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Chapter 183: The Human Guardian, Longqing Goes to Nanxu

"Ghost Seven——"

Just as the formation was extinguished.

The entire end of the world was enveloped by a sound like a huge bell.

"Where did you get the Soul-Exterminating Array? Who are you?"

"This spiritual vein is most likely one of the four ancestral veins of Dongsheng Shenzhou. Your actions have destroyed the chances of countless lives and ruined the fortunes of tens of millions of people!"

"..."

Ancestral vein?!
Why does it sound a bit big?

Chen Sanshi held the beads and felt the rich spiritual energy in them.

The ancestral vein of heaven and earth? !

Dongsheng Shenzhou?

Is it referring to the continent where they are?

And where is the person speaking from?

Despite Chen Sanshi's super strong five senses, he was unable to tell where the sound came from. He just felt that it was overwhelming, and the pressure it exuded was unbearable for him.

The words fell.

Right above the end of the world, the void was torn apart, and a teleportation formation gradually emerged.

"Ghost Seven!"

"You can't leave!"

"..."

I saw it behind the teleportation array.

One after another, white-robed sword immortals flew out and headed straight for the masked old demon on the ground. Their sword energy was surging and their spiritual light was flashing, as if they were true immortals from the fairyland, coming down to earth to kill him.

The sword is like a rainstorm.

A strong wind swept through.

The black robe of the ghost-faced demon fluttered, and he stood there motionless until the sword light came in front of him. Then he swung the purple-gold hammer in his hand fiercely, and his true power raged violently, shattering the sword light in an instant. Under the surging true power, several sword cultivators were directly turned into meat paste.

In the night, balls of blood mist exploded, like red spider lilies blooming in the underworld.

The flowers of the other shore bloomed more and more, until they filled the entire night sky, turning the ends of the earth into the underworld, the Nine Netherworld, like purgatory in the netherworld, and like the abyss of the gods.

"Formation!"

"Buzz!"

More than a hundred sword cultivators set up a formation. All of them loosened the hilts of their swords, causing the flying swords to float in front of their chests. Then they made hand gestures and chanted incantations. The sky was filled with incantations like the Luofu Temple in the fairyland. The golden flying swords connected into one in the sky, forming a sword rain and iron curtain, which continued to change until a giant sword that spanned the sky and the earth appeared above them, and then fell towards the earth at a high speed, as if it was going to pierce the island.

above the ground.

Countless golden iron chains surged out, like pythons that entangled the ghost-faced demon and bound him in place, making it impossible for him to escape.

at the same time.

The ten-zhang-long giant sword was also falling rapidly. The power it emanated made the sea roar and huge waves surge, and it was about to completely suppress the demon and crush him into powder.

The moment of life and death.

A cold light flashed in front of Gui Qi.

then.

Then a silver dragon was born.

The golden chains exploded inch by inch.

A silver dragon emerged from the deep sea and soared into the sky for 90,000 miles.

"Rumble--"

Great sword.

Silver Dragon.

mana.

Tsunami.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

Zhao Zhao, who was in the core area, had his hair disheveled by the strong wind and he held on to a reef tightly to avoid being blown away.

Master!

If before, there was a 99% probability that this person was Sun Xiangzong, then when this silver spear was unveiled, there was no longer any doubt that Gui Qi was Sun Xiangzong and Sun Xiangzong was Gui Qi.

After a few breaths.

The silver dragon wins and the giant sword shatters.

Countless sword immortals fell from the sky, either hitting the ground or falling into the sea.

"Ghost Seven!"

"Who are you?!"

Above the dome.

From behind the largest teleportation array, a coercive voice was heard again.

"Haha~"

The ghost-faced demon sneered, grabbed the silver dragon in his hand, and then flew into the air, standing in front of the teleportation array, and said every word like thunder: "The garrison commander of Dongsheng Shenzhou, Sun Xiangzong!"

"Guardian?"

The voice behind the teleportation array was shocked and angry: "You evil demons, your crimes have angered heaven and earth, you deserve to be shattered and never be reincarnated!!!"

"Incompetent rage."

Sun Xiangzong stood with a gun in hand, staring directly at the teleportation formation, and shouted sternly: "Do you dare to come out and fight with me?"

"Old man! Do you dare to come in?"

"Do you dare to come out?!"

"You come in!"

"come out!"

"..."

