Chapter 144: Know-it-all
Nantian Continent, Lianyungang.
Xing Feiyu came to the new port.
The new port is much larger than the old Whale Harbor.
In a short period of time, huge complexes rose from the ground and spread like weeds from the coast to the south.
Multi-oared clippers, giant sailing merchant ships, and all kinds of strangely shaped ships are neatly docked on the shore, occupying the entire coast.
Looking at the sea in the distance, there is a huge black reef, in a pleasant ringing sound, a huge fountain erupts, the reef flips, it is actually a huge whale.
It was a whale, which traveled 20,000 miles a day from the sky to the sea, and the Whale Harbor, which was destroyed by the tsunami, was named after it.
Most of the immortal cultivators will raise a few Xuan Whales for long-distance treks, and after the great tsunami destroyed the Xuan Whale Harbor, all the Xuan Whales returned to the deep sea, and only this one remained, which belonged to the Lingxiao Hall in the Four Noble Paths.
Although this is the Nantian Continent, most of the people who live here are mortals, and when they smell money, they are like ants seeing sugar and pounce on it in groups.
Mortals built in the harbor, opened restaurants, casinos, and money houses.
In a short period of time, the new port has been transformed into a small city that can be enjoyed and made at the same time.
From time to time, Xing Feiyu could see the immortal cultivators patrolling the streets, the ones in white were from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the ones in the ragged gray robes were from the Immortal Sect.
No matter where immortal cultivators go, mortals will give them enough respect.
Xing Feiyu wandered aimlessly in the bustling port, thinking about whether to find someone from the Immortal Sect to take him directly to meet the Thousand Annihilation Painting Saint.
Of course, this requires the right timing.
Suddenly, Xing Feiyu noticed that someone behind him was quickly approaching him.
He touched the white tiger and stopped to wait, wanting to know what this man was going to do.
The man caught up with him and whispered, as if he didn't want to get the White Tiger's attention.
"Immortal Master, you are an Immortal Master, you can't be wrong, only an Immortal Master can tame such a divine object. β
Xing Feiyu didn't speak, looking at the comer, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks clasped his hands, uneasy, not an immortal cultivator.
The white tiger bared his teeth and yawned.
The man seemed embarrassed, moved two steps away from the white tiger, and expressed his concerns. "The immortal master forgives the sin, it doesn't bite. β
"Is there anything wrong with you?" Xing Feiyu asked.
The man smiled dryly: "The villain Zhang Sanshi, who does intelligence in Lianyungang, knows everything, and people give him the nickname of know-it-all, I see that you are very raw, it should be the first time you come here, the villain can be your guide, if the immortal master is satisfied, it is good to enjoy some miscellaneous items that are not needed."
An intelligence peddler, Xing Feiyu understood.
He muttered, no matter what, in a strange realm, people like Zhang Sanshi will save a lot of time. "I do need some news. β
"Immortal Master, please say, out of respect for immortal cultivators, I will say what I know first, and then charge for it. Zhang Sanshi was inexplicably excited.
"Do you know where the Immortal Sect is?" said Xing Feiyu.
"Leaving the Immortal Sect?" Bai Shitong showed doubts, but didn't ask much. "This is a little difficult, although the Immortal Sect is one of the four realms in the world, the sect is secret, and mortals can't find the mountain gate of the Immortal Sect, and they don't even know their approximate location. β
"But you know?" said Xing Feiyu.
"Isn't the immortal master able to read minds, but don't read the villain's mind anymore, the villain still expects to make money with this bit of news." Zhang Sanshizui said poorly.
"Say it. β
Know-it-all Zhang Sanshi knew when to say it and when not to say it, so he immediately said: "The Immortal Sect is like a god in the sky to mortals, and the place where it lives is also an unknowable and unsearchable place, and it is rumored that after the ancient heavenly court where the sixteen heavenly monarchs were located, the water of Yao Chi fell from the sky and filled a valley, which was not on the map, and no one had even seen it. β
Seeing Xing Feiyu's face sank, Zhang Sanshi swallowed his saliva. "However, when there are more people, those unknowable and unsearchable places will become particularly conspicuous, some people say that they saw the traces of gray-robed immortal cultivators in the Liufen Canyon in the south, and the immortal cultivators of the Immortal Sect who protected Lianyungang left in the direction of departure were also southern. β
"You're just telling a story plus guesswork, and the truth is low. Xing Feiyu said with a wit. "Still, I do have something in mind. β
Zhang Sanshi scratched his head. "What did the Immortal Master think?"
Xing Feiyu said: "You are an intelligence dealer, you must have a certain network here, you like to take everything into your own hands, you talk to me, not to help me, but to squeeze the value of me, you will sell my information to the Immortal Sect, you are so bold." β
A cold sweat broke out, and Kutong knelt on the ground. "Immortal master, forgive sins, the small ones are small, no, the old ones are old, the ones are small, and they haven't taken their daughter-in-law yet, and they are around the life of the small!"
In the Nantian Continent, no one cares about immortal cultivators punishing mortals.
Xing Feiyu's tone slowed. "Get up, I won't hurt you, on the contrary, I will tell you, what am I am, what am I doing here, why do I want to find the Immortal Sect. β
Know-it-all stood up hesitantly.
Xing Feiyu sketched in the void.
At first the lines of the mountains, then the shadows cast by the sun on the mountains, the black and white towns rising in the middle of the forest, and then the lines drawing the bodies of men and beasts, and the whole picture moves.
Drawing and storytelling are interconnected, and both are a test of creativity.
As the picture changed, Xing Feiyu began to tell. "I come from the Northern Wilderness, day by day I do nothing, I regard the dull as an enemy, until an inevitable disaster destroys everything in me, everyone I know, the head is bΓ¨ichΔ on the tip of the spear, lined up several streets, that is the work of people I consider to be brothers, until that day, I did not know that he is the embodiment of evil, unfortunately, he is also an invincible existence, I look for a way to defeat it day after day, but I find that it is only in vain, his growth rate is amazing, every time I hear his news, it is a pity after a disaster, I am here to warn Lixian Sect, under the end of the world, someone must come forwardThe coming catastrophe will destroy everyone, and they must prepare in advance. β
Know-it-all looked at the picture scroll that presented the apocalyptic scene, and a cold sweat flowed. "Immortal Master Mo is not joking, how could such a thing happen in this peaceful and prosperous world, leaving the Immortal Sect is one of the Four Noble Paths, they won't like this kind of talk. β
"There is already a destruction of the Noble Four, and whether they believe it or not, the end has come. β
"You mean........." Jack-of-all-trades shut up abruptly, then took two steps back and shook his head vigorously. "You're from the Holy Son?"
Xing Feiyu was stunned for a moment. "What is the Holy Son?"
Zhang Sanshi explained: "The Holy Son Group is a group that suddenly appeared in the past month, but it has already resounded in the southern sky, composed of a group of desperate people who believe in the doomsday theory, this despair is like an infectious disease, it instantly swept through the Nantian Continent, and the impact is also terrifying, whether it is a mortal or an immortal cultivator, it is implicated. They hide in the dark, no one knows who or how they developed, they do things without logic, they are crazy, they preach the end of the world, they lead people to worship their totems in order to achieve ultimate salvation. β
"What kind of totem?"
After a short pause, Zhang Sanshi's voice trembled a little: "It is said to be a black dragon totem, and they believe in it like a god." β
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