Today's weather over the East China Sea is not good, with sea breezes blowing, rough seas, and occasional waves.

Even a three-masted ship must be driven with care.

But under the clouds, in the midst of the waves, there was a flat boat that broke through the waves, and rushed forward at a rapid speed, pulling a white line on the tide behind it.

It stands to reason that this little boat should not have appeared on this vast sea at all.

It can only be ridden by one person, it is difficult to sit down, and the whole body is only two feet, it is like a children's toy.

Such a ship, let alone the sea.

Even in a small river, there is a possibility of being swallowed by the river.

But it magically ignored the rolling tide around it.

Of course, it's not the magic of the boat, but the people who are standing on it.

Dong Lingjun.

He wore that exaggerated and mysterious robe, carried an ancient sword, and held the dust in his hand, and when the boat slowed down, he gently swung the dust in his hand back, as if slapping on an invisible object.

Every time the dust swings, a huge force is added to the boat, pushing it to ride the wind and waves.

The surrounding sea water was also steadily suppressed by Dong Lingjun's Ling Xuan True Qi, and there was not a trace of waves hitting the boat, let alone water stains contaminating Dong Lingjun's robe.

Between the sea breeze, Dong Ling's sleeves and long black hair fluttered.

From the perspective of others, this shocking scenery has a feeling of fluttering immortals.

But Dong Lingjun himself didn't think there was anything wrong.

He had lived and practiced in Penglai Immortal Land for thirty or forty years, and he had never stepped into the red dust except for a few years when he walked up and down with the Ling Xuan Sword in his hand.

The last time I went out of the mountain was more than 20 years ago.

At that time, Zhang Moxie hadn't gotten the fairy fate yet.

He is ignorant of this change in the outside world, and he does not care about it.

But those who cultivate immortals have a very stable heart, and naturally they will not be invaded by external objects.

He stood expressionlessly on top of the speeding flat boat, his eyes closed, his hands holding the dust, and the Ling Void True Qi in his body operated in an ethereal and light manner.

But although the true qi is ethereal, the total amount is extremely terrifying.

Let the true qi in Dong Lingjun's body run through the meridians, and it is really like a brilliant sea.

When Shen Qiu borrowed Lin Yundong's true qi, he felt that the true qi in the body of the master of the earth list was as majestic and long as the sea, but Lin Yundong's true qi and this Donglingjun's true qi.

But it's completely two grades.

Lin Yun is fourth on the list of winter lands, and his true qi is like the sea.

And Dong Lingjun is not on the list of rivers and lakes, but he is really angry, and he is the real angry waves of the sea.

He has never fought against the characters in the rivers and lakes, so he naturally doesn't know the strength level of this immortal cultivator.

But he was able to teach a disciple like Sword Monarch Liu Zhuoran, and he was once the Lingxu Sword Master.

His swordsmanship is inevitably not ordinary.

In other words, if nothing else, Dong Lingjun's strength should also be firmly on the heavenly list, but I don't know which is higher or lower compared to the deceased senior brother who has passed away.

This Ye Bian boat was speeding very fast, and in the afternoon of the same day, it was already a hundred miles away from Penglai Mountain.

And on the sea in front of you, a three-masted ship is waiting.

The ship was flying a strange flag, and several people braved the sea breeze to explore the deck.

Not long after, Dong Lingjun's small boat appeared in the distant sea, and a person on the deck shouted, and the ship pulled anchor and set sail towards Dong Lingjun.

The latter also noticed the ship that was coming towards him.

After seeing the cyan flag, Dong Lingjun nodded, and when he was still a hundred feet away from the ship, he got up and flew away, moving his toes on the sea.

In less than three take-offs and landings, they crossed the distance of a hundred zhang and landed on the deck like a fairy. Recommended ReadingTV//

White shoes under your feet, without a trace of water stains.

In the eyes of the people on the deck, it was the real immortal method, and they knelt on the ground one by one to greet the immortals.

But these people speak the Dongying language.

This made Dong Lingjun's face appear a touch of displeasure.

He is not a "Great Central Plainsist".

It's just that there is an instinctive distrust of people outside the territory.

But thinking about it, these people are probably the "people who go to the Tao" as the head of the Daojun, and they are probably the vassals of Penglai Mountain in the world.

He didn't say anything more, and shook off the dust.

Passing the kneeling widows, as if they had not seen it at all, they entered the cabin on their own.

The ship turned around and sped towards the port of Samhan.

Five days later, Dong Lingjun arrived at the barren mountain where the mountain was retreating, and Xiao Tie and Shen Qiu's fire burned the barren mountain clean.

Only a ruined wall remains, which is quite miserable.

A group of heavily armed Japanese cavalry was waiting at the foot of the mountain, they were all from the land of Samhan, and it seemed that the leader of the Japanese bandits was also a person who believed in Penglai Mountain.

No one dared to disturb the immortals to remember the deceased.

On the top of the mountain, Dong Lingjun was the only one there, and he looked at the ruins all over the ground, and he also had a sense of desolation in his heart.

