A lonely boat sails away, perhaps because this sea area is too big to see a ship appear, in fact, when the ship disappears at the end of the sea and sky, occasionally another ship slowly appears. On an ordinary spirit ship, Lu Haitang observed Han Fusheng healing Han Cong's injuries for a while, and did not see anything unusual before he completely relaxed. But once I relaxed, I realized that I was really injured a lot. Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

In the room, I don't know how long it took, Han Fusheng's palm finally released from Han Cong's back. Panting and sweating profusely, he looked around, but began to sit on the side and cultivate.

Under the bright moonlight, the sky clouds are as light as silk, and the sea surface is flat and the scales are slightly turned up to reflect a thousand softness. Han Cong stretched his arms, but saw a woman leaning into his arms.

"The King"

Han Cong turned to the side and couldn't help but be surprised, because the one lying in his arms was neither Jiang Xiaoling, Tang Yu and any of the other five women, nor Li Qianhui, Ning Feiyan, or Du Yumei and Feng Yi that he was familiar with before. It's the princess of the demon world.

"You ......"

"Shhh ”

"Who am I and where is this?"

Never thought that the Demon Realm Princess would lie so meekly in his arms, Han Cong wanted to push her away, but found that he couldn't command his hands at all.

"Don't ask, between heaven and earth, maybe only at this moment can we get a trace of peace. Your Majesty, no matter when and where, your concubines will follow you. ”

"Nope. I'm not a king, I don't want to stay here, who the hell are you? I'm going back. The True Martial Spirit Realm is my home. ”

"Your Majesty, I, Hongluan Axiu, don't you really want a concubine, Zhenwu has been ruined!"

"Hongluan Axiu, I don't know you, I only know that you are the princess of the Demon Realm who led the army to break into the true martial arts. No, you can't. The True Martial Spirit Realm has not been destroyed yet, I want to go back, and the True Martial Arts cannot be destroyed in my hands. ”

"Your Majesty. Have you really forgotten your concubines? Xiyue Stream, Meihua Mountain, there are our beautiful memories there! Haven't you ever lived there? The sky is not old, and the earth is endless. Don't you want to say goodbye to Qing? The concubine gave up the ascension to the Immortal Realm Demon Domain. Giving up immortality is to hope that you will escape from the immortal king and hide in reincarnation. Together forever, but why did you leave your concubine and leave the mulberry forest? What the hell is going on!"

"You go away, I don't know what Meihua Mountain West Yuejian is, I'm Han Cong, I'm leaving here, you go away. ”

"Look. O king, the heavens and the earth have changed. It is heaven and earth who are sorry for us. It must have been Hongyu's slut who abducted you with the other Four Spirit Girls, how can you believe her words? Your Five Spirit Realms have betrayed you!"

"No, I don't believe it, I don't want to listen to you, let me go... Let go of me..."

......

Han Cong pushed away the Demon Realm Princess, and when he turned around, he fell into a sea behind him. His eyes opened again, but he found himself lying on the bed, Han Fusheng, who had not seen him for a long time, sitting next to him, and not far from the room, Lu Haitang was dozing. Han Cong couldn't help but laugh secretly, it turned out that he had just had a strange dream just now. Lu Haitang and Han Fusheng appeared at the same time, could it be that he returned to Warcraft Island again, and he was still alive. Remember that I didn't work with Lu Haitang, Jiang Xiaoling, Tang Yu, Li Xue, and Du Yuchan to control the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding to shuttle quickly in the airspace? When he was confused, he only heard Lu Haitang calling in his ear. It seems that Lu Haitang rescued himself on the boat.

Gently bypassing Han Fusheng and Lu Haitang, Han Cong walked out of the room and looked at the endless sea, and immediately verified his speculation.

"Hello senior! Lao Hongtao is the owner of this ship. How about the stone, this kid's life is hard, please don't embarrass him!"

Han Cong was stunned for a moment, and immediately responded:

"Don't worry! There seems to be an island in front of the old man's house. ”

"Back to our predecessors, that is Xianling Island, we have to rest on that island for half a month to replenish supplies before returning to Fire Dragon Island. I don't know what the seniors commanded?"

Han Cong of Fire Dragon Island has heard of it, and this sea area is really not far from Warcraft Island. looked at the boatman's respectful appearance, so he responded:

"A certain body has just recovered, and it can't rush to Huolong Island immediately. I also have to follow the boatman to drift on the sea for a few days, and I hope you will forgive me for the disturbance. Here are three high-grade spirit stones, please go to the boat for convenience. ”

Hong Tao looked at the three bright spirit stones handed over by Han Cong, and his heart was so excited that he stammered.

"Seniors, this can't be done! Lao Er can meet his seniors, that is the blessing of Lao Er's life! How dare you accept the spirit stones of your predecessors. ”

"Take it, old man! It is indeed not easy to make a living at sea. In the future, you will inevitably have to trouble the old man! Take it and go busy with your own!"

