When Wu Daoan was thinking about something, a magnetic voice sounded in his ears: "Daoyou, are you looking at things and thinking about feelings?"

Wu Daoan wondered for a moment if someone had seen through the camouflage formation on his black robe, or why would he inexplicably accosting himself with a low-key self? However, when she looked back and saw the speaker, her worries were dispelled, because the handsome young man in front of her was only a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and he should not be able to see through the formation of this black robe. And his eyes are exceptionally clear, not mixed with any **, like a clear spring. So, she also let down some of her guard and replied, "Yes." The sea is secluded, how many people and things have been buried? My generation of monks, who have practiced all their lives, are just a small wave in the sea, fleeting. ”

The handsome young man sighed: "Not bad." Mortals are like ants, and monks are also ants. If you don't win the realm of stepping on the sky, after all, you are just a mayfly in this heaven and earth, living and dying. ”

Wu Daoan was a little surprised: "You are young, why do you think so much? And why are you talking to me, a person who looks suspicious at first glance?"

The handsome young man smiled slightly: "I don't know, but I just vaguely have a sense of closeness to Daoyou." Dare to ask Dao Yougao's surname?"

& Well, my surname is Wu, and my name is Dao'an. ”

&Hearing this name, Daoyou seems to be a man?"

>> "Wu Daoan still thinks he is a man in his heart.

&That height like a Taoist friend, I'm afraid it's hard to find the heart of a monk.。 ”

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The two of them actually chatted unexpectedly speculatively. From the conversation, Wu Daoan learned that this handsome young man was named Ye Xinghui. It was a monk from the Haoqing faction of Yan Guo, and this time he came to Xuanbing City to deliver a letter on the order of his master. Because the journey was smooth and there was still a lot of free time left, he stopped by to the guild to pick up some tasks to earn some extra money, and then came to this ship.

When he mentioned that he was from Yan Kingdom, Wu Dao was relieved and said, "What is the big deal in Yan Country recently?"

Ye Xinghui thought for a while and said, "The biggest thing in Yan Country right now is the battle between Da Haoguan and Gao Jian Zong, these two factions have been fighting for many months, and Gao Jian Zong is losing and retreating. I submitted my surrender two months ago. Since then, it has been returned to Dahaoguan. Oh, by the way, I heard that Da Haoguan had a predecessor who was accidentally killed by the villain, so Da Haoguan has issued a wanted warrant in the whole Yan country. But this kind of thing has nothing to do with our Haoqing faction. I'm too lazy to pay attention. ”

Wu Daoan listened. I cried out in my heart. Even this passer-by has heard about it. Not to mention the other disciples of Da Haoguan. Fortunately, the other party's power is still far from being able to extend here in Xuanbing City. As long as you continue to keep a low profile, you shouldn't be discovered.

The recent sea breeze seems to be very strong, and even the speed of the boat has increased considerably. As the ship fades into the deep sea. The air is getting saltier and wetter. Some of the monks had already taken out of their storage bags and chewed on their pre-prepared dry food, while others had already gotten acquainted and gathered together to chat and fart.

Wu Daoan formed a small gang with this young man named Ye Xinghui, sitting cross-legged on the deck and chatting while eating. Regarding his origins, Wu Daoan is always vague, and Ye Xinghui will also bypass this topic with great interest.

In addition to these hired monks on the ship, there are also some Xuanbingmen's own monks, but the Xuanbingmen monks are only responsible for maintaining order on the ship, and they don't care about these expatriates at all. Some of the monks also gave up after almost touching the Xuanbing Sect disciples.

Before you know it, it's already dusk. The room in the cabin was only for Xuanbingmen's own disciples to rest, and the other monks could only lay bunks on the deck. The monks also sleep very casually, standing and lying upside down, and there are some monks who are not in a high realm and don't need to sleep much all the time to close their eyes and practice. It is true that cultivation requires aura, but without aura, it is not impossible to cultivate. Without the assistance of aura, the monk could not improve the quality and quantity of true qi in his body, but he could condense some exercises and spells. It's like a mortal who has nothing to do when he is idle and fights boxing and practicing his legs, but he can always increase his combat effectiveness.

Wu Daoan said that it doesn't matter if he hasn't slept for a few days, but he is not sure whether he will encounter danger in the future, and it doesn't hurt to rest more. As a result, Ye Xinghui didn't feel sleepy, and insisted on pestering her to chat and talk, annoying her to death. But that night, Xinghui was clever and saw her impatience, so she took the initiative to tell some about the customs of this world, as well as various stories and rumors from the nearby stars. Wu Daoan just needed to understand these things urgently, so he listened to them with relish, and he was not in a hurry to sleep.

Unconsciously, it was already the middle of the night, and Ye Xinghui suddenly leaned his head in front of her, lowered his voice, and looked mysterious: "Brother Wu, you said that this Xuanbing Sect has so many disciples, why do you still hire us with a lot of money?"

Wu Daoan analyzed according to the classic novel: "Xuanbingmen is in the next big game of chess. ”

Who knew that Ye Xinghui immediately gave a thumbs up: "Brother Wu is really a master! There is indeed a big conspiracy here, and it seems that Brother Tai has already been aware of it." ”

At this moment, classmate Wu was frightened: "I wiped it, I said it casually, I was really blinded?"

Ye Xinghui smiled "hehe": "Don't pretend, everyone understands people." You see that there are so many monks on this ship, in fact, there are very few stupid forks who come for reward, and most of them go to the spiritual spring. ”

Wu Dao is relieved to sweat this way, isn't he just the fork in Ye Xinghui's mouth? In fact, this task has a smell of conspiracy from the very beginning, and Chu Fang, the old fritter, is even more on the verge of escaping, and he should be aware of it at that time. I can only say that I am very stupid and naïve, and I am relieved when I see that there are many people on the boat, who knows that others know but have other plans.

