"Jiling ship, let's go!"

The refreshing damp sea breeze with a faint fishy smell blows every part of the hair, cheeks, and body, as if people are in the arms of a gorgeous and plump woman, and they feel the soft moisturization.

Looking at the vast sea, I found that it was not as terrible as I imagined, but quiet, as if I had fallen asleep, the wind was very small, there were no waves, and it had frozen.

Or, when the sea is resting, when it is full of energy, it will once again gather all its great power and swallow up the ships of the sea.

The scale of the Jiling ship prepared by Yun Ao's organization is quite large, it can accommodate 100 people, and its displacement is half a street away from the rest of the ships. Although the Jiling was not the first ship to go to sea, it sailed fast enough to catch up with the previous ones.

On the Jiling ship, there were a total of fifty-four people, Ling Zihuan, Fat Man, Mo Xiaoqian, Yun Ao, and fifty sergeants. These fifty sergeants were in charge of each post on the ship, and at the maximum sailing speed, they headed for Gufeng Island.

On the deck, Ling Zihuan and the fat man stood together, looking at the calm sea.

"Zihuan, why do we have to go to Gu Feng Island first? You know, Gu Feng Island has always been the territory of the demon clan, and if we rush over like this, there will inevitably be a fierce battle. The fat man asked in a low voice as he stared at the foam stirred up by the ship.

"I didn't know that Gu Feng Island was the territory of the demon clan, but the closest foothold to the east coast was Gu Feng Island. The treacherous vast sea is full of unknowns, and if we want to find a place to return to the ruins, we must first find a foothold before we can attack and retreat. ”

"Actually, I'm not worried, we will have a fierce fight with the demon clan, what I'm worried about is that in front of and behind our ships, there are many powerful ships, and they will go to Gufeng Island to adjust their state first, sort out their equipment, and the Terrans will gather on Gufeng Island, then in this case, I am worried that it will be difficult for the various Terran sects on the island to coexist peacefully. ”

The fat man nodded and said, "You know that all the sects will use Gufeng Island as a foothold, do you still want to go to the island?" I remember, a few nautical miles behind Gufeng Island, there are still some small islands, it is better to go there and settle down, so as not to have conflicts with these people. ”

Ling Zihuan hesitated for a moment, but still said slowly: "Actually...... To tell you the truth, I want to bring Gu Feng Island ...... In the bag!"

"Take Gu Feng Island into your pocket? Do you want to make Gu Feng Island a territory of your Jiling City? Hehe, hehehe, you really dare to think about it!"

The fat man sneered, and didn't seem to care much about Ling Zihuan's crazy words, and then the fat man added: "However, you have the ability, and it's not impossible, but I won't help you." ”

"Why?" Ling Zihuan was stunned for a moment and glanced at the fat man. He thought that the fat man would be very supportive of what he did, and he would be willing to lend a hand, but he was wrong, because he didn't know the man in front of him 100%.

"Because...... I'm too lazy to get involved in the disputes between the sects, and besides, I'm a disciple of Luoxue Pavilion, not from your Jiling City!"

The fat man continued to look at the sea foam in front of him, and the corners of his mouth moved. It's just that he didn't tell Ling Zihuan that he came to the East China Sea with Ling Zihuan, not for the mountains and rivers, but for the man in his heart......

One day, he will kill that man with his own hands......

He is the right protector of Wanyoutang, this time the East China Sea is changing, he will definitely come, so that the fat man will not have to work hard to find it! Last time, he was seriously injured and could not fight that man, this time, he will definitely not miss the opportunity.

After the fat man finished speaking, he felt that the tone of his speech was a little wrong, and then he squeezed out a little smile on his face, and smiled, "Since the unprecedented demon war sixteen years ago, our Luo Xue Pavilion has basically not been involved in the disputes of the Middle Earth Sect. Luo Xue Pavilion only needs to watch the Shura Palace of the Demon Clan and stay in the Western Regions peacefully. ”

Ling Zihuan said lightly: "Instead of killing and killing, it is better to live a peaceful life, and your Luoxue Pavilion is located in the Kunlun Snow Mountain in the Western Regions, and it is restricted by the terrain, so it takes time and energy to come out, and it takes time and energy to come out, thinking about it, your pavilion master Li Xuanji is very decisive." ”

"She is a pavilion master who understands righteousness......"

Ling Zihuan suddenly remembered something, and a slight smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, "Oh, I also heard that Li Xuanji, the pavilion master of Luoxue Pavilion, is not only both civil and military, but also has an amazing appearance, and is considered to be the number one beauty in the Western Regions!

When the fat man heard this, he also smiled. When men talk about this kind of thing, it is inevitable that the most basic nature of men will be aroused, and when they talk about a woman's appearance, they will naturally imagine several exciting pictures in their minds, imagining how the woman's face can be fascinated by people.