"Old man, die—"

"Rumble--"

A giant purple hand slowly stretched out from the teleportation array, carrying with it supreme power, as if it could reduce the entire island to ashes in the blink of an eye. Many of the immortal seekers who were close to the ground died on the spot.

however.

After coming into contact with this world.

The power of this giant hand began to decline rapidly, and by the time it completely left the teleportation array, its power was less than one percent of its original power.

"boom!"

The silver spear was like a silver dragon, colliding with the big hand. The purple hand collapsed, and the black-robed demon head flew backwards for hundreds of feet before he stabilized his body in the air and said coldly, "Old bastard, are you coming out or not?"

"Use the way of heaven to suppress the clamoring ants!"

The great cultivator behind the teleportation array was furious: "Listen, cultivators in Dazefang City, this man is just an ordinary warrior and his life span is coming to an end. You don't have to be afraid, just rush up and we will capture him! No matter who it is, whoever brings Ghost Seven's head can join the upper sect and enjoy the treatment of a true disciple!"

"Om-"

Dozens of cultivators swarmed out of the teleportation array on the dome, and hundreds of independent cultivators also rushed to the teleportation array in Dazefang City.

However, Sun Xiangzong did not flee but counterattacked. He directly carried a cultivator who could control the entrance and broke into the teleportation array of Dazefang City and disappeared.

"He dares to enter the world of immortal cultivation? He is seeking death!"

"Chase!"

"..."

"Dong dong!"

After a few sounds like war drums, all the monks above the ends of the earth disappeared.

valley.

The talismans of the defensive barrier gradually dissipated.

"Come on!"

Chen Sanshi knew that it was not advisable to stay here for long, so he took Ningxiang with him and left.

The spiritual vein is destroyed.

The vast majority of cultivators went to chase Ghost Seven, but there would definitely be people who would come over here to check the situation. After all, everyone had just seen that the so-called ancestral vein was at this location.

really.

After rushing out of the valley, they were met by two cultivators at the first and second levels of Qi Refining.

"Two fellow Taoists."

An old man leaned on a cane and asked, "Did you find anything here just now?"

"How did you discover it? What did you discover?"

Chen Sanshi's face was full of confusion.

"Pretend to be stupid!"

Another middle-aged man immediately made a gesture and cast a spell, and a fireball was launched.

Just now.

Under the soul-destroying formation, even the island was almost collapsing. Ordinary cultivators would be reduced to ashes even if they got close. These two people stayed in the valley without even their hair getting messy, it would be strange if there were no problems.

The Thick Earth Technique was activated, easily blocking the fireball.

The golden flying knife came one after another and directly cut off the middle-aged man's head.

The old man roared, and the walking stick in his hand turned into a flying snake. It appeared in front of him in an instant, opened its huge mouth and showed its fangs, and was wrapped in thick poisonous mist, ready to poison the living person to death and swallow it into its stomach.

The silver ring on her fair wrist floated in front of her body, emitting clear sounds like a musical instrument, blocking all the poisonous fog and the Teng Snake, and then flew away with a faint purple light.

The old monk was unable to stop himself and died on the spot.

“They have treasures in their hands!

Several more monks came, all thinking that the two had found some treasure in the valley. Their eyes turned red and they pounced on them like hyenas smelling blood.

These people should not belong to any force.

Just want to be a robber!

There is obviously no grudge or hatred!

"Pfft-"

Chen Sanshi took out a spear from his storage bag and smashed the head of a monk with it. At the same time, he made a hand gesture with his other hand and condensed sword energy to pierce the monk who wanted to launch a sneak attack.

the other side.

There were also two monks, father and son, who went to surround and kill Ningxiang.

"son!"

"Hand on, this woman must have something good!"

The middle-aged monk used ice magic to condense two ice spikes. He shot one of them like an arrow, held the other in his hand as a weapon, and rushed forward for close combat.

"Buzz!"

Ningxiang controlled the silver ring to block the ice spikes.

"Dad! I'm here to help you!"

The young monk was holding a magical flying sword with a purple glow in his hand, and was about to attack from the side. Just as he was about to attack, he met a pair of very beautiful eyes...

"Little lady!"

The middle-aged monk held the ice cone and was in a stalemate with the silver ring. He could clearly feel that the other party's magic power was rapidly weakening. He couldn't help but smile: "Hand over the treasure and I will spare your life. How about it?!"

Ningxiang didn't say anything, but just mobilized her magic power to hold on, and her delicate body gradually began to tremble.

