Some time later, in a palatial side hall in Shangjing, the thinner Second Elder paced back and forth in the room. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's no wonder that they probably smelled the danger one step earlier, so they haven't contacted this side for so long. ”

Worried, he continued to pacing and muttering something, and finally gave up with a sigh, cheered up and went out of the hall without knowing what to do.

A few more years have passed, and the monks of all countries have been cleared of what should be purged, and those who should have retreated have been withdrawn.

At least superficially, the strategic purpose of the high-level assignment has been achieved.

For a time, the entire continent was riddled with holes and waste.

It seems that after a period of turmoil in the world, it has begun to calm down again.

At this time, Ji Nineteen and Murong Yan had already wandered to the Lingwu Islands.

This is already the edge of the mainland, large and small islands are dotted, and strangely almost all of the islands are full of aura, not inferior to the major cities on the mainland.

Looking at history, it is not difficult to find that this large area of land was also a fertile continent in ancient times, but it was only after some kind of change that the current landform was formed overnight.

The land sank, the sea poured in, and the past Lingshan formed the island today.

The two of them are disguised as a merchant traveler on a huge merchant ship, which is the important town of Hell Island on the edge of the Lingwu Islands.

It is said that the living conditions of this island are so harsh that people feel like they are in purgatory on earth, hence the name.

The sea voyage is boring and boring, and soon after the sun rises, the huge splint is already crowded with merchants.

A middle-aged couple in linen stood quietly on the bow of the boat and enjoyed the sea view, letting the sea breeze ruffle their long, somewhat unkempt hair.

Except for the sailors who were busy coming in and out, everyone else was in their own way.

A few familiar people gathered together to play dice, two red-faced old men sat opposite each other, playing a simple and unknown chess game, and several martial artists practiced swords on the splint, and a few heroic young cultivators stood on the edge of the splint and whispered about something.

"Senior brother, the master is too partial. Each time, we were sent to Hell Island to inspect the property, and his sons and daughters were sent to better places. ”

A young female cultivator complained in a low voice with displeasure on her face.

"Senior sister, I'm no longer a teenage girl, why do you still talk about these innocuous things. ”

On the side, the bronzed, complexion, and angular face of the male cultivator back.

"What are you afraid of, only a few of my brothers and sisters on this cargo ship are monks, and you will betray me if you can become childhood sweethearts. ”

The female cultivator's bright eyes slashed towards the young male cultivator, and then swept obliquely at the others, or stood upright and looked into the distance, or pondered deeply, not belonging to the same door who bowed his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Alas. ”

The male cultivator only shook his head and sighed, unwilling to pay attention to her junior sister anymore.

He knew that this junior sister had always had no reason to talk about in front of several people, and the more he answered her words, the more entangled she became.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

The emaciated male cultivator who was looking far away saw that the female cultivator held her mouth, and suddenly interjected in order to ease the atmosphere.

"I don't know if the gates of hell on Hell Island will open as scheduled this time. ”

"For the record, the gates of hell on this Hell Island did not open as scheduled that time, but would open normally every other day. Senior Brother Chang, you can put one hundred and twenty hearts. When the time comes, we will definitely accompany you to the third layer to take the dark night epiphany back to restore your life. It will never delay your marriage. ”

Sure enough, he succeeded in diverting the woman's attention and drawing the conversation to himself.

"Then there is Senior Sister Laoguan, and when the time comes, you will definitely be a bridesmaid to your heart's content, as for who your colorful hydrangea is going to smash according to the rules, Senior Brother can't care. ”

The emaciated male cultivator came over sideways and bowed, said with a smile, and glanced at the bronzed man as he spoke, and threw a look that everyone understood to Senior Sister Guan, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth.

This female cultivator didn't squirm like the little daughter, so she directly took a small step and hugged one of the strong arms of the bronzed male cultivator with both hands, raised a pretty face, and shook her eyes like silk: "Senior brother, you must be there when the time comes." You can't use the old master's mission to hide like last time. ”

The bronzed-complexed Naxiu's face twitched faintly, trying not to squint at the coquettish nun in public, and replied softly with a little hesitation: "I must be there this time to meet my sister's wishes." ”

He sighed secretly in his heart: "I don't know if I can get out this time, you just wait for a few people who don't know the hidden mission sent by the master." ’

As a great disciple of this sect, he has another mission.

