Two years later, a vast expanse of blue sea.

A cyan flying boat more than ten zhang long quickly swept through the sky, the cyan flying boat was engraved with a lot of cyan lotus patterns, a team of immortal cultivators stood on the cyan flying boat, Wang Qingshan stood at the front of the flying boat, looking at the high altitude in the distance.

Wang Tianwen and Wang Qiuming stood behind Wang Qingshan, and behind the three of them were more than 20 foundation-building monks including Wang Jiyun.

There were quite a few monks who had gone out for the first time, and their expressions were a little excited.

As far as the eye can see, there is a clear blue sea everywhere, and there is no end in sight, high white clouds.

"Calculate the time, we're almost in the Central Plains Immortal Cultivation Realm. ”

Wang Qiuming said with a smile, Wang Tianwen told them a lot of interesting things about the Central Plains Immortal Cultivation Realm, which made them full of curiosity about the Central Plains Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Along the way, they didn't encounter many demon beasts, but the immortal cultivators did encounter a lot, but when they saw the cyan lotus mark, no one dared to beat their idea, after all, others didn't know that Wang Qingshan and the others had escorted a lot of property.

"There's a monster coming, be careful. ”

Wang Qingshan opened his mouth to remind, as soon as the words fell, the calm sea surface was like boiling water, tumbling violently, and the blue sea water suddenly turned silvery-white, and after a closer look, the silver-white was a huge silver-white fish demon, and there was a silver-white sharp spine on their heads, like a hook, and the shape was similar to a shark.

"No, it's a group of silverhook sharks. ”

Wang Qiuming frowned and said, the silver hook shark is a kind of social demon beast, the number of which ranges from hundreds to tens of thousands, and there are hundreds of silver hook sharks below.

"There is no third-order Silver Hook Shark, I will leave it to you to solve, Ji Yun. ”

Wang Qingshan's tone was calm, and when he encountered low-level demon beasts on the way, he handed them over to the juniors to deal with them as experience.

"Cloth Sword Array!"

With Wang Jiyun's low shout, most of the Wang family monks sacrificed their flying swords and flew towards the sky.

Dozens of colorful flying swords gathered together and turned into a huge seven-colored sword disk, with runes flashing on the surface.

The seven-colored sword disk rotated rapidly, and there was a piercing sound of breaking the void in the void, and dense sword qi flew out, like ten thousand horses galloping, shooting towards the silver hook shark below.

A series of roars sounded, and dense sword qi hit the body of the silver hook shark, piercing through their bodies, and the silver-white sea suddenly turned red, smelling blood, the silver hook shark became ferocious, frantically attacking other blood-stained kinds, as if there was a pot of boiling blood.

Attracted by the smell of blood, the silver hook shark gathered but did not disperse, turning into a dead target, and the sword qi from afar slashed at their bodies, slashing them into a large rain of blood.

Half an hour later, the blood stopped boiling, and a large group of silver-hooked sharks had white bellies and floated on the surface of the sea.

In this case, this group of silver hook sharks is not of much value, the demon pills are all shattered, and the animal skin is not intact.

This is also Wang Jiyun's character, once he makes a move, kill the enemy first.

Wang Qingshan didn't say anything, Wang Jiyun's approach was not wrong, being merciful to the enemy was cruel to himself, either not doing anything, or going all out.

As soon as he pinched the trick, the cyan flying boat's light rose sharply and sped up.

Yunhai Prefecture is one of the thirty-six states of the Great Qin Dynasty, and there are often immortal cultivators from the South China Sea who haunt the Fang Market of Yunhai Prefecture, exchanging demon beast materials for the immortal cultivation resources of the Great Qin Dynasty, and promoting the commerce of Yunhai Prefecture.

There are five dynasties in the Central Plains Immortal Cultivation Realm, each of which has a large territory, the territory of the Great Qin Dynasty is the closest to the South China Sea, and the caravan of the South China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm must pass through the Great Qin Dynasty when they go to the Central Plains Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it is also a high-incidence area for killing people and grabbing treasures.

At dusk, the water turns pale gold in the afterglow of the setting sun, hundreds of sailboats dock on the shore, the docks are crowded with people, mostly mortals, and a few fishing boats smoke rises.

From time to time, immortal cultivators flew by from high altitudes, and mortals didn't care, they looked like they were used to it.

A cyan flying boat more than ten zhang long appeared in the setting sun, and a few could not breathe, and the cyan flying boat appeared over the pier, it was Wang Qingshan and others.

Wang Qingshan turned around and looked at Wang Tianwen: "Tianwen, where should we go next?"

"Seventh uncle, continue to move forward for three thousand miles, there is a Yunhaifang City, we can rest there for a while before we travel. ”

Wang Qingshan nodded, pinched the magic trick, and the cyan flying boat shone brightly, and continued to fly forward.

Half an hour later, they appeared in an endless green mountain range, and from time to time there were monks skimming from high in the sky, but most of them were foundation building monks, and they avoided it early when they felt the powerful spiritual pressure emanating from Wang Qingshan's three people.

It didn't take long for Wang Qingshan to see an endless plain, and there was a huge city more than 20 zhang high on the plain, and a large number of monks came in and out.

The plaque at the gate of the city reads "Yunhai City" in three large golden characters, there are two monks guarding the city gate, and there are also guards on the city wall.

Wang Qingshan had seen a lot of big cities, Yunhai City was not majestic, just as they were approaching Yunhai City, the speed of the cyan flying boat slowed down and slowly landed on the ground.

This is a ban on air, Wang Qingshan doesn't think it's strange.

Wang Qingshan put away the cyan flying boat and walked towards Yunhai City with Wang Qiuming and the others.

The guard held a small silver mirror the size of a palm, and every monk who entered Yunhai City had to take a picture of it with the small silver mirror, as if he was looking for something.

A blue light flew out and landed at the gate of the city, and it was a blue-shirted Confucian who was also a monk of Jiedan.

"Hey, Yang Daoyou, it's you. ”

Wang Tianwen was surprised when he saw the blue-shirted Confucian student.

"You are?"

The blue-shirted Confucian looked Wang Tianwen up and down, and asked suspiciously, "Are you?"

"Yang Daoyou, have you forgotten? More than forty years ago, your wanted criminal, the Hundred Variety Scholar, ran to the Dayan Dynasty, and it was our Wanxian Division who caught the wanted criminal and handed it over to you. ”

The blue-shirted Confucian frowned and asked, "Wan Xiansi, do you have an identity waist card?"

Wang Tianwen took out a cyan token and handed it to the blue-shirted Confucian student, who carefully examined it and returned it to Wang Tianwen.

"It turned out to be Wang Daoyou, I didn't recognize it just now, I'm sorry, let me go. ”

The blue-shirted Confucian waved his hand and let Wang Qingshan and the others enter Yunhai City.

The streets are clean and spacious, and most of the pedestrians on the streets are Confucian, recognizable by their clothing.

"Yang Daoyou, but what's going on? I have to send someone to inspect the door. ”

Wang Tianwen asked casually.

"It's nothing, there are a few little thieves in the foundation building period, it won't take long for us to catch them, Wang Daoyou, I still have important things to deal with, I'll meet another day, you are free." ”

The blue-shirted Confucian was reluctant to say more, so he said a few perfunctory words, left in a hurry, and flew out of Yunhai City.