Xianlu

Chapter 393

After Xu Dao obtained the golden fishing rod, he stopped on the reef for a while to recover his mana. Then he held the fishing rod behind his back, identified the sunlight, and started patrolling the vast West Sea along the east direction.

Originally, he was a little worried that there would be foundation-building-level or even Jindan-level beasts blocking the way, but after walking for a day or two, no accidents occurred.

Of course, this may have something to do with the fact that he flies so high that he doesn't get close to the sea easily.

On this day, there was still no island in Xu Dao's field of vision, but a small black spot appeared instead.

This black speck crawled slowly on the sea surface, like an ant. His eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately recognized that it was actually a jet-black ship.

The boat was fifty or sixty feet long, with sails in the middle, and the sails were not white or gray, but also jet black. It was obviously not an ordinary ship.

Surprise appeared in Xu Dao's eyes: "I finally met the natives of the West Sea!" He thought for a while in the air, then covered his face, let his hair cover his forehead, and headed straight for the black boat.

It didn't take a few breaths for Xu Dao to fly to the black boat. He didn't hide his figure, and the people on the boat also spotted him.

I saw three men in pitch-black cloaks running out in a hurry, standing on the boat, looking at Xu Dao in full battle.

There were signs of magic power flowing from the three people, but none of them flew into the air directly, and a voice shouted from afar: "I don't know where Daochang is flying, is there anything I can do for you?"

The voice of shouting was respectful, and the three men in black robes bowed and saluted while shouting, and the whole black ship stopped.

Xu Dao didn't answer directly, his eyes swept away, and then he looked at the cabins, masts, etc. on the ship, and saw heads poking out one by one, all of them were yellow and emaciated, and looked frightened.

These people who are hiding are not powerful, they are all ordinary mortals, and they still wear shackles on their limbs. They are all strong and full of energy and blood.

As for the three men in black robes, they were only at the disciple level of qi refining, and the potbellied one in the middle had already completed qi refining, or was on the verge of establishing a foundation.

Xu Dao thought to himself: "This place is often haunted by foundation-level beasts. There are no foundation-establishment Taoist priests on this boat, how dare you come to this place?"

He thought about it, because he didn't know much about the West Sea, so he just released his consciousness to be cautious, and swept towards the black ship arbitrarily.

If there is a Taoist priest on the boat but he doesn't show up, he will be forced out, but if there is no Taoist priest on the boat, there is nothing the other party's entire crew can do about him.

As soon as Xu Dao's consciousness came out, the three black robes on the black boat were discussing in a low voice, their faces were all startled, and suddenly they felt the creeps on their bodies, and their faces were extremely terrified.

They gritted their teeth and shouted in their hearts: "Spiritual consciousness! They are genuine foundation-building Taoist priests! They are not fakes."

After realizing this, the expressions of respect on the faces of the three became more intense. They bent over and lowered their heads, almost lying on the ground, not much better than ordinary people who were hiding.

Xu Dao just glanced at the three of them, and didn't take each other's performance to heart.

After scanning his consciousness for a while, his brows first frowned and then relaxed, and he flew around the whole black ship, and then he landed on the highest point of the cabin on the ship with ease, and withdrew his consciousness. around, no longer oppressing others.

After the three men in black robes noticed the lightness on their bodies, the panic in their hearts disappeared a little bit. Before they had time to think about it, they turned around like dogs, faced the cabin, and hurriedly bowed to Xu Dao.

Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level took half a step hesitantly, and shouted respectfully again: "This Taoist priest, the younger one is surnamed Lai, and he is the master of this ship. Dare I ask what is your order?"

Xu Dao lowered his head slightly, his only exposed eyes were extremely indifferent, and he replied casually: "This way has hunted for many days, came here by chance, and retreated for many days. Where is this sea area, come quickly."

Hearing the voice, Taoist surnamed Lai did not dare to show the slightest hesitation, and quickly replied: "This is the surrounding area of ​​Yuren Island, and if you go two or three thousand miles southwest, you will be Yuren Island."

"I think the Taoist priest has great magic power, and he walked a lot at a time, so he doesn't know where he is."