"That's right! The Lord of Xuanji Pavilion is indeed the number one beauty in the Western Regions, and besides, she ...... What's more, except for the disciples in the pavilion, few men in this world have really seen her beauty, and the men who have witnessed the beauty of the master of the Xuanji Pavilion will basically be impressed by her beauty, but this kind of admiration is not that the man is fascinated by the enchanting aura, but a kind of admiration and care for her from the man's nature. ”

In other words, when I met the man who was the master of the Xuanji Pavilion, a few people were only obsessed with her beauty, but more, it made the man feel that she was a golden lotus in front of the Buddha, and he only needed to look at her a few times and talk to her a few words, and he would be satisfied...... Her beauty is pure holiness, without a trace of impurities!"

Ling Zihuan chuckled, "Tut-tut, hearing you say that, it makes me feel that you have been fascinated by your pavilion master......

The fat man smiled and said indifferently: "Our Xuanji Pavilion Lord is too good, I can be fascinated by her, I am not enough for this character! Because, Xuanji Pavilion Lord's beloved hero, at the moment when I have not become a hero, I am just an ordinary subordinate who looks up to her, and I can't look at her at her level." ”

Seeing the fat man's serious look, Ling Zihuan couldn't help but be stunned, he could see how good Li Xuanji was in the fat man's mouth, as the only female leader in the Middle Earth Gate, not only has the appearance of a country and a city, but also has a strategic heart and a long way to go, which is really admirable.

With such an excellent woman, there are naturally thousands of men who serve her life and fall for it. In fact, this is not a man's lust, but a man's respect and recognition for such a woman.

What the fat man said just now praised Li Xuanji's appearance to the clouds, but his complexion did not reveal his greed for this kind of woman. To put it bluntly, the fat man is not the master of the Xuanji Pavilion who likes him from the bottom of his heart, but a kind of admiration and respect!

As he said, the Xuanji Pavilion Lord's beloved hero, at the moment when he had not yet become a hero, he was just an ordinary subordinate who looked up to her, unable to look at her at her level. In this way, the fat man can't afford this liking, so he can only worship such a sect leader as a subordinate.

Ling Zihuan had never seen Li Xuanji, the master of Luoxue Pavilion, and only vaguely remembered that Cao Shengzhi had talked to him, Li Xuanji was the first beauty in the Western Regions, but if you add strategic, talented, intelligence, etc., she is a well-deserved number one woman in the mainland, and even the Spirit Clan Saintess Mo Li is difficult to reach one-half.

Because, the glory of Ling Zihuan's own mother Mo Li was only ripe after she sacrificed to save the human race, but the pavilion master of the vast Kunlun Snow Mountain, who saw the head and the end of the dragon, was famous all over the world with extraordinary leadership skills.

It is precisely because few men in the world have seen the beauty of the Lord of Xuanji Pavilion, and all the warriors who have seen her beauty praise her hype, that Li Xuanji, a noble and unworldly woman, has been smeared with a veil of mystery, so that thousands of men, even if they cross the Kunlun Snow Mountain and overcome many obstacles, will meet her.

The corners of Ling Zihuan's mouth hooked up an arc, and when it came to Li Xuanji, he was inadvertently imagining her face, imagining her firm expression when she gave orders, and imagining her tenderness like water.

He was thinking, it would be a pity if such an excellent woman didn't see her......

He is now in the East China Sea, but the fat man's Xuanji Pavilion Lord is far away in the Kunlun Snow Mountain in the Western Regions, and he has crossed the conjecture of the east and west ends of the continent......

The sea slapped against the ship, stirring up countless foams, like phantoms, gradually shattering on the endless sea.

"Eh, fat man, tell me, how can I meet your pavilion master?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Hey, hey, what's the matter, even our respected city lord wants to see Xuanji's face?"

"Hehe, you praised Li Xuanji to the sky, I have to at least respond to you! I have heard the reputation of the Lord of Xuanji Pavilion before, but I didn't pay too much attention to it, and when I heard you say it today, my interest suddenly came. ”

"Do you know? Every year, every month, there are many Middle-earth warriors who go to the Western Regions, just to see the appearance of our Xuanji Pavilion Lord, however, Kunlun Snow Mountain is like a moat, lying between the Western Wilderness and Middle-earth, no matter how powerful the cultivation of the Flying Imperial Art is, they can only move forward on foot. If an avalanche unfortunately occurs, let alone a low martial artist, even a martial artist with a good cultivation is difficult to find the location of Luoxue Pavilion, because once an avalanche occurs, the environment is harsh, the snow mountain is displaced, and even a road can not be found, and finally he must not be trapped in the vast snow mountain. ”

Ling Zihuan asked, "Could it be that there are so many people, and none of them succeed?"

"That's not it! Some of them were brought over by the inner disciples of Luoxue Pavilion, and some of the strong people really relied on their own strength to welcome the snowflakes, wear the snowy mountains, and find our Luoxue Pavilion. If such a strong person really visits, our Xuanji Pavilion Lord will naturally receive him with courtesy. And these very few warriors saw the Xuanji Pavilion Master, and after returning to Middle-earth, they made a big show off, so that more warriors became curious and embarked on the road to the vast snow-capped mountains. ”