"Let's go when everyone is here!" Jia Jia glanced at the soft Siming who was walking leisurely, took out the bladeless sword, and the sword took off. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info and the Minor Friars followed.

She flew in front, this line of monks is her junior, most of the seniors and juniors always have to take care of some etiquette, when they are not familiar, most of the juniors dare not run to her to talk nonsense, and she is not even so amiable that the juniors will have the idea of intersecting at first sight, but no one talks to her for a while, but they follow her in a proper manner, looking like they respect her.

Jia Jia didn't care, she walked in front and listened to the ridicule of the juniors behind her.

"Ruan Siming, why did you come so late today?" was the voice of the monk named Zhang Qi, the half-dead monk he saw in the Qingxia Valley last time was him, and he was also a fortune teller, and he actually survived. From the fact that Ruan Siming's self-defense magic weapon and spiritual power were exhausted that day, he still refused to give up on him, and it can be seen that the relationship between the two of them seems to be very good.

Ruan Siming chuckled twice: "It's not too late for me to come, it's because you came too early." After a pause, he added, "But I heard that someone was found trespassing on the Mingwu Treasure Hall yesterday, but then I told him to run away, so I went to take a look." ”

"When?"

"In the middle of the night yesterday, I ran away from Yunkai Academy, and it alarmed many people. ”

"Really? Sounds like the man has a bit of a trick. Zhang Qi sighed.

"There is no means to dare to trespass on the Hall of Unknown Treasures? Ruan Siming made fun of Zhang Qi, and then changed the topic and said, "There are a lot of five-colored corals in the East China Sea, I heard that female cultivators have always been fond of such dressing things, you can help me with staff officers when the time comes, and I will also get some." ”

"Oh-" Zhang Qi deliberately lengthened his tone, quite a bit similar to Ruan Siming, "You really can't change this problem." ”

"It's not a bad thing to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. Ruan Siming's voice was a little proud, "Ruan Mou was born with such an appearance, and he was naturally liked by female cultivators, wouldn't it be a pity not to?"

"Hahaha!"

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Along the way, because of the conversations between Ruan Siming and Zhang Qi from time to time, she didn't seem bored, to be honest, maybe it was because most of the tasks she had received over the years were such dangerous tasks, and now most of the high-level monks in Kunlun had gone to the East China Sea, Jia Jia intuitively felt that this trip would not be easy, so she raised her attention, this group of people respected her cultivation, and they couldn't let them go out of the way. But it turns out that this time she is worried, nothing happened to this trip to the East China Sea, until a few people have seen a large area of blue within the range of their eyes, the group is still fine, Jia Jia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, seeing a few people showing a little tiredness in their eyes, their minds moved, so they simply said: "Are you tired? It's better to rest for half an hour and then hurry, depending on the situation, we can reach Penglai today." ”

She didn't say much along the way, this suddenly, a group of little monks behind her hurriedly said yes, after all, it is not as good as Jia Jia's cultivation, although Yuan Ying's cultivation is already good, but it is still a little tired to fly all the way to the East China Sea, in addition, Ruan Siming and Zhang Qi are seriously injured and healed, or healing is not necessarily, Ruan Siming didn't say it for the time being, just said Zhang Qi, although Jia Jia didn't look at him, but the monks at the peak of the late stage of the body are no better than ordinary people, Zhang Qi behind him from time to time rubbed his legs and knees The action did not hide from her, and on the way, he also took two Ruan Siming flying magic weapons, although he didn't say it, how could Jia Jia not see that he didn't seem to be completely healedI originally thought that this kid would come up with a rest sooner or later, but I didn't expect him to be hard, and he didn't open his mouth when he arrived in the East China Sea.

Casually found a stone and sat down, a few people also gathered around her to meditate and breathe, Jia Jia looked up, not far in front of the dock to the sea, many lowly sea monks have started the business of pulling people out to sea, a few spirit stones down a trip is not bad. The monks who sit on the magic weapon of crossing the sea are either from Shenzhou or the outer wilderness, and probably want to feel the charm of the sea scenery and come purely to watch the beautiful scenery of the sea, or they are injured or the magic weapon of flying has gone wrong, or they simply want to take the magic weapon of crossing the sea for a personal preference.

