Ji Xiao left the back of the whale and teleported at the end of the world. Above the waves, he stopped a sea boat.

Compared with the huge size of the sea ship, Ji Xiao was naturally small, but the people on the sea boat respectfully invited him up. Because the people on the sea ship are mortals after all, and mortals will become more or less respectful when they see someone who can ride the waves.

The monks in the world have agreed not to appear in front of people as much as possible, but there will always be deeds of people appearing in front of people, so the stories of those gods and ghosts can be circulated in the world.

Whether Ji Xiao is an immortal or not, the people on the sea ship don't know, but they know that Ji Xiao is definitely not a mortal.

The people on the sea boat were a little apprehensive at first, and then they were overjoyed, because Ji Xiao gave a jade pendant, worth a thousand gold. It's not like the father and daughter they rescued before, and they only gave a silver hairpin.

Ji Xiao lived in a room, and next door was the utility room, which was the goal of his trip.

In the utility room, the little girl writes on the floor with her fingers. Because her uncle told her not to speak, and to write if there was a problem.

She was a very well-behaved child.

"Uncle, the brother from next door, has the same smell as you. ”

The middle-aged man gestured his finger in the void and replied to her, "He is from the mountains like you." ”

He was actually very puzzled in his heart, because the aura displayed by this Qingxuan disciple showed that he didn't even have the trick to move, and he hadn't started to practice the fundamental method. He didn't understand when Qing Xuan allowed such a superficial disciple to walk down the mountain.

But he knew that this was not the time to recognize each other, although Qing Xuan ordered to kill the evil demons within a radius of five thousand miles some time ago, which scared those who were on the side of the door and did not dare to stay near Qing Xuan, but for the sake of the Taixu Divine Strategy, those who guarded the ghouls would obviously ignore Qing Xuan's might.

Even if he was close to the same door, he couldn't reveal his identity, so as not to implicate him, not to mention that his superficial cultivation couldn't help much.

"Aren't we going to see him?"

"No, you continue to recite in your heart the mantra I passed on to you. ”

"Hmm. ”

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Ji Xiao lay lazily on the hardwood bed, he refused the ship's offer to add a soft cushion to him, but he felt that he was not used to sleeping on the soft cushion used by many people compared to the hardwood plank.

Of course, it's not that he can't endure hardship, but he doesn't like to ask for hardship.

But now he is not asking for hardship, and he doesn't listen to the words of the book of heaven to come to this time and space, and there is not so much trouble.

It's just that he doesn't seem to think this kind of trouble, how hateful it is, and he thinks it's fun to come here. It seems that he was too bored to find something to do.

He listened to the movement next door. No matter how middle-aged men disguise themselves, there are too many things that are different from ordinary people that are difficult to hide, so middle-aged men choose to hide in the utility room and try to avoid contact with the outside world.

The other party was very careful, very cautious, and his spiritual sense was also very alert, Ji Xiao concluded that as long as he showed a trace of curiosity about them, he would be noticed by the middle-aged man.

Ji Xiao had met many monks who were higher than the middle-aged man's cultivation before, but he seemed to have a little less indescribable feeling than the middle-aged man.

This is the way of cultivating the primordial gods, and the changes after returning the pill?

"Return Dan, enter the Tao. Qing Xuan has mentioned in a record that Huandan is linked to entering the Dao, what exactly is the meaning of entering the Dao, and how is it different from my past practice?" Ji Xiao thought casually.

The water mill for qi refining is done automatically by the body, so unlike many monks in this world, he doesn't need to retreat and refine qi, and has more leisure to think.

It doesn't hurt to learn without thinking, and to think too much is always good.

"I'm still sleepy. After a long day like this, Ji Xiao gradually became a little sleepy as the ship tossed slightly. He handed over the task of stalking to Tianshu and prepared to fall asleep. His dreams are different from ordinary people, and dreams can evolve into very real, like another world, which is also very fun.

But before Ji Xiao began to dream, he was awakened by a trace of qi.

There was little movement outside, followed by the sound of an argument.

"We're going to check your room. "A man, quite arrogant.

"Although you are monks, why can you casually inspect our room? A young man replied.

The man sneered: "You actually know that the monk is not an ordinary person, and if there is a problem, if you stop me again, I will be unkind to you." ”

The young man said: "Don't think that I can't see your origins, you are from the South China Sea Sect, I know that you and the Seven Immortals of the South China Sea are not even related to the disciples and grandchildren, so you don't have to expect to scare me." ”

The man looked at the young man carefully, playing with the taste: "I see that you must be very promising, don't tell me, you are a disciple of Qing Xuan, can Qing Xuan send a disciple who has just cultivated his qi to walk outside the mountain?"

The young man said: "My surname is Wu, and I have no sect, but I just can't get used to your domineering appearance, and I don't have any fairy demeanor." ”

The man grabbed the young man's hand violently and said darkly: "It's better than you, you don't want to be an immortal in your life." “

The sweat on the young man's forehead fell like beads, and his true qi that he had cultivated for many years had directly dispersed just now, and the other party had directly abolished his cultivation. ”

The man from the Nanhai faction didn't enter the young man's room at all, he already knew that there was no one else inside, but whoever told this kid to dare to provoke him, he deserved it.

There were three disciples of the Nanhai Sect behind him, and they didn't look at the youth, and the young people who had lost their cultivation were like ants in their eyes.

The people from the Nanhai faction went to the next door, which was Ji Xiao's room.

"I knew there was someone inside, and I didn't open the door again, so I came in directly. ”

No response.

Just as they were about to break down the door, it opened.

Ji Xiao appeared in front of them and said lightly: "Are you looking for death?" ”

The man from the South China Sea Sect was slightly stunned, and suddenly smiled at his companion: "I met two fools today, this guy is a little stronger than the kid just now, through the pulse realm, shouldn't I be very afraid." ”

Ji Xiao said: "You are fierce and ruthless, and you don't cultivate Taoism, no wonder the evaluation of your Nanhai faction in the travelogue I read is just not in the stream." ”

The man from the Nanhai faction said: "Look at your nonsense, you have a background, if you have a background, it is best to explain it clearly, otherwise you will not be able to save your life today." ”

Ji Xiao said indifferently to the young man next door: "You give me your sword, and I will avenge you." ”

The young man's face turned pale and said, "Brother Tai, this group of wicked people has their own retribution, you still don't want to be reckless." ”

He heard from the people of the Nanhai faction that Ji Xiao was just a pulse realm, and he thought to himself where Ji Xiao would be their opponent.

"You're so long-winded. ”

Ji Xiao shook his head, and the sword on the young man's body jumped out of its sheath and arrived in Ji Xiao's hand.

He looked at the people of the Nanhai faction with his sword in his hand, and smiled a little indifferently.

The man from the South China Sea faction said with a cold expression: "What are you laughing at?"

The sword flashed, and the man's head separated.

That's the response he gets.