Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

Seeing the figure of Changhui at the stern, the blue-robed woman kneeling on a piece of "fluorescence", stood up abruptly with a happy expression on her face.

"Sister!"

"Chang Qiong, is it you?" Chang Hui's eyes swept up and down the woman in the blue robe opposite.

The face of the person in front of him was only seven points similar to Chang Qiong's, and his temperament was completely different from before.

But she still recognized it, this is the junior sister she brought up since she was a child, there is no mistake!

Seeing her much rougher and darker skin than before, and the finger-long scar on her neck, Chang Hui's eyes flashed with pity.

More is the excitement and joy of regaining what was lost.

Although Chang Yi's whereabouts have not been found yet, it is really a surprise to find Chang Qiong here!

"Why are you here, this is..."

Chang Hui looked worriedly at the "fluorescence" under Chang Qiong.

Just as Chang Qiong was surprised that she was walking with Elder Mai, she was also very surprised that Chang Qiong appeared with high-level monsters.

From the looks of it, Chang Qiong has a pretty good relationship with this monster.

"Senior Sister, this is Senior Shuiqing. Senior is the elder of the Liyue jellyfish clan." After Chang Qiong finished speaking to Changhui, she lowered her head and introduced to the fluorescent jellyfish below her, "Senior, this is mine. Senior sister, Changhui."

In the cabin, listening to the movement outside, watching the touching scene of the sisters' recognition outside with the spiritual sense, Elder Mai didn't slow down the speed of the spirit boat.

Instead, they still kept the "fluorescence" behind them at a certain distance.

As he got closer, he finally understood what was chasing him.

A giant jellyfish!

This jellyfish itself has no color, and you can even see the color of the sea below through its figure, but the moonlight above its head shines on it, and it glows with bursts of light. Looking from a distance, it is a piece of "fluorescence" .

It was also a jellyfish, but the aura of the one behind the boat was almost ten times that of the colorful jellyfish they saw in the Demon Palace.

That colorful jellyfish has the strength equivalent to a person cultivating the Nascent Soul Realm, and is already a fourth-order monster. The huge jellyfish behind the boat has at least a sixth-order cultivation base.

High-level monsters are not weaker than humans, especially jellyfish, a race that may be highly poisonous and good at using illusions.

Elder Mai didn't dare to put himself in danger easily.

He ran all the way in front, and the jellyfish behind him chased him all the way.

In just a moment, he ran hundreds of miles on the sea.

The spiritual power of both sides is rapidly depleting.

The jellyfish behind the boat couldn't help but say, "Don't run, stop!"

The spiritual power in Elder Mai's body was almost exhausted, he let go of his voice and said: "You stop where you are first, and I will stop!"

"Okay." The jellyfish responded with a mouthful.

A piece of fluorescent light stopped on the surface of the sea and did not move.

Elder Mai was a little bit late, and then stopped. In this short breath, he controlled the spirit boat to run forward for a certain distance, so that if the situation was wrong later, he could escape faster.

Naturally, this careful thought cannot be hidden from the jellyfish following the boat.

After cultivating to this level, it is many times older than Elder Mai.

But at this time, it really didn't have any malice towards the people on the spirit boat. Seeing this, it just muttered helplessly: "Girl Changqiong, it seems that your senior sister's companion has misunderstood us a lot."

It wasn't loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

The corners of Elder Mai's mouth twitched slightly, how could it be that he misunderstood deeply?

If it were someone who was following behind him with a monster whose cultivation base was higher than his own, could he not be misunderstood?I'm afraid I can run faster than him!
"Elder Mai, this is my fellow apprentice, Chang Qiong. She also comes from Luxia Peak." Chang Hui hurriedly introduced them.

At this moment, she finally clearly sensed the aura of Luxia Peak's disciple Ling.

Although a little puzzled, why the aura of disciple Ling was erratic before, but now it is indeed close at hand.

It was the breath coming from Chang Qiong, that's right.

She then said to Chang Qiong, "This is Elder Mai, this time I came to Wuxianghai, Chang Yi and I followed them."

"Elder in sackcloth..." Chang Qiong glanced in surprise at the unattractive old man in coarse linen clothes who appeared next to Chang Hui.

This name, coupled with this image.

"Holy soil religion, elder Mai?"

"It's right here." Elder Mai didn't expect that he had been nesting on Lingzhou Mountain, and the little girl of Lingxiaozong knew his name.The corner of his mouth raised slightly, he nodded his head lightly, and his eyes fell on the other party.

Different from most of the Lingxiaozong disciples he had seen, this female disciple did not have the usual sense of floating away from the world that Lingxiaozong disciples used to.

I think she must have experienced a lot of suffering during the days of her disappearance. From the time she showed up, except for the joy on her face when she first saw Chang Hui, the rest of the time she kept a straight face, with a look of bitterness and hatred.

Chang Qiong, who was being quietly observed by Elder Mai, was full of surprise in his eyes.

His eyes turned back and forth a few times on his senior sister and the elder Mai, and he really couldn't figure out why the senior sister would walk with the elders of the Holy Land Sect. They seemed to be on good terms with each other.

"Senior sister, this..."

There was a question in Chang Qiong's eyes.

Chang Hui sighed softly, "It's a long story, many things have happened during the years you disappeared."

She briefly talked about Chang Yi's failure in crossing the tribulation and abandoning her physical body to practice magic skills.

When he heard that Chang Yi crossed the catastrophe, there was an accident, which resulted in the failure of the transition and the destruction of his body, Chang Qiong clenched his hands hanging by his side, and said angrily: "It must be the ghost of Wang Chenfeng's sect! "

"Chang Qiong?" Chang Hui looked at her junior sister.

Among the disciples of Luxia Peak, Chang Qiong is one of the youngest. Like Chang Yi, almost all of them were brought up by her senior sister.

I remember that when she left the Zongmen to travel a few years ago, she still had a bit of innocence on her face, but now it has only been a few short years, that innocence has been completely wiped away, replaced by hatred and love. anger.

It stands to reason that when the junior sister left the sect to travel, Luxia Peak and Wangchen Peak Daoming Patriarch's lineage had not yet had any suspicions.

Why did my junior sister get so angry when I mentioned that?
What exactly has my junior sister experienced all these years, and what do you know?
Facing the inquiry in Chang Hui's eyes, Chang Qiong looked serious and said in a very solemn tone: "Senior Sister, there is one thing that I must tell you."

"What's the matter?" Chang Hui's heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly, he thought of the conjecture raised by the head of Xiaoyao Sect of Mo Dao when he was in Yuejiangu.

A faint hope rose in my heart.

"Senior Sister, Master, he..."

Chang Qiong's voice choked for a moment, took a deep breath, and continued with red eyes: "Senior sister, Master... he is not dead!"