The female cultivator glanced at Gu Qing coldly and did not respond.

Gu Qing didn't feel embarrassed either.

Standing on the railing by himself, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

"Since this demon cultivator behaved like this, he shouldn't have discovered my previous snooping on it...... It seems that this demon cultivator should just be a demon general, and it is definitely not a great demon comparable to a monk of Jiedan!" Gu Qing thought about it for a while, and then he suddenly saw that the cultivation was an unknown demon cultivator, and then he disappeared.

Gu Qing raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

A bright moon is like a white jade carving, and there is a faint shadow of a black demon beast on it, just like the bright moon that Gu Qing saw when he was a child, but at this moment, when he looks at this bright moon, there are a lot more things than he saw when he was a child.

For example, the phantom of the demon beast on the bright moon is actually a circle of strange patterns, but if you look closely, it doesn't look so much like a demon beast.

The moonlight was gradually cut by the clouds that accumulated above the sky dome and became sparse, and in just a few moments, the spirit boat had traveled a hundred and ten miles, and clouds gradually appeared above, and Gu Qing then withdrew his gaze.

He glanced to the side, the graceful figure shrouded in white light.

I couldn't help but think of the delicate body of the white flowers he saw under the influence of this demon's dream cultivation technique before, and his eyes were a little strange.

The graceful figure in the white light seems to be perceived.

She turned her head, only to see that Gu Qing had turned around and left.

A bit of solemnity flashed in her eyes, and she secretly said in her heart: "This person's divine soul is quite seriously injured, but Rao is like this, the divine soul power that he can exert is really not weak, and his perception ability is several points stronger than that of the monk surnamed Yu surnamed Zhuji Triple Tower, and the consumption of this person is actually several times that of the cultivation of the surname Yu's Triple Foundation Cultivation!" It's weird......

Gu Qing left the bow of the spirit boat, took An Menghuan, who was waiting on the side, and walked to the cabin, and the ordinary people and low-level monks on the left and right sides looked at An Menghuan with a pair of eyes of unknown meaning.

These people didn't dare to look at Gu Qing.

But for An Meng, who is just a mortal body, there is no concern, of course, it is only limited to looking, even for this mortal girl who is favored by the predecessors of the foundation, there is envy and jealousy in his heart.

A pair of eyes with thorns, so that An Meng still feels quite strange, she is not afraid of the gaze of others, but at this time her feeling is quite novel, in the past she has been noticed because of her appearance, in addition, everything else about her has never been worthless in the eyes of others.

And at this time, she is obviously not being noticed because of her looks.

Until she noticed someone's gaze, An Menghuan's footsteps paused, lowered her head, and there was a bit of irrepressible fear surging in her eyes.

Left in the crowd.

A middle-aged man with his head bowed and his eyes dark, sitting in front of a simple wooden table, glanced at An Menghuan, who was passing by, and couldn't help licking his lips, and secretly said pity in his heart.

After the spirit boat returned to the island this time, this An Meng was still his plaything, but at this time, this *** was actually taken by a blind foundation building monk and taken by his side, it was really unlucky, very unlucky.

"A foundation monk who can take a fancy to a mortal woman? Heh......"

This short and fat male cultivator was a little disdainful in his heart.

"When Song achieves the foundation, he will only look for a female cultivator who cultivates the art of the body. Good thing!" The short and fat male cultivator recalled a female cultivator who had had had clouds and rain before, and suddenly an evil fire rose from his lower abdomen.

The short and fat male nun tilted his head and squinted at the female nun sitting next to him.

The weak female cultivator who cultivated for only the third level of qi refining was originally eating carefully, but when she was looked at by the short and fat male cultivator, her delicate body shook, and a flattering smile appeared on her beautiful face, and then she leaned over cautiously.

This weak female cultivator of the third level of qi refining stopped in the middle of her movements.

She only felt a flower in front of her, and the short and fat male cultivator who was originally sitting on the side actually floated in front of her eyes, and that hateful, damned face had turned into a purple color, and the fat that had been brutally pressed on her countless times was also gathered towards the center under the invisible force.

