Outside the Tanglin Station, a flying boat slowly docked to the edge of the cliff, and stopped when the side of the ship was still a zhang away from the top of the cliff, and below was a hundred zhang in the air.

Kongji Zhenren and Yu Yongle bid farewell to Jiang Cheng and took their disciples on the boat one after another. The elders of the two sects took advantage of the wind and stepped into the air step by step onto the flying boat, while the disciples with slightly lower cultivation could only jump up and jump on the boat like apes.

After everyone had boarded the boat, the boat slowly sailed away from the top of the cliff and headed south.

The route of the flying boat passes through the hinterland of many sects, and many monks still have a lot of complaints about the things flying around above their heads, so most of the time the flying boat flies above the height of ten thousand people, which is the rule of the Ruogu League.

It was cold at the heights, the speed of the flying boat was also fast, and the cold wind was blowing on the bones, except for the sky above and the flowing clouds around it, there was no view, so most people did not stay on the deck and entered the cabin.

From Tanglin Station to Yishandu, I don't know tens of thousands of miles, although the flying boat is fast, it takes seven days to arrive. It happened that everyone was idle in the cabin, Yu Yongle took out a chessboard from the treasure bag, beckoned the real person of Kongji, and the two sat down to pass the time.

He Weiji sat down on the spot and took advantage of this free time to hurry up and cultivate.

Not far away, the real person of Kongji, who was playing against Yu Yongle, glanced here, saw He Weiji, who was cultivating hard, and smiled with a little relief.

Time passed in a hurry, seven days passed in a flash, and the flying boat also arrived at Yishandu.

Different from the small Tanglin Station, Yishandu as the largest ferry port on the south bank of Yuan Shizhou, people come and go very lively, in the city built by the port, monks and mortals live together with each other, and the merchants on the street are also from all over the living world, if it is not for the seaside docked by a ship that can be built by the power of extraordinary people, reminding passers-by that this is the ferry port of the cultivation world, just looking at this busy traffic during the day, the scene of fire trees and silver flowers at night, it also makes people think that it is an annoying mortal city.

The people of the Qingxu Ziyun faction did not stop in the annoying city street, and got off the flying boat and went straight to the ferry port by the sea, where several giant ships belonging to the Wakaya Alliance were already waiting at the dock. At the same time, there are many large and small sects of the Wakaya League waiting there.

He Weiji glanced at the crowded ferry, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why don't you see the people from the Xiaoyao Sect and the Great Compassion Temple?"

Shen Liangcai beside him said with a smile: "The two major sects, there are flying boats at the gate of their own mountains that go directly to Zhongyuan Island in the South China Sea, how can we be like these small sects, we have to take a flying boat first and then transfer to a giant ship to go to sea, which is much more troublesome." ”

Kongji Zhenren and Yu Yongle were humbling each other over who would board the ship first between the Qingxu Sect and the Purple Cloud Sect, but the crowd in the distance was agitated at the moment. The two real people looked over curiously, only to see a mighty team walking out of the crowd, but the one who took the lead was not a real person with a fairy wind bone, but a one-eyed dragon with a plank.

He Weiji saw that this person didn't look like a Xuanmen monk at all, but like a mountain king who cut the path, and couldn't help but wonder: "What kind of sect is that?"

Shen Liangcai sneered: "The Xiaoyao Sect and the Great Compassion Temple don't take the ferry, if there can be such a big pomp in the Gu Alliance, who else is there besides the Tiangong Gate?"

"Tiangongmen, don't they have an uncertain sea dust boat, why do they have to go to Yishan to take a boat to Zhongyuan Island?"

"The Wuding Sea Dust Boat is one of the magic weapons of their Tiangong Sect, only the head of the sect can be envoys, I heard that the master said that the head of Gongsun is in retreat and cultivating. What's more, the uncertain sea dust boat is not an ordinary flying boat, but a warship full of thunder, artillery and fireballs, what does it mean to drive all the way to the South China Sea, the three major families and the four major chambers of commerce still think that you are going to war. ”

He Weiji nodded, and Shen Liangcai was reasonable.

