"Let's get on board!"

With a wave of her hand, everyone boarded the boat one after another, and it was not until everyone got on the boat that they found that the boat was in draft. Very. It is deep, and the water surface fluctuates greatly, but the arc of the ship's shaking is not much, and even people who don't know about boats can see at a glance that this ship is extraordinary.

After learning this conclusion, Mo Xuan handed over a reassuring look to the Tsing Yi Poison Girl, and the Tsing Yi Poison Aunt also nodded, turned around and took out a quaint book from the cuff and waved his hand, threw it to the short old man standing on the shore, and said softly: "Since you are fortunate to meet the old woman and me, and also helped the old woman, then the gift is still exchanged, I will send you a creation, you can take this secret book, although it is a fragment, but it also belongs to one of the secret books passed down from the sect to the sect, if you understand it properly, it is enough for you to break through that realm."

Speaking of this, the poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi paused, and suddenly became cold: "Remember to keep this secret book, although the old woman and I are no longer from the sect, but if I bump into it and appear in the hands of others, you just wait for the old woman and I will come to you!"

As soon as these words came out, the short old man immediately fell into the ice cellar from the previous ecstasy, and the cold sweat on his forehead was directly frightened out, and he carefully put the secret book in his arms, and then knelt on the ground with a puff, made a big salute, and said in a trembling voice: "Definitely...... No! ”

Although he had never been in contact with the mysterious Taishang Elder in the sect before, he accidentally encountered the catastrophe of more than a dozen demon generals of the beast clan invading the sect, just when the whole sect was in chaos, the short old man was fortunate to see the scene that subverted his life insight, that scene, an old woman in green clothes and a dark purple smoke screen that was dazzling and bewitching, was deeply imprinted in the mind of the short old man, coupled with the various awe of the master Li Yuan for the Taishang elder since he was a child, Therefore, the warning of the poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi just now was also deeply remembered by the short old man, because he didn't have any courage to avoid the pursuit of that Supreme Elder, maybe she planted poison on herself at that time just now, and in that sect, what everyone is best at is poison! What's more, she is still the Supreme Elder of the sect?! Killing him is not the same as twisting an ant to death!

Xu Shan on the side was also frightened by the murderous momentum and terrifying coercion of the poisonous girl in Tsing Yi, and he also knelt on the ground with the short old man, his body prostrate and trembling.

"Alright, you both go back." The poisonous girl in Tsing Yi waved her hand, turned around and walked into the houseboat with Su Yun'er and the others.

And Mo Xuan stayed where he was, and he didn't look at Xu Yi and the short old man, but looked at the old boatman sitting quietly in front of him.

After thinking for a while, Mo Xuan raised his feet and walked towards the old boatman.

"No offense just now, sorry." Mo Xuan walked up to the old boatman and whispered, as he spoke, he took out a piece of Xuanjing from his cuff and handed it to the old boatman covertly.

The old boatman did not turn his head, and although he did not look at what the young man had handed him, he felt an aura that he was very familiar with.

"Hmm." After groaning for a long time, the old boatman stretched out an old hand and took the Xuanjing handed over by Mo Xuan without the slightest politeness.

"This is also included in the fare of a few of you, and the old man will not do such a thing as sitting on the ground and raising the price." The old boatman said in an old voice.

Mo Xuan smiled noncommittally and asked, "How long does it take to sail?"

When the old boatman heard this, he just raised his head, revealing an ordinary but wrinkled face and looking at the sky, and his vicissitudes of life looked unfocused at the river that he wanted to connect with the sky.

"It is taboo to sail at night, especially in this Xuanwu River, if you want to sail, you have to wait." After a pause, he asked, "Are you going to the Northern Border?"

"Yes." Mo Xuan didn't hide it, and simply nodded and replied.

"I've heard that the northern border hasn't been peaceful lately." After a moment of silence, the old boatman said.

"Did something happen?" Mo Xuan frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"It's not peaceful and it's not dangerous, it's a few hundred years old, and a revolution is not far off." The old boatman seemed to be thinking about something, and it took a while before he said something that made Mo Xuan confused.

