Chapter 87: Identity Exposed

"Where are we going?" Chu Xiyin was a little anxious, the ship in the middle of the sea encountered a storm, shouldn't the safest way to sign up be to go to the deck? The lifeboats are all there.

However, strangely, following the man gave Chu Xiyin a sense of peace of mind, even if he knew that it was irrational behavior, Chu Xiyin just opened his mouth and did not stop.

"Trust me—" Lu didn't look back, and quickly walked through the black ground towards the bilge, opening the brake mechanism on the side for the first time.

A rapid gust of wind poured out from inside the brake door, almost blowing the two of them down, Chu Xiyin opened his eyes with difficulty, a burst of smoke covered everything in front of him, and Chu Xiyin only faintly saw a vague shadow, like a dragon churning in the clouds.

"Let's go—" Lu Jiwu didn't have time to explain anything, and walked directly towards the mist, a huge force preventing them from entering.

"This is the bottom of the sea?" Chu Xiyin vaguely saw a little, the churning sea water was under his feet, so what was between the sea water and them?

"So to speak." Lu Ji took a breath of worry, Shen Lichuan's shipping business is doing so well, naturally it is not really that he is highly skilled and has mastered the core technology, but that Shen Lichuan has a unique advantage.

The mortal sea is not simply the sea, it is fundamentally different from everything in the mortal world. He can be a barrier between the underworld and the mortal world, or a natural barrier between the immortal realm and the immortal world, the mortal world, and the underworld, the three worlds.

In such a mixed place, all kinds of breaths converge, so in the mortal world, the only one who can exert spiritual power at will is Shen Lichuan. Under the powerful aura of the stinky snake, some people couldn't stand steadily, especially this was Shen Lichuan's treasure, a magic weapon that could take them to escape from everything.

Lu Jiwei tore off the things in the white mist with one hand, and Chu Xiyin saw clearly that it was a huge, film-like thing, giving Chu Xiyin the feeling that it was like the skin shed by a huge creature.

Chu Xiyin's eyelids jumped, but this huge thing gave her a very familiar feeling, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"This is also your family's?" Magic weapon......

Lu didn't think about it and nodded, it's not bad to say this, if the Mishan Imperial Pond is also a family, there is absolutely no problem with Xiyin's words, and he is not considered to have deceived Xiyin.

The huge soft shell soon arrived in Lu Jiyi's hands, unlike Chu Xiyin's imagination, this thing was alive, and it soon turned into clothes that wrapped Lu Jiwei from head to toe, and at the same time, it also followed Lu Jiwei's movements and extended in the direction of Chu Xiyin.

Chu Xiyin couldn't find the words to describe this magic weapon, but she was not a mortal person, and she couldn't be described by high technology, but she had also seen a lot of magic weapons, immortal weapons, and the like in the Three Realms?

Therefore, this is a very rare immortal weapon, just like the green jade bracelet in her hand.

Time didn't give Chu Xiyin time to hesitate at all, the thin coat had already wrapped her all in, and the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and the violent bumps seemed to disappear in an instant.

Chu Xiyin only felt that he was already floating in mid-air, and the turbulent sea water under him only became a silent picture at this time.

"Shein, trust me, I'll take you to a place where no one can find you." The man's voice came very clearly in the silence, unusually soothing.

……

"Why haven't you come out yet?" Le Zheng came from a cold voice, he had been waiting long enough, a mortal, shouldn't he have died a long time ago?

Yan Siming was also puzzled, the Sichuan boat on the sea was like fallen leaves floating in the wind and rain, and it could fall apart at any time, could it be that this mortal couldn't get out of the cabin at all?

"Don't wait—" The young man's body moved, and he was completely impatient.

At this moment, a strange light suddenly rose from the bottom of the boat, like a fish covered in light.

Yan Siming's head exploded with a bang, and his intuition was not good. Le Zheng Youwei's figure had already rushed out in an instant, followed by a golden light that suddenly split down from mid-air, directly towards Le Zheng Youwei, who rushed over.

Yan Siming's newly formed idea was confirmed at this moment, and he was not given a chance to hesitate to veto it at all.

"Bang-" The wind and waves set off by a huge force overshadowed the turbulence of the sea, and the fluttering ship suddenly turned over completely.

Yan Siming didn't think about it, and at the moment under the golden light cover, he didn't care about his life and death.

"Young master-" Yan Siming only had time to rush to the young man's figure, with a shocked expression.

In the confrontation just now, Yan Siming intuitively sensed the terrifying strength of the other party.

The mortals they had always thought were hidden behind mortals with such terrifying strength, the fairy world? Lost mountain pond? Or the underworld? No matter which one it is, at this moment, Yan Siming knows that this is coming for them.

It's just that the young man beside Yan Siming has a face as cold as frost, what Yan Siming thought of, he also thought of, the only thing left is irritability, why are there always those nasty flies that want to stop him from taking Xiyin away.

"Who?" Yan Siming shouted, the other party was from above them, not a person on the ship, but it was also inseparable from the mortal on the ship.

The clouds did not disappear, and gradually a clear figure appeared. Slowly, the figure gradually became clear, and Yan Siming just wanted to scold his mother.

If it is said that at this time, they are not the head of the Lezheng Immortal Sect, nor are they the elders of the Lezheng Immortal Sect, Yan Siming wants to swagger and pretend that he does not know the comer.

But this person is the number one celebrity around Jing Xing Xianzun, and he is a thug who helps to abuse.

At the beginning, it was this guy who confronted the young master and prevented the young master from fighting hard with Jingxing Xianzun, and Jingxing Xianzun sat down as the first immortal servant and the only immortal servant - luck.

Feng Yun didn't want to show up, but if he didn't show up at the moment, he couldn't end up at all.

If you let this Le Zheng bring back that hateful woman from Weiwei, what else will Immortal Venerable have to watch?

It's just that the palm just now made Feng Yun stare at the young man in front of him with some suspicion.

He has learned the strength of this young man, but in just three hundred years, this young man's strength has grown so terrifyingly, it is difficult to say that other people's three hundred years are not three hundred years.

Feng Yun's blood was surging, but he still pretended to be calm on his face, and the next moment, he had already seen the young man who was still as cold as ice and didn't take anyone in his eyes at all.

"Le Zheng is in charge, I never thought that we met here first." Feng Yun's voice was alienated and high-minded, as the immortal servant of his own Immortal Venerable, he naturally couldn't lose his momentum.

In an instant, Feng Yun suddenly broke through the good intentions of his own immortal venerable.

With such a terrifying strength, the growth rate of terror now, I am afraid that the coming day will be even more terrifying.

Could it be that from the very beginning, the target of Immortal Venerable was not the person who lost the mountain and the imperial pool, but the young man in front of him.

(End of chapter)