The figure shrouded in illusory robes, holding the letter and reading it for two breaths, turned it over and put it away, and then came to Xuanyin's dead corpse and searched on Xuanyin's corpse.

After the search was completed, the figure shrouded in illusory clothes glanced aside, and Zhou Feng, who was still in a stunned state, shook his body and turned into a dark yellow light, escaping out of the half-hidden wooden window of the room here, as if blending into the water area, whistling in the wind.

The ship sank at a slow pace.

About half an hour passed.

Poof!

On the two closed doors of the room here, two silver-white sword lights first appeared, and then the wooden walls of the two doors embedded in the room here collapsed with a bang, and two silver-white knife lights slashed towards the Xuanyin corpse that fell to the ground, dividing the corpse into three sections.

The two sword lights were half an inch into the ground, swept over Xuanyin's corpse, swept the ground, and silently cut off the wooden table facing the door.

Immediately, a sassy figure in red slammed through the door, and a sturdy figure came to the room here, with a pair of eyes like sharp blades, staring at Xuan Yin who fell to the ground and died.

"This enchantress is dead!"

The sassy figure in red muttered to himself in disbelief.

When she saw the six headless corpses in front of the door, she actually had a premonition of this, but it wasn't until she saw Fang Cai's vision, the corpse of Xuanyin that a paw print killed her, and her heart that had been hanging was slightly lowered.

"I don't know which senior passed by and killed this demon girl? Li Lan of the Xia Li family, thank you for your predecessors here!" The red-clothed nun looked around, clasped her fists in her hands and said, at the same time, she quickly walked to Xuanyin's corpse, checked Xuanyin's injuries, and fixed her eyes on the bloody mark on Xuanyin's forehead.

'This sword qi ...... Just a hint scares my heart! Killing the predecessors of this demon girl must be the cultivation of the foundation! Li Lan secretly said in her heart, her divine sense poked out from the center of her eyebrows, swept over Xuanyin's corpse, and the four male cultivator corpses in a pool of blood, and finally landed on Zhou Feng.

Li Lan Huo Ran turned his head and squinted at Zhou Feng: "This person seems to have fallen into some illusion and has fallen into a maze!" I'm afraid that if it weren't for the senior who passed by, this person would have been poisoned by this demon girl! Thinking about it this way, this person is really lucky.

With a flick of her fingers, a few white rays swept over Zhou Feng's hands and feet, and although they were a little looser, they had not completely lifted the spiritual rope.

At this time, in the corridor of the cabin, a slightly chaotic footsteps sounded, and the cultivators who were originally bound on the deck, with the help of Li Lan, took off the spirit rope that bound their hands and feet, and at this time gathered around the two teenagers and came to the door.

"These six *** died so neatly, they are cheap! If you let the old man concoct them, hum!"

"Beauty, what a bandit! It's a pity that these six are all first-class beauties, so they died!"

"Is it Li Lan's hand?"

"It's not like that! According to the old man's body, these six black-clothed female cultivators have been dead for at least two quarters of an hour, so it seems that most of the seniors passing by noticed that we were in distress, and then when Li Lan Daoyou fell into a vision, they killed the cabin, and as a result, the demon girl and the others died!" An old woman in white looked into the room and guessed.

The figure shrouded in illusory cloaks, after turning into a dark yellow light and leaving the ship, it was like being carried by a strong wind, and fled out at an extremely fast speed towards the northwest direction.

The dim yellow light pierced the sky, but it didn't make a sound for half a minute, but the wind whistled along the way seemed to become louder.

Escape.

The figure slowed down slightly, took out the storage bag that had been scavenged from Xuanyin's corpse, and took out a medium-grade magic weapon flying sword.

He put away the storage bag, held the flying sword with one hand, and with a movement of his divine sense, forcibly erased the divine consciousness imprint on it, and then refined it with blood-colored spiritual power, and then inserted it into the dark red scabbard in his other hand, and finally put the dark red scabbard into the waist storage bag with the flying sword inserted in it

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After doing this, the figure's speed increased a little again, and it fled for about half an hour towards the northwest.