"What fortune and change?" Mo Xuan asked suspiciously.

When the old boatman heard this, he was silent, but his eyes looked at the sky without focus, not knowing what he was thinking, but he didn't answer Mo Xuan's question just now.

Standing in place and waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for the old boatman's answer, Mo Xuan was not annoyed, just smiled, turned around and walked to the houseboat, where there was a pile of carbon fire that was burning red, in this cold night, exuding a comfortable temperature, Su Yun'er hugged the sleeping little girl and the Tsing Yi Poison Aunt and others and sat next to them to keep warm.

Lifting the curtain, Mo Xuan came to sit down beside the poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi.

"How long is it going to sail?" The poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi meditated with her eyes closed and said.

"I didn't say it." Mo Xuan shook his head and leaned down at a comfortable angle.

"Didn't say that? Time is so tight now that there is no room for delay. The poisonous girl in Tsing Yi frowned, and said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Forget it, after all, he is more familiar with the rules of this industry, and he has his own plans, and we are not in a hurry for this moment." Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at a lazy appearance, but in fact, the spirit yuan in his body was already running, and he began to breathe and breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Five hours at most!" The poisonous girl in Tsing Yi opened her eyes slightly, glanced at the old boatman sitting on the bow of the boat outside, and said lightly.

After the poisonous girl in Tsing Yi finished speaking, she closed her eyes again and began to meditate and cultivate.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, except for the occasional whistling of the cold wind outside the houseboat.

Time passed minute by minute, Mo Xuan was a little upset at this time, his mind was full of the spectacular and majestic scene of the mysterious giant giant turtle in the Xuanwu River that he saw on the top of the mountain not long ago, raising his head and absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, so he was forced to stop cultivating several times, and the last time Mo Xuan simply stopped cultivating, if he continued like this, he would go crazy sooner or later.

Mo Xuan, who had stopped cultivating, couldn't help but recall that scene carefully, but what shocked Mo Xuan was that the shocking scene became more and more unclear in Mo Xuan's mind, Mo Xuan frowned, closed his eyes and tried to grasp that scene, but in the end, it could only be to no avail.

Until his forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat, Mo Xuan never remembered that scene again, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

After thinking for a moment, the last scene left by the scene in his mind was only the moment when the giant turtle raised its head, and it was frozen in Mo Xuan's mind.

"Could it be that it is really Xuanwu?!" Mo Xuan opened his eyes and muttered in a low voice.

After a long time, Mo Xuan stopped thinking, but he couldn't calm down in his heart, it was impossible to start cultivating again, and in the end, Mo Xuan simply took out the black long sword, took out a black cloth, and wiped it carefully with the light from the fire.

Laugh at!

Although Mo Xuan had been very careful, the blade that didn't look sharp still easily cut through the strip of cloth and cut a bloody hole on Mo Xuan's finger.

Airplanes!

A drop of blood flowed out and landed on the sword body, instantly blending into the sword body, and then several dense dark red lines flashed away under Mo Xuan's surprised gaze.

Looking at the black long sword left and right, Mo Xuan also saw a clue, and after thinking about it, Mo Xuan raised his finger that had healed the wound again, cut it with the blade, and dripped a drop of blood on it, and the future scene would be the same as before, but this time Mo Xuan suddenly had a feeling in his mind.

The black longsword is not complete!

Mo Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, when he was in the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, his broken blade was integrated into the mysterious black broken sword, and finally became the one that Mo Xuan is holding in his hand now, Mo Xuan thought it was complete, but when the black long sword sucked his blood just now, Mo Xuan suddenly found that there was always one thing in this black long sword.

It is said that all things have spirits, and sword tools are no exception, not to mention the spirit weapons that have been tempered and carved quietly, even if there is no spirit of the instrument, there will always be a trace of aura in it, but the black long sword in Mo Xuan's hand, Mo Xuan did not feel the aura, what he felt was only a dead air.