"Then, Lao Er....senior, you can use this ship for as long as you want, and if you have something on the ship, just ask for it. Lao Er won't bother. ”

Han Cong stepped onto the board of the boat and looked at the western island, where the trowels were large and gradually appeared. Looking at the sea and sky with smoke and clouds, it is like a dark sky. Accustomed to the beautiful environment of Zhongzhou Heaven and Earth, Han Cong coughed lightly twice before he could get used to it, and a sailor looked at this side, and then quickly turned his head around. As the island approached, the number of ships gradually increased, and the boatmen and sailors were busy greeting people they were familiar with, but there was no one who didn't pay attention to Han Cong's existence.

The name of Xianling Island is good, and it also reminds Han Cong of the immortals in the East China Sea immortal burial. But the two have nothing to do with each other. Fairy Spirit Island doesn't even have anything to do with the spirit of the fairy. Because this fairy island is only a desert island with a radius of less than ten miles. Occasionally, a shrub is half-exposed in the haze, and it looks as if it was born in the clouds, which may be the origin of Xianling Island! The island is crowded and lively with people coming and going, and the boats coming in and out. However, in Han Cong's eyes, these are all old monks who are resting here. The Zhenwu Continent had no chance to advance and broke off the dream of cultivating the truth, and had to start trading and messing around, which was at any stage among the monks. Therefore, the five realms of Qi refining, foundation building, knotting, Yuanying, and transforming gods are basically dividing the people of the True Martial Spirit Realm into five levels. Billions of people on Warcraft Island and tens of billions of people in Zhongzhou have all come over like this. The so-called mortals are, in a narrow sense, people who have no foundation. Broadly speaking, monks who are too old to advance are all. So whether it is Zhuji, Jiedan or Yuanying, there are such a group of people. In Han Cong's impression when he was young, Yuanying was an unattainable high-level monk, but after the great change in Warcraft Island, the previous forbidden area was opened, and after a few decades, Yuanying monks were more common than in the previous Dan period, and the entry of Zhongzhou monks also brought high-level exercises, which made the ability of Warcraft Island monks have changed qualitatively. That's why the old monks in the foundation building period and the knotting period called themselves mortals. Groveling to beg for a living.

Han Cong, who hid his cultivation, made it difficult to be respected, but on the contrary, others became easy-going with him. When Lu Haitang appeared on the deck, the momentum that was difficult to hide immediately made people a lot quieter. It was unspeakable, she just glanced at Han Cong and didn't say anything, and Han Fusheng didn't know him in front of outsiders when he came to Han Cong.

However, the boatman Hong Tao came over and bowed to Lu Haitang and said:

"Seniors, I'm going to rest on this island for half a month, if you have something to do, please take care of yourself, and after half a month, you will go to the Fire Dragon Island ward with the boat. ”

"Hmph, you leave us alone, go and get busy yourself!"

Han Fusheng immediately said:

"Big brother, the stone is willing to scout the two seniors in this half month. When the time comes, we will come to this dock to find the eldest brother. ”

Hong Tao looked at this dwarf who had been with him for twenty or thirty years, and suddenly felt that a lot had changed in three days, but what had changed and he couldn't come up for a while, so he wanted to refuse, but looking at the easy-going appearance of this young man, maybe the opportunity for the stone had arrived! He was a lot older, so why should he cut off the future of the younger generation! So in the end, he agreed.

Han Cong, Lu Haitang, and Han Fusheng came to the most lively place on the island, which was really simple. Except for a three-room two-story old wooden house restaurant, only a dozen or so people spontaneously organized stalls around were shouting.

"The fairy is fragrant, and the name of this broken restaurant is interesting. ”

Approaching the old wooden building, Han Cong and the three of them were immediately drowned out by the shouts around them.

"Sell tiger seals, fur claw bones, everything, sell them cheaply!"

"Iron tuna, it's sold!"

"Purple Cloud Restoration Elixir, the elixir of Danyun Sect, a must-have for mercenaries!

Lu Haitang, who had never seen such a scene, couldn't help but stop and keep looking at the objects on the stall. After a while, he crouched down in front of a stall of golden sea beast corpses. Han Cong smiled and said:

"These are all beautiful names, but they are actually ordinary low-level spirit beast bones, and some of them are not even spirit beasts. ”

"Seniors are really good eyesight! This is a deep-sea golden yuan demon beast, specializing in eating solid gold stones on the bottom of the sea for a living, if the predecessor is a metallic spiritual root, this object tempering magic weapon is the best material. ”

The stall glanced at Han Cong, and hurriedly recommended it to Lu Haitang with unremitting efforts. Lu Haitang still believed Han Cong's words and took possession. Silly asked:

"Isn't this the Golden Yuan Sea Beast?"

Han Cong didn't answer, but secretly transmitted his voice to Lu Haitang:

"How many Golden Yuan Sea Beasts have you seen! Even over there, I'm afraid that you can only occasionally see large-scale auction fairs or underground trade fairs! As for this, it is an ordinary sea lion in disguise. ”

Lu Haitang smiled and left the stall, and muttered a few words in his mouth, eager to swallow Han Cong in one gulp.

Xianling Island is really not very big, and the three of them turned around in less than half an hour. However, when they came to the old wooden house restaurant in the market, Han Cong was attracted by a pillar in the middle of the old wooden house. It turned out that the old wooden house was built around an old tree. I don't know how many monks have traveled here for many years, and they have carved a lot of names and proverbs on the old tree. (To be continued......)