The black embroidery that was galloping all the way, his eyes were cold, and there was no ups and downs in his heart, just moving forward with the momentum of thunder, like killing gods in the world. When he came to the scorched earth area caused by the Rushing Fire Qilin, because there were a lot of spiritual gold daggers scattered in this area, the aura emitted from the entire area was a little mixed for a while, and the black embroidery divine consciousness was actually obstructed, and there was no slightest breath sensing from Lu Xiao, and he couldn't help but make the black embroidery, which was only a piece of scorched earth in front of him, a little suspicious: Could it be my illusion? At this time, I sensed the trapped dragon prison lock, but it was already like a needle into the sea, and I didn't notice it.

However, at this time, although the black embroidery was crazy and uninhibited, and his anger was incomparable, his mind was extremely meticulous, and he quietly landed on a higher mountain, meditating cross-legged, and closed his eyes, but his divine consciousness was still shrouded here, and he did not diminish at all, intending to wait for a real result here.

When the black embroidery arrived, Lu Xiao was standing next to the crack where he had saved himself, holding a spiritual gold dagger that he had picked up on the ground, looking at a stone path between the cracks, not knowing where this path would lead. After some thought, Lu Xiao overturned his previous idea of wanting to return to Shui Xuanzong, because of the horror of the black embroidery, there was a trace of the idea of escaping in his heart, but suddenly in a moment, an inexplicable feeling struck, Lu Xiao's brain exploded, without any thought, he directly turned over and hid in the cave under the crack.

For a long time, Lu Xiao quietly revealed a pair of eyes from under the crack cave as he had left the fox probe before, but at a glance, he saw the black embroidery sitting cross-legged on the mountain bag in the distance, facing this area, Lu Xiao suddenly remembered that when he was in Shui Xuanzong, there was a book that said: Cultivators are the most ruthless, intriguing, forgetting profit and forgetting righteousness than mortals! Lu Xiao asked himself if he had offended Hei Xiu somewhere, but Hei Xiu's aggressiveness clearly wanted to put him to death completely, and Hei Xiu's return completely angered Lu Xiao and made the young man who was about to win the crown kill for the first time in his life. Lu Xiao's eyes flashed with anger, and his back molars rubbed back and forth for a while, squeaking, but he remembered Heixiu's previous devastating god-killing appearance, Lu Xiao was full of anger, and an extremely strong impulse rose in his heart!

Five days later, Lu Xiao who was hiding in the cave had only water left, but Lu Xiao in the human realm was far from being able to achieve the cultivation of being able to clear the valley without food like the earth realm. Lu Xiao covered his cooing stomach with one hand, and raised the water bag with the other hand and drank a few large sips of water, wanting to temporarily suppress his hunger, but after a while, his stomach screamed again, as if he had seen through such a trick of changing the tanuki for the prince, and he didn't want to be hungry anymore. Then Lu Xiao had no choice but to poke his head out of the cave again, wiped his eyes, and looked, but saw that the black embroidery was still sitting cross-legged on the mountain bag, just like a few days ago, without the slightest intention of moving.

Lu Xiao, who sat back in the cave, was a little uncomfortable, looking left and right, there was a rocky path outside the cave, and he didn't know where it led, but Lu Xiao understood that if he walked on this road, he would inevitably be noticed by the black embroidery, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to fly when the time came.

Lu Xiao, who put down the idea of going out, finally had to stare at this dark and secluded cave thoughtfully, when he was pulled down by the fox before, the two escaped together with their heads covered in the cave, and finally hid behind one of the mountain walls, but they did not reach the end of the cave at that time, and they didn't know how deep the cave was.

After Lu Xiao glanced at the light outside, he resolutely turned his head and walked towards the dark cave where the breeze passed.

After two more days, Heixiu opened his eyes, there was a hint of surprise on his face, he never thought that he had realized a trace of flames here, so that his cultivation took another step forward, Heixiu's heart perked, stood up, and finally searched carefully for the place where there was no obstacle to his divine consciousness with his divine sense, and then withdrew his divine consciousness, and after Heixiu finally looked at this place where Lu Xiao's bones were buried, flames hit his body in an instant, reflecting the heaven and earth, and then Heixiu rose to the sky and flew towards the Quchi mine.

Lu Xiao, who was already in the darkness, held the spirit gold dagger that emitted a faint light in his hand, vigilant around, but as Lu Xiao went deeper and deeper into this cave, the more he felt that this cave was extremely strange, and now Lu Xiao was already physically and mentally exhausted, relying on his own will to hold on until now, he was about to reach the end, but he still didn't see where the end of this cave was!

After walking for a while, Lu Xiao didn't pay attention to it when he was tired, and when he fell with one foot, he tripped over a bulge on the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground immediately, and he didn't have time to support the ground with both hands to protect himself, so he rolled out directly.

Then, Lu Xiaomuran, who fell to the ground, raised his hand, but before he touched his forehead, he fainted.

To the west of Caiyundu, a wide-bellied fishing boat, carrying an old man and a young man, Yi Chu Daoist cast a spell, and walked for less than half a day, and then saw the extremely busy Caiyundu. The bow of the broad-bellied fishing boat swayed leisurely, slowly approaching the crowded and busy ferry port with a pair of curious shining eyes.

