After breaking off the engagement with Long Aotian

What kind of number is this?
The disciples in charge of maintaining the spirit boat had never seen such a thing before. Was it a warning of danger, or a provocation from a demonic cultivator?
"Senior Brother Zheng."

“The writing is right in front.”

The young disciple called a senior brother over, pointed forward and asked him to look.

This Senior Brother Zheng is the person with the highest cultivation and prestige under the leader Elder Zhou, and he is also from the Chonghua Peak lineage.

He was born as dignified as jade, with a calm and steady temperament. Seeing the layers of colorful flower characters in front of him, he said lightly: "Don't pay attention to it."

This trip to the secret realm was already a few days late.

You have to know that the opening of the secret realm is not controlled by them, and it is only open for half a month. If anyone does something wrong on the way and delays the journey, thus delaying the entry into the secret realm, who can bear the responsibility?

"Yes, senior brother." The young disciple said respectfully.

Shao Yin used her spiritual power to write words from a distance, and when she saw that the flying boat did not slow down, she changed her method.

She used her spiritual power to condense the Tianque clan emblem, over and over again, colorfully exploding in the air, as brilliant as fireworks.

This time, the disciples on the flying boat saw him and couldn't help but ask, "Is he from the sect?"

If he was not a member of the sect, he would not be able to display the sect emblem so clearly.

"Senior Brother?" The young disciple looked at Senior Brother Zheng.

Senior Brother Zheng frowned: "Not necessarily."

Who says that anyone who displays the Tianque Sect emblem must be a Tianque disciple? What if it is the work of an evil demon?
"Drive through." He said coldly.

Upon hearing this, the young disciple stopped talking and just stood at the bow, looking forward curiously.

The flying boat had a defensive formation, and they stood at the bow and looked out, and there was no danger at all.

As the flying boat approached, a purple figure appeared at the place where the fireworks were blooming. It looked like a female cultivator.

She has a pretty face and a nice figure, and looks vaguely familiar.

The flying boat was traveling very fast, and in just a moment, it flew past the female cultivator.

The female cultivator did not dare to confront him head-on, so she immediately dodged to the side. She then took out a magic weapon that looked like a silk thread or a rope and threw it towards the flying boat.

"You don't know what you can do!" Senior Brother Zheng snorted, drew his sword and swung it away.

"Wait!" A young disciple next to him suddenly opened his eyes wide, flew over and hugged his arm, "Brother, wait a minute!"

Another young disciple shouted, "It's Master Wu Huang! Master Wu Huang from Cui Hua Peak!"

They didn't see her clearly from a distance just now, but when the flying boat passed by, they saw her face clearly.

The monks have very strong memories and can quickly recognize someone even if they have met him/her once.

Three years ago, Shao Yin had a fight with Mei Weicong on Qianhu Lake. It was a lively scene with many disciples watching, including these two.

"Hmph." Senior Brother Zheng missed the target with his sword and did not swing the sword again, but his face looked unhappy.

One of the disciples quickly opened the defense and shouted, "Uncle Wu Huang! Get on the boat quickly!"

Seeing that the flying boat did not stop, Shao Yin had to take out the Immortal Binding Rope and hang herself on it.

She was just a Jindan cultivator, of course she could not be faster than a flying boat. While she was still thinking about how to get on the boat, she heard someone calling her name.

With a smile in her eyes, she immediately put away the Immortal Binding Rope and boarded the flying boat through the entrance opened by the young disciple.

"Thank you very much." She looked at the young disciple in front of her and took out a handful of spiritual fruits from her storage ring. "Take it and eat it."

The young disciple smiled happily: "Thank you, Uncle Wu Huang."

Uncle Wu Huang is well-known in the sect for his generosity. He gives spiritual fruits to everyone he meets, and they are all top-grade.

You have to know that ordinary outer disciples, even if they take care of the spiritual fields all day long, cannot eat spiritual rice for every meal, let alone spiritual fruits.

Few people spend contribution points to buy them. Contribution points should be saved to exchange for secret books, skills, elixirs, magic weapons, etc.

Therefore, Shao Yin was given a handful of spiritual fruits just for chatting. This generosity and straightforwardness made him very famous among the outer disciples.

"Who was swinging the sword just now?" After thanking the young disciple, Shao Yin put away the smile on her face and swept away with a sharp look.

The young disciple, who was smiling happily just now, suddenly froze. He carefully put the spiritual fruit into the storage bag, hunched his shoulders, and stared at his toes.

The two young disciples remained silent, and only Senior Brother Zheng was still standing at the bow.

He looked indifferent and turned to walk into the boat.

"Oh." Shao Yin laughed, "So you're a waste."

When the two young disciples heard the word "waste", their scalps suddenly tightened and their pores became numb.

Uncle Master! Who are you scolding? It's the disciple of the main peak lineage!

Can you just curse casually? This is not Xiaoyao Peak. Xiaoyaozi, who has a bad reputation, has a mediocre status in the sect, so you can curse him.

The disciples of the main peak lineage are the most arrogant in the entire sect. How can they be humiliated?
The two little disciples looked up secretly, worried about her.

"Who are you talking about?" As expected, Senior Brother Zheng turned around and frowned.

He is a disciple of the main peak lineage, and also a prodigy that the small sect has cultivated with all its efforts. Once he was sent to the Tianque, he was accepted as a disciple by the sect leader's disciple.

Zheng Xuanying is a natural genius, he has been one since he was young, but he is never proud or arrogant.

What's so great about being a genius? There is always someone better than you!