In all fairness, in fact, taking the magic weapon of crossing the sea is also a good choice, but Jia Jia's eyes flashed slightly, looking at the monks who left on a small boat to cross the sea, the East China Sea is also good and evil, and there is no clear judgment. There are also Taoist cultivators and demon cultivators on the magic weapon of crossing the sea, and it is really a bit chaotic, with Jia Jia's cultivation, a rough sweep of the monks in the field, although it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of, but it is always right to be careful, not to mention, Jia Jia really doesn't want anything to go wrong in her hands, and it will be difficult to explain when the time comes.

However, after resting for a while, there seemed to be a commotion on the pier at the other end, and Jia Jia looked at it twice, and saw that it was two demon cultivators arguing with the low-level monk who crossed the people, and she withdrew her gaze when she saw no sign of making a move.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Jia Jia looked at Zhang Qi and saw that his complexion had improved, so he said, "Okay, let's go, we are bound to go to Penglai ...... today."

As soon as the words fell, a scream was heard, and the direction of the scream was the direction of the dock. Following the prestige, he saw that the low-level monk who crossed the man fell in a pool of blood, and the two demon cultivators had a panicked look on their faces. Jia Jia frowned, and then heard Ruan Siming behind him step forward and say, "Lian Zhenren, shall we go?

Although Jia Jia was curious about how the two demon cultivators before could suddenly burst out and kill people without the slightest sign of making a move, she swept it roughly, there was no Kunlun monk there, and she was not a monk of the East China Sea, and no matter how high the cultivation was, it was a little inappropriate to take care of this idle matter. Thinking of this, Jia Jia shook her head: "Don't worry about it, someone will take care of it, let's go!"

Jia Jia said and glanced at the direction of the dock, but saw that there were already many people on the other side, and two panicked demon cultivators were surrounded in the middle, it seemed that it was not easy to leave. It's inevitable that there will be extraneous branches, and it is better for them to intervene. What's more, I don't know the ins and outs of going to the East China Sea, and I just received a summons from Mei Qihe, so it's better to rush to Penglai as soon as possible.

After flying over the sea, it took only a few hours to reach Penglai, an island known as one of the three immortal islands in the East China Sea. Jia Jia is not a stranger to Penglai, this is not the first time she came back to Penglai, the last time she came back was more than a hundred years ago, although the scenery has changed, but the general pattern of Penglai Island has not changed, Jia Jia squinted, standing on the beach at the island and waiting for the report.

She wasn't the first time she had returned, but not for the group of monks behind her.

"Look at it, I can't imagine that such a tall building can be built on top of the sea!" the monk named Zhang Qi exclaimed, "Siming, look, isn't it beautiful!"

"Not bad, yes! The East China Sea has its own different scenery in my Shenzhou, but maybe the sea is windy, and the female cultivators here are not as skinny as my Kunlun monks. "Ruan Siming is Ruan Siming, even at this time, he doesn't forget to set his eyes on the female cultivators who come and go.

Jia Jia's heart moved, and she glanced at Ruan Siming, who was looking around, and suddenly looked at her, stunned for a moment, and nodded at her with the corners of her mouth open, but this smile couldn't help but stiffen when it came to her mouth: It's broken! And when he asked in the Great Hall of Deliberation first, what he said was that he had come to participate in the Mo Wuji Hidden God Ceremony before, this, isn't this a goof?

Although Jia Jia said that he looked quiet, Ruan Siming was not a fool, and he never thought that this seemingly harmless out-of-body monk was really a fool, otherwise he would not have the ability to become the first batch of missionaries of Yunkai Academy. The more he thought about it, the more Ruan Siming secretly raised his eyes to look at Jia Jia, and the more he felt a chill on the soles of his feet: How would this Lian Zhenren force him to tell the truth about his last mission? He was not sure, but the excitement of coming to the East China Sea was extinguished at once.

After waiting for a long time, when the group was a little lacking in interest, someone came late, a monk in the middle of the out-of-body period, surnamed Mo, his expression was a little cold, and he said polite words with an expressionless face: "It turned out to be Kunlun Lian Zhenren, there is a long way to welcome, please!"

