The three of them tightened.

"Who?"

A chuckle accompanied by banter came to the ears, "You are on my boat, and you are asking me who I am?"

The three of them were startled, as if a fog had cleared in front of them, and for the first time they saw where they were.

They were standing on a huge painting boat, carved beams and buildings, painted with gold and color, extremely exquisite. Under this clear moonlight, the painting boat is not only gorgeous, but also reveals a mystery that does not belong here.

On the vast sea waves, in the misty moonlight, this mysterious painting boat suddenly appeared, even if the three of them were already the pinnacle of the martial saints in this Cangming realm, there was still an unbelievable feeling of meeting immortals.

If I have to say something is missing, it's probably popularity. There was not a single person on this huge painting boat.

"If you're here, why don't you come to see me?"

If you have to find fault, it can be said that this painting boat is too quiet and ethereal, not like a fairy boat, but more like a ghost boat.

However, when this sentence floated away, everything seemed to light up.

Like a black-and-white picture scroll suddenly dyed with danqing, like a landscape on paper suddenly jumping in front of you, extremely strange, extremely strange, obviously they had a sense of fog dissipation just now, and at this time it suddenly opened up again.

At the end of the line of sight, a slender figure in a blue spring shirt and wide sleeves was sitting halfway on the side of the boat towards them, fishing.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?" Yuan Jing quickly recovered from this almost miraculous miracle and looked at the angler with a frown.

- However, his tone was much more polite than his words.

"Do you ask me?" the angler gripped the rod, turned his head, and smiled at him.

Whether it was Yuan Jing, Jing Yiwan, or Zhong Songyi, the moment they saw her, they couldn't help but breathe.

- not because of her looks!

The three of them are the absolute pinnacle of the Cangming world, and it is not that they have never seen a beauty, even if this angler is beautiful, it is not enough for them to stagnate for a short time.

What shocked and froze them was the breath on her body.

That ethereal, non-existent breath!

It's like, it's like the ...... of Fuqiu Mountain who only hears its voice and doesn't see its people Demons are the same!

In fact, the three of them knew that it was not a demon. They know very well that it is an extraterrestrial power.

In the beginning, they were also very excited, eager to worship as gods and explore the world beyond this realm.

However, the world that Huo Mingyu depicts for them makes them fear from the bottom of their hearts!

How can there be a place where there is no world? How can there be a place where there is no natural nobility? How can there be a place where there is no class?

Why would anyone be willing to teach someone who is not related to him to pass on his skills? Why would someone openly teach his own proud methods? Why would someone not want his family to last forever?

If you do what Huo Mingyu said, then the Cangming Realm will no longer be the Cangming Realm of the three major clans!

It's not that they don't know the truth that there is giving to getting. If they didn't even know this, then they wouldn't be able to get to the Martial Saint step.

However, the world depicted by Huo Mingyu is too cruel!

In the Cangming realm, step by step, you know very well how to go on this road and how many steps you need to take to which position. Even if the opportunities and qualifications are not in place, you know what the future holds.

However, in Huo Mingyu's description, the world outside the sky is obviously not like this.

The ethereal Dao mind, the capricious mind, the unavoidable understanding, each of them seems to be a heavenly moat, blocking them from the next realm.

Even if you smash all the treasures, you won't be able to walk a path to immortality!

This road not only has no end in sight, but also does not know where it leads!

Maybe the wrong decisions you make today will bear evil consequences in 10,000 years, and maybe your efforts today will not be reaped until 10,000 years later.

How many people can pay for the futility of these 10,000 years, and how many people can survive these 10,000 years of hesitation?

After thousands of sails and dangers, what if you find that you were wrong from the beginning?

Can you guarantee that all the decisions you make are right, can you guarantee that all errors have a chance to be corrected, can you guarantee that tens of thousands of years of hardship will be nullified by a single omission?

- Can you still guarantee that you will be able to do it all over again?

This road is too difficult to walk!

Since then, the three of them have lost this heart!

If it is said that there is giving, there are too many people.

However, the most annoying thing in this world is that there is no giving and not necessarily gaining.

Why do you want to give up your superior position in the vicissitudes of life and run to take an extremely difficult and most impossible road?

Just enjoy this hundred years of wealth in the Cangming realm with peace of mind, isn't it?

However, they have too much to give up, and others have nothing to lose.

Therefore, the first thing they need to confirm is that they are not willing to give up, and others are not allowed to give up.

With this in mind, they sealed the Fuqiu Mountain, so that the voice that should not have appeared in Cangming disappeared from Cangming in another way!

Cangming, or the Cangming of the three major families!

"Between the wind and the blue waves, Nanke can't sleep every night. Knowing the soft red injustice, Jin Ao fished and listened to the mystery. The angler spoke softly, and slowly raised the rod in his hand, and saw that a golden crow was biting on the fishing line!

"Lincang Sea, fishing for giant fish, wind and waves are easy for me, Qiankun indulges in my ambitions, Hauni is my silk, and the bright moon is my hook. She said softly, "But what is the bait?"

When she said this, for the first time, she looked at these three uninvited guests who seemed to have suddenly entered, "Those who do not know, do not seek, are disrespectful, and do not learn the Tao." ”

As soon as the words fell, she threw the fishing rod at the three of them, and the fishing rod turned into countless thin hooks and hooked towards the three of them!

She was caught off guard, and the three of them were shocked, wanting to hide, but they couldn't do it.

The countless thin hooks shining with a snowy cold glow have come to your eyes!

It's faster than you can imagine!

Just when the three of them thought they were going to die here, and they could only close their eyes and wait for death, the silver hook rushed to their faces, but it dissipated as if it had never existed.

The three of them were stunned.

"What! pretend to be a ghost!" Yuan Jing sneered, "It's just an illusion or something!" When he said this, he seemed to have forgotten the horror that had not yet faded.

"No!" Jing Yiwan's face was extremely ugly.

"What?" Yuan Jing and Zhong Songyi looked at her. At this glance, they were all stunned.

On Jing Yiwan's side neck, there was a bloody and hideous wound!

As long as this wound is a little deeper, Jing Yiwan will die on the spot!

"On this knife, there is anger. Jing Yiwan's face turned pale, and she pressed the side of her neck to stop the bleeding for herself, while hiding the horror she hadn't shown for many years, "She didn't want to kill me, otherwise, I would have died." ”

"For three days, all the first- and second-class families, each of whom had to send three six-year-old children, male and female, to Fuqiu Mountain. The angler stood up and stood in the middle of the boat, as if he were about to fly away at any moment, "If I don't see anyone in three days, I'll come to pay a visit." ”

His voice is still in his ears, and his person is gone.

The ethereal, splendid painting boat, the fairy boat like a dream, disappeared as suddenly and like a cloud of smoke when it came.

In front of him, the bright moon shines on the clear waves.