The middle-aged monk fought even harder.

Ancestral vein!

The ancestral land!

Two people came out of the ancestral land, who knows what kind of treasures they had in their hands!
Maybe after getting the treasure, their Li family will be able to buy a piece of land with spiritual veins, expand in the world of immortal cultivation, and establish an immortal cultivation family!
"You don't know what's good for you, so die!"

The middle-aged monk held the ice cone in his right hand, while his left hand was free. With the help of his magical power, frost condensed on the surface of his skin, making a "cracking" sound, and finally turned into ice claws, which were about to take the life of the female monk.

It was at this time.

The female cultivator suddenly called out pitifully behind him, "Master, save me."

"what?!"

The middle-aged monk realized that the situation was not good.

He turned around and saw a purple flying sword coming towards him.

"Son, what are you doing?!"

"Old man, suffer death!"

"Pfft-"

The middle-aged monk was hit hard by the sword: "Witch, you witch, I want..."

While he was distracted, he also looked into those beautiful eyes.

at once.

My heart was shaken.

The middle-aged monk turned around and rushed towards the young monk: "You bastard, you dare to snatch my daughter from your father. If it weren't for me, would you be able to embark on the path of immortality?!"

The father and son fought each other and soon both were injured.

Ningxiang took this opportunity to control the silver ring and took the lives of the two.

Her face was also pale and the spiritual energy in her body was almost exhausted.

"Beware!"

After controlling the silver ring to help the figure in front of him block a sneak attack, he finally reached his limit. His body softened and he fell backwards, even having difficulty breathing.

One level of Qi refining.

Using spells to control cultivators at a higher level than oneself is extremely difficult. It is only possible because of his special physique that he succeeds. After several rounds of consumption, he can no longer hold on.

Fortunately.

When Ningxiang raised her head again, she saw the corpses of monks all over the ground and a figure standing there with a gun and covered in blood.

"Rust—"

There are monks approaching from all directions.

Chen Sanshi did not dare to delay, and did not even have time to touch the corpse. He carried Ningxiang on his back and left the valley before the other cultivators arrived, leaving everyone behind and arriving at the beach.

"Zhao Zhao."

Ning Xiang was extremely weak, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito's hum: "If you can't leave, just leave me behind and take her away."

Where is the master?
Didn't you say you would come back to pick me up?

Think about it carefully.

Chen Sanshi knew it.

It is possible that the master would recognize me later.

Moreover, since the day he started at Nanling Town, the master had been wearing a mask, even disregarding his weapons, and it was obvious that he was hiding his identity.

Just now.

Above the dome, the third teleportation array was opened.

As a last resort, he used gun skills.

It's basically the same as revealing your identity and simply not hiding it anymore.

But in this situation, if I take them with me, they will definitely be noticed, so I simply choose to go back to Ozawafang City to attract attention.

However, he felt that the master should stay and teach him how to leave this place, or at least give him some hints.

All the way to the beach.

Corpses of monks were everywhere. The surviving independent cultivators began to search the corpses for treasures. Many people even fought over this. The scene was so chaotic that it was simply indescribable.

Chen Sanshi found Zhaozhao, half of his body submerged in water, behind a group of rocks on the coast.

At this moment, Zhao Zhao, with the seal in his hands, looked around nervously, and suddenly he felt a pair of large hands pressing down on the back of his neck. Before he could react, he had already left the ground.

"it's me!"

Seeing the other party about to attack, Chen Sanshi said, "I was right next to you and you didn't react. It's a miracle that you are still alive!"

Zhao Zhao felt that he was severely insulted, and finally he didn't know how to refute, so he could only say: "Hey, Chen Sanshi, put me down quickly, I can keep up!"

Chen Sanshi let go.

Zhao Zhao fell into the sea with a splash and got out like a drowned dog: "Why couldn't you tell me in advance? Chen Sanshi, you are going too far!"

"Do not talk nonsense."

Chen Sanshi asked, "Did he tell us how to leave Tianya Haijiao, or where is a safe hiding place?"

The chaos before our eyes.

I don’t know how long it will last.

If we stay any longer, we will only encounter endless troubles.

"That devil stole this and gave it to me. He told us to drive it away first."

Zhao Zhao, who was soaking wet, took out a small boat from his flat clothes. Then, with a serious look on his face, he analyzed seriously, "But I don't think he is so kind. There may be some traps in it. We should be cautious."