The two men dressed in sackcloth suddenly looked at each other silently, as if they were exchanging something, and then slowly returned to the cabin hand in hand.

On the way, when they passed by the old man playing chess, both sides nodded kindly.

"Nineteen, do you think these two old men are monks?"

Murong Yan asked slowly in the sea of public knowledge, although she had been hiding in Tibet all these years, her temperament had not changed.

"Hey, it's weird not to be a monk. And it's two Transformation Realm cultivators. Although they don't know how to hide their cultivation. But how ferocious the sea beasts were a few times ago, didn't they all retreat far away under an inexplicable coercion?"

Ji someone replied in the affirmative.

"I don't think so, the bronzed-complexed senior brother is not bad at cultivation. Although he has not fully entered the transformation realm, he is also a character in the condensation of Daoji. ”

Murong Yan deliberately retorted.

"It's better to say that you don't learn and don't know how to do it, or do you deliberately find faults? With that kid's ability, it is impossible for him to do that with ten more. Even if you and I join forces, I'm afraid we can only look the same. ”

Ji Nineteen replied angrily.

"Well, the officials of Ji are knowledgeable, and the officials of Ji are like gods, isn't it okay. Did you say they all found out who we were?"

Murong Yan didn't entangle with him, and threw out another question, a little curious about the baby's upper body.

"Those boys must not know that there are other monks on this merchant ship, but these two old men are difficult to say. ”

Ji someone replied helplessly.

"What kind of afterlife of the god machine gate, what is there to be afraid of. It is said that there are only three or five old cultivators in the transformation realm in the mountain gate. Then you say they all went to the gates of hell?"

It's too boring to be tight, this Murong Yan has to ask everything.

And because they can communicate with their divine consciousness in an instant, they have to take out everything as a problem to pass the time.

"Needless to say, it's not just them. I'm afraid that many of the other merchant ships heading for Hell Island at this time were heading for the gates of hell that were about to open. ”

"Tsk, this time the male and female heroes are going to make a big deal again. In addition, there are also special products in the gates of hell that can be picked controllably, and it seems that we will be able to enjoy it for a while in the next ten years. ”

Robbers, money fans, typical robber money fan logic.

"Hey......

Ji someone only replied to her hey laughter that everyone understands.

At this time, several five or three rough men in the center of the merchant ship were muttering something in a low voice.

"Ship boss, according to legend, every time the gates of hell are about to open, isn't this route extremely unsmooth?

The man at the helm whispered.

"Shhhhhh There's a tall man on board. Didn't I wait for the water vision glasses handed down by my ancestors to discover sea monsters many times? Is it still untrue that the rumors are still untrue when they appear so frequently in this sea area? It's just that they are often frightened off in advance by the masters. ”

The round-faced elder with a dry tobacco pouch next to him took off his cigarette stick and said solemnly.

"Are there really masters? Are they those boys from the Divine Machine Gate?"

The man was also too bored, his eyes were fixed on the front, but the questions on his mouth kept coming.

"Probably not, someone else. Who can tell. Several of them are fresh faces, and they have never been seen before. ”

The boat boss knocked on the cigarette stick that was almost gone, carefully filled it with some orange tobacco, and muttered quietly without raising his eyes.

The speed of speech was surprisingly slow.

"Is it Hou Qi who is generous? Or is it Lai Qing who can win without returning the gambling money?"

The man who spread his legs and held the rudder firmly in his hands still stared at the front and asked.

This was taught by his old master, no matter what happened, as a helmsman, he could not easily leave the steering wheel, let alone scan a pair of eyes everywhere, and he must always stare at the front of the channel.

He is carrying it out to the letter, and he has developed a habit that cannot be changed.

And the boss of the boat also values him the most, so he is willing to talk to him from time to time next to him, at least ten times a day, eight times a day, to solve him.

