Fengyuemen has set up a special flying boat force to transport guests or goods according to a certain route in various important locations of Zhao State.

The country of Zhao is too vast, and it takes too much time for ordinary immortal cultivators to rush on their own, and the speed of the flying boat is extremely fast, and the medium-sized flying boat can be equivalent to the speed of the Jindan Realm immortal cultivators, and it is the first choice for ordinary immortal cultivators to hurry... Of course, they have to pay the ticket fee.

The medium-sized flying boat in front of Gu Xin, the next flight is to go to Xianyuan City, of course, Xianyuan City is only its way, and then it will go somewhere else.

Seeing this flying boat, Gu Xin suddenly became a little curious.

"Then why didn't you use the flying boat to access the disciples in the first place, but instead asked the elder to take us back in a hurry?"

When Chang Xi heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you come back by flying boat?" The money allocated to you to buy a ferry ticket must have been swallowed by a senior brother. ”

Gu Xin was stunned: "He doesn't care about the door master?" ”

Chang Xi said: "As long as your senior brother can rush back within the specified time, Senior Brother Mutong doesn't mind that the junior brothers are greedy for the ferry ticket fee... Of course, there is a part to be given to him. ”

Gu Xin: "......"

The medium-sized flying boat looks like a mortal wooden sea ship, of course, its wood is not the common wood in the mortal world, but is made entirely of spiritual wood. Just the spirit wood that costs to make the shape of the flying boat can refine a lot of magic weapons.

Gu Xin suddenly understood why the people of the wooden passage wanted to dismantle these flying boats.

Because it's all money.

At this moment, the flight to Xianyuan City had not yet set sail, Gu Xin boarded the deck, showed his identity certificate, and took out the certificate issued by the wooden passage person.

Even if it is a disciple of Fengyuemen, he has to pay for carrying his own flying boat, but for the sake of his own disciples, he can charge cheaper.

However, Gu Xin was on a business trip, and the travel expenses were all reimbursed by the sect, so he didn't have to pay for it himself.

After verifying that it was correct, Gu Xincai and Chang Xi each received a number plate.

Inside the flying boat, there is a huge hall, there are seats arranged one after another in the hall, there are about a thousand densely packed, each seat has its own number, with the number plate, you can find your own corresponding seat.

"The fourth seat in the third row of Section A."

Gu Xin quickly took a seat, and Chang Xi's position was on his right.

After taking a seat, Gu Xin found that someone was already sitting there on his left.

An old man with gray hair in his half-year-old age was staring at him with a frightened expression.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Gu Xin subconsciously touched his face, turned his head and asked Chang Xi: "Why, I look so terrible, why does this old man look at me like he has seen a ghost." ”

Because Gu Xin blocked his vision, Chang Xi leaned back a little before he saw the old man's true face.

"This is not Senior Brother Yi of the Valley of the Gods, why are you going back today?"

The Divine Spirit Valley is also one of the seven major factions of the Zhao Kingdom, but the Divine Spirit Valley has always been secretive, only operating on its own territory, and its style of acting is very different from that of other factions, and even the selection of beginner disciples seems to have its own set of evaluation criteria.

Gu Xin's butt moved, and he couldn't help but stay away from Yi Zhou.

The Valley of the Gods has a long history, good at the art of numerology, and the specialties are two or five boys, and the elders of the Fengyue Gate privately warned the disciples to stay away from the immortal cultivators in the Valley of the Gods.

It is said that they existed in the period of the former dynasty, when the previous dynasty was established, the Valley of the Gods turned against each other and helped the former dynasty to destroy the former dynasty, and when the current dynasty was established, the Valley of the Gods jumped back and backstabbed the former dynasty...

Yi Zhou's face was a little ugly.

avoided it for a long time, but I didn't expect to encounter this Tiansha Lone Star in the end.

Obviously, he carried him away behind his back in Xianyuan City.

It seems that I really didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Chang, the letter from the valley master has been sent to the master of your gate, and the senior brother naturally wants to say goodbye after the matter, but the junior brother suddenly remembered that there was still a close friend in Fengyuemen who did not visit, and the senior brother said goodbye first."

Just kidding, Yi Zhou went crazy and wanted to stay with a lone star.

He'd rather buy an extra ticket for another flight.

Chang Xi is actually not very familiar with Yi Zhou, but he has only met a few times, and Yi Zhou said goodbye after a few polite words.

Seeing Yi Zhou leave in a hurry, Gu Xin asked curiously, "Who is he?" ”

Chang Xi sighed: "He is a figure of my generation, he was famous for being good at numerology, and he was called Zhao Guowujie together with four other senior brothers, and he was a man of our generation." ”

"Who are the five heroes of Zhao Guo?" Gu Xin was a little curious.

This is the older generation of Huang Li, and the current generation of immortal cultivators don't know much.

"Yi Zhou in the Valley of the Gods, Ji Li in Moke Temple, Jing Shi in the Mountains and Seas... Collectively known as the five heroes of Zhao Guo. ”

"Moko Temple... Ji Li? Gu Xin's expression was strange.

That flower monk still has this nickname?

It didn't take long for Gu Xin to find Yi Zhou's uncomfortable expression like eating and walked back.

"Didn't Uncle Yi go to visit his old friend?" Gu Xin asked.

"I didn't expect that... The flying boat actually drove ahead of schedule. Yi Zhou sat back in his seat and looked at Gu Xin with a gloomy expression.

Mo not... Is the bad luck of the Heavenly Scorn starting to diverge?

Yi Zhou only felt his heart pounding, as if something was about to happen later.

And Gu Xin only felt that Yi Zhou was inexplicable, and he looked at himself hairily.

This can't be an old glass, right?

Otherwise, so many beautiful senior sisters in the boat don't look at it, they have to stare at themselves, the handsome male god?

As soon as he thought of this, Gu Xin began to be on guard.

Even Gu Xin was thinking that if Yi Zhou did something to him and coveted his beauty, should he also send a scarlet sugar pill to Yi Zhou, an old man, to taste.

Gu Xin is not a person who talks a lot, Chang Xi is not a person who has nothing to say, and Yi Zhou has an expression of avoiding Gu Xin like a plague god, so naturally he will not provoke the conversation.

Perhaps it was the reason why he had just set off from the starting station of Fengyuemen, and there were a few immortal cultivators in the hall, except for a few who were also disciples of Fengyuemen, more merchants who came to Fengyuemen from other places to purchase goods.

These merchants are also casual cultivators, earning hard-earned money from selling goods, and these people are also the most common group of merchants.

The big forces themselves have communicated.