The sound of fine bones cracking sounded, and in the next moment, this male cultivator who was cultivating at the twelfth layer of qi refining was already completely squeezed into a ball.

The short and fat male cultivator's eyes were almost bulging with blood, his lips opened and closed slightly, and his somewhat hoarse voice sounded with great difficulty.

"Which senior shot at Xiao?"

"The little uncle is Song Yunqi! Song Yunqi, a famous mid-foundation building Danshi on Changming Island! No matter where the little one is offended, please ask the seniors to spare the little one this time, and the kid will be rewarded in the future!"

"Senpai...... Predecessor! My predecessor spared my life!"

This short and fat male cultivator, who is also Song Yunqi, did not resist until this time, but only used his spiritual power to protect the vital points around his body, he knew that what locked his body was the power of heaven and earth that only the foundation building monks could mobilize, even if he urged the spiritual power in his body to resist a little, he would definitely not be able to really carry it.

Gu Qingzai didn't turn around.

After An Meng also noticed this short and fat male cultivator, he also noticed this short and fat male cultivator, and when his mind moved, he mobilized the power of heaven and earth to condense into an invisible prison around this short and fat male cultivator.

"What is Miss Ann going to do with this person?"

Gu Qing's tone did not fluctuate, and asked indifferently.

An Menghuan's body shook slightly.

She was looking at the left side in surprise, the short and fat male cultivator whose body was floating in the air, squeezed into a ball like pinched dough, and had turned into a blood gourd-like pore spurting blood, heard Gu Qing's eyes, and turned her head to look ahead.

I saw that under the moonlight as white as the water of the Tianhe River, Gu Senior's tall straight body was motionless, like a high mountain standing in front, and the moonlight like water flowed on the high mountain, which seemed to cover the back of Gu Senior with a vague curtain...... The fear that had thinned out a lot in her eyes completely dissipated.

"Back to the master, this person's name is Song Kuo, and his uncle Song Yunqi is a foundation building monk, I heard that he is still a Dan master, and the master does not have to offend this person for the sake of the little slave." An Meng also raised her eyebrows softly and spoke softly.

"Okay."

Gu Qing's response was brief.

Boom!

Gu Qing's voice fell.

The short and fat male cultivator over there was thrown down, and the meat bullet smashed the tables and chairs below, pasted on the deck, and was silent.

Gu Qing and An Meng also returned to the cabin.

The monks and ordinary people in the vicinity looked at each other, and for a long time, no one dared to take a thousand glances, whether the short and fat monks were alive or dead.

In the end, it was the weak, third-layer weak female cultivator who was closest to the short and fat male cultivator, and she struggled in her heart for a while, and walked towards the short and fat monk.

She didn't want that either.

But her family's lives are all in the mind of Humpty Dumpty, if this Humpty Dumpty monk dies this time, it will be fine, if Humpty Dumpty is not dead, then she is watching from the sidelines, Humpty Dumpty will definitely take revenge!

Syllable!

As soon as the weak female cultivator of the third layer of qi refining came to the side of the short and fat monk, she was greeted by a bloody slap that knocked her to the ground.

「***！ It took so long to remember to come forward to check Song Mou's life and death! It's really ***! After you go back this time, if you don't serve the one well, the coffin of the whole family will be sent together!" The short and fat monk who was sticking to the ground, his inhuman-shaped body got up from the ground, and looked coldly at the weak female cultivator of the third layer of qi refining.

After speaking, Humpty Dumpty glanced around with a cold gaze.

One by one, low-level monks and ordinary people avoided it.

Humpty Fat Monk can be regarded as regaining some face, and he finally has a lot of balance in his heart, but he thinks of the foundation building monk who just shot at him, and secretly snorts coldly:

"Humph!"

"Uncle, his old man is not only in the middle stage of foundation building, but also a well-known Danshi! You poor and remote soil bun foundation building monk, look at how Lao Tzu will concoct you when he returns to Changming Island!"

Nothing happened all the way.

Tens of thousands of miles of waterway of the Longqian River, the spirit boat traveled for a total of more than ten days, and when the vast Hanhai appeared in front, the sea breeze with a hint of salty and wet breath had already blown to the deck.