Jia Jia returned the salute, and the group of little monks behind him followed behind him, and the mid-out-of-body monk surnamed Mo didn't seem to have time to talk to them, and after walking a few steps, he spoke: "I will take you to the guest room to rest, and the other Kunlun monks have not returned, and when they return, we will inform them, and you can contact them at that time." “

Jia Jia nodded yes, the monk seemed to be very busy himself, and when he got there, he summoned a Jindan monk to arrange their accommodation, bowed to Jia Jia, and left.

After the Jindan monk who led the way left, Ruan Siming pursed his lips, and he was really a little dissatisfied in his heart: "This monk of the East China Sea is so rude, even if our cultivation is low, it doesn't matter, but that person is one level lower than Lian Zhenren's cultivation, and he is so rude." ”

Ruan Siming was born in the Mingding City clan since he was a child, and he was extraordinary, in the past in Kunlun, even if he was a fellow monk, few people dared to despise him like this, and he was unhappy in his heart.

Jia Jia glanced at him: "He saluted when it was time to salute, even if I had the heart to find fault, I couldn't say anything." What's more, the monk frowned, and at first glance, he had something important in mind, so naturally he didn't have that kind of effort, so he didn't have to say more when he went out. ”

"Yes, even a real person. Ruan Siming saw that Jia Jia didn't want to have a seizure, so he didn't say more.

After waiting for several days, Brother Kunlun was still nowhere to be found. Jia Jia doesn't want to stay alone in the house more, and she doesn't lack the amount of meditation she has now.

After going out and standing for a while, I saw Ruan Siming and others who lived nearby coming over, and as soon as they came, they saluted her, and Jia Jia saw that their expressions were different, and couldn't help asking, "But what happened?" There is no Kunlun monk here, if something really happens, she is really not easy to explain to Jia Jia.

Ruan Siming and the others were silent for a moment, and finally spoke: "Lian Zhenren, do you remember the ferryman who was killed by the demon cultivator that we saw at the dock at this time?"

Jia Jia was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and glanced at the ferryman from a distance, then nodded.

"We've just seen the ferryman. The expressions of Ruan Siming and the others were even more strange.

As soon as these words came out, even Jia Jia was also shocked: although she had seen it from afar, she would not be wrong about the fall of a monk under normal circumstances, when the ferryman monk fell in a pool of blood, his whole body spiritual power was dissipated, and his dantian was shattered, and he was obviously killed by a blow, how could he still be alive?

Thinking like this, Jia Jia couldn't help but look them up and down suspiciously: "You guys are not mistaken, maybe it's just a little similar." ”

There are so many similar people in this world, just like Ning Wujian and Qin Ya, aren't they very similar?

"But not only is the aura of the ferryman monk just like the one we saw that day, but we also saw those two demon cultivators, could it be that there are three similar people at once?" Ruan Siming was obviously interested, "Even if it's a play, what do those three people want to do?

Forgive them for being stupid, and they really can't figure out what it means to put on a good show of cannibalism.

Jia Jia saw that they were interested, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, if she wasn't the highest cultivator among them at this moment, and she wasn't the one who took the idea here, then she might go to see them on a whim. But now, since he has become the one who has made up his mind, he can't follow them to fool around, so thinking about it, Jia Jia shook his head: "No! You don't have to mention it again! What's more, this is Penglai in the East China Sea, not Kunlun, let's converge outside!"

She said resolutely, and there was no room for negotiation in her mouth, which couldn't help but make people extinguish the original desire to find out.

Ruan Siming and the others could only respond in frustration, and were about to leave, but they saw that the Jindan monk who led the way and arranged for them to come here that day had already hurried over, and walked quickly to a few people and saluted, and the Jindan monk finally spoke: "The first Mo Zhenren of the Kunlun Law Enforcement Hall has returned, you can go with me to see him!"

Jia Jia couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, happy in her heart, and then said, "Lead the way ahead!"

The Jindan monk turned around randomly and walked forward, and a group of several people followed the Jindan monk and walked quickly to the front yard, and when they reached the corner of the intersection, a familiar breath came, which was the breath that only someone would have when they opened Kunlun's Exercise Secret Stone. Jia Jia hurriedly turned her head and looked towards the source of the breath, but what she saw was three monks looking around, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jia Jia's eyes tightened: it was the ferryman monk and the two demon cultivators who looked panicked on the dock that day! )