"Little donor Lu Cong, after you go ashore, don't say too much, lest you be listened to by those who have a heart, and it will be bad for us at that time!" Yi Chudao, who was about to step on the long bridge of the ferry, turned his head and said to Lu Cong.

"Well, I listen to the master!" Lu Cong put down the oars in his hand, his eyes went straight through Yi Chu Daoren, and looked at a gorgeous ferry as high as Crouching Tiger Mountain in the distance.

"Eh, where did you come from! This broken boat can't stop here, leave quickly!" As soon as Yi Chudao's foot landed, a ferry attendant dressed in black stepped forward, shook the flesh on his face, and scolded loudly.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the poor Dao boat will disappear soon!" Yi Chu Daoist hit the Dao Gate Inspector and said quickly.

When Lu Cong came ashore, Yi Chu Daoist thought silently, and a light flashed, and the small boat began to slowly sink to the bottom of the sea as if it would clear water, but there was no water in the boat.

The ferry on the side was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: Isn't this the old immortal of which mountain? But our Shui Xuanzong has never had a portrait of this person in the hands of the outer disciples who work in Caiyundu! Could it be that he is an unborn patriarch? But is this body too shabby? No! Some hermit masters just like this kind of dress, so they can find some thorns that have nothing to do and clean up, just like the old fairy yesterday, who would have thought that he was a peerless master!

After a while, the ferry service who had made up his mind hurriedly smiled and said, "Where is the old fairy going?

Yi Chu Daoist looked at Lu Cong, who was dressed as a Taoist child, and was still looking around, coughed, and said, "Poor Dao and I, the two disciples, want to find a ferry to Shenglong Continent, do you know where the donor is?"

The ferry boat manager blinked his eyes and replied: "Hmm! The old fairy doesn't know, there are not many ferries to Shenglong Continent, plus these demon clans have made a lot of trouble recently, there are even fewer, now it is estimated that there may only be one or two, and they will leave tonight, if the old fairy wants to start early, he must hurry, and if it is late, he will have to wait for a short time before another boat comes! You two walk along this long bridge to the end, you can see all the cards, you see the piece of Shenglong Continent, just walk directly in that direction!" The ferry service was dedicated, and turned around and pointed out the direction to Yi Chudao one by one.

"Oh, do you know why these demon clans are making trouble?" Yi Chu Daoren, who was about to leave, suddenly shook the tattered banner staff and asked.

"Uh! I heard that the demon clan has been killed a lot inexplicably in which continent recently, so the demon clan of Shenglong Continent began to make a fuss when they got the news, and all the ferries that entered the waters of Shenglong Continent were looted, and many of them were directly sunk! This Shenglong Continent is already in the center of the continents, no matter whether your ferry is crossing the sea or the sky, where to go, if you want to take the nearest route, you have to pass through them more or less, so now some sects that dare not provoke them simply stopped the ferry on the route, and waited for a while, so that now there is only a tattered ferry boat from Shenglong Continent and a ferry from the Sword Sect of Guangshengzhou next door, and at this moment it can still pass on our Caiyundu route without hindrance. ”

"I see, thank you to the donor!" After Yi Chu Daoren gave up, he was about to leave with Lu Cong.

In the end, the ferry manager watched the two of them pass by, and shouted loudly: "The old immortal can take the sword sect ferry, and the demon clan will not dare to provoke!"

"Thank you!" A thank you floated slowly, and the ferry service somehow was still a little happy in his heart, and he always felt that he had handed over his good luck.

After walking dozens of steps, Lu Cong quietly asked, "Master, are we going to take the tattered ferry that the ferry service said?"

Yi Chu Daoist glanced at Lu Cong, and his mouth purred for a long time before he said, "Oh!

Lu Cong glanced left and right, and said softly: "I don't know, I think the master is going to take that tattered ferry." ”

"Haha!" Yi Chudao smiled inexplicably, brushed his robe, and nodded.

An old man and a young man walked to the side of this road sign pillar, from top to bottom ten street signs, two by two, pointing to five directions, one of the signs marked the direction of other ferries in this continent, Lu Cong learned from Yi Chu Daoist to put on the wide sleeve robe, looked at the five forks in front of him, and saw at a glance that the gorgeous ferry just now was pointing to the direction of Nanhuazhou, which was falling with the waves, pearlescent and jade.

Thang Long Chau was in the same place as the ferry boat of Quang Seng Chau, and after the two of them saw it, they immediately took a step and walked towards that side.

Seeing that dusk was approaching, the horn of departure suddenly sounded, Yi Chu Daoist lifted the hem of his robe, held the cane horizontally and ran quickly on a pair of old legs, Lu Cong also did the same when he saw this, he lifted the hem and ran after Yi Chu Daoren, but he was forced to fall behind Yi Chu Daoist by a body, and he couldn't catch up.

The two of them ran wildly all the way, and finally at the last moment when the horn stopped, they jumped on the ferry that was about to leave, Yi Chudao seemed to be extremely familiar, and found a hole in the stern of the boat and slipped in directly with Lu Cong.

Lu Xiao, who was on the boat, tilted his waist and gasped, and asked Yi Chu Daoren, "Master, why don't you fly?"

Yi Chu Daoren was stunned for a moment, and replied dumbfounded: "Forgot!"