After sitting on the spirit boat for half a month, everyone who saw the same scenery saw from a distance that the end of the cascading mountains in front of them was a dark blue color, and they were all excited, and their hearts were secretly excited.

Most of the people on the spirit boat had never seen it before

Hanhai, after all, Beize is extremely far away from Hanhai, even if it is the easiest to reach Hanhai Longqian River, ordinary ships will take several months to half a year, and Longqian River wants to come to the water bandits rampant, it is not easy to say that ordinary people, that is, low-level monks want to go to Hanhai.

As the spirit boat approached the mouth of the sea, there were many other ships in the vicinity of this spirit boat, and there were a total of thirty or forty ships in total.

These ships are not big, the longest one is also shorter than the spirit boat, it is full of ordinary people, and only occasionally the traces of monks can be seen as far as the eye can see, and these ships have not been arranged in formation, after half a month of wind and sun and rain, the hull has faded a little.

"Uncle Nineteen."

"Six Elders."

「……」

After these ships approached the Spirit Boat, the monks in the late stage of Qi Refining flew straight to the Spirit Boat from these ships, and the names in their mouths were different, but they were equally respectful.

The bow of the spirit boat.

Above deck.

The two monks stood leaning against the railing, looking at the sea from afar.

Behind one of them, a young and handsome monk with a large number of black bumps under his flesh, stood a graceful woman with picturesque eyebrows, and a blank space formed around the three of them.

The two monks leaning on the railing were naturally Gu Qing and Yu Lingkong, Gu Qing took An Meng out of the cabin mainly to see the sea, as for Yu Lingkong, Gu Qing didn't know where this guy came from.

"These are the monks of the Qing family." Yu Lingkong stood beside Gu Qing, snorted at the light that was shooting from the side, and said to Gu Qing, "The Qing family from Qingxiao Fang Qing Daoyou is not a strong family, but it is also the number one in the queue on Changming Island, and the hundred late-stage Qi refining cultivators sent this time have lost sixty or seventy, and the clan elders of the Qing family are estimated to be heartbroken."

"However, there is a foundation of cultivation resources allocated by the Dao Sect, whether this Qing family has lost or not, it is not certain, I heard that the Dao Sect has also allocated a quota for an outer disciple, this Qing Xiaofang seems to be very promising, if he can enter the Dao Sect, it is really a person who has attained the Dao, the chicken dog ascends to heaven, and the entire Qing family will become the emperor of the soil in Changming Island, even if the monk has to give three points to the people of the Qing family."

In the volley of voices, babbling.

It really made Gu Qing learn a lot of useful news.

For example, this time to go to Longze Lake to accept the instructions of the monks and ordinary people of Longze Lake, it was promulgated by the Taoist sect, and the last person sent to do this was a monk family on Changming Island, the Qing family.

"So, the Qing family sent a hundred ships to Longze Lake to accept monks and laymen? But even if it is a hundred ships, how can they fit the ordinary people and monks on Longze Lake for 1,800 miles?"

Gu Qing asked with some puzzlement.

Just when he was talking to Yu Lingkong.

The formation shield shrouded by the spirit boat has dissipated.

The more than thirty Qing family Qi refining late-stage cultivators who had gathered near the Spirit Boat were communicating for a short time, and when they saw this, they all flew away towards the position of the cabin.

Yu Lingkong heard Gu Qing's voice and responded:

"Naturally, I can't fit it, and I don't have to install it all, in addition to these hundred ships, the Qing family also assigned this matter to the many small forces attached below, and I heard that many of those small forces have delegated this matter to the dart game in the mortal world...... It's a pity that Longze Lake is ruined, Yu still likes this calm lake, as soon as this Longze Lake is gone, most of Longqianjiang will be wasted, alas, I'm afraid that the troubled times in the Linyu Sea are approaching."

At the end, Yu Ling let out a deep sigh.

Immediately he was silent.

Gu Qing didn't speak again.

There are enough things that Yu Lingkong has revealed intentionally or unintentionally.

Combined with the things that An Meng also told him before, although Gu Qing still didn't know much about this Changming Island, he was not confused, after all, this was a prosperous cultivation island controlled by the major monk families and belonging to the same school of cultivation, and the monks did not coexist peacefully because they belonged to the same school of practice, and the various forces on the island were overwhelmed, which was quite unpeaceful.

