Lan Xin said that he knew it, but he didn't think so in his heart.

She and her brother were not monks in the first place, and they practiced with Grandpa Hai just because they were lucky enough to have some talent, and their cultivation was just to prolong their lives.

Besides, Grandpa Hai himself said that the monk has a difficult life, and she dies in battles at every turn, she is a princess of a country, and she is already the most rich and noble in the world, why should she go to the cultivation of hard haha?

Hai Lao knew that this had been said in vain as soon as he saw the corners of Lan Xin's pursed mouth, and said helplessly: "You guys go down first, I also have to rest." ”

Chu Ying and Lan Xin got up and saluted and retired.

After the two left, Hai Lao's eyes suddenly brightened, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood sprayed did not fall to the ground, but stayed in front of him and flowed slowly, eventually evolving into a gossip pattern.

Hai Lao's expression was solemn, and he whispered a lengthy incantation in his mouth, and after a long time, a drop of blood glittered on the gossip pattern.

Got it.

Hai Lao didn't speak, his figure flashed and disappeared into the cabin, and when he appeared again, he was looking at An Yun face to face.

An Yun looked at the old man in front of him in surprise, with thin cheeks, a pair of narrow eyes under sparse eyebrows, and three long beards without wind.

The two were in the water, with their backs to the bottom of the boat, and neither of them spoke, only their eyes silently contacted.

"Seven Fowl Divine Arts?"

After a long time, An Yun spoke.

The Seven Birds Divine Technique is the most famous calculation technique of the Seven Birds Gate, and it is rumored to be able to predict good fortune and bad fortune, and the general trend of the Heavenly Dao.

A hint of surprise flashed in Hai Lao's eyes: "Do you know Daoyou? ”

"You're a monk from the Seven Fowl Sect?" An Yun was noncommittal.

Hai Lao was silent for a moment, and nodded slowly: "Who is Daoyou?" ”

An Yun said: "You don't have to worry, I have no ill will towards you, I was just chased and killed by the enemy, and I temporarily borrowed the treasure to hide." ”

Hai Lao's expression moved slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "I don't know who your friend was hunted down and killed, and how the other party cultivated, the old man may be able to help Daoyou." ”

An Yun understood that he had some scruples, lest his enemy's cultivation be so high that it would affect the people on the ship, so he used his words to tempt.

Although she is selfish and cold, she is not a person who takes advantage of others, so she simply said bluntly: "Cultivation is much higher than you and me, and I am not capable of being an enemy." However, I have the method of concealing the aura in the water, and with the cover of your fleet and mortal breath, if the other party does not search inch by inch with his divine sense, it will not be easy to find me. ”

Hai Lao's color changed when he heard this, he had important things to do in this trip, and he didn't want to be contaminated with right and wrong. If you meddle in your affairs and provoke the opponent's enemy, wouldn't it be a disaster?

Seeing that he was hesitating, An Yun smiled and said, "You and I will do it, you are not sure of victory, and I don't have the confidence to kill you." But because we fight, the twelve ships will be destroyed, and all those who are in them will be perished in the sea. It's better for Daoyou to simply pretend not to know, and after I go ashore, I will leave and think twice about Daoyou. ”

The expression of struggle on Hai Lao's face was even worse, he did have the intention to drive away An Yun and avoid trouble, but An Yun's half-comforting and half-threatening words made him dare not act rashly. This girl is only twelve or thirteen years old, but there is no childishness on her face, and her speech is quite sophisticated, she can avoid her own divine sense, and on this alone, he is not sure that he will be able to defeat the other party.

She said that the cultivation of the enemy family was much higher than her, and I was afraid that her enemy family was a monk in the later stage of foundation building. She was hunted down and killed by the monks in the late stage of foundation building, but there was no embarrassment and panic, this person was young, but her mood was not bad.

After thinking about it, Hai Lao couldn't pay attention to it, so he had to smile and say: "Why don't you go into the cabin and talk about it, let's think about it in the long run?" ”

An Yun shook his head: "As soon as I appear, it is difficult to avoid the other party's perception, I am afraid that it will affect you." I have the art of concealment in the water, and I can barely avoid the enemy by taking advantage of the mixed breath of the crowd. ”

Hai Lao said again: "I don't know what the girl is called, where she is going, can she see me?" ”

She smiled: "My surname is An, and I am a casual cultivator, so you don't need to ask more." Dare to ask Daoyou, where is this? Where is the nearest landmass? ”

An Yun secretly thought, he didn't know who would win or lose between Ning Xiangzhi and Gusu Daoren, it was certain that no matter who won, he would definitely not be able to retreat with his whole body, and he would definitely be injured. But no matter how injured Brother Jindan was, it would be effortless to kill her, how could she casually tell others about her whereabouts?