Coincidentally, the one-eyed dragon who took the lead happened to walk in front of the Qingxu Sect and the Purple Cloud Sect, and shouted: "Get out of the way, don't you see that my Tiangongmen is about to get on the boat?"

Kongji Zhenren frowned, displeased, but he didn't say anything, Yu Yongle smiled and said: "This Taoist friend also asks Shao'an not to be impatient, there are few people in our two factions, so we will get on the boat, and we will not delay your time." ”

"How can there be any kung fu waiting for you to grind, hurry up and open Lao Tzu!"

Yu Yongle greeted him with a smile, who knew that the other party did not give face at all, and immediately said slightly angrily: "Always talk about everything first-come-first-come, first-come, everyone is a fellow believer of Ruogu League, don't say it so ugly." ”

The one-eyed dragon took a sip and shouted, "Damn, Lao Tzu's speech is ugly, what's the matter! Good dogs don't get in the way, do you let me or not?"

Seeing that this person was a scoundrel, without the demeanor of a Xuanmen monk, and spoke wildly, Tan Tong of the Purple Cloud Sect sneered: "The mad dog from nowhere is barking wildly here. ”

Although the one-eyed dragon's mouth was not clean, he couldn't allow others to sneer at him, and immediately pointed at Tan Tong and scolded: "Boy, are you tired of living?"

It was too late, and then it was too fast, and the real man of the sky pole stood close, holding the long stick in his hand, no matter how hard the one-eyed dragon tried, he could not let go in the slightest. Seeing that this scoundrel was rude, he was already disgusted, and at this time, he found that this one-eyed dragon's aura was vain and disordered, and he didn't even know Xiao Zhoutian, but he was so arrogant, he couldn't help but look down on it a little bit.

Yu Yongle nodded slightly to Kongji Zhenren and insisted, then turned his head and glared at Tan Tong, who immediately obediently bowed his head and took a few steps back.

At this time, a big man walked out of the team of Tiangongmen, glanced at the real person in the sky, turned his head and asked the one-eyed dragon, "Wu Xian, what's going on?"

He Weiji was shocked, Wu Xian!

This is the disciple of Tiangongmen who was injured by Qu Muxi once and accidentally injured by Qu Muxi once in the previous two lives, Wu Xian?

Wu Buru also heard the name of the big man in the shape of the one-eyed dragon, and couldn't help laughing: "This turtle grandson is that Wu Xian? Old Ancestor, I can especially understand why your senior brother wants to hurt him, this grandson is so arrogant in cultivation, he is obviously looking for a beating! Calling me as Old Ancestor, I can't help but want to shave him with big ears!"

He Weiji agreed very much in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help but glance sideways at Qu Muxi, although the latter's brows were also tightly locked, he didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.

Seeing the big man, Wu Xian, who was originally very domineering, suddenly turned into a groveling face, and said with a sneer: "It's Senior Brother Yuan." Little things, small things, a few small sects that are not long-sighted are blocking the way of our Tiangongmen, junior brother, I am persuading them to get out of the way, who expected them to make a move. ”

Yu Yongle couldn't help but sneer: "It's clear that you didn't agree with each other and did something to my disciple, but you were stopped by Brother Kongji Dao." Now he is spurting blood, beating people upside down, accusing us of doing it first. But this kind of lie is inevitably too clumsy, isn't it, the court is staring at thousands of pairs of eyes, and you still have to forcibly reverse black and white?"

Wu Xian didn't argue, he just knelt down with a "plop" at the big man, and cried with tears in his eyes: "Senior Brother Yuan, look at it, these two small sects have bullied me Tiangong, you can be the master of my junior brother!"

Senior Brother Yuan?

He Weiji took a closer look, that big man was none other than Yuan Shen!

In the first two lives, when he chased and killed himself and Ye Yu after the collapse of the Qingxu Sect, he still wanted to mistreat Ye Yushi's Yuan Shen!

He Weiji sighed in his heart: Okay, these are all "acquaintances" one by one.