The fog got bigger and bigger, and I couldn't see the road ahead at all.

Several bright yellow glass lamps suddenly lit up on the ferry, and the lamp body was like a treasure bottle, shaking.

"Oops, although the wind can blow away the fog, it will also set off the waves, what is this ferry made of, is it strong?" The glaucoma monk, who was on the verge of stumbling, couldn't help but worry.

Leaving the Soul Sea is not a good place just to hear the name, if the ferry capsizes, in the vast sea, the spiritual power is not enough to support them to find land.

What's more, the ghost knows how many strange monsters there are in the sea.

Xiao Feng crossed his arms around his chest and said expressionlessly: "The safflower ferry is made of water driftwood, which is the most suitable for going to sea. ”

Hearing Xiao Feng say this, Ma Youdao put it back in his stomach. His eyes flashed slightly, and he secretly thought to himself, but he didn't expect that the ferry, which looked so unsightly on the outside, was actually made of hard-to-find driftwood. Even if the ferry falls apart, you can use it by grabbing a deck.

Today, when I draw spiritual runes in the room, there is always the sound of jingling bells in my ears, like the wind chimes hanging by Murong Yin next door.

Another scrapped one.

"It's really not good to do three things." Jin Chao sighed slightly, looked at the spirit pen in his hand, and his light moved, "How much did I spend on this spirit pen at that time?" It's only a hundred spirit stones with rune paper, right? ”

"I was too poor at the time, so I only bought the cheapest one, and it seemed that it was time to change to a spirit pen."

She quickly found an excuse, "No wonder the success rate has been low lately." ”

After thinking about it, his mind moved, and he put away the twenty or so spirit runes drawn on the table.

Jinchao stretched his waist, suddenly his eyes turned slightly, he got up and pushed the half-hidden window open, and the salty and wet sea breeze suddenly hit his face.

I don't know how long the ferry has been going, and the time on board passes very slowly, but fortunately there are no dangers along the way.

They're still lucky.

As soon as he thought this, the ferry shook violently without warning, and then there was a quarrel.

"Qihan Cliff, what's the matter with you, I haven't found such a big reef, no matter how strong the water driftwood is, it can't withstand the collisions one after another!"

The monk with a nose like an eagle snorted coldly: "After going to sea for so long, I hit it once, what is there to worry about, Ma Youdao, you are really greedy and afraid of death." ”

"Am I greedy for life and afraid of death?" Ma Youdao exhaled from his nostrils, and his voice was sharp, "A person who said that he used his divine sense to probe a journey, and none of us had any problems, but there was a situation with you, how could you have the face to hit a rake?" ”

Bang –

The ferry hit the reef again, and the nun Jin Ling said impatiently: "What's the noise, hurry up and check the situation ahead, there are a lot of reefs here, it's a little strange." ”

Qi Hanya said: "My mental power is too depleted, I need to rest, and then let someone else replace me." ”

said that he would take turns to inspect the road conditions, and there was nothing to blame for the jackdaw's move, and Ma Youdao didn't say anything.

Jin Ling's intention moved, and then said: "It's really time to change people, I'll call them." ”

As she spoke, she walked straight to the second floor of the ferry, her goal was obvious, and it seemed that she had already thought of a candidate.

In a short time, there was a knock at the door of the present day.

She didn't set up a soundproof magic circle, and the sound of several people's conversation clearly fell into her ears, and the idea of the Golden Bell Female Cultivator was not surprising today.

"I'll go out on deck and see what's going on." Today snatched Bai and said, not giving her a chance to speak.

Jin Ling looked at the back of Jin Chao's departure, gritted his back teeth and scolded: "What a little girl who doesn't know how to be polite, she actually ignores me so much." ”

"But she looks so small, is she really in the middle of the foundation?"

Jin Ling was a little skeptical of herself, "I really can't see through her realm, but fifteen-year-old in the middle of the foundation building, isn't this a pure joke?" ”

"The stinky girl of the Murong family has such a rich amount of resources, but she is only in the same realm as me!"

Murong Yin stood outside the door at some point, her beautiful little face was gloomy, and she said coldly: "Old witch, who is the stinky girl to scold?" ”

"Miss Ben was born in the Murong family, she was born with a good life, what, are you envious?"

Jin Ling: "......" Oh, I forgot that she was standing at the door of Murong Yin.

"Of course, it's useless for you to envy." Murong Yin dropped a sentence, turned around and went down the stairs to find Murong Yan on the deck.

Jin Ling glared at Murong Yin angrily, her eyes seemed to poke a hole in her back, "What's there to be proud of." ”

But if you can be born in the Murong family, who doesn't envy it.

The two eyesores, Jin Ling didn't want to see them at a glance, so she simply went back to the room.

On the deck, Jin Chao did not directly release his divine sense to detect the situation, his eyes turned around, and he asked, "How long is everyone responsible?" ”

"The initial stage of foundation building is an hour, and the middle stage of foundation building is an hour and a half." This ferry was organized by Xiao Feng, and in the face of today's doubts, he took the initiative to explain.

Murong Yin said with a smile: "When the hour and a half is over, I'll do it for you." ”

Now that he could feel it, Murong Yin bent his lips and replied, "Okay." ”

Murong Yin was only in the early stage of foundation building, but she could know her cultivation, and now she guessed that she had some treasures on her body that could detect the cultivation of monks, which was not uncommon.

In the same way, monks can also use magic weapons to hide their own cultivation, deceive others, and pretend to be pigs and tigers.

As for the cultivation of the foundation building realm today, there is no need to hide, but she still has a hole card, which is also the confidence to take on this task today.

Now that he released his divine sense, he could instantly see the situation dozens of miles away, all of which were white mist, as if there were reefs.

Wait, that's Turtle Back Mountain!

Between the lightning and the fire, what did I react to today, the few times the ferry bumped, maybe it was not the reef that it hit, but the Turtle Back Mountain!

The turtle beast shrank into the sea, and the turtle back mountain descended, and the cold cliff naturally did not find it, and when the ferry arrived there, the turtle back mountain came out again, and it hit the ferry.

Jin Chao gathered his mind and carefully scanned the sea area in front of him, and found that the "reef" had indeed disappeared, and confirmed his guess, so he turned his head and said, "We may have entered the sea where the turtle and beast herd live." ”

Murong Yan's brain was brighter than most people, and he immediately thought of the first few bumps, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

If the previous "reef" was not a "reef", then they are now surrounded by turtle beasts!

Murong Gongzi, who has always been graceful, couldn't help but curse in his heart at the moment, Qi Hanya and Ma Youdao, the two pit fathers, didn't even recognize Guibei Mountain, and led everyone's thoughts to the reef, so that he didn't notice that something was wrong.

Ma Youdao twisted his eyebrows, released his divine sense observation, and just happened to see a "reef" moving forward.

"...... "Damn, it's really Turtleback Mountain!"

Bang! Bang bang!

Countless dark blue mountain turtle beasts crashed into the ferry, and the entire ferry shook violently, and the other monks resting in the room, for some reason, came out to check the situation.

"Why is the ferry shaking so badly?"

A female cultivator in a brocade skirt covered her lips and exclaimed, "Oh my God, what is this black press?" ”