The time of three days was fleeting, and Su Ming roughly understood Qingzhou on the ferry.

Qingzhou is very large, and there are only three holy places located on the top of the entire Qingzhou Xianjia Mountain, the Qixuan Holy Land in the east, the Wusheng Mountain in the north, and the Guiyuan Holy Land in the middle.

The three holy places complement each other, this is the top immortal holy land in the entire Qingzhou territory, although there are many immortal mansions under this, but the sects that can have the real people of the earth immortals are only a few hands, placed in this huge Qingzhou territory, like a drop of water into the river, plus the immortal holy land sects on the top of these mountains do not often go down the mountain, and the immortal monks on these mountains are even more awe-inspiring in the world.

The three holy lands and the sects with the real people of the earth and immortals all have their own territories, but compared to Qingzhou, they are only a drop in the ocean, and most of the places are still occupied by the cultivators under the mountain and the human dynasty.

Qingyu Xianjia Ferry is located in Qingzhou Qingyu Country, Qingyu Kingdom is a smaller one among the nearly 100 dynasties in Qingzhou, but because there are two top Xianjia sects behind Qingyu Xianjia Ferry, Yuanchi Sect and Daxue Palace, both sects have Dixian Zhenren town, and it is these two sects located on both sides of Qingyu Country, this time so that the rest of the dynasties dare not annex at will, and Qingyu Country has also become a mitigation point for the two major sects, and the contradiction is not too intense.

After getting off the Xianjia ferry, Su Ming thanked the two of them for their kindness on the ferry, and walked alone in the Qingyu ferry.

This ferry connecting Fearless City and the two top immortal sects next to it can be regarded as a crowd of people, and there are many immortal cultivators in the city, but compared to those monks seen in Fearless City, it is still much worse.

Su Ming looked at this world with curiosity, many things seemed very special to him, but there were many ordinary mortals in the city, after all, it was an immortal ferry, and there were still many monks in the city.

The time that the uncle gave him was about three years, Su Ming calculated the distance, what he has to do now is to quench his bones with peace of mind, polish the cold bones in his body, these days on the ferry, he is not convenient to practice boxing, fortunately, he is in a peaceful mood, and he is not in a hurry.

Walked all the way out of the Xianjia Ferry along the avenue, this was the first time he walked the world.

Old ~ Hu and the burly strong man got off the ferry and fell behind Su Ming, the two are not immortal qi practitioners, just martial artists in the second realm, rolling in the rivers and lakes for many years, practicing martial arts for more than ten years, but due to mediocre qualifications, they are just standing at the peak of the second realm, although they are particularly envious of the immortal monks who are high above, but they also know that they don't have this life, there are hundreds of millions of mortals in the world, and the people who can embark on the road of cultivation are only one in a thousand, and there is also a chance to have luck among them, otherwise it is too difficult to embark on the road of practicing qi and cultivating immortals.

The two of them have basically practiced a good eyesight in the rivers and lakes over the years, and they can see at a glance that the young man in Tsing Yi is a fledgling little guy on the ferry, the first time he walks the rivers and lakes, he should just be a martial artist when he looks at the breath, and he can't see the cultivation, but he can't see how much older he is, how can they let go of such a fat sheep who came out of the dreadnought city, plus the black sword box that the other party is carrying behind him will not be an ordinary thing, after all, the seemingly ordinary things in these years are often precious treasures, and they don't want any top treasures, as long as they can buy dozens of three-color exquisite things, it is enough for them to make a windfall, this kind of heavenly blessing thing, where can I miss it.

Lao ~ Hu and the two didn't start in the Qingyu Ferry, after all, there are many people, and if they accidentally offend the immortal monk, the two of them will be finished.

After following him for about half an hour, he walked through the avenue, watching Su Ming walk in the direction of Giant Python Mountain, the two glanced at each other, and instantly sped up.

They don't want to follow Su Ming to the giant python mountain, where is it better for the immortal monks, but for them in the world, it is extremely fatal, basically go to die one by one, and it is extraordinarily evil.

Su Ming glanced at the towering mountain peaks in the distance, and could vaguely see that the mountain peaks were like a giant python looking up at the sky, and the giant python mountain was named after this, I heard that there were many immortal monks who rushed to explore before, hoping to find some treasures, but in the end they all ended up without a problem, and slowly there was no trace of the immortal monks here, but ordinary people did not have too many taboos, and regarded this place as a scenic place.

At the foot of Giant Python Mountain, Su Ming stopped, he still couldn't adapt to the sword qi refining of the Black Nightmare Sword Box, but I have to say that the sword qi in the sword box has a unique effect on his cold bones, and after several days of continuous tempering, the effect is no less than practicing boxing, and he can feel that there are many gray breaths lingering around the Great Bright Sword under the sea of qi, which are all things that are ground out from the cold bones in his body, but he still doesn't understand what the use is.

Su Ming turned around calmly, looked at the two figures that appeared behind him, and said softly, "Why?"

Looking at the old ~ Hu who stopped and waited for them here, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and now it seems that the other party has discovered their traces, so it seems that there is no fear, which makes the two of them feel a little tricky.

The burly man on the side grinned and said: "Little guy, this is the rivers and lakes, hand over the sword box behind you to us, we can let you live, don't blame the uncle for being too ruthless, eating this loss can be regarded as a rise in knowledge." ”

Su Ming suddenly, it seemed that he felt that he was just a fledgling little guy, staring at his own things, shook his head, and the young man in Tsing Yi said, "The sword box can't be given to you." ”

The burly strong man's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "Then don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless, Lao ~ do it nonsense!"

