The days on the spaceship are very monotonous, nothing more than practicing day and night at night, and occasionally watching the excitement in leisure time.

On this daytime, as we were approaching our destination, there were suddenly more monks blowing the wind on the deck. Usually, everyone blows the wind on the deck, which means that the well water does not interfere with the river water. The number of casual cultivators is relatively small, basically on the left side of the deck, and the disciples of the sect live on the right side of the deck. There may be too many people today, and there are no more vacant seats on the left, so some people have picked a place in the middle, almost next to the sect's disciples.

It was a male cultivator who was thin and cold and hard in the middle of the foundation building, although the clothes fit well, Lin Qing still felt 'weak and couldn't help it'. The poor monks in the cultivation realm are just like the poor ordinary people in the mortal realm, and the children of the sect are the same as the noble children of the mortal realm. Most of the monks who went to the Lost Land this time were Jindan Yuan infant monks, and a few were monks in the foundation building period and the distraction period. Unfortunately, this brother is at the bottom.

Originally, it was considered to be peaceful, but a male cultivator wearing a crescent white robe with obvious sect logos on it hugged two beautiful female cultivators from left to right and led a group of followers out of the room, and went to the deck to see, yes, there is no place for him? How can this be! He is the son of the Danfeng Peak Lord of the Cangkong Sect in the Shuichu Star Branch!

The swaggering appearance of this sect disciple Hang'er Lang actually made everyone disdainful, and even the eyes of many sect disciples on the right were naked/naked and disdainful. It's a pity that this brother's eyes are not very good, and he feels that this is everyone's jealousy of him. In fact, there is indeed a part of jealousy and resentment, Ya is so rich in resources, he doesn't want to make progress, and he has fun every day, and he wasted such a big backer as his father.

This sect disciple's name was Zhang Feng, and his eyes glanced at all the positions on the deck, obviously he also knew that there were many people whose cultivation was higher than him, and it was impossible for him to be moved. So he set his sights on the casual cultivator who was in the middle of the same cultivation as him.

"You, get up for me! I want this position! Condescending, the same disdainful expression. The two concubines and nuns, one on the left and one on the right, dubbed with a smile: "The son is so powerful!" Domineering side leakage, slave maid likes it so much! ”

I'm dizzy, Lin Qing wants to vomit, is this how the domineering side leak is used on such a person? All the monks who also heard this had a constipated expression on their faces - Ya is domineering and leaky, what is this? The deck fell silent, and everyone watched the story unfold.

The casual cultivator, in front of everyone's eyes, only felt humiliated: "Why? "There's nothing better than not having dignity! It's a pity that sometimes dignity is not worth a spirit stone.

Zhang Feng smiled arrogantly: "Why? I'm better than you. As soon as he finished saying this, Zhang Feng's seven or eight followers immediately raised their eyebrows and looked at the loose cultivator.

The loose cultivator glanced around, everyone's eyes were indifferent and had nothing to do with themselves, even the people who were talking and laughing at the table just now dispersed. It's a pity that the person who knows the times is Junjie, and his self-esteem is given by himself, the loose cultivator clenched his fists and silently got up from his seat and got out of the way.

Zhang Feng led his followers to sit happily around the position, and immediately took out all kinds of delicious wine from the storage space, and began to have fun every day under the eager service of the concubine.

The casual cultivator was in the corner of the room, and the look in his eyes that made people shudder. -- Don't offend the down-and-out people if you offend anything, thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river, feng shui turns in turn, maybe it will be the time for you to ask for help.

After the excitement was over, the deck was back to its own pleasure.

On Lin Qing's side, Qian Jinfang sighed and said, "This is not good for us to cultivate, and we have no backing behind us." "Qian Jinfang and Qian Jinyu's family are not very wealthy families, they have been wandering on the road of cultivation for countless years, and they have not suffered any hardships?

"Brother" Qian Jinyu tugged at his brother's sleeve.

The path of cultivation was full of difficulties, and everyone deeply realized it, and for a while, the surroundings were quiet.

Mo Qing opened his mouth and said: "Isn't your strength the best backer?" The law of the jungle is the strongest, and only you are the most reliable. "There is no emotion/color in the eyes.

She is a person with strong willpower, Li Zhi echoed: "Yes, Qing'er is right." However, love, I will grow up to have enough strength to protect you in the future. ”

Mo Qing glanced at Li Zhi: "Hmm." ”

It's hard to see what these two mean.

Fortunately, the atmosphere eased, and Qian Jinyu immediately enlivened the atmosphere: "Come on, let's not talk about such a disappointing topic." Brother, what is your deeper insider/story about the Lost Land? ”

Lost place, that's the point! Now all a qiē is a puffy cloud.

For a while, everyone exchanged information about their knowledge of the Lost Land, and it was a little frustrating that everyone's information was much the same. Important information is always preserved in the zài sect, where can I get it from the scattered practice? Maybe it's about to reach the destination, and everyone on the deck is talking about a place of confusion. However, many sect disciples were halfway through speaking, shaking their heads with a smile, but the important ones did not leak out at all.

In the next few days, on the deck again, Lin Qing didn't see the bullied loose cultivator again.

On this day, we finally arrived at our destination - Beihai.

The spaceship stopped at the seashore, and the monks descended from the spaceship one after another in an orderly manner. When he got off the spaceship, Lin Qing saw the loose cultivator. His expression had regained his previous indifference, as if it was not him who had been humiliated some time ago.

However, Lin Qing just glanced over and didn't pay attention to it, there was no need to pay attention if there was no intersection.

The North Sea is vast, and even from far away on the shore, you can feel the vastness of the air. This is the most unusual calmness of the sea, which is as calm as usual in many parts of the sea. There was only one place, from the clouds to the sea, where a spiral of wind vortices kept circling, and it was like a patrol within a radius of five hundred meters.

There are so many people on the shore that I can't count them.

Lin Qing's temporary team was among the many crowds on the shore, all of whom were waiting for an opportunity. From the words of the crowd, you can hear that the place of confusion is about to open, and the spiral wind vortex is a signal.

On the right path, the Cangkong Sect, the Sword Sect, the Hundred Refining Gate, the Medicine King Valley (refining medicine), and the Ice Moon Palace (female cultivators); The magic gate on this side of the demon road, the Hundred Ghost Sect, the charm door; Buddhism is here to sa door, Zen flower sect; The thirteen first-level sects on the Shuichu Star on the side of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, such as the Dyeing Moon Tower, the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace, and the Dance Pavilion, have all sent disciples one by one, and they are still escorted by the elders, and the cultivation of these elders is above the merger, and there is no point in entering the land of confusion, just a simple bodyguard. As for the other second-level sects that don't get started, etc., as long as they can catch up, they all come. Coupled with Lin Qing's casual cultivation with no sect, no sect and no affiliation, this number is quite considerable.

This made Lin Qing feel the pressure, so many bigwigs are here, which shows the importance of these sects in the confused place. Moreover, Lin Qing knew that these sects must be quite familiar with the places where they were confused, which was the advantage of these sects. I don't know what kind of information the sect hides, but she doesn't believe that these sects are not selfish.

Lin Qing's thoughts were wandering, and he only secretly paid attention, and he must be vigilant when he entered the land of confusion.