Volume 2 Destiny Journey Chapter 50 Antarctic Continent

During the few days of driving, Jin Zhujiu continued to comprehend the wonderful use of various magic weapons, the most mysterious of which was naturally the purple cloud flag.

Judging from the quality, it is estimated that the flag should be at the level of an immortal weapon.

However, even though Jin Zhujiu had mastered the magic trick, he couldn't use it thoroughly.

A few days later, the smoke of the Bohai Sea had come to an end, and in the misty mist, a continent loomed and appeared where the sea and the sky connected.

Zhou Jiuhui stood up as soon as he was a fierce man, these days, he has hardly moved much on the boat, and the food has faded out, and he is naturally excited to see the mainland.

"Old monster, what kind of place is that?" Zhou Jiuhui asked.

"Your ghost door is closed!" Jin Zhujiu sneered and said in a deep voice: "That's ...... Antarctica. ”

Zhou Jiuhui frowned slightly, and asked, "Old monster, where do you want to take me?"

Jin Zhujiu didn't answer this question, his eyes were always staring at the Antarctic continent like Penglai Immortal Island in the clouds.

After a while, he said gloomily: "When you get there, you will naturally understand!"

Zhou Jiuhui didn't know Jin Zhujiu's purpose, but he still knew that he wanted to use the Supreme Demon Yuan in his body.

It's just that the stomach is so empty right now, and Zhou Jiuhui doesn't have time to ask about this, and keeps urging Jin Zhujiu to hurry to the shore.

A few moments later, not far away, a pier appeared.

The wharf was huge, and hundreds of fishing boats were strung together by iron chains the thickness of bowls, which was spectacular.

But Jin Zhujiu did not stop the boat at the pier, but sailed straight to the northwest.

Not far away, the green mountains and green water are connected, the bridge and the water are vertical and horizontal, and the boat is in the water, just like in the painting.

In the red and green attics on both sides of the strait, there were constantly laughter and laughter, and Zhou Jiuhui looked up, but it was a group of women in the green building with heavy makeup, shaking the silk in their hands and calling softly.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiuhui's heart suddenly itched: "Old monster, it's okay to let me go with you, but can you let me stay here for one night?"

Hearing this, Jin Zhujiu sneered and said, "I want to taste rouge tears, and lie on the couch to be gentle?...... Have you become like this after 600 years?"

After so many days, Zhou Jiuhui can reluctantly accept his supreme reincarnation's life experience.

I saw him snort and say, "I don't know what I was like six hundred years ago, but I am like this now...... Hurry up and get ashore!"

"Hmph...... Now, I can't help you!" Jin Zhujiu snorted coldly.

"You ......!" Zhou Jiuhui frowned and sighed: "Alas...... Forget it! However, if you don't bring some rice food to the master, otherwise you won't want to be at peace along the way. ”

This Antarctic continent is obviously much more prosperous than the Eastern Wilderness Continent, and presumably the intrigue between various sects and factions is not so serious.

This place is the border of the Antarctic continent, and it is also the most prosperous place, with restaurants and brothels everywhere.

Although Zhou Jiuhui is a frequent visitor to these places, he also knows that these women will laugh and lose joy tomorrow, but they will cry in the dark.

Behind this prosperity, there is a dark corner, but there is a bit of sadness that no one can know.

Just don't go!

"Alas......!" Zhou Jiuhui shook his head and sighed.

Jin Zhujiu's face changed, now that the prohibition of the Nine Spirits Illusion has long disappeared, if Zhou Jiuhui really wants to resist, with his ability, although he can restrain it, it will inevitably take a lot of trouble.

Jin Zhujiu thought about it, and after pondering for a moment, he still didn't speak.

......

This outstanding person from the Antarctic continent sits in the boat, and from the deep and non-old-fashioned river, there is always a faint breath of freshness, beauty and clarity.

In order to prevent Zhou Jiuhui from escaping, Jin Zhujiu deliberately placed a layer of prohibition on him, although he could not have any restrictive effect on his Supreme Demon Yuan, but if Zhou Jiuhui left ten zhang away from him, he could detect it.

However, at the moment, Zhou Jiuhui was only fainting from hunger, but he didn't have the strength to escape.

After tossing and turning on the troublesome streets for a while, Zhou Jiuhui followed behind Jin Zhujiu and came to a "Red Dust Inn".

The people were noisy, the small inn was already crowded with people, and the little two were busy, and the business was becoming more and more prosperous.

A man dressed as a beggar at the front table shouted, "Little Er, give me something neat! Master, I'm rich today, hurry up and serve a dish." ”

A middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper stood aside and said strangely: "Drink! Xiao Lizi, if you make a fortune, do you have to count the accounts you used to have on credit?"

When Xiao Lizi heard this, he immediately lowered his face and said with some embarrassment: "It's just a little money...... The previous account will be calculated in two days......"

The shopkeeper seemed to know this, and said disdainfully: "It's two years...... If you don't pay it back, I won't be in your business next time. ”

Xiao Lizi smiled and said no more.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a shout at the door: "Boss, uncle is here to pull and open a place for Lao Tzu." ”

The shopkeeper seemed to know this man, and when he heard this, he hurried back.

I saw a young man in a robe shouting at the door, followed by a dozen broad-chested men in tight-fitting clothes, each equipped with a long knife, with extraordinary momentum.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly bent over and said, "It turned out to be Zhu Shaomen, the master of Xuanwu, who came to the door, and it was rare to come to the shop, and it was rude and rude......"

The master of the Zhu Shaomen snorted coldly and said, "If it weren't for my father asking me to find that thing, Lao Tzu wouldn't have come to this ghost place!"

As he spoke, he sat down with a big grin with a dozen big men.

Although this shop is clean, there are not many seats, but when I saw so many people walking in, a few acquaintances had long since disappeared.

Only in the remote corner of the southeast, there were two people sitting, one with an extremely ugly face, and at the moment he was savoring the soju in his hand.

The other, on the other hand, was a little delicate, like a starving ghost, shaking off his cheeks, pridling his back molars, and devouring the food on the table unscrupulously and windily.

These two people are Zhou Jiuhui and Jin Zhujiu.

The master of Zhu Shaomen, who came to the door of Xuanwu, was like a ruffian, leaning on the seat with a big grin, and said angrily: "Have you searched for it, and he didn't escape here?"

The two black-clothed men sitting beside him immediately shook their heads.

Master Zhu Shaomen snorted coldly and scolded: "Fuck, that old guy is really boring, give me such a chore for no reason, find some 'Tongtian Rune', isn't this a toss for this master, it's better now, being robbed by others, we have to take it back, it's really fucking troublesome!"

Although he lowered his voice, no matter how small he was, he couldn't escape the ears of Jin Zhujiu and Zhou Jiuhui.

Zhou Jiuhui listened to it, but he didn't pay attention to it, and blindly ate the meal.

But Jin Zhujiu's face changed in an instant, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, making a cracking sound.

In an instant, everyone stood up, their eyes focused on Jin Zhujiu's body.

Zhou Jiuhui looked dazed, the food in his mouth had not yet been swallowed, and he said vaguely: "Old monster, have you broken something?"

Jin Zhujiu's contemptuous gaze swept over everyone, and sneered: "It's just a wine glass, it's just a loss." ”

"Do you pay for it?"