"I don't think so, but the Mai couple is a little suspicious, and the old man is also extremely unfathomable. Every time I visit the place where they live, I feel something unusual. At least there wasn't any noise. The rest of the people either talk in their dreams, or kick the quilt from time to time, and make some noise. ”

The captain lit the cigarette stick with a fire fold and took a puff, carefully put away the fire fold, and then said this slowly.

There was no trace of waves, not to mention the squeaks in the smoking gun, but also flickering and dimming, and the smoke rings were also spit out for a long time without dissipation, still maintaining a complete circle shape.

"Hey, I can't see it. These masters are still very deep. ”

The man smiled and said so.

"Well, don't spread these words. It seems that none of the methods we have prepared to deal with the sea beasts will be used. Just take care of your rudder. ”

The boat boss slowly walked out of here with a dry cigarette.

The other people who hadn't intervened much followed suit, leaving only the man at the helm and a teenager who looked seven points like him.

Halfway through the boat, all the runners on the boat had great respect for what the boat boss said, even surpassing the bronzed-skinned male cultivator who was a monk on the surface.

And these people have already discovered some clues, and every time the sea monster that must appear attacks the ship has not happened once.

On this day, several people still came to the deck to breathe.

This time, they occupied the position that Ji someone was used to standing in.

A few people admired the already boring seascape.

Suddenly, the nun reminded in a low voice, "Here it is." ”

It was no one else, it turned out that Ji Nineteen, who was still covered in sackcloth, stepped out of the cabin with his front and back feet.

Murong Yan, who was dressed as a middle-aged woman, frowned, and said to Ji Nineteen secretly: "What are these boys doing?

"Hehe, maybe this merchant ship is too bland, they want to taste something else. ”

Ji someone replied noncommittally.

He was also a little annoyed, when there was no one, he learned from a certain movie he had seen in his life and showed affection to Murong Yanxiu on the bow of the boat, this was his predetermined position, how could these unknown boys be violated.

The two of them had a common mind, and suddenly took a small step together.

It seems to be a small step, but in fact, the next moment has come to the front of several young people.

Without waiting for any reaction from the men, their fingers flicked in the air, crackling and chattering rhythmically mixed with the sound of the waves crashing on the bow of the boat.

And those young people instantly felt bad.

All of them were shocked, frightened, and turned their eyes that could still be commanded to look at their brothers and sisters.

Suddenly, all of them were restrained by the two of them, and they couldn't lift any mana, their bodies couldn't move, and their mouths couldn't speak.

"Hehe, a few little chickens who are not big or small, this time it is a small punishment and a big commandment. If you do it again in the future, you will never be spared. ”

The two of them who have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time don't know that these young people have recently discovered some unusual atmosphere and want to weigh their catties.

The two didn't want to get too entangled with them, so they simply dismounted and scared them away.

"Don't get out of here. ”

Ji someone burst into a shout, these words are all used to transmit, a huge sound exploded in the eardrums of several people, and the lost mana rose in an instant, and the body could move, the mouth could be opened, and the facial muscles could twitch.

Several people squeezed away from the bow of the ship in panic, and stumbled to the side.

It took a long time to stabilize his body.

In a moment, they all retreated into the cabin without seeing anyone, and did not even show their faces again for the rest of the voyage.

People who gamble money are selfless and do not find anything abnormal.

The two old men, who were playing the tireless improvised chess pieces under the sun early in the morning, also pretended not to see them.

But when the two of them turned around and nodded in greeting, an old man replied with an incomprehensible smile.

On that day, while the two were meditating in the small cabin, a voice came slowly.

"Two fellow Daoists, but you're here for the gate of hell?"

There is enough to see the door, and it is the voice of an old man.

"Isn't it a fellow Daoist?"

Ji asked someone with a bland rhetorical question without any emotion.

"Hehe, why aren't the fellow Daoists who came to Hell Island at this time not the Gate of Hell?"

The other party was frank, and Ji Nineteen was a little embarrassed.

"My Ouyang brothers are polite here, I don't know what to call the two friends?"

The other party actually reported his home. (To be continued.) )