This ferry, which has been rented out repeatedly and I don't know how many times, belongs to which mountain, Liu Jingxun doesn't know, and he doesn't bother to dig deeper.

However, Longqiu Tangxi said before that the two big ferries on the east coast and the west coast of Yuzhuzhou were first built by the Xihua Dynasty. It's just that after it was built, it was sold, and after it was sold, the Xihua Dynasty rented the ferry back from the buyer. After renting it back, the Xihua Dynasty subleased the ferry again, and then changed hands several times anyway.

Therefore, the Xihua Dynasty is equivalent to selling it once, earning back the cost of building the ferry, and then renting it and subleasing it. The sublet fee in between is enough to pay the rent to the real owner of the ferry, with a slight surplus.

Layer by layer, so that now, the berthing cost of this Dongmen ferry is extremely high, so the cross-continent ferry from Yuzhuzhou, the ticket is very expensive, more than double that of other continents.

The master and apprentice found an inn in the ferry city, and at this moment Liu Jingxun was looking at the map of Yuzhuzhou and planning the general route.

The Jedi of Yuzhuzhou is in the westernmost place, and Zheliu Mountain is also in the westernmost place, and Liu Jingxun has to go to the vicinity of Zheliu Mountain, so at least he has to go through a continent and turn back.

However, this time, Liu Jingxuan plans to hurry up, try to go to Shenluzhou before next year, and go to Green Lake Mountain for a turn after landing.

So in the territory of Yuzhuzhou, Liu Jingxun circled out a few places.

Starting from Dongmendu, go to the southwest, go to the flower capital of the West Flower Dynasty thousands of miles away, and take a look at Django. After all, Yang Nianzheng stayed in Qingxing Mountain, and it was impossible to say if he didn't come to see it. Besides, their Yang family once helped the godmother, so it doesn't hurt to go and have a look.

After the Chinese New Year, I went straight to the west, and not far from the Xihua Dynasty was the Divine String Sect.

promised Li Husheng to go to the Shenxian Sect for a visit, so he stopped by to ask for a glass of water and wine to drink.

After that, you can go straight to Zheliu Mountain, after a walk, go around in the north and turn back to the East Gate, you can go.

During this period, there are two deceased people who can go and meet.

Jing Yang kicked Bai Xiaomeow away, knowing that Bai Xiaomeow was a male cat, and now he can speak human words, Jiang Yu is reluctant to let Bai Xiaomeow squat on his shoulders anymore, and he is even more reluctant to let Bai Xiaomeow drill the quilt.

Watching the master plan the route, she couldn't help but speak: "Master, the route planned every time, which time did we follow the route?"

Liu Jingxun choked, stood up, and said seriously: "You can not come according to the plan, but the plan must be done."

Jiang Yu suddenly realized, let out a long sigh, and said with a smile: "Then let's go!" After five months on the ferry, I felt like I was going to grow hair, and I still like to sleep in the wilderness, which is like a Jianghu person!" new

Liu Jingxun wondered, the two apprentices, don't like to live in the house?

However, after the wine gourd was filled, he still led Jiang Yu to set off overnight.

Five months of ferry life, for the master and apprentice and Bai Xiaomeow, boring is boring, but time flies quickly.

Although Jiang Yu's cultivation becomes more and more difficult in the future, the Lingtai has also reached a thousand zhang, and it can be regarded as the three thousand zhang Lingtai set by the master, which is half smaller.

As for Liu Jingxun, while recuperating from his injuries, he was busy depicting mountains and rivers for the world in his body.

Now that Lei Ze is alive, he simply expanded the Kyushu in his body with the original appearance of the ancient map, and took the lead in depicting the great rivers, then the three mountains and five mountains, and finally roughly depicted the remaining eight Daze.

As for the ten overseas continents, it was a big job, and it couldn't be done in a few years.

So now, the main body is outside, and an earth soul is constructing and depicting heaven and earth, and as for the heavenly soul, it is practicing swords on the sea.

It's a pity that before going upstairs, the so-called sword training of the Heavenly Soul in the body was just trying to see if a certain swordsmanship could be used, and it couldn't really practice the sword.

Walking on the night road, the snow was falling, and the master and apprentice soon turned white.

Liu Jingxun asked with a smile, "The flying sword magic power hasn't been unearthed yet, has it?" Then let's not rush and come up with a name."

The girl grinned, spread out her right palm, and a crimson flying sword hovered in the palm of her hand.

"Master, the name has been thought of a long time ago, and it will be called Chixiao."

Liu Jingxun's face was strange, and he asked, "What did you think about?"

Jiang Yu rolled her eyes, "Then it's still copied?"

Liu Jingxun was stunned, and after a moment, he explained with a smile: "There was a dynasty in ancient China where the founding emperor was called Chixiao with a sword, and the sword was obtained from Nanshan, also called Baihong. Legend has it that he once wielded this sword and slashed the white snake in anger."

After a pause, Liu Jingxuan asked, "Do you want to change your name?"

Jiang Yu shook his head, "If you don't change it, I don't care who has used it, anyway, the name is my own idea, how do I know that others want to get it?" It can only be said that the hero sees something in the same way."

Liu Jingxun smiled, she didn't care.