But Shao Yin, she acts arrogantly and has no respect for elders. She is the kind of person Zheng Xuanying hates the most.

"Of course I'm talking about trash." Shao Yin smiled wryly, "His cultivation isn't that great, but he's good at harming his fellow disciples. If he's not trash, then what is he?"

This is almost calling Zheng Xuanying a waste.

Who made him swing his sword just now and almost cut her binding rope?
She had already shown the clan emblem, but he didn't even ask any questions and didn't care about the feelings of being a fellow disciple at all. So don't blame her for scolding him.

"You--" Zheng Xuanying's face suddenly changed, and his slender jade-like hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword.

He recognized her, and just because he didn't want to pay attention to her, he swung his sword away. A young disciple rushed over and said, "Brother, calm down."

We are on the boat, we can't fight. Elder Zhou is not a good person, if he finds out someone is messing around, everyone will be in trouble.

Zheng Xuanying shook his hand and pushed him away.

He didn't use much strength, just throwing the man away, but Shao Yin sneered: "How impressive. If you can't beat the genius, then attack the little disciple."

Hearing this, Zheng Xuanying's head suddenly buzzed, and he immediately understood what Mei Weicong's mood was at that time.

Although he and Mei Weicong were not very close, they were from the same class and had met and dealt with each other several times.

They recognized each other's strength, so they were particularly disdainful of Shao Yin's behavior.

Who is she? She used a talisman to beat someone to a pulp and called him a waste. Who does she think she is?
"Genius?" he sneered. "You?"

"When I say genius, you think of me." Shao Yin glanced over, "I didn't call myself that."

Zheng Xuanying was about to vomit blood, but he was not a proud person. After a while, he was able to calm down: "He can only show off his eloquence."

"It's better than someone like you who has no cultivation and can't debate with a group of scholars." Shao Yin was too disdainful to talk to him anymore. She waved him away and walked inside.

Zheng Xuanying tried to avoid her, but when he saw her raise her hand, he had already dodged it.

But it looked as if she had just pulled it open.

"Brother, don't be angry." The young disciple didn't dare to slip away. He forced a smile and said, "Uncle Wuhuang is young and doesn't know much."

Young? Ignorant? Who is older?

But Zheng Xuanying also knew that Shaoyin was less than 20 years old. He was silent for a moment, thinking that he was over 100 years old, then he gripped the hilt of his sword and turned to go in.

The two young disciples immediately breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and shook their heads.

Shao Yin looked for an empty room.

This was the sect's flying boat, so it was naturally not comparable to Wenxin's exquisite boat. Even without the formation, there were still hundreds of rooms on this boat.

The rooms that are occupied have nameplates on the door. The rooms without nameplates are vacant.

Suddenly, Shao Yin saw a name and paused.

On the wooden sign hanging at the door of this room, there were three long, beautiful characters: "Li Zhiyuan."

Li Zhiyuan from Zixiao Palace?
Is she here too?

Shao Yin knew that there were disciples from outer sects and aristocratic families on the ship, but she didn't expect to meet an acquaintance.

Touching her chin, she walked away from the door.

If they meet, they meet. The ones who offended Li Zhiyuan were his brother Feng Aotian and his twin sister Feng Cangqiong. What does it have to do with Feng Yufei?

She walked along, memorizing the names on the doorplates, and saw a man named Lei.

Shao Yin paused, her face expressionless except for a dark look in her eyes. She gently placed her fingers over the storage bag and looked through the dozen or so names carefully.

There is no Lei Liyang.

But these people must be his relatives.

There will never be another Lei family that can get the opportunity to take advantage of Tianque.

She found an empty room near the Lei family and moved in.

It will take more than a month to fly to the secret realm.

The leader of the team, Elder Zhou, was too impatient to take care of things, so he locked himself in the room, meditating in seclusion and not coming out unless it was something important.

The fact that an inner sect disciple boarded the ship was not a big deal, so no one reported it to him.

Zheng Xuanying didn't say much, he was too lazy to even mention Shao Yin's name.

This training is a test specifically for the disciples below the Nascent Soul stage in the sect. She didn't catch up before, but now she's on the boat, so it's up to her.

Several days passed in the blink of an eye.

Shao Yin did not receive any message from Yun Hua, and the fragments belonging to Yun Hua in her sea of ​​consciousness did not move. She immediately knew that Wen Xin had not complained.

She smiled, took out the sect token, and activated it with her spiritual power.

The token flashed white light for a long time before it finally connected: "Yes."

Shao Yin smiled: "Brother, long time no see, how are you?"

On the other side of the token, Wen Xin, who was flying to Ningzhou alone, was originally in a calm state of mind. She had already treated this ignorant and suicidal person as a fart.

But when I heard the words "Are you okay?", I suddenly felt angry: "Fortunately, I'm not angry to death."

This made Shao Yin soften her voice and said, "Thank you for not complaining to Master."

The heart does not answer.

What did he do to deserve being scolded by his master?
The master didn't know that she had run away.

When he comes back from Ningzhou, if she is still alive, she will give a confession. If she died in the secret realm, she deserved it.

"Senior brother is the best!" Shao Yin immediately said sweetly, "I'll bring you a gift when I come back!"

Wen Xin's eyes darkened, and he said sarcastically, "If you want to stay alive, don't touch anything in the secret realm!"

"I guess a greedy person like you won't let go of any treasure."

"forget it."

The call was suddenly disconnected.

Shao Yin called again, but no one answered. She looked at the sect token flashing white light, her eyes deep.

(End of this chapter)