"Di Shaoxia, we're ready to enter the water!" Bai Xiu'an put his hand on Di Yunfeng's shoulder, and suddenly a wave of thought surrounded his body, much purer than Qin Yinglan's shield!

The Dapeng bird drilled into the bottom of the sea with a long roar, don't look at it as a flying bird, and the technique of water escape is no slower than that of escaping the sky.

The bottom of the sea is very deep, the Dapeng bird has not seen the bottom even after diving for a quarter of an hour, the light in the sea has long been gone, even through the Nian Qi enchantment, you can feel a sense of oppression, the deeper it is, the stronger it is!

Di Yunfeng covered his heart, and the invisible pressure in the water even forced his heart to beat by half!

"Di Shaoxia, you hold on for a while, we are almost there. Bai Xiu'an propped up the Qi Mask even more, and looked at him as if he was not affected by the pressure of the deep sea at all.

Wu Xiu's physique is really strong!

"I don't know what level the White Hall Master's cultivation has reached?" Di Yunfeng asked.

Bai Xiu'an raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Di Yunfeng and said suspiciously: "Cultivation? There are very few people who call their own abilities cultivation, after all, this is true martial arts and not the immortal realm, we generally call it martial arts. ”

"Oh, force ......" Di Yunfeng coughed dryly twice, and pretended to be a mistake: "Force, it should be force, how high is the force of the White Hall Master?"

Bai Xiu'an didn't care either, and said: "I'm born in the three grades, and I can't survive the decay for some reasons, so I can only stand still." His tone was very casual, but there was a hint of bitterness in his words......

"I'm a wilderness scattered person, I don't know much about it...... I wonder if the White Hall Master can talk to me?" Di Yunfeng asked.

Bai Xiu'an smiled bitterly: "Decay, it is indeed very far away for you young people, it is roughly a threshold to improve your cultivation, and you can break through the life vein if you cross it." ”

"That ......"

Di Yunfeng originally intended to ask again, but at this time, the Dapeng bird had stopped diving, and floated in the sea, not moving.

"Looks like we've arrived. ”

Bai Xiu'an raised his hand and blasted out a balloon, and the ball's bright light reflected the dim sea surface. The light is open, and the scene in front of you is clearly reflected - I saw a thick black wall of flesh standing in the middle of the sea, boundless above and bottomless, and the wall of flesh was slowly swimming at the bottom of the sea at a speed visible to the naked eye......

A foul smell came to my nose!

"Is this a corpse kun?" Di Yunfeng asked, covering his mouth and nose, it couldn't be wrong that it smelled like this, exactly the same as those corpse turned fishmen.

"If the corpse kun is killed, the entire Cihai will be affected for a hundred years, and it can only be introduced into the Xuanhai to fend for itself, I don't have the magic weapon that can lead him away now, and I don't know the details of the corpse kun, everything will be planned when I go back to Yangmen." ”

Bai Xiuan patted the Dapeng bird. There is no hesitation, and there is no room for hesitation.

Peng Niao floated up, went out to sea and returned the same way, and rushed back to North Beach before sunset.

The back and forth was delayed for a whole day.

Bai Xiu'an was disturbed after learning about the source of the plague, and he said: "The existence of corpses is a scourge for a long time, and I must go back to Yangmen to report it as soon as possible." So after he landed in Beitan, he only handed over a few things and rushed back to Yangmen overnight by Dapeng.

Because of the sea breeze blowing for a day, Di Yunfeng also felt tired, this time he didn't have the leisure to watch the sunset, but lay on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, he thought: Take a good rest in the next few days, wait for the high-level of Yangmen to come and cure the plague, and then be recommended by Bai Xiu'an to go to Yangmen to stay for a while, and now he doesn't even know the territory, rules, and even cultivation level of the True Martial Kingdom. All of this is to be carefully studied in Yangmen.

This plan is not about life and death, so there shouldn't be any changes, right?

He was at ease, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was about to fall asleep when he pulled the quilt, but at this time, a knock on the door came from outside the house, and then he heard someone call the door: "Di Yunfeng, are you there?"

It's a man's voice, a soft and warm voice, such a voice is so special, and the owner who has this voice is also very special - Wen Ziyu.

Di Yunfeng wanted to sleep. Di Yunfeng said truthfully.