It stands to reason that according to this sword, the iron is as sharp as clay, and it is sealed in the place of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, it cannot be a mortal thing, although the appearance looks intact, but it always lacks a trace of aura, and the aura is not necessarily a spirit, it may also be a tyrant, evil, evil, evil, fierce, and even the aura of the Great Dao, but this sword does not have any of these qi.

"Sword Spirit...... Is it dead, or is it asleep? Mo Xuan stroked the black long sword and muttered suspiciously.

took out a piece of green shirt, wrapped all the black long swords in it, and finally wrapped a rope around the long sword, and only after everything was sorted out did Mo Xuan put the black long sword on his thigh.

"Since you want blood so much, then I will take you to drink all kinds of blood in the world, even if the sword spirit is dead, then I will re-condense a new sword spirit out, and when you break the green shirt one day, I will let the world see your edge!" Mo Xuan put one hand on the long sword wrapped in layers of green shirts, and said softly.

Airplanes!

Just as Mo Xuan's words fell, there were countless dense dark red lines flickering on the long sword body inside the layers of green shirts, but they were gone in a blink of an eye, and Mo Xuan didn't see it.

"Let's go!" At this moment, there was a sudden burst of vicissitudes of life and melodious shouting outside the houseboat, and the voice was full of anger, making it difficult for Mo Xuan to imagine that such an old man still had such a voice.

Hula......

As ripples rippled across the river, the dilapidated old ship slowly left the harbor and gradually disappeared under the gaze of some people on the shore.

At the same time, the Zhongyuan of the Evil Domain, which is millions of kilometers away, is the realm of the Li family, the largest force in the Evil Domain.

Bang ......

A hurried sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground came from this lonely forest, and two black horses were constantly shuttling through the forest.

"How dare those people chase after them?!" A dark-skinned man, skilfully steering the galloping horse at his feet, turned his head to look uneasily behind him, where it was pitch black.

"It's definitely still there! No matter what, even if you die, you have to pass the news back to the family! Those people can't be allowed to get away with it! The burly man on the other black horse said loudly with a solemn face.

"What a frustrating thing! There's no way we're going to die! Remember, you still have a daughter-in-law and children to take care of! The dark-skinned man turned his head and stared at the front, the cold wind blowing like a knife across their faces.

"Die!!"

Suddenly, a low scolding rang out in the forest, and then a cold light suddenly appeared from a bush, piercing the chest of the dark-skinned man in the blink of an eye.

The man's face changed instantly, and between the lightning and flint, he pulled out a sharp sword pinned to the horse's back, and instantly blocked it in front of the coming cold light.

Rub!!

A spark followed, and there was a bloodshot or two in the brilliant spark.

Burst!

The man who had dodged the fatal blow now had a large mouth of blood in his chest, and blood flowed down the wound and eroding his clothes.

Out of the corner of his eye, he flicked the long sword in his hand and found that it had been slashed off, leaving only half of it in his hand.

"Mom. Target! It looks like they're not going to give up! And they were all dispatched! The man continued to steer the dark horse and followed the man in front of him, shouting loudly.

"Be careful! This time, those people are already determined to cause trouble! The burly man said in a deep voice.

"His. Milk, if you change to usual, Lao Tzu still needs to ride a horse?! Real him. Damn aggrieved! The man touched his hot and aching chest, and suddenly gasped in pain and scolded loudly.

"Who told that person to seal the cultivation of the two of us, I can only accept my fate!"

"Huh? Why didn't you ......" Before the man finished speaking, he suddenly reined in his horse, and almost no one turned on his back.

"Huh...... Run! Why don't you run away?! In the open space in front of the two men, there were five people in black night clothes, masked black scarves, and meniscus knives, and it was the man in black who was standing in front of him who spoke.

"Don't run away!" The burly man pressed the clothes on his abdomen, glanced at the five black-clothed people standing in front of him, the burly man's eyes froze, as if he had made up his mind, his hands were suddenly raised, and the two white broadswords were directly pulled out of the storage ring on the burly man's cuffs and held them in his hands, and then jumped and fell to the ground.

