In the depths of the green mountains, where it meets the sea of clouds in the sky, an abrupt rock stretches outward.

An old rickety, dressed in shabby clothes, was sitting on top of it, smoking a cigarette pouch.

"Boatman, I'm going to sail." Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind him.

The rickety old man didn't look back, and asked in a rough voice, "Where are you going?" ”

A man in green clothes and a wooden hairpin walked out behind him, stood on the edge of the cliff and said, "Qi Lufeng." ”

"Pay three spirit stones first, and forgive no credit."

"Deal."

As soon as the deal between the two was reached, the rickety old man waved his hand and summoned a small wooden boat from the depths of the sea of clouds.

After paying for the spirit stone, the man in Tsing Yi got on the wooden boat.

The wooden boat was sailing on the endless sea of clouds, the man in Tsing Yi stood at the bow of the boat, and the rickety old man sat at the stern of the boat and held the rudder.

Just after a stick of incense, I saw a thundercloud suddenly usher in front of the wooden boat.

"The thunderstorm has arrived, this road can't be taken, and it has to be rerouted."

"How far does that have to go?"

"Twice the trip."

"How many more spirit stones do I have to pay?"

"It's still three."

"Old man, let's be cheaper."

The rickety old man laughed twice, and said coldly: "Shouyuan is almost over, I have to earn some spirit stones to continue my life." ”

"Now, I don't have so many spirit stones on me, so it's better to only have one cheaper."

"Okay, let's have two pieces."

After changing course, the wooden boat traveled on the sea of clouds for another hour.

Finally, a mountain peak came into the eyes of the two, and it became clearer and clearer.

With a "bang", the bow of the boat gently touched the mouth of the cliff, and the man in Tsing Yi took a stride and went to Qilu Peak.

"Two spirit stones."

Turning around, he threw two spirit stones at the rickety old man, and the man in Tsing Yi thanked him: "Old man, thank you." ”

The rickety old man didn't say anything, only smiled coldly and turned around and left.

Turning around, the man in Tsing Yi continued to walk towards Qi Lu Peak.

After a while, he came to a bluestone archway. On the arch hole in the middle of the front of the archway, there are three big characters of Guiyuan Sect.

In the depths of the green mountains, where it meets the sea of clouds in the sky, an abrupt rock stretches outward.

An old rickety, dressed in shabby clothes, was sitting on top of it, smoking a cigarette pouch.

"Boatman, I'm going to sail." Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind him.

The rickety old man didn't look back, and asked in a rough voice, "Where are you going?" ”

A man in green clothes and a wooden hairpin walked out behind him, stood on the edge of the cliff and said, "Qi Lufeng." ”

"Pay three spirit stones first, and forgive no credit."

"Deal."

As soon as the deal between the two was reached, the rickety old man waved his hand and summoned a small wooden boat from the depths of the sea of clouds.

After paying for the spirit stone, the man in Tsing Yi got on the wooden boat.

The wooden boat was sailing on the endless sea of clouds, the man in Tsing Yi stood at the bow of the boat, and the rickety old man sat at the stern of the boat and held the rudder.

Just after a stick of incense, I saw a thundercloud suddenly usher in front of the wooden boat.

"The thunderstorm has arrived, this road can't be taken, and it has to be rerouted."

"How far does that have to go?"

"Twice the trip."

"How many more spirit stones do I have to pay?"

"It's still three."

"Old man, let's be cheaper."

The rickety old man laughed twice, and said coldly: "Shouyuan is almost over, I have to earn some spirit stones to continue my life." ”

"Now, I don't have so many spirit stones on me, so it's better to only have one cheaper."

"Okay, let's have two pieces."

After changing course, the wooden boat traveled on the sea of clouds for another hour.

Finally, a mountain peak came into the eyes of the two, and it became clearer and clearer.

With a "bang", the bow of the boat gently touched the mouth of the cliff, and the man in Tsing Yi took a stride and went to Qilu Peak.

"Two spirit stones."

Turning around, he threw two spirit stones at the rickety old man, and the man in Tsing Yi thanked him: "Old man, thank you." ”

The rickety old man didn't say anything, only smiled coldly and turned around and left.

Turning around, the man in Tsing Yi continued to walk towards Qi Lu Peak.

After a while, he came to a bluestone archway. On the arch hole in the middle of the front of the archway, there are three big characters of Guiyuan Sect.

In the depths of the green mountains, where it meets the sea of clouds in the sky, an abrupt rock stretches outward.

An old rickety, dressed in shabby clothes, was sitting on top of it, smoking a cigarette pouch.

"Boatman, I'm going to sail." Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind him.

The rickety old man didn't look back, and asked in a rough voice, "Where are you going?" ”

A man in green clothes and a wooden hairpin walked out behind him, stood on the edge of the cliff and said, "Qi Lufeng." ”

"Pay three spirit stones first, and forgive no credit."

"Deal."

As soon as the deal between the two was reached, the rickety old man waved his hand and summoned a small wooden boat from the depths of the sea of clouds.

After paying for the spirit stone, the man in Tsing Yi got on the wooden boat.

The wooden boat was sailing on the endless sea of clouds, the man in Tsing Yi stood at the bow of the boat, and the rickety old man sat at the stern of the boat and held the rudder.

Just after a stick of incense, I saw a thundercloud suddenly usher in front of the wooden boat.

"The thunderstorm has arrived, this road can't be taken, and it has to be rerouted."

"How far does that have to go?"

"Twice the trip."

"How many more spirit stones do I have to pay?"

"It's still three."

"Old man, let's be cheaper."

The rickety old man laughed twice, and said coldly: "Shouyuan is almost over, I have to earn some spirit stones to continue my life." ”

"Now, I don't have so many spirit stones on me, so it's better to only have one cheaper."

"Okay, let's have two pieces."

After changing course, the wooden boat traveled on the sea of clouds for another hour.

Finally, a mountain peak came into the eyes of the two, and it became clearer and clearer.

With a "bang", the bow of the boat gently touched the mouth of the cliff, and the man in Tsing Yi took a stride and went to Qilu Peak.

"Two spirit stones."

Turning around, he threw two spirit stones at the rickety old man, and the man in Tsing Yi thanked him: "Old man, thank you." ”

The rickety old man didn't say anything, only smiled coldly and turned around and left.

Turning around, the man in Tsing Yi continued to walk towards Qi Lu Peak.

After a while, he came to a bluestone archway. On the arch hole in the middle of the front of the archway, there are three big characters of Guiyuan Sect.

In the depths of the green mountains, where it meets the sea of clouds in the sky, an abrupt rock stretches outward.

An old rickety, dressed in shabby clothes, was sitting on top of it, smoking a cigarette pouch.

"Boatman, I'm going to sail." Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind him.

The rickety old man didn't look back, and asked in a rough voice, "Where are you going?" ”

A man in green clothes and a wooden hairpin walked out behind him, stood on the edge of the cliff and said, "Qi Lufeng." ”

"Pay three spirit stones first, and forgive no credit."

"Deal."

As soon as the deal between the two was reached, the rickety old man waved his hand and summoned a small wooden boat from the depths of the sea of clouds.

After paying for the spirit stone, the man in Tsing Yi got on the wooden boat.

The wooden boat was sailing on the endless sea of clouds, the man in Tsing Yi stood at the bow of the boat, and the rickety old man sat at the stern of the boat and held the rudder.

Just after a stick of incense, I saw a thundercloud suddenly usher in front of the wooden boat.

"The thunderstorm has arrived, this road can't be taken, and it has to be rerouted."