"..."

Obviously.

She hadn't yet recognized that Gui Qi was Sun Xiangzong.

"Hurry up, start the boat!"

Seeing another cultivator casting an unfriendly look in his direction, Chen Sanshi shouted and urged, "Didn't you hear me?!"

"Why are you so fierce?"

Zhao Zhao was startled and his eyes turned red immediately, but he did not stop his hands. He immediately made hand gestures and chanted spells according to the method of Ghost Seven Sect. The wooden boat, which was originally only the size of a palm, turned into a streak of light and flew out. After landing in the sea, it had become a spiritual boat more than two meters long.

This ship is much smaller than Xu Youliang's.

But it is enough for more than a dozen people.

Chen Sanshi carried Ningxiang on his back and held Zhaozhao in one hand. He jumped lightly onto the deck and threw them both down.

Finally, it was Chihiro who jumped onto the spirit boat herself.

After Zhao Zhao got up, she took out a spirit stone from her arms and placed it on the mechanism of the spirit boat. Then she gritted her teeth and injected magic power into it. Under her control, the spirit boat set sail smoothly.

"Buzz!"

An orange-yellow barrier unfolds.

Under the cover of the barrier, the spirit boat displayed incredible speed. After just a few breaths, the people on the shore became just the size of ants in their eyes.

After sinking into the endless thick fog, the barrier made a crackling sound, resisting the erosion from the outside world, and everything became stable.

Chen Sanshi was able to sit down on the deck.

He looked at Zhao Zhao's struggling appearance and asked worriedly, "You didn't steer the boat off course and go somewhere else, did you?"

The sea is vast.

A slight mistake in the route can make a world of difference to the destination.

Moreover, this place is very strange, it is possible to drive to another continent.

Zhao Zhao was still dripping water onto the deck. She said angrily, "How about you drive it?"

"..."

That's it.

Chen Sanshi guessed that his master must have taught him this, so he did not refute it.

Zhao Zhao felt much relieved after finally winning a game.

"call……"

Chen Sanshi was lying on the deck, replaying the scene that had just happened in his mind.

Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Garrison commander.

Ancestral vein.

These things sound really mysterious.

half a year ago.

In Chen Sanshi's concept.

The master is just a warrior whose realm is above that of a martial saint.

Now it seems...

I'm afraid the old man has already been facing a wider world.

Behind the Emperor and others.

There must be a bigger secret too.

And it was mentioned before.

This spiritual vein is one of the four ancestral veins, which means that this continent, which they call the "Dongsheng Shenzhou", may have other spiritual veins that have not yet awakened.

The master's identity was forced to be exposed.

With such a commotion, I’m afraid the whole world will know about it soon.

The Guardian of the Human World...

Garrison commander?
What are you guarding?
The immortal called the master a monster.

all of these……

Could it be related to Mr. Mei?

Chen Sanshi felt the black pearl in his arms, and there was a mysterious power inside it that could not be activated.

What he was most worried about was the safety of his master.

He could have just left.

It was just to cover myself up and attract attention...

But there's no use worrying.

My strength is still too weak.

Not to mention a cultivator of a high level, even if he encounters a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining, he will be in trouble.

After returning, I really have to break through to the Martial Saint realm as soon as possible.

Thinking like this.

Chen Sanshi felt ashamed even lying there, so he immediately took out the Tiger-head Golden Spear from his storage bag and began to practice.

flicker

Just a few days passed.

With the help of the Yangjing Pill, his proficiency is skyrocketing every day.

[Kung Fu: Dragon Spear of the Nation. Mysterious Image (Mastery)]

【Progress: 398/1000】

At this rate.

After returning to Liangzhou, I will be able to break through to the minor success, and then the major success within half a year, and break through to the realm of martial saint.
The speed of this small boat is slightly faster than that of the big ship.

About eight days later.

They passed through the thick fog and came to the normal sea surface.

Looking from afar, you can see civilian fishing boats working in the distance.

"This, for you?"

Ningxiang, who had recovered, brought a brand new flying sword.

"It's your own spoils, keep them for yourself."

Chen Sanshi said casually.

"really?"

Ningxiang was not too polite and stepped forward to massage his shoulders: "Well, after this trip, the general and I can be considered friends of life and death."

Chen Sanshi said nothing, playing with the spirit bead containing the spirit vein in his hand.

This thing...