While speaking, his hands kept moving, and he hurriedly took something out of his pocket: "Xiaodao is also here for the first time, but for business purposes, I specially bought a chart. Please take a look, Master Daoist!"

Daoist Lai took out a pale yellow leather scroll, held it respectfully in his hand, and spread it out deliberately so that Xu Dao could see it from a distance.

Xu Dao raised his eyelids slightly, and found that the object in the opponent's hand was indeed in the shape of a square map. His consciousness moved, and after a little inspection, he rolled up the chart directly and hung it in front of him to look at it.

After reading the whole chart and memorizing it in his mind, Xu Dao saw it clearly, so he hit it casually, flew the chart out, and beat it back into the hands of Daoist surnamed Lai.

The other party took the chart without hesitation, put it in his arms, and stood still respectfully.

As the other party said, the place where Xu Dao is now is a corner of the entire West Sea. It is not remote, but it is also far away from the core area. The nearest island is called "Shaman Island".

What's more, there is no record on the map of this island.

But there are slight outline traces on the sea chart. The Taoist surnamed Lai seems to have come from another place called "Han Iron Island". The distance between the two islands is tens of thousands of miles, which is not far away. In the entire chart, they are the closest.

The other sesame mung bean-sized islands on the map are all thousands or even thousands of miles away, and there are only a dozen or so in number.

After figuring out where he was, and knowing that there was an island two or three thousand miles away, Xu Dao breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.

In the past few days, he continued to fly on the sea without sleep, just to figure out his situation, and now that his wish has been fulfilled, he feels a little happy in his heart.

What made Xu Dao a little regretful was that the nautical charts in the hands of Taoists surnamed Lai were inferior, with only an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles in radius, and a blurry section of the West Sea Map, which didn't even have labels on it.

If Xu Dao wanted to know the situation in the entire West Sea, he would probably have to go to an inhabited island and ask about it.

But this shouldn't be difficult, he squinted at the three black-robed Taoists, secretly surprised.

When Xu Dao was in the state of Wu, because of the impression given by the army of the West Sea, he thought that the entire West Sea was already infested with demons and demons, and there were few living people. Now, only three Taoists dare to walk on the sea, and there are many mortals in the boat. The situation may not be the same. He thought so badly.

Xu Dao's coldness decreased slightly, and he continued to condescendingly ask the three of them: "In this case, I will follow you and take a trip to the Sharkman Island, how about it?"

When Daoist Lai heard this, he was startled at first, and then immediately overjoyed.He took off the cloak on his head, bowed to Xu Dao respectfully, showing a fat head and big ears: "Very good, very good, there is a long way to go on this trip, and the young ones are not afraid of the sea at all." It's a monster."

Xu Dao's heart moved slightly: "It seems that these people also know that there are foundation-building beasts nearby, and they should have special ways to deal with them?" He didn't directly ask doubts, but asked indifferently:

"You said that you are running a ship for business, what kind of business are you doing?"

Hearing this, Daoist Lai's surnamed Fatty smiled even more greasy. He rubbed his hands, and said with a little pride and restraint: "Don't dare, dare not, it's not a business, it's just a small business, just a point of sale. Vegetable people go to Shark Island to earn some hard money."

The Taoist surnamed Lai continued flatteringly: "Although there are only about [-] mouths in the small boat, they are all carefully selected. The teeth are not old, and they can be bred. They are most suitable for the taste of those sharks."

"There are also two foreign Taoists among them, Taoist priest, do you want to try it?" The Taoist surnamed Lai had a slightly pained look on his face, but he still walked a few steps happily, looking like he was going to bring Xu Dao into the cabin visit.

After Xu Dao heard his words, he raised his brows slightly, and his relaxed eyes sank again, but after he paused, he just said lightly:
"Lead the way, let's see how it looks."

"Yes." Daoist Lai quickly responded.

Hearing this, the other two black-robed Taoists also lifted their cloaks, revealing the appearance of two sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks.They hurriedly walked to the side of the cabin, opened the cabin door, and respectfully invited Xu Dao to enter.

　I forgot to ask for leave yesterday, sorry sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)