"oh oh!"

Lin Siqi nodded twice in a row before he operated the bird feather flying boat and slowly rose up. The boy finally came back to his soul.

...

On both sides of the Que Yu Flying Boat, precious spiritual crystals burned in the stove, making a slight "beeping" sound, which was much less noise than the Imperial Flying Boat Warship. Moreover, the Que Yu Flying Boat was floating in the white clouds, and it felt a dreamy beauty, which made me regret it. It would be great if I brought Lin Xi together, and I could take the opportunity to enjoy the feeling of a date.

"grown ups."

Lin Siqi sat upright in the driver's seat and said, "What is the thing just now...? He said he was the mountain god of Qingyi Mountain. Is it really a mountain god?"

"no."

I sat cross-legged on the deck of the bow of the boat, shook my head and smiled, "Who is he a mountain god? He is just a mountain charm. In short, he is the monster that becomes a spirit in the mountains. The so-called ghosts and monsters, the charm among them is this kind of thing. These things wander in the deep mountains and harm people everywhere. However, like the one I met today, it is indeed rare to change the celestial phenomena."

“Wow…”

Lin Siqi exclaimed: "Is it true that he said he has a thousand years of Taoism?"

"Maybe, I don't know."

"Sir, I have a question, I want to ask... but I am afraid of being prejudiced, but I'm always confused..."

"Ask."

I smiled faintly: "It's okay, I won't be angry."

"yes!"

The boy nodded happily and said, "Just just now, there were two golden petals on the top of this Shan Mei's head. If this represents his thousand-year-old Taoist practice, then each petal represents a 500-year-old Taoist practice. He had already admitted his mistake just now and had his head broken. It should be enough to give a warning with the adults, but why did he still let him kill his 500-year-old Taoist practice with his own hands?"

“This is a bit complicated.”

I thought about it and said, "Most of these things are cunning and cruel. Although my strength is enough to kill him, if I forgive him easily and do not punish him, he will think that I am a bad person and that all my faults will not be punished in front of me. Then after you send me, once you meet him again on the way back, do you think he will let you go? And I just knocked out his Taoist practice for five hundred years. This is a punishment that hurts the soul and will leave a huge shadow on his practice. Next time he sees you, he will walk around, let alone harm you. Do you understand what I said?"

"Understood……"

The boy looked extremely serious, and he stood up and bowed to me very awe, his eyes full of respect and admiration.

And I accepted it safely. In front of such a young man who has not yet left the world, I, the Shadow Shura of the Cave Void Realm, who has experienced countless hardships, can indeed be called an old world. It is also appropriate to teach these young people occasionally. Although the other party is an NPC, my teachings may seem quite vain, but the journey is lonely and talking is good. If you explain the truth thoroughly, isn’t it a kind of temper for my own state of mind.

...

It was already late at night, around four o'clock in the morning.

I lay on the bow deck again, feeling drowsy. The flying boat was extremely fast, and the clouds on both sides quickly retreated. Lin Siqi was full of energy and was still sitting in the driver's seat with a straight face, and smiled and said, "Sir, just take a rest, leave the flight to me."

I nodded and smiled, and looked at the time. According to the actual proportion of time, the flying boat had been flying in the air for two days and two nights. No wonder Lin Siqi looked like he had panda eyes. However, with such a flying, we still had not yet flew out of the Daxiang Dynasty, which shows how big this dynasty is, which is simply a bit terrifying.

Sleep for less than half an hour.

Suddenly, the bird feather flying boat shook slightly, and even the defensive formations around the flying boat kept sizzling sounds, as if they were disturbed by some kind of force. I immediately stood up and stood on the deck. In the depths of the Shadow Spirit Ruins, I felt a powerful force slowly rising and heading straight for our flying boat.

"Lin Siqi, stop flying, someone is coming!"

"yes!"

Just as the flying boat had just stopped, a snow-white sword energy suddenly "swept" and soared into the sky like a waterfall, cutting off half of the sky. Then a figure stepped on the flying sword and soared into the sky. It was a young swordsman in white clothes and gray-white cloak, with a handsome appearance, and just stayed in front of our flying boat with his sword.

"Who?"

I took a step forward with my two daggers and said, "Why did we suddenly intercept us?"

"Please don't blame me."

He clasped his fists and smiled, and said, "I am a sword cultivator from the Zhenyang Mountain lineage of the Daxiang Dynasty. His name is Xie Ji. When he was practicing on the mountain just now, he felt an extremely vast smell of Shadow Shura. Therefore, he thought that he should be Lord July Liuhuo from the northern dragon domain, so Xie Ji came uninvited and wanted to meet with him."

"oh?"

I smiled slightly: "I've seen it now."

I was still a little angry. This Xie Ji looked really powerful, but it was indeed a bit rude to suddenly cut off the sky and use this method to stop our feather flying boat.

