Because Henghua had a ghost in his heart, he did not dare to go to Panlong Hall to say goodbye. After leaving Langhuan Pavilion, the group went straight to the ferry.
Looking at Xiaoyu who was fully prepared, Fu Xiangfeng asked: "Xiaoyu is also with us?"
"Yes, Hengshou is here too. There are only three of us in Langhuan Hall. If we want to leave, of course we can go together. By the way, the boat is ready. Hengshou is waiting over there."
Looking far toward the wind, we can see a "Cai Luan" opening its sails and raising colorful clouds.
"Cailuan Lingfang?" Xiang Feng's face was full of disgust, "Why did you choose this boat?"
"What? It's so beautiful, with colorful sails and colorful hawks' heads. It's so dazzling when it's moored on the water. It's perfect for travel."
The most important thing is that Cailuan Painting Boat comes with a small boat side room, which is suitable for hiding Uncle Nineteen.
While the two were talking, Deng Lan rushed to the ferry.
Seeing them preparing to sail, he quickly shouted.
"Third Young Master, Sixth Young Master, the old master has ordered you to stop quickly."
Did your grandfather give you any instructions?
Henghua subconsciously wants Hengshou to sail away.
But when he glanced at Fu Xiangfeng beside him, he suppressed the turmoil in his heart and looked astonished: "I went out to the island with my third brother to play, why did I alarm my grandfather?"
Deng Lan caught up and said with a smile: "The second lady went to the main hall yesterday to report. After the old lady learned about it, he asked the old lady to send something."
As she spoke, she saluted the two young masters.
Deng Lan is Fu Danwei's steward aunt, who has built up her foundation and is now four hundred years old.
The two juniors returned a half salute.
At this time, Deng Lan saw the spiritual boat used by Henghua and blurted out: "Why is it Cailuan? Master Henghua, this boat is very slow."
"Don't be in a hurry. This Lingfang's defensive formations are all in good order. There are no gaps."
The spirit boats in Yanlong waters can be divided into water paths and cloud paths.
Xingyun's Tianzhou is the vehicle of the Jindan monk. Henghua and others did not have enough magic power to activate it, and on the huge Panlong Island, only Fudanwei had a Chuanyunlou ship.
There are nineteen other spirit boats. The largest Qingmu Daizhi has five floors and can carry hundreds of people. It is equipped with various attack formations and can fight against huge water dragons and giant whales in the water. The smallest bamboo boat can only be carried by one person, but it is extremely fast.
In comparison, Cai Luan Ling Fang is a gorgeously decorated boat and is a two-boat water boat suitable for rafting. But it is neither suitable for fighting nor for traveling quickly.
Deng Lan looked around and saw that in addition to the three spiritual boats used by the servants, there was only one splendid boat suitable for small groups of people to travel at the ferry.
But the painting boat was greeted by several aunts, who were going to visit friends in a few days.
"Okay, Aunt Lan, we can just use this Cai Luan. Those girls are going to visit the Yin family in two days."
Henghua has a clear conscience, and the girls from the Fu family went to the Yin family to visit their friends. Behind the scenes, the old man wanted to unite with the Yin family to conduct the first wave of testing against the Wei family.
This is business and cannot be delayed.
After hearing this, Xiang Feng also gave up the idea of changing boats.
When the sisters go to the Yin family, they can't lose face, so naturally they have to use a high-quality spirit boat.
"Forget it, there is no time limit for going to Fengmen Island anyway. Let's hang out with Xiao Liu'er, and when he returns to Panlong Island, I will drive on with my sword."
Afterwards, Xiangfeng asked about the things his grandfather had given him.
Glancing at Fu Xiangfeng, Deng Lan felt a little embarrassed: "It's not easy for the Sixth Young Master to get out of the island, so the old lady..."
Xiang Feng nodded, smiled, and said cheerfully: "I understand, just give it to him directly. Xiao Liu'er, I'll board the ship first."
With that said, Fu Xiangfeng walked into the cabin alone.
Henghua scolded: "Why should I hide the things that the old man gave me? Just take them out in front of me."
Deng Lan smiled bitterly and did not respond.
When Xiangfeng got on the boat, Xiaoyu hurriedly greeted him and took him to the second floor, to the room farthest from Fu Heyi.
Seeing this scene, Henghua secretly appreciated Xiaoyu's appropriate behavior, and then talked to Deng Lan about Fudanwei's condition.
"Old Master, everything is as before. The Sixth Young Master does not need to worry, he can go out and travel in peace."
Deng Lan lowered his head and eyebrows and handed the wooden box to him.
"The old lady prepared this for you. You may need it when you go out."
When Henghua opened it and took a look, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly looked at Deng Lan, who nodded slightly and said nothing.
"Thank him for me, old man."
This thing is so valuable, it can almost be said to be the greatest wealth left by the old man.
Henghua took a deep breath, bowed in the direction of Longshou Peak, and turned around to get on the boat.
Xiaoyu and Hengshou came to help and put various furniture in Henghua Qiankun Ring on the spiritual boat.
When arranging the decoration, Henghua glanced at the second floor and secretly gestured to Hengshou: Are the arrangements ready?
Everything is ready, right next door.
Hengshou replied the code and placed Henghua's pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.
When everything was ready, Henghua walked up to the second floor.
Fu Xiangfeng was blowing the sea breeze at the front of the second floor.
"Third brother, it's time to set off - what are you looking at?"
Looking along the line of sight, that is where the ferry is docked.
"The jade dragonfly was gone when I came back."
