"Senior, please. Chu Qianqiu's eyes did not have the slightest fear of the Taijing powerhouse, and his eyes were slowly full of anticipation.

"Judging from the technique, it should be the Emperor Ancestor. After Zi Xiangyan said this, he immediately stared at Chu Qianqiu, but what surprised him was that Chu Qianqiu's eyes did not have the slightest wave, but Ziyi let out a roar.

"Thank you seniors, juniors say goodbye. Chu Qianqiu bowed to Yan, turned around and left quickly.

Zifu is tortuous and meandering, but Chu Qianqiu had already remembered the way in just now, although Zifu was like a labyrinth, faintly like a formation, but it was still difficult to defeat Chu Qianqiu, who had a super memory. If ordinary monks come in, if they are not careful, they really can't get out, which is why Zifu doesn't seem to have any armed guards.

Looking at Chu Qianqiu's distant back, Zi Xiangyan sighed and said, "This son has a murderous heart and a firm will, as long as he survives this catastrophe, he will become a great weapon." If you see this person in the future, you can help them, and it is best to make friends, and if you can't, don't form hatred. ”

Ziyi bowed his head and said yes, he also deeply felt the murderous intent on Chu Qianqiu's body, and also felt Chu Qianqiu's affection and righteousness. For the sake of his relatives and friends, even in the face of the Taijing powerhouse, he is fearless, such a person is worth befriending.

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After leaving the Zifu, Chu Qianqiu and the old ghost did not stop in Suzhou City any longer, but directly rushed to the only pier in Shenghai, the Flying Fish Pier.

The two of them traveled quickly, and in just one day's work, they crossed the desert between Sioux City and Shenghai and arrived at the Flying Fish Pier.

"These people are well-informed enough, and it has been more than half a year since the appearance of Bishan, and so many people have already come. This was the first thing Chu Qianqiu said in a few days, he looked at the bustling crowd on the dock, although he expected that there would definitely be a lot of people, but he didn't expect it to be so many.

"A year is just a theoretical time, and no one wants to fight an unprepared battle, come with me. The old ghost was still wearing the black cloak, which was very bloated over his shriveled and thin figure.

The old ghost skillfully shuttled through the crowd, and soon found a boatman and asked, "When will you go to sea?" ”

The boatman stretched out five fingers and said, "Fifty high-quality spirit stones, and I will go to sea immediately." ”

While the old ghost was discussing with the boatman, Chu Qianqiu looked at the Flying Fish Pier silently. There are many boatmen on the shore who shuttle through the crowd looking for customers, and some casual cultivators also take the initiative to look for boatmen who look like they are a little cheaper. But most of the monks waited for the boatman to come to their door, and judging by the way they dressed, they should be children of the family or disciples of some famous family.

There are many large boats in the shape of fish parked on the shore near the edge of the sea, and the name of the Flying Fish Pier is indeed true. Some of the monks who had already negotiated the price were driven into the sky by the boatman in a large ship of Exocet, which was so fast that a few breaths turned into stars.

Among the monks, there are many monks who are above the state of mind and have flying magic weapons, but they do not hesitate to spend spirit stones to rent the Flying Fish Boat, the speed is one reason, and another reason is that the high air currents in the raw sea are chaotic, and the Flying Fish Ship has protective measures.

"This is a thousand high-grade spirit stones, I bought this boat. The old ghost threw the boatman a storage bag.

"Your side, please. The boatman's heart blossomed, and fifty pieces of good spirit stones were the price he made when he opened his mouth and recognized that the old ghost was a "rich man", but he didn't get to the old ghost to be so unscrupulous as to "show off his wealth". Besides, a boat can only be used four or five times at most, and he really made a fortune this time.

The Flying Fish boat is one zhang wide and three zhang long, a luxurious room accounts for most of the ship, as soon as he gets on the boat, the old ghost is lying on the soft and luxurious big bed in the house, Chu Qianqiu sits on the bow of the boat, the big boat quickly rises, he knows that it is the old ghost who is driving the boat.

The big boat jumped up a few times to the clouds, and from a distance, it looked like a big fish was breaking through the clouds and fog, as if it was staging a carp jumping over the dragon gate.

The climate over the Shenghai Sea was really strange, and the strange air currents made Chu Qianqiu's life cycle stagnate slightly, but it quickly returned to normal, and he found that the big ship automatically sacrificed an invisible protective cover, blocking the air flow from the outside world.

Chu Qianqiu sat still all the time, as if he was in a daze, and as if he was enjoying the scenery in the sky. If it had been placed in the past, he would have exclaimed at the unpredictable clouds and sighed at the vastness of the sea below, but he just sit. He seems to have become much more mature, and his uninhibited personality has completely converged, replaced by calmness, and an outgoing murderous aura, even a violent aura.

The protective shield was insulated from the airflow, but not from the sound. From the noise outside, Chu Qianqiu heard that many people were forming a team, after all, one more person in the legendary existence of Bishan has more strength, why not, many people are busy looking for their favorite team goals.

Chu Qianqiu directly filtered out those voices, because he didn't want to form a team at all, not only because he had the mysterious master of the old ghost, but more importantly, he was not in the mood to form a team.

But others didn't think so, and a big flying fish boat quickly approached this way.

"Brother Tai is here for Pen Mountain. A teenager who looked a little thin asked politely with his fists clenched.

Chu Qianqiu didn't move, nor did he answer. He realized that he was only in the Yuming realm when he was a teenager, and he was alone, and it can be said that he was very courageous to dare to cross the sea of life alone with such a loose cultivator, and it could also be said that he didn't take his life seriously.

Because this journey was not as peaceful as imagined, not to mention the Bishan, just over this sea of life, many people fought because of a disagreement, and in just three hours, no less than ten big ships were shot down, enough to see the hardships of these boatmen, otherwise they would not have asked for such a high price.

From the words of the young man, it can be judged that he is still inexperienced, otherwise he would not ask such an idiotic question, if he didn't go to Bishan, who would risk death to cross the sea of life. The boy hadn't been killed at this time, so it can be said that he was lucky.

The young man asked a few more words, and seeing that Chu Qianqiu didn't pay attention to him, he sighed and began to look for another team target.

"Brother Tai, Bishan is unpredictable, can you intend to form a team?" Chu Qianqiu rarely took a moment of leisure, and at this time, someone asked again, and he got up impatiently, preparing to return to the cabin.

"Boy, what is your attitude, do you know who is talking to you?" said one of them suddenly viciously.

Chu Qianqiu stopped his pace, turned around slowly, and saw a young man in a black shirt and a girl with long hair and waist length standing on the boat next to him with four men who looked like family members, and it was a family member with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks who spoke.

"Dare to talk to my young master Ji like this, you kid is impatient. Seeing Chu Qianqiu turn around, the sharp-beaked monkey bearded man shouted again.

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