Half a day later, the flying sword boat suddenly stopped.
"Molin's ship crashed!"
Pang Jian and the others, who were still drinking and chatting, heard the commotion outside. They used their spiritual power to clean up the alcohol in their bodies and hurried to the stands on the third floor of Jianzhou.
"Senior Brother Qi!"
The disciples from the inner sect of the Sword Tower who came first gathered in the stands and pointed into the distance.
Pang Jian took advantage of the situation and looked around.
On a cluster of white clouds, the wreckage of Mo Lin's ship floated.
The Demon Sect disciples belonging to different factions were standing on the wreckage of the ship, all of them looking unhappy.
Pang Jian looked around and noticed a woman wearing a purple dress with crystal jewelry hanging on her earlobes, neck, and corners. She stood tall and graceful with a calm demeanor.
She looked calm, not nervous at all, and her appearance was extremely outstanding.
There is a conspicuous beauty mark at the corner of her mouth, which makes her charming.
While a group of Demon Sect disciples were all sighing and complaining, she was the only one who remained calm and composed.
Seeing Jianzhou appear, she was still waving from a distance, and asked the Jianlou disciples for help in a gentle voice.
Many disciples of Jianlou responded to her with smiles and discussed with her.
"She is Chen Lushi."
Qi Qingsong snorted and said softly: "She was the one who played tricks on you with the devil's boat, and caused your Chixia boat to fall again."
Zhou Qingchen said coldly: "She doesn't look like a serious woman!"
"Who is Wu Yuan?"
Pang Jian asked.
Qi Qingsong stretched out his hand and pointed at a tall young man sitting quietly above the wreckage of the ship, and said, "He is it."
Pang Jian squinted his eyes and saw that a disciple of the Demon Sect named Wu Yuan had his eyes closed in the crowd.
It also seems a bit different.
"Baiyun, does it also have buoyancy?"
Zhou Qingchen asked again.
As soon as these words came out, Pang Jian was also curious.
"The clouds in our purgatory world are all buoyant."
Qi Qingsong nodded and explained casually: "The clouds in your third realm cover the entire world, and are thick lead-gray smoke clouds. The broken land and the continent are floating on the thick lead clouds."
"Because those clouds fill the lower part of the third realm, people living in the fourth realm will never be able to see the sun, moon and stars."
"In the second and first realms, the clouds do not fill the world, only a small part."
"The color is either lead gray or the white you see."
"Only on land and broken ground, white clouds will appear in large numbers. As cultivators like us, the power of movement can float in the white clouds. However, as long as those white clouds are left, gravity will suddenly surge, and those with weak realms will sink."
"So those people from the Demon Sect could only stay in the white clouds after the Demon Lin ship was destroyed."
After explaining the situation carefully, Qi Qingsong frowned and said, "I don't know who dares to attack Mo Linchuan."
"Senior Brother Qi."
"Junior Brother Qi."
All the inner and outer disciples looked at Qi Qingsong who was speaking and asked, "Would you like to give them a ride?"
"hehe."
Qi Qingsong sneered, shook his head and said: "Get closer, give them a little hope, and then stay away!"
"good!"
Some Jianlou disciples burst into laughter.
"They're playing tricks on you, and we'll play tricks on them too."
Qi Qingsong patted Pang Jian on the shoulder and said, "Brothers, I will definitely stand up for you."
"It's funny. If I had known you were this kind of person, we would never have done anything in Bagua City back then."
Zhou Qingchen smiled.
"You two are stupid!"
Seeing that he was not opening any pot, Qi Qingsong rolled his eyes and cursed: "How dare you two believe what the little bitch of the Demon Heart Sect said? Fortunately, Yuan Lengshan is dead, otherwise it would be another troublesome thing."
The sword boat suddenly approached.
"Brother Qi..."
The tall Chen Lushi gently brushed her broken hair around her ears, and her beautiful watery eyes fell affectionately on Qi Qingsong's face.
She said in a numbing tone: "We were attacked by a spiritual beast wrapped in white clouds, and the Demonic Ship became like this. Since everyone is going to the Forbidden Land, can you give us a ride?"
At this time, Pang Jian and Zhou Qingchen, who were standing with Qi Qingsong, both felt the woman's eyes wandering over their bodies.
Pang Jian's feeling is particularly obvious.
The woman who was obviously talking to Qi Qingsong suddenly focused her attention on herself, and she seemed to be particularly concerned about the sword command hanging on his waist.
"Haha, our sword boat flew over here just for..."
Qi Qingsong said this deliberately.
Chen Lushi's eyes were filled with joy. She twitched the corner of her mouth, and her beauty mark seemed to become more charming, "I know that Brother Qi has a kind heart and will never ignore death."
"Just to... see how embarrassed you are."
Qi Qingsong laughed happily.
Zhou Qingchen also grinned and laughed like him.
Below, Fang Boxuan on the deck was slapping his legs and laughing strangely.
Zhao Yuanqi, who was dressed in black and had silver hair, naturally saw that it was this Demonic Ship that was secretly causing trouble when they were struggling to resist the strong wind. At this moment, his eyes showed coldness and he whispered: "You deserve it!"
"Qi Qingsong!"
Chen Lushi's face turned cold.
Wu Yuan, who was adjusting his breath with his eyes closed, suddenly stood up with a frown on his face, suddenly appearing to be taller than everyone else.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Wu Yuan's face was neither sad nor happy, and he had no intention of provoking trouble. He just looked at Qi Qingsong and said, "Congratulations on your return to the ranks of inner disciples. Like me, you have been promoted to the late stage of the Dongxuan Realm."