Equivalent to a first-grade mid-grade spiritual vein.

I just don't know if it can be used.

He was a little worried that it might have other uses, and that using it to practice would affect future results.

Let’s wait until Master comes back.

That night.

Dusk.

The sea was dyed red in the afterglow of the setting sun.

At the port, everything was the same as before. Fishermen were counting their catch.

The officers and soldiers checked one by one. Anyone who tried to secretly take away the precious fish or spiritual fish, or who failed to collect the required number to be handed over, would be beaten and forced back to the sea at the very least, or directly exiled to the army at the worst.

This area of ​​the sea is experiencing a revival of its spiritual veins.

I don’t know how many precious fish there are, and I don’t know how many precious medicines and exotic beasts will be born in the mountains.

Soon after……

I'm afraid that Nan Xu's overall strength will be greatly enhanced.

This is probably Nan Xu's opportunity.

The spiritual veins revived everywhere, but they happened to revived in their territory.

"Nanling Town is under martial law."

Ningxiang went to investigate the situation and soon came back and said, "Nanxu's army of 100,000 has set up camp nearby, surrounding the area tightly. There are wanted notices for General Sun everywhere, and their Martial Saints, Tomb Tigers and the like are here too."

Another hundred thousand?

The four countries of Xu, Sheng, Qi and Qing were actually all big countries. Judging from the population alone, as long as there was enough food and wages, it would be no problem to mobilize more than two million troops, which was within expectations.

As for Master's wanted warrant...

It should be a monk who came to inform us.

How to leave this place and return to Dasheng unimpeded became the primary problem.

Nanling Town at this moment.

Not only were mortals unable to leave, even monks had to undergo strict inspection.

the most critical.

No monk wanted to leave this place at all.

after all.

Many cultivators from Daze Market were fighting in the mountains and on the sea, with the goal of getting some spiritual beasts and spiritual fish to exchange for spiritual stones. It was acceptable to return to the market, but anyone who went in the opposite direction would enter the territory of Daxu, and ahead was Dasheng, the secular world. No one wanted to go to the secular world at all.

Chen Sanshi and his companions had no choice but to stay in the inn temporarily. Fortunately, Baldy Tou had appeared here before, and the innkeeper guaranteed that he was a man seeking immortals, so the monks did not make things too difficult for him.

Even so, it was still required that no one could leave until Sun Xiangzong's trace was found.

……

Great prosperity.

Beijing.

Since the Ziwei Mountain Rebellion, the Crown Prince died of illness in Xining Palace three months after the emperor returned to the capital. All his descendants left the capital and went to remote fiefdoms.

The King of Qin and the King of Qi remained safe and sound during the chaos and officially began to participate in handling state affairs.

Only they themselves know.

At first...

It was their eldest brother who didn't kill him.

"Originally born from the same root, why is it too urgent to fry each other."

After saying this, the prince left in front of them.

It was born from the same root, so why is it too anxious.

That's so well said.

No wonder Big Brother failed.

He is still too kind!

The King of Qin and the King of Qi were full of energy.

But after the dust settled, the Sixth Prince ended his ten-year confinement. As soon as he returned to the court, he immediately had a large number of disciples and former officials as supporters, and the Twelfth Prince also followed behind him to assist him, and the momentum was huge.

As for His Majesty the Emperor.

After coming back, the days of seclusion and cultivation were sometimes more and sometimes less, and were much better than before.

Longevity Palace.

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, something important has happened!"

"..."

"stop!"

Huang Hong, the eunuch in charge of the Imperial Household Department, stopped the person who brought the news, took the letter, and carried it into the hall himself.

Behind the curtain.

Emperor Longqing said solemnly, "Read it. Have you found that Zhang Laizi?"

After he returned to Beijing, he summarized information from various sources.

The more carefully you think about it, the better you will be able to figure it out.

This Zhang Laizi plays both sides.

First, get benefits from the Xianghuo Shen Sect.

He also took advantage of the chaos in Ziwei Palace to take away Taizu's relics.

That belongs to his Cao family!

There must be a method to enter the fairyland among them. How can we tolerate it falling into the hands of outsiders?

"Your Majesty, Zhang Laizi is still investigating, and there is no news yet. Here..."

Huang Hong's voice trembled a little: "It's the whereabouts of Commander Sun."

"he?"

The emperor said calmly: "Tell me, where has he been hiding these past two years?"

"Commander-in-Chief Sun, he is at the end of the world..."