Wen Ziyu said with a smile: "It's just night, I will wake up early after going to bed early, and when I wake up, it must be the third watch in the middle of the night, I will talk to you now, the third watch in the middle of the night will not." ”

Di Yunfeng rubbed his brain, sat up and said, "Then you come in." ”

Wen Ziyu pushed the door in with a smile, phoenix eyes trimmed his nose and small mouth, warm as pear blossoms with rain, where did he look like a man? There are few women in the world who can be more beautiful than him.

"We haven't even spoken yet, have we?" Wen Ziyu sat down beside Di Yunfeng, his eyes narrowed into a line, and his smile was very pleasing.

Di Yunfeng pursed his lips and subconsciously moved his body, he didn't have any special habits, so he said bluntly: "Wen Shaoxia has something to say. ”

"Okay, then I'll be straight," Wen Ziyu opened his beautiful phoenix eyes and said, "Which hall did you belong to Tsing Yi Building before?"

Tsing Yi Lou is the number one killer organization in the world.

Di Yunfeng was shocked and looked at Wen Ziyu in disbelief: "You...... How do you know about Tsing Yi Building......? Could it be—"

"It's nothing, I'm also from the world, why can't I? Wen Ziyu approached Di Yunfeng, smiled slightly, took off the sword on his back, threw it to Di Yunfeng, and said: "Well, the sword is evergreen, just like the tattoo on the back of your hand, which is enough to prove your identity." ”

Di Yunfeng not only didn't know whether it was because of excitement or other reasons, but the old face was a little red, he took the sword, unsheathed it an inch, and looked at the 'Qingyun' figure on the head of the sword, and he didn't know whether he was surprised or happy......

Tsing Yi Lou is a well-known killer organization in the rivers and lakes, and is spurned by various sects. Qingyunmen is a famous and decent family in the rivers and lakes, and the disciples in it regard the guests of Tsing Yi Lou as hatred, and kill them when they see them!

Di Yunfeng sighed: "I have been out of Tsing Yi Building since I was sixteen years old, and I am no longer a guest in the building. ”

Wen Ziyu put away his sword and laughed softly: "Haha, Brother Di, don't worry, the grievances of the previous life are in the previous life, and the rights and wrongs of the world are counted, do you think I will be your enemy again?"

Meeting an old friend in a foreign country can be regarded as a kind of fate, and if there is fate, there should be wine. Di Yunfeng got out of bed, and conjured a pot of wine while Wen Ziyu was not paying attention, but when he was about to entertain, he saw Wen Ziyu hurriedly waved his hand and said: "There is no need for wine, Brother Di doesn't know, I pour a glass, ashamed, ashamed......"

Di Yunfeng raised his eyebrows, if he didn't drink when he walked the rivers and lakes, he wouldn't be ashamed, he was a nest! But he didn't persuade him, after all, people who look like girls should drink like girls, if they get drunk, what if they make something ridiculous?

"Brother Di, forgive me, I'm cultivating my heart today, so I don't drink alcohol, otherwise I will have a drink with you," Wen Ziyu said, walked to the table and poured a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "I replace wine with tea, and I recognize you as a friend!"

Friend? Di Yunfeng's eyes flashed a trace of hesitation, there must be a gap between fellow countrymen and friends, but there is only one fellow left in the whole world, and it is not uncommon to be friends. He smiled, held up the flask, and said, "Then I'll be friends with you." ”

The two drank together, and after that, Wen Ziyu put down the teacup and said normally: "Brother Di's method of changing wine just now used the spiritual method?"

Di Yunfeng was taken aback, nodded, stroked the storage bag on his waist and asked, "Do you also recognize the spirit law?"

Wen Ziyu leaned closer and said softly, "I'm the same as you, a fellow immortal martial practitioner, but the people here don't seem to be very kind to seeing immortal cultivators, so we have to be careful when mentioning this matter." ”

Di Yunfeng took a deep breath, looked thoughtfully at Wen Ziyu who was approaching, and said softly, "Are the people who come from the world all immortal martial practitioners?"

Wen Ziyu shook his head and said, "I have been in the True Martial Arts for sixty years, and you are the only mortal I have ever seen. But one thing I can be sure of is that if we mortals have spiritual fate, they can cultivate immortals, these martial artists have absolutely no spiritual fate in their bodies, they can't cultivate immortals, they can only cultivate martial arts. ”

"Oh, you've been here for sixty years, you must have seen and heard a lot, tell me?" Di Yunfeng turned over on the bed again, pulled out the quilt and beckoned: "Just in case someone overhears, come to the bed?"

"I think it's better to forget it......"

"Oh, what are you afraid of, old man, come up quickly, these martial cultivators' ears are smart!"