"He. . . Damn it! Today, Lao Tzu is going to kill! The dark-skinned man also pulled out a jet-black machete with a snow-white blade from the storage ring, and as the burly man jumped, the two stood side by side.

"Kill them!" The man in black led by him made a murderous voice.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Instantly, the entire forest was filled with swords and sword shadows, and occasionally one or two rough mine arrogant roars came out, accompanied by countless blood splashes.

After a long time, the sound of swords clashing stopped, and a cold wind blew.

Call......

The leaves were blown and trembled, and a drop or two of bright red blood dripped down it.

Laugh at!

A mutilated broadsword was stuck on the ground, and the burly man beside him was covered in blood and knelt on the ground weakly, and on the ground behind the burly man, five corpses were quietly placed.

"Zhi'er, don't blame me......"

Puff ......

After speaking, the burly man finally had no more strength and fell to the ground, dying of exhaustion.

The whole forest gradually returned to calm, and a thin layer of mist slowly rose in the forest.

When the first rays of sunlight penetrate the shade of the trees and sprinkle on the land, the fog lifts.

Smack......

A slight sound of footsteps sounded here, and the six men slowly walked out and came to the burly man's corpse.

"The Broadsword Leader of the Evil Domain deserves to be the Broadsword Leader!" A middle-aged man with five long swords on his back looked at the corpse on the ground in silence, and spoke out for a long time, full of admiration.

"The knife madman Mu Ba is also dead...... "One of the six men, a slightly chubby man, muttered.

"It seems that those people have really made up their minds this time, and even these people have been sent, and there are five of them at once, hehe." The chubby man glanced at the five black-clothed corpses on the ground in front of him again, and said with a sneer.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became dead and silent for a while, and after a while, the middle-aged man at the head said: "Okay, collect their corpses, bring them back to the family, and hand them over to deal with."

"Hmm."

"After so many years of hibernation, that group of people finally can't help but want to come out and see the sun......" The middle-aged man stared at the five corpses and muttered softly.

…………

On the other side, on the surface of the Xuanwu River, a dilapidated old boat is moving forward in an orderly manner, the whole river surface is extremely calm, and occasionally a breeze blows, causing ripples on the river surface.

In the houseboat, the burning stove has been extinguished, the little girl, the fifth Jinchen and the maid Su Xiaoling are still asleep, and Mo Xuan, Su Yun'er, Tsing Yi, Poison Gu and others are cultivating.

Time passed minute by minute, and the sun in the sky outside was also hanging high in the center.

"Mo Xuan......" A soft shout woke Mo Xuan up from cultivation and stopped the operation of the spirit yuan, Mo Xuan opened his eyes, looked at Su Yun'er in front of him, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"I feel a little unwell." Su Yun'er's mask at this time had been taken off, a pair of willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and although her face was not pale, it was not as ruddy as yesterday.

Su Yun'er's words also attracted the attention of the Tsing Yi Poison Girl, who directly stopped meditating, looked at Su Yun'er, and finally her face sank suddenly, got up and came to Su Yun'er's side, put one hand on the top of Su Yun'er's head, and after a while, the Tsing Yi Poison Aunt opened her eyes and said with some solemnity: "Sure enough!"

"Sure what?" Mo Xuan also guessed some, but he wasn't sure.

"Yun'er's physique is about to awaken." The poisonous girl in Tsing Yi looked at Mo Xuan and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, not only Su Yun'er's face turned a little pale, but even Mo Xuan couldn't help but change slightly.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Xuan raised his head and asked, "What point has it been?"

"There is already a trace of bloodline that has begun to awaken, and it will be all awakened in twenty days at most, and when the time comes, Yun'er will have to awaken her physique!" The poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi said in a deep voice.

"Twenty days?!" Mo Xuan frowned fiercely, you must know that it will take at least six or seven days to reach the northern boundary of this waterway, and after arriving, it will take Su Yun'er to find a suitable environment, and all kinds of elixirs needed to awaken the physique have not yet been collected, Su Yun'er will only awaken in twenty days at most, and the time will suddenly become urgent.