"Senior Brother Moving Mountain, although I don't know the truth back then, in my heart, you are definitely not a treacherous person."

Dong Lingjun stood on the cliff behind the mansion, he looked at the earth and stones in front of him that had not yet been filled, and the rough coffin that had been burned by the flames, leaving only a little remnant.

He closed his eyes and whispered:

"When I was young, my brother took care of me a lot, and I remember it in my heart.

Senior brother is deceased, so I can't talk about Fengyue with senior brother anymore, but don't worry, senior brother, your disciple, I will definitely bring it back to Penglai.

As I teach my disciples, I teach them well.

Senior brother Quanxia knows, so don't worry. ”

After paying homage to the deceased, Dong Lingjun took out the white jade porcelain bottle, and the coffin of the senior brother in front of him had been lifted out, and the mountain was burned again.

The body of the senior brother is probably impossible to find.

Then you can only find the Juque Spirit Sword as soon as possible, as well as the disciples of the senior brother, and bring them back to Penglai.

He pulled out the cork, and saw a strange insect that was as clear as snow and like a summer cicada, flying out of the bottle, this strange thing should be some kind of secret method concocted Gu worm.

There are two males and females, the male flies, and the female stays in the bottle, and can indicate the forward position according to the direction in which the male flies.

It's like a living compass.

The little male insect flew around Donglingjun and went straight down the cliff.

Dong Lingjun was not afraid, and jumped off the cliff with the Gu worm, and after borrowing strength on the mountain wall a few times, he found the stone cave hidden on the mountain wall.

When Tie left, he pushed the boulder back into place.

Dong Lingjun saw that there was a boulder blocking the way, so he shook his head, his fingers moved lightly, and the ancient sword behind him hissed, flew out of the scabbard, and fell into his hand.

I saw Dong Lingjun's wrist move slightly, and a traceless sword light lit up in front of him, the speed was too fast, and even left a staggered afterimage.

"Huh"

The sword is sheathed.

The boulder in front of him was full of cracks, and with a gentle push from Dong Lingjun, it scattered, and the white Gu worm flew inward, and Dong Lingjun also followed.

In a short time, he saw the sword stand that remained in the hole, but it was empty.

The Gu worm stopped on the sword stand and let out a strange hiss.

Dong Lingjun stepped forward, stretched out his hand, touched the sword frame, and said:

"Juque was once placed here? So where has it gone now? ”

The Gu worm was quite psychic, hissed, and flew out of the cave again.

After the pillar incense, the Japanese cavalry under the mountain galloped in the direction of Changbai Mountain, in the midst of this cavalry arch guard, Dong Lingjun rode on a horse, he looked at the tentacles of the female insect in the bottle pointed forward.

As long as you follow it, you will be able to accurately find the disciples of Juque and Senior Brother.

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Shen Qiu's side naturally didn't know that Penglai Mountain actually had such a secret method of tracking for thousands of miles.

They didn't know that the giant sword that was mounted on horseback would become a sign that exposed their whereabouts.

At this time, nearly half a month had passed since the barren mountain, and they had already crossed nearly five hundred miles north and reached the southernmost tip of the Changbai Mountain foothills.

It's a bit colder here than at the seaside.

But this is the place where the Northern Dynasty started, and it is a little more prosperous than the coast, of course, compared to the prosperous places such as Suzhou, it is too far behind.

According to the map of his previous life's memories, Shen Qiu felt that they should now be in the area at the foot of Changbai Mountain, which was also the "delivery location" given to him by Ai Dacha.

It is said that the demon girl Shen Lan is waiting for him here.

Shen Qiu also had doubts in his heart, after the battle in Suzhou, the demon girl was freed and had the protection of decency, and she didn't have to worry about the assassination and plunder of the Five Elements Gate from time to time.

But she didn't stay in Jiangnan well, what did she do in Liaodong, the north?

That night, Shen Qiu and Xiao Tie arrived at the delivery site, which was a small village on the mountainside, with only more than 20 households and few outsiders.

Shen Qiugang asked.

Then there were chirping children who told them that there was a beautiful fairy sister who had been living in the house at the east end of the village for more than a month.

"Fairy?"

Shen Qiu pulled the horse and led Xiuhe with Xiao Tie to the mansion at the east end of the village, and he slandered in his heart:

"The witch is pretty much the same."

The village is not big, and it only takes a dozen breaths to cross over, Shen Qiu asked Xiao Tie to watch the horse outside, and he took Xiuhe into the ordinary Liaodong mansion.

This courtyard can be seen to have been abandoned for a long time.

The roof was covered with snow, the yard was a mess, and there were some tattered furniture that had been thrown out, and Shen Qiu noticed that on the other side of the yard, there were a few half-grown young people walking around sneakily.

The charm of this Shen Lan demon girl is really great.

In Jiangnan, a group of Jiangnan talents were crazy about her, and they came to Liaodong, which also made these simple young men unable to give up.

"Smack, smack"

Shen Qiu knocked on the door, and a familiar voice came from the room.

"Come in."