A chirp rang out in the sky.

A fowl demon beast with wings spread more than ten feet, originally hovering in the sky, seemed to sense something at this moment, let out a chirp, and swooped towards the figure shrouded in illusory robes.

The figure shrouded in illusory cloak threw out a dark purple sword light, and then dispersed the dark yellow light, stepped on this purple sword light, calcined the two slightly dim runes in his hand into flying ashes with blood flames, and reached out to pick something off his head.

The illusory clothes disappeared immediately, revealing the appearance of a feminine youth, it was Gu Qing who had traveled thousands of miles here.

'Killing this female cultivator who claimed to be Xuanyin at the tenth layer of Qi refining, but she only consumed a close talisman, a yellow wind talisman, and a low-grade magic weapon flying sword, and the harvest was so expensive! Xuanyin this girl, in this storage bag with a space of fifteen meters, there are so many magic weapons, pills and spirit runes! There are 527 medium-grade spirit stones alone, and 27,300 low-grade spirit stones......

Of course, it is not surprising that this woman robbed a boatload of monks and killed them, and I gained a lot of money.

Gu Qing Imperial Sword volleyed into the air, put away the Netherworld Hat that he had taken off his head in his hand, and waited for no more than half a breath.

A strong wind blew, and the dragon's spine goshawk was already flapping its wings, and came to his nearness, and he looked at the distant waters.

"It's time for me to be on the scene, too."

Gu Qing hooked the corners of his mouth, turned over and landed on the back of the dragon's spine goshawk, commanding the dragon's spine goshawk to flap its wings and fly to the southeast.

Gu Qing overlooked the afterglow of the sun on the water, and removed the smile with a little evil taste on the corner of his mouth, he recalled the six years of retreat, and was slightly distracted.

'In the past six years, the five spiritual weapon sword embryos have absorbed a huge amount of spiritual fluid, and they have finally recovered spiritually! Just to repair the five spirit weapon sword embryos, most of the spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool was consumed, and the remaining half of the spiritual liquid was also consumed by me.

Now the spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool has dried up! If I want to drink the spiritual liquid from time to time and improve my cultivation, I must put a large part of my spiritual stones in the stone tablet space.

In addition, after these six years of retreat, I realized that instead of taking ten or twenty second-grade mid-rank pills, or second-grade low-grade pills, it is better to take a higher-grade pill!

"Now, although my cultivation has reached the twelfth level of Qi refining, the difficulty of cultivating is unprecedentedly high! Counting this harvest, I still have 27 high-grade spirit stones, 4,215 middle-grade spirit stones, and more than 138,200 low-grade spirit stones.

'I wonder if these spirit stones can advance my cultivation to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining?' If so, how much surplus do I have at that time that I can use to plan for a breakthrough in building a foundation? I am afraid that this matter is not optimistic.

'The sale of golden hides is on the agenda!' There are also those few spiritual weapons, I'm afraid I have to sell one or two of them, the Netherworld Hat undoubtedly can't be sold, Sun Sheng's round stick spiritual weapon, Luo Lingruo's golden treasure wheel, and that dragon fishing rod, which one should I sell? Look at the book

'It's good to say that the round stick spirit weapon is sold, this stick is just a batch of magic weapons, but if it is sold after the golden treasure wheel or dragon fishing rod, it is not a simple matter! These two are medium-grade spiritual weapons, and if one is not careful, it will cause me to kill myself......

'Hmm......

"At present, I should do a good job of investigating, what kind of pill is the two third-grade pills obtained in the storage ring that is suspected to be the foundation building of the Hehuan Dao, and what is the effect after taking it!" There are also the two bottles of pills in Sun Sheng's storage world, and they also have to investigate what kind of pills they are.