Now, of course, she can't expose the fact that she is a "stupid fork", and decisively turns on the mode and pretends to be forced: "Hmph, since you and I know this matter, why do you need to say it?"

Ye Xinghui let out another "hehe" and said, "Once this spiritual spring is born, it will inevitably be a bloody battle. I watched you for a long time after I got on the ship, and made sure that you didn't know the other monks on board, and then I came to you and wanted to form an alliance with you. ”

Wu Daoan found out. This seemingly pure Sao Nian is also full of scheming, and it is not because of the so-called "closeness" that he found himself. She sighed lightly, and found that she was really a little white in this world where everyone was in danger, and she was accidentally sold, and it seems that she really needs to pay attention to it in the future.

Regarding the young man's invitation to form an alliance, Wu Daoan still agreed. After all, she didn't even know what Lingquan Eye was, so she could only follow him when the time came. Seeing that the goal was achieved, Ye Xinghui smiled, didn't say anything more, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Wake up. The sky has turned white. A new day has begun. There are no mobile phones, no laptops, no mp3s in this world, and entertainment life is extremely scarce, so these monks can only take out their cards and play when they are bored. Ye Xinghui took the initiative to pull Wu Daoan into a game, saying that it was spying on the news. The card play of the Atlas is of course different from that of Earth. But it's not that hard to get started. Wu Daoan also quickly mastered it. Everyone played casually with very low stakes.

Most of the monks here are casual cultivators, who have traveled from south to north, and some of the insights in the chatting have also made Wu Daoan gain a lot. Although Wu Dao's security body is tightly wrapped. These monks didn't care at all, and after a long time, they were also commensurate with each other's "brothers".

Everyone played cards while pulling skins, but they had a good time. chatting and chatting, I actually talked about Zhu Chenxing, only to hear a long-eyebrow monk speak: "Speaking of this Zhu Chenxing, I know a senior." This senior is a Yuan infant stage cultivator, who has stayed in the Northern Zhao Kingdom on our star for a few years, and his surname is Han Zongxian, I don't know if you have heard of it?"

"Zongxian!?" Wu Daoan on the side exclaimed. Looking at the surprised eyes of the people around him, he realized that he had lost his temper, and hurriedly covered it up: "I happen to have a friend named Han Zongxian, so I was surprised, but it must not be this senior Han in your mouth." ”

The long-eyebrow monk laughed: "Of course, Senior Han is a dignified Yuan Infant Stage power, how can he be a friend of your little monk who is just a foundation building? It is normal that you fellow Daoists have not heard of this senior, because Senior Han has always acted in a low-key manner, and I have also heard of it because the sect has a deep relationship with the Northern Zhao Kingdom. The most legendary thing about this senior is that he once killed a demon cultivator in the god transformation stage!"

"Whatever!"

& Possibly!"

& Cow B!"

As soon as the long-eyebrow monk finished speaking, the surrounding monks reacted violently. After all, the further you go to the back of the path of cultivation, the greater the difference. For example, an ordinary foundation building monk can fight the enemy for 10 Qi refining periods, while the Dan Formation period can almost fight more than 30 enemies, and so on. At least none of the monks present had ever heard of the matter of being able to kill the god stage in the Yuanying realm, so they unanimously denied it.

The long-eyebrow monk seemed to be very satisfied with the reactions of the many monks, and said calmly: "All fellow Daoists, please don't be arbitrary. This Han senior has nothing to do with me, let alone a person on this star, why did I make up this lie? I wonder if you have heard of the name of the Blood Demon Sect Elder Blood Thousand Kills?"

As soon as they heard the words of the Blood Demon Sect and the Blood Thousand Kills, many of the monks around them shuddered unconsciously. One of them said: "The Blood Demon Sect is infamous, and the Blood Thousand Kills are even more murderous and slaughtering the city, how can we not know?"

The long-eyebrow monk nodded: "Yes, this blood thousand kills have a lot of blood debts, but it is the realm of the gods that is high up, and even the Xuanbing Sect does not want to be an enemy of it, but it is just a matter of demarcating territory with each other and having nothing to do." Who knew that 30 years ago, the news of the explosion of the Blood Thousand Killing Heart Demon Devouring Body suddenly came, and then the entire Blood Demon Sect was besieged by the righteous monks and turned into dust, don't you think something is wrong?"

The monks looked at each other, and one of them said, "I've all heard about it. Therefore, according to old legends, the blood thousand kills were killed by a certain god stage power from outside the territory. But it's too outrageous for you to say today that the great power is only in the Yuanying realm. The Yuan Infant Period is certainly unattainable for juniors like us, but in the eyes of the gods, it is undoubtedly the same as ants. How can ants kill?"

The long-eyebrow monk just smiled: "This matter is told by the predecessors of the Northern Zhao Kingdom personally, believe it or not, anyway, I believe it." ”

Everyone unanimously "cut" and went back to busy themselves.

Wu Daoan couldn't calm down for a long time. She recalled Han Zongxian, who was still lying in the Xuanbing City Inn, but she didn't expect this roommate, who had always been a little cynical, to be so awesome. Anyway, if he can't go back, then the fate of waiting for this awesome roommate can only be starvation to death, after all, the inn will not be kind enough to take care of him for free, and he will definitely be thrown on the street to fend for himself when the rent money expires. Alas, no matter how awesome a person is, there will be a day when he depends on others. (To be continued.) )