On the sea outside the mouth of the beard, there is a dense fog everywhere, and as far as the eye can see, the scene ten zhang away has become hazy, and then looking into the distance, there is only a gray patch!

In such a sailing environment, there is no such thing as a ghost ship, and I am afraid that there are not many boatmen who are willing to risk going to sea, after all, no matter how good the gold and silver are, there is always only one human life.

Originally, in addition to the waves, there was no other sound on the sea, the sound of a ship breaking the waves seemed so abrupt, this is a long and large, there are two lofts on the deck, and the modeling system is different from the popular sea ships of the Great Jin Dynasty, a huge building ship!

This building boat is the warship that Ye Qingxuan and the beggar gang disciples snatched from the Yingzhou people that day, after everyone landed on the shore, the boat was originally abandoned at the mouth of the wet beard, but later Hong Qi did not return for a long time, which made the beggar gang disciples think of him again, but now it really comes in handy!

Standing on the deck, Qing Yuan looked out from the railing, but as far as his eyes could, all he could see was a thick gray mist!

In the mist, the heavy salty and wet smell constantly stimulated Qingyuan's nasal cavity, coupled with the ups and downs of the waves caused the ship to turbulent, Qingyuan was inevitably a little dizzy for a while.

Running the true yuan calmly, Qing Yuan couldn't help but think about the story that his brother in charge told him that day, compared with the monstrous waves and huge water wave whirlpools in the story, his little seasickness now is nothing at all!

"Zhenjun, the waves outside are big and the boat is bumpy, it is better to enter the cabin and rest less, as for the ghost ship, ......" The beggar disciple who came to persuade Qingyuan was halfway through his words, and suddenly stared at Qingyuan's back with frightened eyes, and felt something, Qingyuan immediately turned around and stared, and saw a huge black shadow in the gray-white fog, suddenly appeared!

This black shadow is generally in the shape of a boat, the size is huge, far above the building boat that he is riding, in the thick fog, this huge black shadow appears to be more than a shadow, people can't grasp its exact location for a while!

However, with only the blink of an eye, this huge black shadow, as if it could move out of thin air, appeared directly in front of the building boat that Qingyuan was riding!

It wasn't until this time that everyone on the upper floor could see clearly what this black shadow was!

The length of this black shadow is dozens of zhang long, and the width is not less than ten zhang, it is like the back of a giant dragon, wide and flat, and from the middle of the dragon's back, there are many pavilions and pavilions one by one!

Through the gray-white mist, everyone seemed to be able to see the glowing firelight shining out, and the sound of singing and dancing of warblers and swallows kept coming in their ears!

The black shadow wrapped in the gray mist gradually revealed its true body, its whole body was composed of a solid divine tree that would not be corrupted, and the whole body became a huge building ship, with the sound of the bright lights and the sound of the warbler and the swallow, taking advantage of the white mist that lingered around it, it was really like a divine ship from the sky!

For a while, everyone on the upper floor was captured by this huge divine ship, and everyone had only one thought in their hearts, that is, desperately, go to this divine ship to take a look, if they can see the gods on the ship, then they will really die without regrets!

What they thought in their hearts was reflected in their bodies, and the disciples of the beggar gang showed obsession in their eyes one by one, and walked out towards the sea as if they were unconscious of the deck of the building where they were located!

Seeing that a beggar disciple was about to fall into the sea and die, a loud Dao call suddenly sounded in his ears, "Supreme Heavenly Venerable!"

This voice immediately shook all the Huazi who were originally in a state of Mimeng to wake up, and the beggar disciple who had stepped out of the railing with one foot looked down, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat with fright, and he didn't have to think about it in his heart to know that at this critical moment, it was Qingyuan Zhenjun who saved himself!

After retreating, all the beggar gang disciples were panting for breath one by one, with a look of fear in their eyes, but they no longer dared to look at the dragon-like divine ship!

At this time, on the ship, the only one who dared to look directly at the divine ship in the dense fog was only Qingyuan, and he was also taken away by this divine ship, but in the end, the little Taoist priest was firm, but in an instant, he came to his senses!

Then there was a move to save the beggar gang disciples who were about to fall into the water at the last moment!

Although it seemed that this divine ship seemed to be right in front of everyone's eyes, Qing Yuan knew that the distance between them was at least a hundred zhang above!

Naturally, he can use the Martial Saint Divine Power to fly in the air, but these beggar disciples do not have such magical powers, and if they leave themselves, if there is something wrong with the words, they just want to rescue, I am afraid they are all out of reach!

Thinking of this, Qing Yuan let out a loud voice, and then shouted to the frightened beggar gang disciples, "Fellow monks, the Wei Wu ghost ship is in front of you, how long will you wait if you don't set sail and take the helm?"

With Qingyuan in charge, these beggar disciples quickly stabilized their chaotic minds, and then stood up one by one with their hands and feet, and ran on the deck to get busy!

It only took less than a stick of incense to turn the bow of their ship, which was originally running against Wei Wu's ghost ship, and rushed in the direction of the ghost ship!

And the ghost ship in the dense fog, at the moment when Qingyuan and the others turned the bow of the ship, also completed the turn at an incredible speed at the same time, and then sailed out towards the depths of the dense fog!

And at the same time as the ghost ship turned around, a white figure suddenly appeared in Qingyuan's eyes, seeing that Qingyuan's face suddenly changed greatly, although the figure and that temperament were separated from such a distance, they still made him rush to a strong sense of familiarity!

"Senior Brother??Master???"

The one who appeared on the Wei Wu ghost ship naturally couldn't be Ye Qingxuan, Ye Qingxuan was a guest in the Sword Casting Villa at this time!

As early as three days ago, he came to the Sword Casting Villa with Ling Yin, and as soon as he entered the Villa, the owner of the Sword Casting Villa, the first Qingliu of the current generation, brought the famous and good disciples of the Villa to visit Ye Qingxuan, giving him the face of this new supreme!

After a while, the owner of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa said goodbye, but before saying goodbye, the owner of the village gestured towards Ye Qingxuan with a rather concealed gesture!

Sure enough, the owner of the village came again that night, and with him, there was Tai Wujing, who sent him an invitation!

The three of them talked secretly in the room for nearly an hour, and finally Ye Qingxuan handed over half of his Taiwu sword to the owner of Sword Casting Villa!

After the two of them left, Ye Qingxuan's face showed an interested smile, "Are you born with a sword embryo?