Chapter 1812 Canghai laughed

They let out a long sigh of relief, then retreated.

There was a look of jealousy in the depths of their eyes, and they didn't dare to look at the two high-spirited teenagers.

The majestic sword intent already made them feel fear.

Ding Xiaoyi saw that this group of demon cultivators had retreated, and his brows were tightly locked.

The person behind the curtain did not appear, and he knew that the mastermind behind the scenes should be on this Canghai ship.

He was puzzled by who had instigated this group of demon cultivators to come to them for trouble, in order to find out their details or simply to disturb them.

The fairy sword in Dongfang Bai's hand automatically entered the sheath, and the glorious sword like water submerged into the scabbard, and the fierce sword intent also disappeared.

Dongfang Bai hugged the fairy sword in front of his chest with both hands, he raised his cold eyes, and his gloomy gaze fell towards the group of demon cultivators.

The group of demon cultivators hurriedly lowered their heads to avoid his gaze, only the peacock banshee met Dongfang Bai's gaze.

Although she still had a frightened expression on her face, her bold and somewhat shy gaze still met Dongfang Bai's gaze.

Dongfang Bai's face was not shocked, he just glanced at the peacock banshee coldly, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Let's go, let's go",

The old cigarette butt on the side kept smoking, and there was a few hints of darkness in his deep eyes.

The Wind Lady straightened the silver hair on her forehead, and she saw all of this.

The three disciples of the ancient family looked at Dongfang Bai with adoring eyes.

"Brother Dongfang, now you are our idol. That peacock seems to really like you. ”

Xuanyuan Wenjie put his arm around Dongfang Bai's shoulder, and he said fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"It's just, why don't we have a girl like it, even if it's a banshee."

Ji Dingning and Jiang Lan also hurriedly agreed.

Hearing the flattering words of these three disciples of the ancient family, Dongfang Bai couldn't help but laugh.

It's still not good to have such an affair, he doesn't have any feelings for demon cultivation.

"What kind of birthday gift are you going to go into the Luo Bu Abyss to find, I don't know what level of spiritual treasure can enter your eyes?" Ding Xiaoyi asked curiously to the three disciples of the Ancient Family.

The ancient family didn't have any treasures, why did they have to go to the Rob Abyss to find them.

"I don't know, anyway, the spirit treasure we found ourselves, no matter what level of spirit treasure it is, our family's ancestors should be happy." Xuanyuan Wenjie shrugged his shoulders and replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Do you think the same way?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Ji Ning and Jiang Lan again.

"Of course, as long as it is a spiritual treasure that we found ourselves, the ancestor will definitely be happy." Ji Ning and Jiang Lan replied hurriedly.

"If you fail this time, then you will not return empty-handed again." Ding Xiaoyi smiled and asked the three disciples of the ancient family.

"Hehe, there will definitely be something to gain from following Brother Ding and Brother Dongfang, you are the core combat power of our Wind Chasing Team."

The three disciples of the ancient family ignored their noble status, and they complimented Ding Xiaoyi and Dongfang Bai in unison.

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, did the noble bloodline of this ancient family drop in price like this.

The pride of their ancient family, from the words and deeds of these three guys, it can't be seen that they are disciples of the ancient family.

Looking at these three giggling teenagers, Ding Xiaoyi was also speechless for a while.

Where are these three guys here to explore, they seem to be traveling.

"Do you have that much faith in us?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the three disciples of the ancient family a little speechlessly.

"Of course, Brother Ding breaks through the sky with a sword, and he has the courage to be invincible." Xuanyuan Wenjie shook his head and slapped Ding Xiaoyi again.

"Brother Dongfang's sword immortal, a sword out of the immortal gods bows their heads."

Ji Ning on the side didn't forget to give Dongfang Bai a slap on the back.

It is said that thousands of clothes are worn, but they don't wear sycophants, and their two sycophants made Ding Xiaoyi and Dongfang Bai extremely comfortable in their hearts.

"You're just a ...... to lose",

Ding Xiaoyi sighed and wanted to report the identities of the three teenagers, but was stopped by Xuanyuan Wenjie's empty eyes.