As soon as he entered the house, Shen Qiu saw Shen Lan, the demon girl sitting cross-legged on the kang.

The latter wore a plain long dress, no powder, and her long hair, which was always very exaggerated, was also casually put on her shoulders.

She was also wearing a white fox fur coat, and on the burning kang, there was a guqin, which was antique, but it didn't match the rough benzene room.

In fact, Shen Lan's appearance is very awkward to stay in this room.

Such a beautiful enchantress should stay in a magnificent place like Yanyu Tower, instead of hiding in a remote village.

"Someone's spying on you, enchantress."

Shen Qiu was not polite, he stood a foot away in front of Shen Lan, and said with a bit of sarcasm:

"Be careful when you take a shower, it's not good to be seen by someone."

Shen Shaoxia laughed.

Shen Lan showed a light smile on her face, she raised her finger and held it on the guqin in her hand, she said:

"The concubines look at this village, they are all warm-hearted and good people, and these simple people can't do such voyeuristic things."

Shen Qiu's eyes were a little strange.

She looked at Shen Lan, although she only had one contact with the demon girl, but her memory was really profound.

This demon girl is very different from what he remembers, it seems that she has really faded away from her charm and turned into a cold beauty, and even between her words and actions, she has a bit of a gloomy meaning.

In his eyes, there was still a little twilight.

Wrong!

"What's wrong with you?"

Shen Qiu asked.

The demon girl glanced at Shen Qiu and said casually:

"What else?

did a bad deed and was punished by a passing hero.

That chivalrous man was full of truth, and wanted to take my life as a demon woman, but he took pity on my innocent Xiuhe, and prevented the disaster for me, a damned person, and lost his life in vain. ”

"Where's Xiuhe?"

Shen Lan didn't want to talk too much to Shen Qiu, she looked out the door.

Shen Qiu snapped his fingers, Xiuhe, who was wearing a long black skirt, a black gauze hat, and a red knife on his back, stiffened his movements and walked into the room.

The moment she saw the familiar figure, Shen Lan's figure moved, like a ghost, and flashed in front of Xiuhe.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to open the light veil in front of Xiuhe's eyes and take a good look at her good sister, but halfway through her hand, it was like touching a flame, and she suddenly retracted it.

This tangled look made Shen Qiu shake his head.

He said:

"Ai Dacha's craftsmanship is good, don't worry about the Xiuhe in your memory is unrecognizable."

As he spoke, Shen Qiu moved his fingers, and under the manipulation of the gong's skillful hand, Xiuhe stretched out his hand and took the initiative to take off the hat on his head.

It's still the delicate face in my memory, and there is a short hair, the cheeks are slightly rounded, and there is no ugly posture that a corpse should have, and the cheeks are also very well maintained.

Except for those eyes.

Godless eyes, pupils dilated, as if there was nothing in the eyes.

It's really oozing after watching it for a long time.

"Xiuhe..."

Shen Lan, who was wearing a velvet cloak, stretched out her hand and touched Xiuhe's cheek, she ignored Shen Qiu at this time, and showed her true feelings, and there was also a tear in her eyes that were as charming as Jianshui Qiu's pupils.

Shen Qiu didn't think that Shen Lan was acting on purpose.

In this scene, she and Shen Qiu are not familiar with each other, who is acting for?

Not necessarily.

"Don't touch it down."

Shen Qiu reminded aloud:

"Xiuhe just looks like a human.

In fact, most of her body has been replaced, if you want to retain the feeling of Xiuhe in your memory, don't take the initiative to touch her whole body, so as not to disillusion your memory. ”

Shen Lan was stunned, then nodded in disdain.

Shen Qiu took out the tuning fork-like mechanism item from his pocket and said to the demon girl:

"This is the positioning, calling Xiuhe's controller, about her daily maintenance, and the way to recognize the master, I will teach you later."

Shen Lan reached out to take the tuning fork, but Shen Qiu shook her hand and moved away, and she grabbed it empty.

This action made a cold light flash in the witch's eyes.

She looked at Shen Qiu and said:

"What are you going to do?"

"Pay!"

Shen Qiu flicked the tuning fork in his hand and said softly:

"Ai Dacha told me that if I send Xiuhe all the way and in good condition, you will pay me. Now, I haven't seen what I'm supposed to be paid. ”

"Hmm, is that so?"

The demon girl blinked her eyes, then stood up straight, her face was full of coquettishness, she swayed her body close to Shen Qiu, reached out and stroked Shen Qiu's chest, she asked softly in the gentle tone of her little daughter's family:

"Then Shen Shaoxia, what reward do you want to ask for from the concubine? Otherwise, the concubine will serve the young man for one night in the form of a willow..."

Before Shen Lan finished speaking, she felt something hard against her waist.

She looked down and saw a dagger glittering with cold light.

Being held in Shen Qiu's hand, Shen Qiu said indifferently:

"Shen is a strange woman like the world, Shen can't afford it. Well, I've already thought about it on the way here. I want two things from you...

Rest assured, you feel you can afford it, and you're absolutely willing to pay. ”