Seeing that she didn't mention her origin at all, Hai Lao became more and more suspicious in his heart, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to say: "This is the East China Sea, and Lao Yu took his nephew and niece to Qixia Island." ”

East China Sea?

An Yun's eyes lit up, his luck was not too bad, it was not the Void Sea near the Northern Underworld, nor the South China Sea near the Southern Xinjiang, but the East China Sea adjacent to the Linhai Continent.

Qixia Island is the gate of the Seven Birds Gate, and the old man is a monk in the Seven Birds Gate, which is also reasonable.

"I don't know what to call you?" An Yun asked.

"The old man's surname is Hai."

An Yun said sincerely: "Fellow Haidao, I really don't have any ill will towards the fleet, just to temporarily avoid the enemy and borrow the boat to travel." If you believe me, please think that I don't save zài, a qiē self-convenience. Once the ship has landed, I will leave. ”

Hai Lao pondered for a long time, and his heart was helpless. The other party is already a foundation building monk at a young age, and I am afraid that she is not small, and the strength of the person who chased and killed her can be imagined. Once the other party finds out that he dares to help hide her, it will be another disaster.

But she made it clear that she wanted to borrow a ship to avoid trouble, and if she didn't agree, she would threaten the lives of everyone in the fleet. The other guards themselves could not care, but Chu Ying and Lan Xin had to care.

Let's leave it to fate for now.

After contemplation, Hai Lao disappeared silently at the bottom of the ship and returned to the cabin again.

An Yun closed his eyes again, held his breath, and turned to internal breathing. Seal all the pores on the body, so that no breath is released, the heart beats for half an hour before a slight beat, the blood around the body stagnates, and the dead are generally attached to the bottom of the boat.

A fish swam past her, looked at it curiously, and touched it with her lips, but she seemed to be a part of the bottom of the boat, and did not move.

An Yun used a hidden magic technique called the Deadwood Technique, which she had obtained in her previous life for three Tsukidans from a declining cultivator family.

The founding ancestor of that monastic family was a Yuanying Dacheng monk, who was well-known in the monastic world, especially the original deadwood technique, which was one of the best secret techniques in the hidden arts. An Yun had escaped many pursuits with the Deadwood Technique, so he was quite confident in his Hidden Technique.

After three days without days and nights, An Yun suddenly woke up from the silence, opened his eyes suddenly, put his ears to the bottom of the boat, and carefully sensed the movement on the ship.

She was awakened by a terrifying Jindan coercion, and she could sense this coercion, and the person who came was Ning Xiangzhi.

So, Gusu Daoist lost?

Losing means death, An Yun understands better than anyone else, the less people know about Linglong Jinxiutai, the better, no matter who wins or loses Ning Xiangzhi and Gusu Daoren, the loser will definitely die.

An Yunkong's heart beat with fear, and his mind completely descended into a state of dead silence. At this critical moment, she must not show her feet, even the slightest throbbing will be perceived by Ning Xiangzhi. When the time comes, there is no reason for her to survive.

The coercion of the Jindan monks was like a mountain pressing, and the mortals on the twelve ships involuntarily knelt down one by one, looking at Ning Xiangzhi in the air and kneeling and worshipping. Chu Ying and Lan Xin were just Qi cultivation period monks, where could they resist the coercion of the Jindan monks, and they also knelt on the ground.

Hai Lao's expression changed greatly, the blood on his face faded, he came to the deck with a sweat, and said to Ning Xiangzhi, who was stepping on the mountain and river fan in the air: "In the White Crane Hall of the Lower Seven Bird Gate, meet the seniors." I don't know if the seniors are coming, what advice do you have? ”

Ning Xiangzhi ignored Hai Lao, and swept the twelve ships one by one with his divine sense like water, frowning: "You call out all the people on the ship." ”

Hai Lao was stunned for a moment, An Yun's face flashed in his heart, and secretly said Could it be that this Jindan Ancestor is her enemy? Then she felt that it was impossible, if her enemy was really a Jindan monk, she would have died thousands of times, how could she have a chance to escape?

