At the same time that Fang Yan and the others returned to the Tianzi room, in the Tianzi No. 5 room, an old man in black frowned, looking at the unconscious young man lying on the ground in front of him.

"Who let him go?" asked the old man coldly.

"Returning to the elder, the man was very cautious, and the deacon on the ferry boat brought the traitor here, and did not show up. A young disciple dressed in the costume of a mountain qi practitioner clenched his fists and said.

The old man stared at the young man who was a little sluggish, it was the storyteller who had ambushed Fang Yan on the ferry earlier. The old man raised his hand and made a slight move, the storyteller's body trembled, but he regained his calm, and the old man's face did not look good.

"Hmph, just sent this criminal, but left behind the sect treasure that this criminally stole away......" The old man sneered and waved his hand, "It's okay, these people are going to die today, and the things will be ours sooner or later." ”

In the room behind the old man, there were four burning incense sticks in the corner, and purple smoke wafted out.

In the No. 3 room of Tianzi, the purple-clothed boy is playing with a small ruin ding, the ruin ding is four-legged, the water vapor above is permeated, and a circle of water is carved around the body. The purple-clothed boy casually knocked a piece on the chessboard and asked, "Lin boy, do you know what this is?"

Lin Haoran sat cross-legged, his hands around his chest, frowned and looked at the chessboard, ignoring the ruins in the hands of the purple-clothed boy, shook his head vigorously and said: "Playing chess, you have to concentrate, you don't want to spoil my Dao heart." ”

"Poof, it's still bad for your Dao heart, your kid's heart is bigger than the sky, can I still rake the sky through a hole?" the purple-clothed boy sneered.

The little girl in the Taoist robe was practicing with her eyes closed, and there was a talisman sword left by the old Taoist hanging behind her back. Xu Minjian seemed to be a little sad because he didn't help on the ferry last time, and he had recently started to be diligent, Fang Yan estimated that at this speed, the little girl would be able to break through the bottleneck of the second realm in about a month. You must know that among the people you know, the most talented flower is eighteen years old when she touches the bottleneck of foundation building.

Xu Tang sat next to Xu Minjian, and the two girls surnamed Xu coincidentally chose to practice on the boat. Xu Xiangtang folded his hands and put his palms facing the sky on his abdomen, and a gray-white phantom appeared in his palms swaying non-stop, a little infiltrating. The purple-clothed boy glanced at it and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

Fang Yan stood against the wall on the other side, Yan Shutian Jiao Gong poured from head to soles of his feet, and the mysterious beads of the spirit platform rotated, silently tempering the flesh body sword fetus.

......

The fairy ferry boat does not take the waterway, but travels in the air, the clouds and mist are swirling, surrounding the room, insignificant like a fairyland, the little girl in the Taoist robe opened her eyes, her fingertips are playing with the clouds, and her face is a little happy. Xu Xiangyu said softly, and in one hour, he will arrive at the Little Lotus Cave.

According to what Xu said, there are already four sects in the Little Lotus Cave Heaven on this side, namely Bishui Sect, Dixi Gate, Liushui Pavilion and Yongquan Sect. These four mountain sects are all close to Li Hai, so their names are all related to water, and each sect has a Three Realms Ancestor sitting in the town.

Fang Yan listened carefully, and suddenly his heart suddenly understood, no wonder that in the Blood Barbarian Illusion Realm, only the five sects, including the Flower Bone Sect, could occupy the nearest position, and the other sects didn't even have a place to sit. You must know that in the Flower Bone Sect, there are dozens of elders in the Yudan Realm alone, and there are even four realm primordial babies like Hua Feiyang and his own master, which indeed have enough background.

Fang Yan and the others, nominally as Hakka of the Yongquan Sect, could naturally get close to the heavily guarded small lotus pond, but it was enough to watch the battle, and it was impossible to participate in it to find opportunities.

At this time, the Xianjia ferry slowly shook. A strange scream suddenly sounded on the side, and it turned out to be the chess game played by the purple-clothed boy and Lin Haoran and scattered to the ground under the vibration. The purple-clothed boy gloated, while Lin Haoran was full of resentment.

