Chapter 291 He takes back what he just said

Here, the spiritual power of the monks was suppressed to the limit. There are many dangers and unpredictable changes inside. However, there are also some valuable medicinal materials and ores inside. It's just that the monks generally don't dare to go deep inside and collect things from the outside.

Without waiting for Gu Qingxi's answer, Jueming suddenly said: "Are you going to find the mysterious root of the netherworld?"

"Yes." Gu Qingxi nodded, "I need this medicinal ingredient very much."

"Do you know where Miao Gen is?" Jueming's face became solemn.

"I know, in the deepest part of the Netherworld Swamp." Gu Qingxi replied.

"It's very dangerous there." A puzzled look appeared on Jueming's face, "If you need it, why doesn't your master help you find it? It's really dangerous to go there with your level of cultivation."

"Isn't the road of cultivation always full of dangers? If I sit at home and wait for Master to find me everything, would I still call it cultivation?" When Gu Qingxi heard Jueming's words, she didn't mind, knowing that Jueming Just out of concern.

Jueming was dumbfounded, and then sighed: "Yes, I am also confused when I care, and I forget my original intention of cultivating truth. Then you should be more careful."

"Well, then, master, let's say goodbye." Gu Qingxi smiled slightly and said goodbye to Jueming.

"Well, let's just say goodbye." Jueming nodded.

Gu Qingxi took out his flying boat and flew onto his flying boat.

Jueming looked at the tattered flying boat and said faintly: "This flying boat looks very much like a sword cultivator."

Gu Qingxi: "..." I don't want to explain, just leave it like this.

"You have been flying to the Netherworld Swamp for a long time. I will send you off." Jueming looked at Gu Qingxi's broken flying boat and couldn't bear it, so he made a death request.

"No, my flying boat flies very fast." Gu Qingxi refused.

"How is this possible? You really don't have to be polite to me. I'll see you off. Otherwise, it will take at least half a month for your flying boat to fly over slowly." Jueming insisted. Gu Qingxi is a good friend of her nephew, so she should take more care of her.

"...Come up here and I'll let you feel the speed of my flying boat." Gu Qingxi smiled in confusion. You really can't blame her, it's the bald donkey who seeks the abuse.

"Huh?" Jueming didn't know why, but he still put away his lotus platform and jumped on Gu Qingxi's flying boat.

"Sit tight." Gu Qingxi smiled and said only two words.

Jueming sat down as instructed, and the next moment, he rolled from one end of the cabin to the other.

The wig rolled off!

Jueming's eyes widened and he tried to sit still, then looked at Gu Qingxi with a bewildered smile.

He was going to take back what he just said. What flies slowly and slowly, and what falls apart quickly.

This flying boat is a rare magic weapon! Flying fast and steady! Ridiculously fast!

"Is my flying boat fast?" Gu Qingxi asked.

Jueming was not as naive as Chi Yutang. He didn't say "Quick, quick, quick, quick." Instead, he put on his wig with a disheveled look on his face, and then said quietly: "It seems that this flying boat has also been disguised. Then I don't have to worry. ”

Then, Gu Qingxi stopped the flying boat, Jueming got off the flying boat and said goodbye to Gu Qingxi.

Jueming sat on his lotus platform, watching Gu Qingxi's flying boat gradually go away, and finally disappeared into a black dot, and then slowly flew away. He still couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what if Gu Qingxi was Man, what a great disciple of their Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.

The Lord of Southern Border was hiding in the clouds, watching Gu Qingxi's flying boat drifting away, the reluctance and forbearance in his beautiful eyes almost turned into reality.

One day, one day, I will definitely do it again...