Thinking about it, the dragon's spine goshawk has been

It's flying out for dozens of miles.

A rather large ship approached ahead.

'It looks like we've repaired the hull of the ship that I've pierced with dark red sword qi. Gu Qing's gaze moved slightly, and he commanded the dragon's spine goshawk, turned around, and swooped towards the deck of the ship.

The ship below expanded rapidly before his eyes, and the panicked expressions of the monks on the deck were all taken into his eyes.

At the moment, above the deck of the ship.

Several pale faces, their wrists and ankles were full of dense bleeding spots, and the spiritual power in their bodies was not one in their cultivation, and they found that the dragon's spine goshawk that was swooping down, and the black-robed monk sitting on the back of the dragon's spine goshawk, all changed color, and they shouted one after another.

After a while, a sassy figure in red burst out of the cabin and landed on the deck, holding a cloud of silver-white brilliance in his hand.

This figure is naturally Li Lan.

She spoke with her divine sense of vigilance: "Where is the current Daoist? The cultivation of the Li family, Li Lan, who rules this water, below!"

The dragon's spine goshawk that swooped down, in the mid-air a few zhang above the deck, turned back, rose into the sky again, spread its wings more than ten zhang long, and set off a fierce wind on the deck, and in this strong wind, Gu Qing's figure fell suddenly.

Gu Qing and Li Lan, who was dressed in red, stood opposite each other.

With a chuckle on his face, he clenched his fists and said, "Loose cultivation, Lin Changqing, I have come here to find a kid named Zhou Feng."

Li Lan looked at the feminine young man in front of him.

Her body was still tense, nodded, and said, "At this time, there is indeed a Zhou Feng Daoist friend on the ship, but I don't know if this Zhou Feng Daoist is the Zhou Feng that Lin Daoyou is looking for."

As he spoke, Li Lan motioned to the monk on the side and brought Zhou Feng, whose face was like ashes and his eyes glazed, out of the cabin.

Seeing Zhou Feng like this, Gu Qing raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Feng saw that Senior Lin was coming, his dull eyes moved slightly, he was a little surprised at first, and then lowered his head apologetically.

He knelt on the deck with a plop, and said in his mouth: "Senior Lin, the kid is incompetent, he lost the spirit stone that the senior put here in the kid, and he knows that he deserves to die, please do it!"

Li Lan and the cultivators who had gathered on the deck saw that Zhou Feng really knew Gu Qing, and they looked at each other a few times, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Lan hesitated for a moment and said, "Lin Daoyou, this ship was robbed and repaired by the Hanhai side before, and many Daoists and ordinary people on the ship have been killed, including the mother and sister of this Zhou Feng Daoyou, if you can, please ask Lin Daoyou to spare Zhou Feng Daoyou."

Gu Qing's face sank like water.

He glanced at Li Lan and said, "Oh? Lin Mou has more than 200 medium-grade spirit stones, which are placed here by Zhou Xiaozi! If Li Lan Daoyou is willing to return more than 200 medium-grade spirit stones for this Zhou boy, Lin will let Zhou Xiaozi go this time, and it is okay."

More than 200 medium-grade spirit stones?

The cultivators who gathered on the deck were all terrified.

Li Lan was also slightly surprised.

'More than two hundred medium-grade spirit stones? This......

After being surprised, she thought of the unfathomable depths of the feminine young man in black in front of her, and felt a little more relieved in her heart, and then smiled bitterly and stopped talking.

Gu Qing bowed lightly to Li Lan: "Farewell."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Zhou Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, and immediately a blood-colored hand condensed and grabbed Zhou Feng.

Swish!

Gu Qing's feet turned into a blood-colored brilliance, and he jumped high upwards with his strength, and soon, he had already landed on the back of the dragon's spine goshawk hovering above the ship with Zhou Feng.

The dragonspine goshawk chirped again, went straight up to the clouds, flew into the distance, and disappeared in the eyes of Li Lan and the other monks.