Qi Qingsong stopped his smile, took a deep breath, and said with a solemn expression: "Wu Yuan, in the forbidden world, if you and I have another confrontation, I will defeat you."
Wu Yuan did not answer, and shook his head with indifferent eyes.
"Wait!"
Qi Qingsong snorted and urged the people in the cabin to start the boat.
The sword boat just drifted away.
"On the Chixia boat that was caught in the strong wind, a total of five people came from the lower realm, and they were all on the sword boat."
After the sword boat disappeared, Chen Lushi looked at Wu Yuan and said: "Two of them are standing next to Qi Qingsong, and the other three are on the deck. The person who can stand with Qi Qingsong means that he has an extraordinary relationship with him. One of them is Wearing black clothes and wearing a sword spirit, he should be Li Zhaotian's new disciple."
"Pang Jian!"
Many Demon Sect disciples exclaimed.
"Pang Jian..."
Wu Yuan nodded slightly.
The Lord of the Sword Tower, the most powerful person in the second realm, has recently accepted a closed disciple. Mo Sect, Hei Gu, and Tian Shui Ze have also received the news and are paying attention to this person's situation.
Immediately they knew that a boy named Pang Jian had suddenly become dazzling in the Yuanmang Broken Land of the third realm.
In the Dongxuan Realm, he killed several major cultivators in the Concentration Realm, which could be said to have single-handedly destroyed the conspiracy of the evil cultivator Cao Mang.
It also caused a sensation in the third world.
"I heard that his acquaintance with Qi Qingsong began during the trial in Bagua City."
There was a coldness in the corner of Chen Lushi's mouth, and she continued: "My junior sister Yuan Lengshan is highly valued by the sect. She should have risen like a comet like you and me. It's a pity that with Lan Xi secretly guarding her, the junior sister is still in Bagua City. Die with broken wings.”
Wu Yuan's eyes looked strange: "Is there another one like this?"
"I also know that the person who killed my little junior sister was either Qi Qingsong or this Pang Jian."
Chen Lushi said softly.
Wu Yuan looked at her strangely and said: "From what I know about you, you don't care that much about the relationship between the disciples. I have never heard of you named Yuan Lengshan."
"She was brought into the Demonic Heart Sect after I found her." Chen Lushi explained.
Wu Yuan was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "So that's it."
…
An hour later.
A black cloud sail in Heigu also broke into pieces and floated on the white clouds as a wreckage.
After the sword boat approached, many disciples in Black Valley also waved their arms and shouted.
Upon asking, they found out that they were in the same situation as Mo Linchuan. They were also attacked by a spiritual beast whose body was covered by white clouds, and the black cloud sail was smashed into pieces.
"Senior Brother Qi, them?"
Another Jianlou disciple asked Qi Qingsong for his opinion.
Pang Jian, who was in the stands, stopped at a figure with his wandering eyes, thinking what a coincidence.
When he was in the Yunlei Forbidden Land, Ye Fei, who chopped off the amethyst pagoda with his sword and summoned the Dragon Fish Mirror to fight with him, was also among this group of people.
"Heigu, your relationship with our Jianlou is good or not, so please help me."
Qi Qingsong nodded.
So Jianzhou slowly approached.
When the sword boat entered the huge cluster of white clouds, the Black Valley disciples who understood the situation expressed their thanks one by one and suddenly exerted their strength and flew to the deck of the sword boat one after another.
"Hei Gu, Lu Lingchan."
A woman holding a bamboo flute followed everyone and landed on the deck of the sword boat. The people below nodded to Qi Qingsong.
She looked to be in her early twenties, wearing a smart light green outfit. She had a beautiful figure, jade bones and smooth muscles, and her bright eyes shone with astonishing energy.
She was not very talkative. After announcing her name, she leaned against the edge of the boat and said nothing.
"Lu Lingchan!"
"The direct disciple of the Black Valley Valley Master!"
"She is actually the leader of Black Valley!"
The disciples of Jianlou exploded, looking at her with surprised eyes, as if she was some kind of monster.
"No wonder he didn't say anything about the inner disciples or who the master was. He just gave his name... and everyone knew it."
Fang Boxuan, who was in the blood moon, looked at Lu Lingchan with a strange look, and his face sank slightly.
Zhao Yuanqi asked curiously: "Do you know her?"
Fang Boxuan lowered his head and frowned: "I don't know him."
"Brother Qi."
A man rose into the air, walked from the deck to the third floor stand, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Thank you."
"Brother Shen, you..."
Qi Qingsong looked at him in surprise, with some disbelief: "Are you still in the Dongxuan realm? How did you become like this?"
A man named Shen Dong from Heigu looked to be in his fifties, with a long scar on his left and right cheeks.
The two scars met at the wing of his nose, like a terrifying "ten".
"When I was trying to condense my soul in the Holy Spirit Continent, I was suddenly attacked by a spiritual beast. As a result, I not only failed to be promoted smoothly, but also suffered serious injuries, and my realm has stagnated."
Shen Dong was familiar with Qi Qingsong. He wiped his face and said, "That guy Lin Beiye went to the trial with you a few years ago. Isn't he also a faller like me?"
"Lin Beiye..."
Qi Qingsong looked at Pang Jian.
Back in Bagua City, Lin Beiye from Black Valley was killed by Luo Hongyan.
"Brother Qi, I want to ask you about a person. This person's name is Luo Yuan. He is also a disciple of your Jianlou. I heard that he is from the outer sect." Shen Dong looked down and saw Ye Fei, who was looking at him in the crowd. , said: "Did he come with you on this trip?"
"Luo Yuan?"
…
(End of chapter)
