The abundant sunlight shines on the surface of Qianyu Lake at noon, and fishing boats of all sizes float in the lake, all of which are moving in a specific direction, gradually giving way to a long boat lane.

With a low and long trumpet, a galleon that stayed on the shore set sail and slowly sailed off the shore.

Qianyu Lake is the largest lake in the Jade Spiritual Realm, and there is an island in the center of the lake, and the island name is Baiyu. And this galleon was the only means of transportation for mortals and Qi cultivators to reach the White Domain, and it only sailed once every three days.

Just as the sailboat was gradually disappearing from the sight of everyone on the shore, two young men were rushing from a distance with all their strength, and finally rushed to the lake, and saw that the sailboat had gone far from the shore, and one of them threw himself on his knees.

The other young man immediately turned pale, and he rushed to a small fishing boat next to him, grabbed the fisherman on it, and shouted, "Quick, go after the big boat." ”

The fisherman was just a mortal, and he was suddenly grabbed by a fierce immortal master, and he was immediately frightened, and he trembled and said: "Immortal master, I am just an ordinary fishing boat, how can I catch up with the immortal's boat." ”

The big boat was controlled by a monk, and it was extremely fast, not comparable to this ordinary small fishing boat.

The young man who was kneeling on the ground had also stood up and walked over at this time, he didn't listen to the fisherman's explanation at all, he stretched out his hand and threw the fisherman off the boat, yelled "We will come by ourselves", and used his aura to operate the fishing boat and chased it in the direction where the big boat left.

The fisherman was thrown off his boat, and he dared not speak in anger. His forehead was suddenly hit by the flying gold ingots, and he picked up the gold ingots and immediately laughed. Looking at the fishing boats that were already sailing from the shore, he muttered, "Two more to die." ”

However, what does this have to do with him, the fisherman took a bite of the gold ingot, and then left satisfied, which is much more cost-effective than fishing.

The surface of Qianyu Lake is wide, and when you look from the shore, you can see the endless water surface, and there is no shadow of the white area. On the shore of the lake. It is a place where mortals live. There are many fishermen gathered here, and the shallow waters are also full of their own small fishing boats. Further down the middle, there will occasionally be a beast hunting boat of Qi cultivators, and there will be more places inside. There are few ships. Because there will be groups of second-order spirit beasts here. Only large, purpose-built ships can come and go freely.

It was not for nothing that there were people like those two Qi cultivators who were in a hurry to drive small fishing boats into the lake, but most of them would die in the belly of the fish. Therefore, everyone who watched this scene on the shore couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, and two more lives were lost. However, these immortals refused to listen to persuasion, and they had no choice.

At midnight, a black shadow suddenly came out of the water on the quiet and dark lake, he walked slowly towards the lake in a little embarrassment, it seemed to be very difficult, and when he walked to the shallow water and gradually revealed most of his body, he saw clearly, it turned out that he was dragging another person in his hand, that person was lying on the ground and being dragged, I don't know whether he was dead or alive.

Almost as soon as he left the lake area, Zhou Rong lay on the ground with a bang, and he lay on the shore with a pant and rested for a while before turning over and getting up to look at the people around him.

Ding Mosheng was a little injured, his spirit was hit again, and he was already unconscious halfway, after Zhou Rong was sure that his life would not be in danger, he lay back again, looked up at the sky, and only felt that the dark sky seemed to be able to swallow everything.

"Awake?" Suddenly, an old tentative voice came from the side, and Zhou Rong immediately turned his head to look.

An old fisherman with a wrinkled face bent over and stood there, he saw Zhou Rong turn his head to look at him, glanced at Ding Mosheng next to him, and asked, "Is that one still alive?" ”

Zhou Rong didn't speak, just looked at the old fisherman in a daze. On the shore of Qianyu Lake, there are some poor mortals, once, he was one of them, but after a long time, he has forgotten how to communicate with these people.

"Husband." Zhou Rong squeezed out a trace of voice from his throat dryly, "I wonder if our brother can temporarily rest in the old man's fishing boat for a while." ”

"Oh, you're the two during the day." The old fisherman boldly leaned closer and saw Zhou Rong's face clearly.

Zhou Rong smiled awkwardly and replied, "Yes, we met a school of fish." "This school of fish is naturally not an ordinary school of fish, but a group of spirit beasts.

"Well, you guys are so impulsive." The old fisherman patted his knee and sighed, "It's good to come back alive." "How many people blindly chased after them, but they didn't have the life to come back. The old fisherman swallowed the latter sentence and said it again.

Zhou Rong squeezed out a smile with difficulty and did not answer. He didn't want to do this, but Ding Mosheng had a reason to go back quickly, and he had to accompany him to break through.

The old fisherman and Zhou Rong helped the unconscious Ding Mosheng to walk back to the fishing boat, put Ding Mosheng in the cabin and lay down, Zhou Rongqiang cheered up and stuffed a piece of gold ingots into the old fisherman's hand.

The old fisherman carefully picked it up, and all of them knew that to the monks gold, silver, and jewels were mortal and worthless, but to them mortals, they were very precious. If you can please the monk, you can generally get a reward, but the monk is arrogant, rarely pays attention to them as mortals, and he has no chance to earn extra money, so he can only continue to fish every day for a living.

"Uncle, may I ask, if you want to go to Baiyu, is there any other way besides the big ship once every three days?" They can't wait for three days in vain, and after three days, they don't know if it's too late.

The old fisherman thought for a moment, compared it to the sky, and said, "It's okay to fly over." However, you two brothers can't seem to do it? "Although they don't know how to cultivate, they also know that some monks are more powerful and can fly in the sky, and some are ordinary and can only take boats.

Zhou Rong smiled bitterly, nodded, and asked again: "Uncle, you have been here for a long time, isn't there no one who is as anxious as us?" Is there really no other way? The two of them hurried in the hope of catching up with today's ship, but they didn't want to miss it in the end, they all blamed him for being delayed on the way, if he really made a mistake, how could he be worthy of Ding Mosheng.

The old fisherman has indeed been here for many years, and he has met some monks, but Zhou Rong is still the first to be able to call him "old man" so respectfully, and then looking at the two of them desperately trying to catch up with the big boat, he also knows that there must be something urgent.

The old fisherman was determined to help them, and he lifted the bamboo curtain of the cabin and looked out the window at the sky, where there was neither moon nor starlight in the dark night sky.

The old fisherman looked back at Zhou Ronghe and Ding Mosheng, who was still unconscious, and said in a deep voice: "There is a way, but I don't know if you have this luck." (To be continued.) )