There was a knock on the door, Xu Tangtang got up and opened the door, and there was a person who looked like a waiter standing outside the door, and said respectfully that the ferry had entered the Leihai area, please don't be nervous.

After the attendant explained, he left quickly, Xu Tang closed the door, Fang Yan cast a puzzled look at her, Xu Tang sat down with a smile and explained the reason. It turns out that this little lotus cave is a blessed place in the cave, and when it is opened, there is a chance to create a wonder in the world, and this thunder sea is one of them, it is said that it is guarded by the demon beast domesticated by the lotus saint in the early years, and it is used to hinder the entry of the monks of the mountain sect. In the past, it was a few ancestors of the Three Realms who practiced and suppressed it, but these demon beasts would not deliberately be embarrassed by the ferry.

The purple-clothed boy pursed his lips and said that the saint shouldn't lecture and read in the academy, and his temperament is compassionate and gentle, why does this lotus saint still raise these demon beasts, what kind of scholar can this raise. Before he could say anything, he was shut up by Fang Yan's cold gaze.

The sky did indeed darken, like a large bowl on top of a ferry, and it was all black as far as the eye could see, except for a few faint arcs of electricity, followed by a deafening roar of thunder.

In the No. 3 room of Tianzi, several people stopped their movements and looked at the rare wonders of the world in the distance.

......

In the No. 1 room of Tianzi, inside the house that has not been opened for a long time, there is a handsome young man, followed by a tall man.

The young man looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a red mole on his eyebrows, and a huge wooden sandalwood sword box lying behind him, in which six swords of different styles were lying quietly. The boy was lying on the table, his head bobbing back and forth.

"Mo Qing, tell me about our trip down the mountain, if we go down empty-handed, will we be punished by those old things when we go back?" The boy turned to the tall man.

The tall man in a black robe stood silently behind the young man, and smiled when he heard the words.

The boy rolled his eyes, put his hand to his chin, and looked out the window at the thunderous scene. "We didn't catch up with the Extreme Realm seed in the Blood Barbarian Illusion, but we asked Wang Yechu's husband to pick it up, this little lotus can only be regarded as a little icing on the cake. ”

The young man was a little annoyed, "This Blood Barbarian Illusion is a big opportunity, those hillbillies only know that there is an elixir for promotion and foundation building, but they don't know that it is a flawless seed, if I get it, the Dao of the Barbarian Soul Sect is a fart......!"

The boy suddenly stopped and sighed.

The tall man also looked out the window, and there was an electric arc in his eyes, which was terrifying.

"It's a little wrong...... the young man suddenly straightened up and laughed violently, "It seems that Ben Daozi is really blessed, and he can pick it up while lying down." ”

Fang Yan and the others also discovered that something was wrong. The surrounding thunder sea suddenly hoarded and moved closer to the ferry, faintly forming a cage shape.

Xu Tang's face gradually became solemn, she had walked through this thunder sea many times, she had never seen such a formation, there must be a demon when things happen.

Fang Yan glanced around, and several people understood it, and began to mobilize their cultivation to make a perfect plan.

Suddenly, a dragon roar pierced the sky and exploded on the ferry like thunder, and everyone's faces changed in unison.

In the No. 2 room of Tianzi, the door was open, the guy on the ferry was standing aside, and the middle-aged man who looked like a steward had an ugly face, staring at the empty room, "Who is it! Who lit the dragon incense!" the steward yelled, his pupils were a little frightened.

"Lord Hui, the Hakka Zhou Lao who originally lived here from Bishui Sect, because he was an old acquaintance, he didn't check it carefully at that time......" The guy's face turned pale, and he also understood what the consequences of lighting this incense were.

On the side of the ferry, the black-clothed old man in the No. 2 room of Tianzi sat there with a few disciples, a mysterious formation shrouded several people, the old man's eyes were mocking, and he looked at the distance with some fear, and his gaze was caused by the No. 1 room of Tianzi,

"Hurry up, hurry up ......"

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