Harder to the ground, the burly strong man suddenly pounced on Su Ming in front of him, his right hand was like an eagle's claw, aimed at Su Ming's throat, and it was a killing move.

Although the old ~ Hu on the side was vigilant, but watching his companion shoot, he could only suppress the strangeness in his heart, and shot directly, clenching his big hand into a fist, and blasting out with a straight fist like a rainbow.

Both of them are martial artists in the Second Realm, and they have been fighting on the rivers and lakes for some years, so their shots are naturally unambiguous.

It's just that Su Ming stepped out in one step, and a fist intent burst out, in the underground palace of Tianyan Mountain, he clarified the martial arts belief in his heart, and the fist intent had already emerged, and a punch was handed out, and the fist burst out, directly smashing on the burly man's eagle claws.

Click!

A clear sound of shattering sounded, the burly man's face suddenly turned pale and let out a miserable scream, Su Ming's fist strength was not withdrawn, it was directly imprinted on the burly man's chest and abdomen, and on the other side, his left hand also clenched his fist against Lao ~ Hu's fist and shook it hard.

Boom!

The two fists met, and Lao ~ Hu's whole person flew out directly upside down, slamming on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, he looked at Su Ming in disbelief, but the two second-realm martial artists were abolished by Su Ming, a young man, in just a short moment.

Retracting his fists, Su Ming calmly looked at the two people in front of him, he didn't kill anyone, he just started to abolish the martial arts foundation of the two, and his martial arts cultivation was also in vain, which can be regarded as a punishment for the two of them.

In fact, Su Ming was still a little worried before he made a move, so he shot with all his might, although the aura of the two seemed to be weak, but they were also martial artists of the Second Realm, he didn't want to have an accident, but these two martial artists of the Second Realm were really weak and a little pitiful, which made him particularly puzzling.

It's just that he didn't know that the two people in front of him were just the most ordinary Second Realm martial artists, and unlike Liu Chen's careful cultivation of the Second Realm for many years, there was a difference between the two.

Glancing at the two people who fell to the ground, Su Ming said lightly: "It's good to do it yourself." ”

After speaking, Su Ming turned around and strode towards the giant python mountain with the sword box on his back.

Seeing Su Ming leave, the old man who fell to the ground~ Hu looked at Su Ming's back with a cold look, he didn't expect that he was planted in the hands of a milky little hairy head this time, this matter must not be counted like this.

Walking in the giant python mountain, there was no one around, Su Ming also began to practice boxing while boarding, but just started to practice boxing and felt different from before, although the twenty-seven movements in the original boxing method were difficult, but fortunately, after stepping into the second realm, he practiced boxing in Meiyantan for a period of time, and he was able to persevere, but today's boxing practice was extremely difficult, each movement became heavier, coupled with the sword qi polishing behind him, he was already sweating profusely after just fourteen movements.

The practice of boxing has become slower, and the mountaineering has naturally become much slower, and the completed ~ set of punches has become extremely dark, the moon is high in the sky, Su Ming is exhausted and sat on the ground, drank a sip of wine in the gourd on his waist, and felt the warm current pouring into the limbs, and then spit out a breath of turbidity.

This is the first time he has witnessed the night, in the dreadnought city, the canopy is always the white sea, there is no day or night, such a special scenery still makes him a little novel, but thinking of the trip to quench the bones, he shook his head helplessly.

"Looks like it's going to slow down again!"

I originally thought that the progress of quenching bones would be faster, but I didn't expect that after putting on the sword box, it would be much slower, although it was a pity, but Su Ming was not in a hurry, the first three realms of martial arts were all polished foundations, and he believed that the uncle would not harm him.

Tired and unable to walk, Su Ming thought about it, so he simply built a fire, lit a small fire, leaned on the edge of the stone and rested, fortunately, there was still some dry food left in the cave, took it out, took a sip of wine, and sent it into his stomach together.

Yu Chen is a Qi practitioner at the peak of the triple building, he was able to embark on this immortal road, it was also luck, he met an old man in his hometown, and finally he took this road, but the old man was particularly irresponsible, and disappeared after passing those exercises to him, leaving only a letter telling him to practice alone and come back to pick him up in the future.

Yu Chen didn't believe that he would come to pick him up in the future, but he was still very grateful that the old man could take him on this immortal road, and now walking in this river and lake, although he is only a Qi practitioner at the peak of the triple building, he is also extremely respected, this time I heard that the giant python mountain is a little special, and he has only traveled dozens of miles to come over.

The young monk with a green steel sword on his back walked in this giant python mountain, and there was a string of wind chimes hanging around his waist, both of which were treasures left to him by the old man, and he was saved several times along the way.

The wind chimes are hung on his waist, but no matter how Yu Chen walks in the mountains, the wind chimes sway silently, which is particularly peculiar, but Yu Chen is used to it, when night falls, the giant python mountain under the dark night is extraordinarily quiet, and even the sound of insects chirping in summer is very sparse, but before coming to the giant python mountain, he knows something.

Touching his chin, Yu Chen muttered a few words to himself, and just saw a little fire from not far away, his eyes froze, and the wind suddenly appeared under his feet, and the whole person rushed towards the firelight.

Yu Chen first looked at Su Ming for a moment, and then hurriedly stepped on the fire, and then hurriedly shouted: "Are you stupid, don't you know the rules that you can't make a fire at night in Giant Python Mountain?"

Su Ming looked at the young man who suddenly appeared with a blank expression, and listened to the other party's words, he shook his head blankly.

Taking a serious look at Su Ming by the moonlight, Yu Chen held his forehead with his hand, with an expression that he had seen too many ghosts, and his voice couldn't help but rise a lot, "My God, you are still a martial artist..."