Huang Hong paused, then told him all the information he had received.

"What did you say?"

The curtains were drawn aside.

Emperor Longqing walked down from the high platform, holding his whisk tightly, digesting the information he had received: "The end of the world is in Nanxu... The cave opens every fifty years not long ago, and Sun Xiangzong destroyed the spiritual vein..."

"His Majesty."

Huang Hong said: "According to the cultivators in Nanling Town, Master Sun did destroy the spirit veins and killed many cultivators by himself. His martial arts realm is already unfathomable. If he..."

Emperor Longqing looked at Longyuan Sword behind the curtain, his breathing became steady after a brief disturbance, and he said calmly: "He is my brother, and he doesn't have much time left, so there is no need to be overly suspicious.

"Where is he now?"

"Still at the end of the world."

Huang Hong replied: "A large number of immortals want to surround and kill him, and Nanxu has also dispatched 100,000 troops there."

"Think of a solution for me."

Emperor Longqing said: "How should we intervene in this matter?"

"Your Majesty, this may be difficult."

Huang Hong said worriedly: "Nanling Town is located in the southeast of Nanxu, with countless mountains and rivers in between. It is almost impossible for the army to get there in a short time. Moreover, there are immortals there now, so sending the masters of the palace will be useless..."

Emperor Longqing pondered and said, "According to what you said, Sun Xiangzong is in great danger?"

"I really don't know."

Huang Hong bowed his head and said, "But since Commander Sun dared to go, he must be sure of it."

"no……"

Emperor Longqing walked to the door of the main hall and looked towards Liangzhou, as if he had made up his mind: "I want to go and see what he is doing."

"His Majesty?"

Huang Hong had followed the emperor all the way to this day, and they had a tacit understanding: "Could it be that you..."

"Announce to the public that I am in seclusion for cultivation, and no news may leak out."

Emperor Longqing ordered: "Also, let the Sixth Prince temporarily take over the post of Regent."

"Your Majesty, no, Your Majesty!"

Huang Hong tried to dissuade him, saying, "You are the emperor, and your body is worth millions of gold. How can you put yourself in danger?"

"Huang Hong."

Emperor Longqing nodded and said in a deep voice: "The gate to the fairyland is right before my eyes. How can I not go and find out for myself?!"

"I am incompetent!"

Huang Hong felt extremely ashamed: "I can't share the master's worries."

"Okay, I have made up my mind."

Emperor Longqing waved his whisk and changed his clothes and his appearance became that of a different person.

He threw down his whisk, and accompanied by the roar of a dragon, a golden light fell into his hand. After it subsided, it turned out to be the Longyuan sword left by Taizu.

"His Majesty!"

Huang Hong asked worriedly, "Shouldn't we send a few followers to follow you?"

"A bunch of encumbrances!"

Emperor Longqing flew away on his sword and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

……

South Xu.

Nanling Town.

Chen Sanshi was trapped here for more than half a month.

He saw with his own eyes that a martial saint from Nanxu and a cultivator who had reached perfect Qi training were walking on the street, and they had obviously reached some kind of cooperation.

It is said that Nan Xu was very excited.

They planned to help the monks trap Sun Xiangzong to death here, and then immediately march north.

"What should I do..."

Zhao Zhao lay on the table, fiddling with the spirit boat which had returned to the size of his palm, and occasionally holding it in his hand and flying it in the air.

According to her.

Only the master can drive this spirit boat.

The mark of the original owner has been erased, and now the owner is Zhao Zhao, and she has completely become hers.

"Yes."

Ningxiang thought about a solution: "It's not a good idea to be trapped like this. Why don't I find a high-ranking official from Nanxu or an early-stage cultivator to control him and let them take us away?"

"inappropriate."

Chen Sanshi rejected this proposal. Ningxiang's charm was useful, but her own realm was too low and it would be easy for people with a higher realm to see through it. Doing so would only bring greater risks.

The best way is to find a way to make them mess up.

But this...

He is probably not strong enough to do it, so he can only wait and see and not waste time.

these days.

He practiced shooting in the yard every day.

[Kung Fu: Dragon Spear of the Nation. Mysterious Image (Mastery)]

【Progress: 598/1000】

"call!"

Until exhaustion.

Chen Sanshi stopped, put the tiger-head golden spear into the storage bag, then went out with a knife on his waist, ready to see if the vigilance had been relaxed today and whether there was a chance to leave.