Xie Ji looked at me, apologized and clasped his fists again, and said, "Xie Ji is abrupt, please forgive me. This time Xie Ji came here to see the style of Master Yunyue's junior brother from the Dragon Domain. I heard that Master Yunyue's swordsmanship is unparalleled. After entering the quasi-divine realm, he has already practiced to the level of sword immortals. You are a fellow student of Master Yunyue, so you should also..."

"It's not true."

I waved the dagger in my hand and smiled, "I am not a sword cultivator, I am a short dagger..."

"Ah, that's it..."

The young sword cultivator was stunned and smiled and said, "Although you and Lord Yunyue are the same, the path you have taken is different. However, it is said that the adults have also received teachings from Shibailong. If... if... if the adults are willing, would they be willing to give advice to the next one?"

I frowned and said, "I don't understand sword cultivators, nor do I use swords. It seems that there is nothing to give me some advice, right?"

He laughed: "The great way of the world will never leave the sect, but... if the lord insists on not discussing with me, I will never force me to leave immediately."

"never mind."

I raised my eyebrows and said, "How do you want to compete?"

"Sir, do you dare to take the next sword?"

"dare."

"So…begin?"

"bring it on!"

I suddenly entered the shadow state and flew up. The spiritual ruins in my body buzzed and stayed in the air for a short time. The pressure on my spiritual ruins by this Xie Ji was too strong, and it was not comparable to the mountain charm before. I even suspected that even if I used the forbidden technique of the Ten Directions Fire Wheel An, I might not be able to do anything to this Xie Ji.

"Come on, be careful!"

Xie Ji suddenly raised his long sword and slashed out at me with one sword. The whole sky suddenly changed color, as if all the rules of the Dao were giving way to this sword!

I can't resist it anymore. I can't resist this sword, such as the ashes barrier, the glorious shield wall, etc., and I will be killed instantly on the spot. Only the White Dragon Wall in the legend of the First White Dragon can be fought!

So without thinking, two daggers rose up directly, and a huge white dragon wall condensed in front of him with a "buzz" sound!

"Peng!"

The next second, the sword energy swept across. Even with the absolute defense of the White Dragon Wall, it still made me feel like I was being ravaged by a storm. This sword not only slashed in space, but also seemed like a sword that passed through my cultivation, giving the soul a turbulent and shaky feeling, but it also only gave me a feeling that there was no substantial damage under the defense of the White Dragon Wall.

"Swish!"

Under this extraordinary sword, I turned back and landed on the bow deck. It was not embarrassed, and even seemed a little at ease. The white dragon wall turned into tiny energy and penetrated into my palm, and I regained my strength.

...

“…”

In front, Xie Ji held the long sword that looked almost rusty. After a long time of silence, he finally raised his head with a faint sense of frustration on his face: "I didn't expect that sir, sir, is so younger than me, but he can easily block my sword with his extraordinary skills. I'll tell you... Thank you for your advice!"

I nodded and smiled, "I'm just taking a quick look. If you use the second sword, I will definitely not be able to stop it."

He couldn't help laughing: "Sir, speak quickly, is indeed not as good as an ordinary person. This place has thousands of miles in sphere of influence in Zhenyang Mountain. If you have any requirements here, just report the name of my thank-you group. The name below is relatively easy to use in this area."

"Yeah, thank you!"

I was a little surprised and said, "Xie Ji, the sword you just slashed out is even stronger than the sword that the sword saint slashed out. I don't know much about sword cultivators. Tell me truthfully, what is the level of this sword?"

Xie Ji laughed, turned around and disappeared into the white clouds, and his words came from afar: "When you use this sword, you are only one step away from the sword immortal! There will be a time for you to meet again in the future, and I hope we will meet again in the mountains and rivers!"

...

I frowned.

Just one step away from the Sword Saint?

I never expected that in the Daxiang Dynasty, there were masters of this level on the territory of the seal clothing. This is probably the reason why the Xuanyuan Empire has always dared not go south even though its martial arts fortune is prosperous. With such a super expert who is almost like the Sword Immortal, I feel that even if it is Xuanyuan Ying, Feng Buwen himself may not be able to suppress it!

What's more, there may not be only one such existence in the Daxiang Dynasty.

At this moment, the Que Yu Flying Boat shook again.

However, this time, it was not because of the sword energy, but because Lin Siqi took a nap. I couldn't help laughing. The boy was approaching his limit, so he smiled and said, "Lin Siqi, let's drive the flying boat down. Let's find a town, eat something, and have a good rest."

Lin Siqi was stunned and shook his head quickly and said, "My lord's affairs are important, it doesn't matter. I'm not hungry or tired."

"I'm hungry, I want to take a break."

"oh……"
Chapter completed!