On the mainland, there is a fifth-level demon beast called the gourd beast.

Because it looks like a gourd, it's called a gourd beast. Although the gourd beast is a fifth-level demon beast, it has an extremely docile personality and does not have the slightest combat power to speak of. But the gourd beast has a special supernatural power, which is cherished by the major forces in the mainland.

The gourd beast is born with a pair of clairvoyance and downwind ears. You can see the picture thousands of miles away without falling in the dust, and you can also hear the sound thousands of miles away when you drop the needle.

This kind of guy is used to peek into and listen to the secrets of the major powers, which can be described as a supreme weapon.

After the big forces domesticate the gourd beast, they will use some secret method to penetrate the gourd beast's body, so that what the gourd beast sees and hears is clearly displayed in front of everyone.

The picture projected by the gourd beast became called the gourd play.

Ever since Qin Changsheng left the Eastern Spirit Realm, Lin Huang didn't know anything about the latter. Unexpectedly, the war two months ago had already spread to all corners of the mainland.

Now that it has been recorded, Lin Huang has to take a look at whatever he says.

In the ferry, Lin Huang and Song Changling walked side by side and appeared on the deck of the boat.

At this moment, the deck that stretches hundreds of feet is already full of people, bustling, talking to each other, no different from the people in the markets in ordinary places on the mainland to watch the temple fair.

The only difference is that most of the people on this ship are martial artists with good cultivation.

Lin Huang estimated that his realm was on this ship, and he might not be at the bottom.

And on the high platform at the very front of the deck, there is a small gourd beast. Although it is pocket-sized, it is actually not small, with more than half a person tall. It's just that compared to ordinary fifth-level demon beasts, the body size is completely different.

At this moment, the gourd beast is sitting on the high platform, swaying its short and thick calves, and the eyes on the gourd are staring, but there is a bit of coquettishness and cuteness.

"Five hundred bead spirit stones for one person!"

On the deck, the two of them went further, and they were stopped by a wealthy middle-aged man who stretched out his hand, and couldn't tell whether it was arrogant or humble, anyway, it was very bland, and added, "There are still two positions in the first three rows, and if you need it, you need a thousand spirit stones!"

Lin Huangdun felt pain, this is simply taking people's money, what is the difference between killing people?

On the mainland, an ordinary gourd show is no more than ten spirit stones at most. With Qin Changsheng's name, he flew directly to the five hundred bead spirit stones.

What a fucking money!

Lin Huang shook his head helplessly, even so, it had to be seen. Who let the protagonist of this gourd play be Qin Changsheng, if this is too expensive, Qin Changsheng will not be able to crawl out of the grave and kick himself to death.

But the first three rows definitely can't afford to sit down.

Lin Huang looked back at Song Changling, and saw that Song Changling was looking up at the sky, and Lin Huang kept staring at him!

Song Changling's face gradually turned red, and then he turned his head in disdain, looked at Lin Huang, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I just borrowed a thousand spirit stones from you, I have to save some flowers." Besides, I saved your life before......"

Lin Huang's head was big, and he took out a thousand spirit stones, and then squeezed into the meeting hall on the deck.

As soon as Lin Huang sat down, he suddenly felt a sense of pins and needles all over his body.

Targeted!

Lin Huang immediately turned his head and looked at a young man behind the seat who was looking at him faintly.

Lin Huang's face remained unchanged, but he was very vigilant in his heart.

The young man didn't look particularly tall, he was estimated to be about the same height as Lin Huang. However, the body is extremely thick and burly, with tight muscles and a streamlined beauty.

That kind of muscle is not the muscle of ordinary martial artists after rough physical training, it is flashy. Lin Huang could clearly feel that the latter's body was definitely full of explosive power.

Lin Huang's first feeling was that this person's physical skills were stronger than his own.

The young man's attire was also extremely simple, except for the inner lining garment, only a coarse linen coat was draped outside, and the corners were heavily worn.

His feet were barefoot, but the soles of his feet were as hard as steel.

With a thick black hair, it looks a little messy, and it looks even more arrogant and powerful with a resolute face mixed with subtle wind and frost wrinkles.

Seeing that Lin Huang was also staring at him, the young man's cheeks stretched slightly, as if he was nodding and smiling. However, it is clear that the latter is obviously not good at sociability, which makes the smile seem a little stiff.

Lin Huang also nodded, turned around with a smile, and sat down peacefully, as steady as Mount Tai!

At a glance, Lin Huang could sense the strength of the latter.

"Have you already cultivated the Holy Body?"

Lin Huang muttered suspiciously.

And the young man behind Lin Huang, after his eyes lingered on Lin Huang's body slightly, he looked up at the front of the deck, and in less than half a pillar of incense, the gourd show was about to begin.

Everyone in the world said that Qin Changsheng was invincible through the ages, but the young man in Mai wanted to see how invincible he was? Some people said that Qin Changsheng had an ancient immortal holy body, and he also wanted to see how strong the ancient immortal holy body was?

Just as everyone was talking to each other, the scene suddenly fell silent for a while.

Lin Huang turned his head, only to see a woman in white moving the lotus step lightly, bypassing the seat in the back row, and sitting quietly and indifferently on an empty seat in the first three rows.

And the silence of the scene was also caused by this woman.

Dressed in white, he looks only in his twenties. The complexion is cold and indifferent, as clean as the first snow, the waist is slender, the figure is long, and there is a bit of dust that does not eat the fireworks in the world.

In the venue, there were even several young men who stood up and looked at the woman in white with swallowing saliva, their eyes full of enthusiasm.

Lin Huang frowned, it was rare for a woman with such a temperament to be dusty, but Lin Huang was more concerned about what the latter was called and what its origin was.

After glancing at the woman, the young man in Mai behind Lin Huang withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, and his mood did not fluctuate.

"Pink skeletons, it's a lot of harm!"

Song Changling said a little sourly.

Lin Huang pursed his lips and smiled, retracted his gaze, and no longer paid attention to the woman in white who caused a commotion.

Not long after the woman in white sat down, another group of people appeared in the venue, appearing directly in the first row. After a middle-aged man in the group had a brief conversation with the people in the first row, the people who were originally sitting in the first row nodded and stood up and gave up their seats.

And when the purple-clothed young man led by the group sat down, he glanced at Lin Huang and Song Changling with a smile. The warm smile like a spring breeze was full of murderous intent in Lin Huang's eyes.

Song Changling on the side looked at the purple-clothed young man in front of him, his face was expressionless, and then he pushed the top forest barren with his elbow, raised his hand and pointed at the purple-clothed young man unscrupulously, and said:

"He is Song Xieyang!"

(End of chapter)