The answer was no.

The entire Nanling Town, within a radius of two hundred miles, maintains a state of "entry only, no exit allowed".

The reason is that Sun Xiangzong could disguise himself as anyone and leave.

Unless it is confirmed that Sun Xiangzong is really in Dazefang City, we have to wait, no matter how long it takes.

"Forget it, let's think of another way."

Chen Sanshi returned to the inn and prepared to order some exotic beasts as dishes.

It just so happened.

A swordsman flew across the sky and slowly landed outside the inn.

For the Nanling Town today, this should be a very common scene.

But Chen Sanshi was stunned.

because……

He clearly saw that the flying sword under the monk's feet looked familiar.

No.

Not familiar.

It’s the Longyuan Sword!
Although it was a simple disguise on the surface, Chen Sanshi had a photographic memory and would not misremember any details.

In fact, few people have seen the Longyuan Sword, so there is little point in disguising it. No one would recognize it unless they happened to meet me.

Moreover, even if his naked eyes were wrong, the perception of the black pearl in his arms would not be wrong.

Dragon Abyss Sword...

emperor? !
Why did he come here?
Are you here for the master? Or for the immortal world?
"..."

Chen Sanshi's heart tightened.

The old emperor.

Are you here to help the master, or to harm the master?
For a while.

He even had the urge to rush back to Dazefang City and find a way to inform his master of the news.

但理智告诉他。

You can't do this.

The master did not break out by force at that time. His purpose was to help them hide their identities and leave first. If he rashly went back against the arrangement, he might not only be unable to help, but would also bring negative effects.

And don't forget.

No matter how high your cultivation level is.

The master led eight major camps and was the world-famous commander-in-chief, Marshal Sun.

He is now also a second-rank general guarding the country.

They are all military leaders.

Don't act impulsively.

but…

Emperor Longqing disguised himself as an ordinary old monk. With a slight wave of his hand, he put the Longyuan Sword into his sleeve and strode into the lobby of the inn.

Oops……

Chen Sanshi acted here with the appearance of a bald man.

Although the emperor had never seen it with his own eyes.

But the facial features are obvious after all.

And it is near the ends of the earth.

He lowered his head, pretending nothing had happened, and wanted to leave this place first.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

However, the old monk still came forward on his own initiative.

Chen Sanshi paused and asked, "What's the matter, fellow Taoist?"

There is no need to be too nervous.

Even if the old emperor had doubts, he would at most test the waters and would never dare to take action here.

This place is the heartland of Nanxu. Outside are a hundred thousand troops and the Martial Saint, in addition to the immortals who cooperate with Nanxu. Once the identity of Emperor Dasheng is exposed, one can imagine what the consequences will be.

"My surname is Xu, and my given name is Liao."

The old monk clasped his fists and said, "I want to ask you something. May I ask you a question?"

"If you have anything to say, just say it here."

Chen Sanshi remained unmoved.

"To be honest, I am a man who seeks immortality. I want to ask how to get to the ends of the earth."

The old monk said as he took out a spiritual stone from his sleeve: "Please accept it, fellow Taoist."

"This one……"

Chen Sanshi accepted the spirit stone and said, "Just go to the pier and find the ferry."

"I have looked for it before."

The old monk said calmly, "They said that there will be no ships coming recently. Even if there are ships, you need a jade token to enter the market. Have you ever seen a jade token?"

Sure enough, he was testing.

"Haha, if I had this thing, would I still be stuck here and hesitate to move forward?"

Chen Sanshi originally wanted to just say that he was a casual cultivator in the market town.

But as soon as the emperor asked, he would know that he was lying, so it was better to fool him first.

"but……"

He took the spirit stone handed over by the other party and said: "Daoyou is so generous, you must be quite wealthy. Even if you don't have the jade token, you can spend spirit stones and use the teleportation array in Dazefang City to enter the world of immortal cultivation. The only difficulty is that you need a ferry to cross the river."

"I see."

The old monk who used the alias Xu Liao nodded thoughtfully: "Daoyou and I are both seekers of immortality. It is fate that we meet here today. I wonder what your name is and where you are from. If we meet again someday, we can be friends."

"My last name is Zhang Shun."

Chen Sanshi clasped his fists and said, "I am a local from Nanxu. Where are you from?"

"I am from Daqing."

The old monk did not continue to pester him: "Since you are busy, I will not nag you any more. We will see each other again if we are lucky enough."