The spirit boat converges with it

More than 30 of his ships marched towards the Hanhai Sea together, and the mountains on both sides gradually flattened and turned into extremely wide golden sands.

Trees with fat leaves and round fruits grow on the beach, and many exquisite houses are built on both sides of the Longqian River, and the crowd is quite bustling around these exquisite houses.

The appearance of the spirit boat attracted the attention of many monks on both sides of the strait, but as for ordinary people, they could not see clearly the spirit boat and the boats near the center of the Longqian River.

The monks on both sides of the strait watched from afar, and many of them were not low in cultivation and had a strong aura, but they were all fierce in their eyes, and they were already grinding their fists.

However, after seeing the flag of Changming Island raised on the spirit boat and the boats, these monks were all shocked and chose to stop fighting.

Obviously, these monks are still quite afraid of Changming Island, the large island closest to the mainland, they just want to make some extra money, and they are not impatient to live, so they specially come here to find death.

"There are so many boats, plus a spirit boat, and what they are carrying must be someone from a big force on Changming Island, maybe there is more than one old monster who builds the foundation......" There was a fierce monk, sweating on his forehead.

The spirit boat quickly traveled through this place and entered the real Hanhai.

The name of Hanhai has existed since ancient times.

The name is vast and infinite, telling the vastness of the sea.

Looking at the sea and sky from a distance, the waves and flowers in the vicinity are not like huge waves crashing like abrupt mountains, but after approaching the spirit boat, they quickly subsided, as if they were forcibly pressed by an invisible big hand.

More than 30 ordinary ships, tufted around this spirit boat, marched above the vast sea, and the land behind was no longer visible in the blink of an eye.

Staying on the sea, the fear in the depths of the human heart can easily be aroused, especially after half an hour, the sky is clouded, the sea water is completely black, and the five fingers can not be seen, and many ordinary people on the deck gather together, shivering, the monks are much stronger, but the monks who are lower in cultivation also feel the suffocating fear.

"It gets dark so quickly, so thoroughly......

"It's just, how can there be no thunder?"

Gu Qing looked at the dark clouds above the sky that did not see the end, and saw that there was a violent wind and rain coming, crackling with huge force, hitting the shield of the spirit boat that had been recondensed, and on the many ships of the spirit boat, the mortal people were bloodless, and the ghosts cried wolf.

After a storm that came suddenly and left suddenly, everyone on the spirit boat was unharmed, and on the boats of the spirit boat, there were a few more corpses, Gu Qing glanced at it from afar.

Through the miserable figures, Gu Qing found the few ordinary people who were poured to death, and he made a slight distinction, that is, he found that most of the mortal people who were killed were actually frightened to death.

"Gu Daoyou, can you know, how can there be no thunder in that gust of wind and rain just now?"

Yu Lingkong said to Gu Qing at this time.

Gu Qing was already puzzled about this matter, so he took the opportunity to ask, "Oh? I really don't know this, and I ask Daoyou Yu to solve Gu's doubts."

Yu Lingkong had a somewhat strange smile on his face.

He said to Gu Qing: "Hanhai uses the old calendar, it is rumored that in ancient times, the Yunmiao True Immortal shattered the void and ascended to the immortal realm from this star, so that year was called the first year of the Yunmiao calendar, and the continent above this star was also called the Yunmiao Continent, and now, it is the Yunmiao calendar of 157,521 years."

"And at the time of the 157,500 years of the Yunmiao calendar, at the intersection of spring and summer, there was a strong man of the Shangzong who was reincarnated in the Hanhai, and the thunder of the five hundred years after the Hanhai was seized to refine the Dao fetus.

Gu Qing was shocked when he heard this.

Thunder after 500 years?

What kind of means is this?

Not to mention.

After being born, he became a god in three steps......

This is already somewhat beyond Gu Qing's understanding.

He had never even seen such a mysterious thing in ancient books, not even those ancient books dedicated to anecdotes

！ But Yu Lingkong is also a foundation building monk, although he is honest, but he is not so much nonsense.

