"Squeak......

Lin Huang waited outside the house for a quarter of an hour before the door opened.

Pei Xiufu played Hache, and he was still a little sleepy. After seeing that it was Lin Huang, he rubbed his face and made himself more sober, "In the middle of the night, come to find an old man, it's a little unusual!"

Lin Huang smiled slightly, then entered the room, and bowed to the latter, "I want to thank Pei Lao for what happened just now!"

"What happened just now? The old man has been sleeping!"

Pei Xiufu turned around and poured a cup of tea, and said flatly.

"Then in the middle of the night, a sense of admiration for Pei Lao suddenly rose and came to disturb him", seeing that Pei Xiufu was unwilling to admit it, Lin Huang did not make too many excuses.

However, Lin Huang knew that on this ferry, there was no one else except Pei Xiufu who would take action and kill the old martial saint beside Song Xieyang.

"What's the matter? I suddenly feel that the old man is very strong, and I want to make a pendant on the old man's thigh?"

Pei Xiufu snorted coldly, turned around and stared at Lin Huang, without a good face or a bad face.

"I'm here to drink with Pei Lao!"

Lin Huang smiled, sat down unconsciously, and put out two jars of wine, "This wine I brought from my hometown, ordinary people can't drink it!"

Pei Xiufu also sat down, and while tearing open the mud, he hummed, "Worthless wine, generally say so!"

Lin Huang shrugged his shoulders, this old man is also unforgiving.

"The taste is okay, it's somewhat similar to the wine made by one of my disciples himself, but the taste is 108,000 miles away!"

Bae Xiufu said disparagemently while drinking.

"I've already told Situ Huangfu about entering the Qingtian Martial Mansion!"

Lin Huang changed the subject.

"His name is Situ Wasteland? But the old man's vision is still really good, one gas and three clears, the future is terrifying!"

Pei Xiufu said casually.

"But don't be complacent, although it was the old man who invited you to enter the Qingtian Martial Mansion. But if you can pass the assessment, it depends on you, if you can't get in at that time, you will be the one who will be disgraced!"

"That also proves that Pei Lao's vision is not very good!"

Lin Huang retorted.

"The old man is not your father, and he is not as accurate as you think...... Another jar of wine!"

Lin Huang obediently put out a jar of wine, and then asked, "That trick just now, but is it a space technique?"

"What a trick? The old man said he was sleeping!"

Pei Xiufu drank wine by himself, and he didn't clink glasses with Lin Huang, anyway, he was just chatting.

Lin Huang waved his hand, and it seemed that it was still a little inappropriate to ask the latter directly about what was at the bottom of the box. However, after Lin Huang went through the previous battle, he obviously felt Pei Xiufu's strength.

Not your average powerful!

Killing a Martial Saint in seconds with the Martial Saint realm is not something that ordinary people can do. What's more, it was not an ordinary martial saint who was killed, but the Song family from the Vermilion Bird Divine Domain.

"How long have you been practicing?"

Pei Xiufu suddenly asked Lin Huang.

"I've only been cultivating for more than three years, and I'm too late to start, and I'm a lot behind others!"

Lin Huang replied.

Pei Xiufu suddenly narrowed his eyes, and then smiled disdainfully, "It's true that it's a big step behind, there are too many geniuses on the mainland, some people are born as martial marquis, and you are only a martial marquis now!"

"Pei Lao, this is a bit shocking!"

Lin Huang drank half of the wine, put down the wine jar, and said helplessly.

Pei Xiufu knocked on the table with his hand, and did not take Lin Huang's words, "But what does it matter? It's better than working hard for a hundred years or a thousand years, and the realm can't be improved!"

Lin Huang frowned slightly, and found that Pei Xiufu's white hair was frosty in the moonlight, and his figure was hazy and thin, and he looked a little desolate.

Lin Huang didn't dare to take this topic.

"Before, Pei Lao said that the ferry boat might encounter something on the way to Taixuan Domain. Now that Pei Laoke has drunk two jars of my wine, can you tell me what you will encounter?"

"There's nothing to say, that thing has already appeared!"

Pei Xiufu smiled and turned his head to look out the window.

Lin Huang also turned his head, only to see that it was dark outside the ferry, and he couldn't see anything, and Pei Xiufu's gaze seemed to be able to fall on a certain place accurately.

Lin Huang frowned, and then followed Pei Xiufu's gaze, but still found nothing.

"Nothing ......"

Lin Huang was about to ask, but Pei Xiufu put his index finger to his lips and motioned for Lin Huang to silence, "When you can see it, you can see it!"

The room fell silent.

Lin Huang and Pei Xiufu both looked out the window intently, looking at the black sky......

Half an hour later, Lin Huang's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the endless darkness of the night, he suddenly saw a zigzag line, a line that seemed darker than the night. It twists and turns like the outline of a mountain range.

Lin Huang frowned, only feeling that the ferry boat was shaking, as if he was strongly attracted by the zigzag black line.

As time passed, in Lin Huang's eyes, the line in the extreme distance gradually became clear, revealing a black mountain that stretched thousands of miles long.

It seems to be thousands of miles away, hazy and unpredictable.

The ferry shook more violently......

In the dark night, many warriors suddenly woke up. After staring at the dark night for a long time, he also discovered the black mountain that stretched thousands of miles.

However, everyone's reactions were different, and some were full of doubts. Some are full of surprises, as if they have finally seen the rumored things, and they have walked dozens of times between the Taixuan Domain and the Posa Domain.

In the night, time passed little by little, until the end of the night, and the dawn pierced the earth. Everyone could see that piece of black mountain.

It seems to really exist, but it makes anyone feel that it is on the other side of heaven and earth.

Real and ethereal.

The mountains are full of ink, and it is extremely shocking. The black pressure is like the pitch-black magic mountain of the primeval era, like the entrance of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

It is like a pitch-black desolate dragon lying prone in the world.

"What's that?"

Someone on the ferry asked.

"Sure enough...... appeared"

"So the rumors are true!"

"A new secret realm has really appeared on the continent, floating in the vast unknowable void!"

"When was this secret place born, and by whom?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's the madmen of the Demon Sect who died in battle thousands of years ago, or maybe it's the powerhouses under the command of Emperor Ming Wai three thousand years ago. Or those uncountable powerhouses in the 7,000-year history of the Great Ming Dynasty!"

......

When the entire ferry was boiling, in Pei Xiufu's room, Lin Huang frowned tightly and condensed into a profound Sichuan character.

Pei Xiufu looked at Lin Huang with interest, could it be that he saw a secret realm, and he could suddenly realize it?

At this moment, Lin Huang's brows were suddenly smoothed, his eyes were bright, looking at the outline of the secret realm, he finally remembered:

"The endless Black Mountain, he slept with it!"