qin Feng nodded and didn't say anything.

He is not qualified to interfere with the choices of others.

No matter what the road is, as long as these people enjoy themselves, it is good.

"Uncle boatman, how many days does Tianzun Mountain have to sail away, if I get off the boat at night and try to go alone, will I get lost?"