The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 934
Qin Zhaohe successfully entered the late stage of Qi training and advanced to the seventh level of Qi training. Jiajia thought to herself that she was not so fast, so she couldn't help but secretly said to Xuanling: "This child's talent is really amazing, I am so surprised Got scared."

"What are you afraid of?" "He" suddenly said, before Xuan Ling answered, "Is it because you are afraid that your master will not be able to suppress this apprentice, or are you jealous of this disciple's talent?"

"How could it be?" Jiajia said with a calm face, "Qin Zhaohe is amazing, and I have a bright face as a master. What's more, Fu Qingniu is still watching in Kunlun. It's about to flare up again. I'm just worried that Huiji will be injured, so powerful, will it be... God jealous of Yingcai?"

"Heaven is jealous of talents? Hmph, for a person like me, Heaven is not jealous, would he be jealous of that kid? You underestimate the mind of Heaven!" "He" didn't care.

Xuan Ling lightly "cut" and found her own place: "Are you still embarrassed to say? Now staying here, who is left with only a sliver of primordial spirit?"

"It's not the same, it was a man-made disaster, and heaven didn't take it out on me. One yard counts for one yard." "He" said lazily.

"..." Xuan Ling stopped talking.

************************************************** *******************************************
Another messenger.

Jia Jia reached out to take the messenger talisman, and Gu Lang's voice came from inside: "After I landed on the island with Master, everything is safe, but after all, it is on Abbot's Island, so be careful, and I haven't found out about Xiao Baiye yet. information."

"Well, be careful. Here..." Jiajia's eyes flickered slightly, "Everything is safe!"

After sending away the message talisman, Jiajia raised her eyes and looked outside the door: "I don't know which Taoist friend from Donghai is coming outside the door, but let me prepare for the future."

A person walked in from outside the door. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his facial features were considered correct, but he was a bit ordinary in the cultivation world where there are many handsome men and beauties. He was dressed in beautiful clothes and golden silk cloud boots. The chain ditch is hung on the waist, which looks extremely rich.

"Hahaha, Master Lian!" the monk said and made a bow to her, "A certain Mo is going east."

Jiajia returned half a salute, the current island owner of Donghai Penglai still has to give face, no matter what he thinks in his heart, at least he has a smile on his face, and he has done a good job on the surface.

"I don't know why the island owner is looking for this seat?" Jia Jia took the hand that returned the gift, and described it calmly.

Mo Dongxing didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "I happened to pass by the Wentian Pavilion earlier, and I learned that the real person is going to the Mizong Sea, so I hereby present a piece of driftwood. I wish the real person to go and return early, and my wish will come true."

Jiajia took the piece of driftwood that was roughly the size of a finger, and put the driftwood on the ground, and it grew to the size of a small boat in a short time.This is also one of the necessary things to go to the Lost Sea. It is lighter than everything and floats on the water.

Jia Jia hooked the corners of her lips: "You really have a heart."

"It's fine if a real person doesn't take offense."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Jiajia was a little absent-minded, and Mo Dongxing was about to withdraw early. He came here to give this piece of driftwood so that this high-ranking monk in Kunlun could leave early. Duan Driftwood must be leaving soon!
The words were not speculative, and Mo Dongxing said goodbye and left after a while.

"Master, does the island owner want us to leave?" Qin Zhaohe, who came out of the house just now, also heard the conversation between Lian Jiajia and Mo Dongxing, and was a little puzzled. They are all just a child in the Qi refining period now, but Master is different. She is a real monk of the Tibetan God, and she is so young. It can be said that she spends a lot of time hitting the dust. For such a monk with unlimited potential , Most people want to make friends, so Qin Zhaohe can't figure it out in such a hurry to ask people to leave.

"En." Lian Jiajia nodded, but shook her head and laughed twice, "It's just a pity, even if I want to leave, some people don't want to agree."

"Showa, on the fifteenth day of next month, the two of us will go out to sea."

"Master, where are we going?"

"Have you heard of the Lost Sea Area?"

"I just finished reading "East Sea Records" yesterday, and my disciple has seen it."

"Dare you venture into the Lost Sea Territory?"

"Disciples are not afraid, the master is there."

"What if Master can't protect you then?"

"Then Showa will fight on his own. There must be a reason for Master to take me there. Showa will work hard."

"Good boy!" Jiajia felt a little emotional, and reached out to touch Qin Zhaohe's head. This child is really too sensible, and she hardly needs to worry about it.

But more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Lian Jiajia pulled Qin Zhaohe away from Canhe Village and walked towards Penglai West Haikou.

The two of them did not deliberately avoid the crowd, they just walked through the most central scripture building in such a grand manner.

"Huh? Where is that Daoist Lian from the East China Sea going with her little disciple?" Standing on the roof of the scripture library, the rather plain-looking monk caught sight of the two people, one big and one young, and was very curious. .

"Brother Eighteen, did you read that right?" Mo Xingjiu, who came from the prestige, couldn't help but frowned, as if he couldn't figure it out, "She just wants to leave, and according to her previous performance, she will definitely inform me in advance Wait, instead of leaving suddenly like this."

"Of course I can't see it wrong." Mo Xingdao replied to him, and then stretched out his hand to show the direction of the older one and the younger one, "They are going to Xihaikou."

"Is this going to go to sea?" Mo Xingjiu seemed a little astonished, walked back and forth a few steps, and finally made up his mind, "I'll go and see."

Mo Xingdao was stunned for a moment, seeing that his younger brother had already jumped down from the scripture-defining building, he quickly followed up: "Brother Nineteen, wait for me, I will go too!" After saying that, he jumped down from the scripture-defining building.

And the one, one, and one who were walking on foot had already reached the mouth of the West Sea, and Jiajia tapped the sea surface with her feet, as if she was testing the depth of the sea, which seemed arrogant and ignorant to outsiders. But a Tibetan god and two high-level monks who came here didn't think so.

"Lian Zhenren, please stay!" Mo Xingjiu came with big strides.

Jia Jia was not pretentious either, she just threw the piece of driftwood onto the sea, turned her head to look at Mo Xingjiu who was walking towards this side, and the out-of-body monk behind him with a somewhat dull expression.

"I don't even know where the real person is going to go to sea? I didn't mention it before, so that I can be prepared." Mo Xingjiu tried to save her face, but also didn't understand why she didn't even say goodbye. Even if Qin Ya and Gu Lang left, at least they had been informed. It was a bit strange to leave without saying goodbye.

The female cultivator in front of her raised her eyebrows slightly: "I thought you knew it!"

"Why did you say that?" Mo Xingjiu felt something was wrong.

Jia Jia pointed to the driftwood beside her: "This is a gift from the island owner to help me go out to sea."

Mo Xingjiu's expression immediately turned ugly.

(End of this chapter)