To tell the truth, he, who is a master, is not as open-minded as an apprentice when it comes to certain things.

"After you build the spirit platform, you have to start opening up the flying sword supernatural power. Before that, you learn the Sword, not the Sword."

Liu Jingxun took out the sixteen palm-sized iron swords that he had prepared a long time ago, imitating the appearance of a flying sword, but in fact, he had nothing to do on the boat to build.

The iron sword was rolled in a cowhide bag with a carving knife, and now he took it out along with the sword.

The master of the world, the sky is full of snow, the young man stepped forward, holding the sword bag in his right hand, and commanding the dance in his left hand, sixteen swords were sent out in turn, and he flew in mid-air, and a tree not far away was damaged, and was passed through by sixteen swords in turn, poking through the transparent all.

Waving his hand to withdraw the iron sword, Liu Jingxun smiled and said, "Your Qi Refiner realm is not enough, and your divine soul is too weak. If you want to fly a sword thousands of miles away to take someone's head, you must first temper your soul. My method was relatively simple back then, but you couldn't, so on weekdays, you can control a sword to hang by your side all the time, and when you can control all sixteen swords to hang around you, and then ask how far the sword can go out, and how lethal it is."

This kind of novelty, Jiang Yu likes to try it very much, and immediately tried it after nodding. But this time was different from before, she tried several times, but she couldn't control the iron sword.

Someone forced a smile down the corner of his mouth and said seriously, "Where is it so easy? Practice slowly, and when you can control sixteen ordinary iron swords, I will pay you to buy sixteen real flying swords, swishing and flying around, the handsome kind."

Jiang Yu was originally a little depressed, but when he heard this, he became angry again.

It doesn't matter if the fight is bad or not! The key is to have bells and whistles, two words, handsome!

Sixteen flying swords are flying around, and they are full of bells and whistles when they sound!

But how did she know that her good master had dug a big hole for her.

No matter how talented it is, before a mental seed is condensed in the Huangting Palace, this kind of thing can't be done at all, and if it dies, it means controlling the flying sword with spiritual energy, and it will never be able to control it with divine soul.

Someone took a sip of wine and didn't hide his smile anymore.

There's no way, what will you teach and what will you pay back? Then how can I be a master?

Teach you something that you won't be able to do for a while, hey! Then the master can say it earnestly, girl! Although you are talented, there are more people than you are genius! Be humble, down-to-earth, and take it slowly, one step at a time.

Obviously, it worked.

So for the next few days, the girl hung her head and was dejected, because she couldn't make the sword fly!

Early that morning, the two of them hit the road again, and the snow was a little thicker, and it was up to their ankles.

However, there are two rut marks on the road, as well as horseshoe prints, human footprints, a lot of them, and it looks like it has just passed.

It's not far from that flower, the official road is gentle, but on a snowy day, who rushed to the car so early?

Liu Jingxun was too lazy to investigate, and he didn't know when he walked up.

Half an hour passed, and the master and apprentice finally caught up with the carriage, which turned out to be a prisoner's carriage.

Jiang Yu lowered his voice and asked, "Master, what kind of sin is this?" Good fellows, there must be 180 escorts, right?"

Liu Jingxun smiled, "Whatever, let's go."

The man in the prisoner car, in his forties, looked like there were at least a few of them

Yue didn't wash up, and I was afraid that I would come from far away and be escorted into Beijing.

Sure enough, Liu Jingxuan saw a middle-aged man in a bright red official coat riding a horse to the side of the prisoner car, unchaining it casually, and handing over a pot of wine.

"Brother Jiang, take a sip of wine to warm up your body, you will arrive in Huadu soon, and when the time comes, the six departments and three divisions will be tried, and there will be many people who will protect your family. At least I know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will protect you."

Liu Jingxun suddenly frowned, surnamed Jiang?

As far as he knew, the Xihua Dynasty became a big official, and it was Django and his son.

Yang Nianzheng is the bloodline of the first emperor of the Xihua Dynasty, not Django's biological daughter, but Django also has two sons.

Could it be because Jing Yang cut off his own prince and drew himself out of the family tree, and he couldn't protect Django's family with three words, Liu Jingxun?

Liu Jingxun's face was as usual, just listening to the conversation between the two people on the prisoner's cart and on horseback.

The person in the prisoner car smiled and said hoarsely: "Why bother, our father and son have lived for a few more years, and they have already earned, Brother Liu doesn't have to intercede for us, our majesty, who is in his thirties, is in the prime of life, but he is suspicious by nature." If you intercede, it will be a united disagreement with him as an emperor. After all, you know what my old father did."

Liu Jingxun frowned slightly, sure enough.

This has just landed, so let yourself encounter this thing, or someone deliberately disgusts herself!

If you want to disgust me, then I will also disgust you.

The two walked quickly to the front, and Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "Yu'er, there is a Yang girl on our mountain, who is from the Xihua Dynasty, and she is the eldest princess who was taken away by me as mentioned in the newspaper."

Jiang Yu nodded, "I know."

Liu Jingxuan said again: "The person in the prisoner car has the same surname as you, and he is Yang Nianzheng's brother, do you think it is a coincidence?"

The girl frowned and said in a deep voice, "The master wants to save people?"

The young man took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Don't worry, let's go into the city."