However, this Jindan Ancestor made it clear that he was looking for someone, not her, who was he looking for?

"Yes, the junior called everyone out right away." Hai Lao pressed the suspicion in his heart, called everyone on the boat out and knelt on the ground.

Everyone was trembling, they knew Hai Lao's ability, and they had always treated him as an immortal, and when they saw him, they had to be respectful to the immortals in the air, and they were even more in awe of Ning Xiangzhi in their hearts.

Ning Xiangzhi's divine sense swept over everyone one by one again, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of irritability in his heart.

He fought with the Gusu Daoist for a day and a night, but in the end he was escaped by the Gusu Daoist, not only did he not succeed in killing people, but also delayed the time to hunt down An Yun, which was really worth the loss.

He searched the nearby waters for the past two days, but still found no trace of An Yun and Gusu Daoren. Gusu Daoist is just a person, but An Yun, a small foundation building period monk, can escape his search, which is too abnormal.

In fact, he had seen this fleet three times before, and he had also hurriedly investigated three times, but he had not found An Yun. This time I saw it again, and I simply checked it carefully, but I still found nothing.

"I don't know what the seniors called? My Seven Birds Gate is not far from here, if the seniors don't dislike it, it is better for me to tell Uncle Jin in the door, Uncle Jin will definitely treat the seniors warmly. Hai Lao's heart trembled, and he opened his mouth to invite.

Ning Xiangzhi couldn't find An Yun directly, how could he have time to go to the Seven Birds Gate? If An Yun is discovered by the Gusu Daoists first, he will have to spend a hundred times his strength if he wants to recapture the Linglong Splendid Terrace again.

Hearing this, he snorted, and the mountain and river fan turned into a streamer and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Hai Lao's chest was as if he had been hit by a boulder, and his chest was surging with blood, and he took several steps back in a row before he stood still.

After a long while, Chu Yingcai stood up tremblingly and said to Hai Lao: "Hai Lao, who is that, why is it so terrifying?" ”

Hai Lao whispered: "Noise turns into truth, and people's hearts change hearts." If it weren't forged by divine fire, how would the gold be divided in the mine? ”

Chu Ying's body was shocked, and he sighed for a long time: "It turns out that this is Brother Jindan?" Sure enough, it's a living immortal! Then he looked depressed and said: "Hai Lao's cultivation has only built three layers of foundation in his life, and he may not be able to succeed in this life." My spiritual root qualifications are much worse than those of the sea elders, and I am not even sure about building a foundation, when will I be able to get a glimpse of Jindan Avenue? ”

Lan Xin was also stunned and looked at Ning Xiangzhi in the direction of leaving, very yearning.

Hai Lao listened to Chu Ying's words, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, his longevity was short, if there was no adventure, he could only stop here in this life.

But if ......

Hai Lao's eyes flickered, and he secretly thought: If there is the help of the Jindan Ancestor, not to mention anything else, as long as he rewards himself with some big pills and spirit stones, he will be able to have enough pills and spirit stones for cultivation, and he may have the opportunity to get a glimpse of the Jindan Avenue in this life. Even if the chances are very slim, there is always a thought.

His lifespan is not much, his cultivation is still at the third level of the foundation building period, and the sect has almost given up on him, so it is impossible to waste resources on him. Otherwise, Elder Jin would not have let him go to Cloud China to guide Chu Ying and Lan Xin in their cultivation.

Thinking of this, Hai Lao's eyes showed a trace of doubt, and he didn't know why, Elder Jin hurriedly released a transmission note to let him safely bring Chu Ying and Lan Xin back to the sect. What surprised him even more was that there were monks chasing and killing Chu Ying and Lan Xin on the road, if he hadn't been extremely careful, the group would have been thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

Hai Lao thought that the cultivation of the monks he was chasing and killing was getting higher and higher, and he gradually couldn't resist it, and he was not sure that he would send Chu Ying's two brothers and sisters back to the Seven Birds Gate safely. If the two of them died on the way, Elder Jin would definitely kill him to vent his anger, so why not take this opportunity to throw away this tricky errand and exchange the whereabouts of the woman at the bottom of the boat for the benefits of a Jindan Ancestor?

Hai Lao no longer had any doubts, raised his head in the direction where Ning Xiangzhi left, and opened his mouth to stop Ning Xiangzhi, who had turned into a black spot. RS