"Shangzong? The Tao Sect is indeed capable of producing many people, and it is desirable." Gu Qing came back to his senses, and sighed at the volley.

"Dao Yizong? Heh......"

Yu Lingkong responded with a sneer.

"There is no such strong person in the Dao Sect who can be reincarnated."

He continued to say to Gu Qing.

After speaking, Yu Lingkong turned around and returned to the cabin.

Gu Qing leaned on the railing alone, his eyes flickering slightly.

This is a bit strange in the performance of volleys.

"The strong man who was reincarnated and re-cultivated twenty-one years ago is a monk who has not attained a sect? Could it be that he is from a sect that is bigger than the Dao Sect?" Gu Qing looked up at the tiled blue sky dome swept away by the dark clouds, his gaze seemed to penetrate the sky Gangfeng layer, and looked out of the black hole.

He still remembered what he saw and heard when he received the inheritance of the ancient demons.

The galaxy is infinite, and the star he is in is just an extremely small gravel, when can he really ascend to the sky and swim in infinity?

"Cultivation for ......"

"You must improve your cultivation as soon as possible!"

Gu Qing's heart was even more determined.

Even if it is to take a look at the larger world, he will improve his body's cultivation as much as possible, otherwise, he will be like countless mediocre people on this star, and finally turn into a handful of loess on this star.

"And to improve one's cultivation, one must first heal the injuries of the soul and body...... Physical injuries are not a cause for concern, I was a little hesitant to continue cultivating the power of the ancient demons, but now that I look at it, this power of the ancient demons was given to me by the heavens, and I must cultivate the opportunity to step out of this star!"

"If you can cultivate the power of the ancient demons, the physical injuries will be healed in a few days, the injury of the divine soul is not a small problem, this time to Changming Island, try to get the elixir and other things that can enhance the power of the divine soul, first heal the injury of the divine soul, and then supplement it with the Great Freedom Forging Divine Technique, and temper the divine soul as much as possible."

"It's hard to cultivate and grow, so focus on cultivating the power of the ancient demons! Before slashing the power of the ancient demons, I was able to deal with the cultivators of the Tsukichi with the power of the ancient demons, and I was in a state of imminent breakthrough...... I wonder if after the power of the ancient demons breaks through, will my longevity increase?" The golden streamer under Gu Qing's eyes seemed to be swaying, and the cultivation of the ancient demons in his body seemed to be boiling.

Gu Qing suddenly discovered that since he had accepted the power of the ancient demons in his heart, this power seemed to have grown a lot out of thin air, which was undoubtedly an unexpected joy!

However, the joy soon dissipated.

Gu Qing remembered the terrifying black shadow in the Demon Spirit Stream of the Industry Country.

Since he has accepted the inheritance of the ancient demons, the black shadow is a mortal enemy.

"Whew...... We must prepare for this in advance."

Gu Qing said secretly in his heart.

The terrifying humanoid black shadow in the Demon Spirit Stream seemed to be related to the powerful ancient demon in the distant starry sky, which left an extremely deep impression on Gu Qing.

I still remember that at that time, a few foundation building monks, under the strange suction emitted by the humanoid black shadow, one by one, they had no ability to resist, and they were distorted into fine lines, which could be called extremely miserable.

An Meng also quietly looked at the corner of Gu Qing's clothes in front of him.

For her at this time, she doesn't need to care about anything, she just needs to follow the instructions of the person in front of her, which makes her heart always in a stable state, which makes her extremely intoxicated.

Suddenly, she seemed to see a layer of golden light on the corner of Gu Qing's clothes in front of her, and she blinked, but this golden light was still there.

Gu Qing turned around.

His gaze became more deep, the previous bland taste had disappeared, and he returned to An Meng, who was staring down at the corner of his clothes, and said in a cold voice: "Since you have recognized Gu as the master, Gu will help you to draw qi into your body, and if you betray in the future, you will enter Gu's soul flag."

The voice is still echoing in An Meng's mind.

Gu Qing had already taken a big step and walked towards the cabin.

An Meng hadn't come back to his senses yet, and subconsciously kept up quickly.