"Farewell!"

Chen Sanshi clasped his fists and left, suddenly coming up with a plan to escape.

……

Emperor Longqing stood where he was, quietly watching the ugly-looking cultivator leave. He almost took out the Longyuan Sword and chopped off the man's head several times to show his imperial power.

Eighty percent!

He looked at this man and thought it was most likely Zhang Laizi.

He stole things from Cao's family and came here to ask for advice!

But this trip.

Emperor Longqing finally found out the truth.

Things left by our ancestors.

It's probably a jade token and a method of practicing martial arts.

The former can be compensated with spirit stones, and he had already obtained the latter.

The most important Longyuan Sword was not lost.

By this calculation, the loss is not too great.

This person deserves to die, but he cannot risk being exposed by doing it here, as he has more important things to do.

After thinking twice.

Emperor Longqing chose to let the other party go temporarily.

Wait until night time.

He came to the dock again, looking for the ferry to the end of the world.

"Two spiritual stones!"

An old man leading a donkey appeared quietly: "I will show you a clear way."

"..."

Emperor Longqing knew that the other party's asking price was very high.

But in a hurry, he didn't care about the small amount of spirit stones and gave them to the other party immediately.

"Haha~"

Mo Zhu accepted the spirit stone.

Not long after he returned to the market, he heard that the evil ghost Qi broke into the market. He was so scared that he hurried out and hid for two days. He never thought that there was still business to be done. It was really wonderful.

He cleared his throat and said, "There have been very few ferries in recent days, but I just saw a young female cultivator driving a spiritual boat back. Fellow Daoist, you can go and ask her. As long as you have enough spiritual stones, there will be no problem."

No nonsense.

Emperor Longqing searched along the coastal pier.

soon.

He found a female cultivator who had just got off the ferry. She looked like a young girl and was not very old.

"Fellow."

Emperor Longqing asked, "Would you mind giving me a ride?"

"No."

The girl shook her head: "It's a mess in Tianyahaijiao now, and I just got back."

"Five spiritual stones."

Emperor Longqing said.

"This is not a question of whether there is a spirit stone or not."

The girl still refused: "Really..."

"Ten spiritual stones."

Emperor Longqing raised the price: "Little girl, maybe you can sell the boat to me and I can go by myself."

"That won't work."

The girl said quickly, "I also use it to catch spirit fish in the market. It's my livelihood, so I can't sell it anyway. How about this, I'll drive the boat for you from a distance, and I won't go with you, how about that?"

"can."

Emperor Longqing agreed.

He took out the spirit stone and handed it to the other party, then boarded the spirit boat.

Inspired by the spirit stone.

The spirit boat started to sail.

Soon, they entered the vast ocean until they were completely engulfed by the fog.

"This fog..."

Emperor Longqing looked at the glowing barrier of the spirit boat and became alert. He did not look ahead intently until he was sure that there was no problem.

It's not that he trusts cultivators easily, but as long as he doesn't reveal his identity, he shouldn't have any enemies in this place. Even if the world of immortal cultivation is so treacherous and cunning, there won't be people trying to plot against him wherever he goes.

Moreover, the female cultivator just now was only at the first level of Qi Refining. If she really tried to play tricks, she could be killed in the blink of an eye.

"Ozefang Market!"

Emperor Longqing looked at the thick fog ahead with deep eyes.

This time, it’s not just Sun Xiangzong who is here.

If he could take advantage of this opportunity to gain control of the passage to and from the immortal world freely, and then gain a foothold in it, he would no longer be controlled by others in the future and would be able to improve his strength in secret.

"Ok?"

Thinking like this.

Emperor Longqing clearly noticed that the speed of the spirit boat under his feet was slowing down.

A flash of inspiration.

The spirit boat suddenly began to shrink rapidly.

However, he disappeared in the blink of an eye. After he was out of the protection of the barrier, thick fog instantly enveloped him.

Emperor Longqing crushed the talisman and formed a defensive barrier around him.

The thick fog swallowed in, making a "cracking" sound, as if countless sharp bronze teeth were biting the barrier.

"court death."

Emperor Longqing was not angry, as he would not fall for such a childish trick. It would just waste some time.

A strong murderous intent rose in his heart, and he was about to fly back out of the fog to settle the score with the female cultivator.

It was at this time.

In the thick fog, we could vaguely see another ship approaching.

(End of this chapter)