"Hehe, Brother Ding, there are some things you just need to know, there is no need to say it. We can't help it, the adults in the family have to let us go out and have a fight. ”

"We thought, where to go, of course, where is the most dangerous, so we chose this Rob Abyss."

Xuanyuan Wenjie explained to Ding Xiaoyi with a hippie smile again.

Ding Xiaoyi also shook his head and was speechless after hearing this, but these three disciples of the ancient family had a good temperament, and they did not look down on ordinary monks because of their noble bloodline.

The dignity in their bones was hidden by them, and they mingled with their wind-chasing teammates, and they did not rank superior to others because they were disciples of the ancient family.

"Brother Ding, do you think we can come out of Rob's abyss alive?"

Xuanyuan Wenjie's face showed a look of confusion, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi worriedly.

"Then naturally we can come out alive, the Luo Bu Abyss is not the Yama Difu, so many explorers can come out alive, why can't we." Ding Xiaoyi patted Xuanyuan Wenjie's shoulder and comforted.

"But I did a hexagram before I went out, and it didn't seem to be very good."

Xuanyuan Wenjie's eyes showed a look of worry, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi again.

In addition to inheriting the ancient practice of the Xuanyuan family, the Xuanyuan family is also good at divination and fortune-telling.

There was an endless stream of monks who went to the Xuanyuan family to ask for a hexagram, which later led to a situation where the Xuanyuan family was difficult to find.

For the Xuanyuan family's divination and mystery deduction techniques, Ding Xiaoyi has also heard a little.

"Don't worry, we'll all be fine because you met us. Senior Brother Qingshu is the son of luck, what kind of mistakes do you have with the son of luck. ”

Ding Xiaoyi pointed to the green book on the side, and he comforted Xuanyuan Wenjie again.

"yes, how did I forget this stubble, but I'm worried."

When Xuanyuan Wenjie heard this, his eyes lit up, and he almost had the feeling of waking up the person in his dream.

"No, I'm going to Brother Qingshu to get some more luck."

Xuanyuan Wenjie immediately ran towards Qingshu.

Seeing the three disciples of the ancient family who were so frank, Ding Xiaoyi's heart was also warm.

The world of cultivation is extremely cruel, and it is rare to have friends like Xuanyuan Wenjie who are honest and have no city government.

Qingshu soon went to mingle with the three disciples of the ancient family, they were all temperamental, and they were young people with high spirits, so they naturally had a lot of common topics.

Not long after, Yang Feng came back, but his face was not very good.

Everyone didn't notice Yang Feng, who had a somewhat ugly face.

All the expedition teams on the Canghai were basically complete, and a high-pitched whistle sounded on the Canghai.

The Canghai slowly sailed out of the harbor. There were still many ships that remained motionless, and there were also many ships that set off before the Canghai.

The crowd stood on the deck and watched as the surging waves crashed against the cabin, and the sea roared on both sides of the Sea.

Everyone felt an indescribable heroic surge.

"The sea laughs, the tide on both sides of the strait, the ups and downs follow the waves to remember the present, the sky laughs, the tide in the world, who loses and who wins, God knows ,......",

Qingshu suddenly slapped the railing on the deck, and he began to sing a cappella in his mouth.

The heroic lyrics echoed on the Canghai for a long time, and the cappella of Qingshu rose and fell in everyone's ears.

Everyone was also stirred up for a while.

Afterwards, everyone also began to sing along with Qingshu, and the song resounded in every corner of the Canghai.

The explorers who had entered the cabin rushed to the deck.

All the wind chasing team members sang to the rhythm of Qingshu, and the endless pride filled everyone's chests.

The song had a unique charm that struck their hearts.

Even the three disciples of the ancient family sang along with Qingshu's heroic voice.

Hearing the passionate and heroic songs of the Wind Chasers, the other explorers also felt a flame in their chests.

The past lingers in their minds.

"Huh", I saw two cold rays stirring up.

Ding Xiaoyi and Dongfang Bai couldn't help but wave the long sword in their hands.

Their figures were as elegant as the wind, and a sword and cold light surged to shine on Kyushu, and two figures rose lightly on that deck.