The Jade Dragon Boat is a boat that can only be used by one person. It has thirty-three levels of light wind and wave riding formations engraved on it. The speed of the boat is three times that of the Cailuan Lingfang.
Fu Xiangfeng often travels on this boat.
Xiangfeng asked doubtfully: "The Jade Dragonfly is only for our own family. Has anyone left the island recently?"
Henghua was clear in his heart and did not respond.
That girl can leave the island alone. I wonder if she can do it alone? But with Crane Huang Qiong, it can be considered a good foundation-building combat power, so it should be fine, right?
…
The jade dragon flew very fast, and Fu Liuhui hurriedly left the island when the sky was slightly bright. He was now hundreds of miles away from Panlong Island.
The girl was sitting in a small boat, with a crane standing on the bow, pecking a fish from the fast waves from time to time.
"Huang Qiong, do you think I should wait for Brother Six?"
Fu Liuhui knew that Fu Henghua also wanted to leave the island. Since we are walking outside, why not take care of each other?
But after thinking about it, Fu Liuhui murmured: "I am going to avenge my parents on this trip, and also look for sword-making materials. My sixth brother went out for a very different purpose than me."
"Besides, if grandpa finds out about Uncle Nineteen, he will definitely come out to arrest him. It's better to separate for now and meet again halfway."
Although the Yuanjun sword is good, it belongs to Fu Henghua. Fu Liuhui went out this time to build himself a superior flying sword for future use in subduing demons and defending the Way.
…
Fu Danwei was sitting in the Panlong Hall, with bright candles standing next to him.
The candlelight fluttered in the air, forming a formation to suppress the inner demons.
As a gust of wind blew into the hall, Fudanwei opened his eyes.
"Have you left already?"
Fu Danwei breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Fu Henghua and the others had left.
Currently, he can still suppress his inner demons with his will. But in a few years, you may not be able to control your fear of death, and you may be manipulated by your inner demons and do things that are against human ethics.
"They left...you just let them leave?"
The shadow reappeared, and the murmuring voice echoed in my ears.
Numerous illusions appeared before Vodanwei's eyes.
Stop them, stop them quickly!
In the illusion, Fu Danwei saw himself fighting out of Panlong Island and seizing Fu Henghua's body. In just a few decades, he entered the golden elixir realm again. Five hundred years later, he was successfully transformed into a baby.
Only one grandson died, and the road to immortality was within reach.
While his mind was swaying, that voice sounded again.
"Fu Xiangfeng is the most outstanding descendant of the Fu family. As long as he is taken away, it will not take a hundred years to return to the Golden Core realm. For the sake of the family, what does the sacrifice of a grandson mean?"
The best?
Suddenly, Fudanwei's heart suddenly trembled.
Wait - if it is my inner demon, why do I think that Fu Xiangfeng has the best bloodline among his peers?
Among the grandchildren, the person with the highest bloodline talent is not——
Wait, is he really my inner demon?
The old man looked at the shadow floating outside the candlelight, thinking deeply.
…
Henghua stood at the bow of the boat, opening his arms to embrace the cool breeze on the water.
I had not left the island for ten years, and suddenly I felt like I had a vast expanse of sky and vast water, and I felt free to roam freely.
The depression brought about by Fuhe and the anxiety of urgently building a foundation were swept away.
"How's it going? Isn't the scenery nice outside?"
"It's okay. The view is much wider than looking out from the Langhuan Pavilion."
The world is vast, but I am a small boat.
Henghua looked at the seascape in the distance and couldn't help but roar to the sky.
The water surface stirred up layers of wild waves, pushing his howl into the distance.
Listening to the whistling sound carried by the wind, Fu Xiangfeng's eyes flashed: "The art of wind sound? Not bad, very good."
Fengyin, a magical and secret technique inherited by the Fu family through blood.
As the name suggests, sound can be transmitted using the wind that echoes between heaven and earth.
It is now more than ten miles away from Panlong Island, but Henghua shouted to Panlong Island, and the wind could still carry his words back to the island clearly.
Xiang Feng: "Such a profound Feng Yin, even I am not as good as you."
Wind sound is an advanced application of "transmitting sound into secrets". The bloodline ability is strong and the range of wind sound is wide.
But Xiang Feng looked down upon this secret skill.
Among the cultivation families in the eastern part of Yanlong, the Fu family's bloodline secrets are the most useless.
"Third brother, your practice is based on the wind. Our wind sound magical power may seem inconspicuous and only has a supporting role. But it will be of great benefit to you in the future for making golden elixirs."
"Real or false? You don't believe that our ancestors have immortals, do you?"
The cultivation family is passed down by blood. The stronger the power of the ancestors, the more powerful the magical powers and secrets passed down to descendants through the bloodline will be.
But the Fengyin technique inherited by the Fu family is at the bottom of the major cultivating families. Obviously, there is no powerful existence in the ancestors.
Henghua smiled and said nothing more, quietly looking at Panlong Island getting further and further away.
Xiaoyu on the first floor secretly went to the boat in the side room to take care of the sleeping Fu Heyi.
"I haven't woken up. The master's technique is still taking effect, and it will probably last for a few days."
Xiaoyu calculated the number of rooms on the boat and arranged the third young master at the back. The young master came secretly to strengthen the seal, so he shouldn't be discovered. But based on the young master's plan, I'm afraid he will have to confront the third young master at some point and force him to take the blame.
Half an hour later, the painting boat traveled a hundred miles and left the waters of Panlong Island.
Henghua clearly felt the change of aura in the air.
Compared with the waters of Panlong Island, the spiritual energy outside is thinner and a bit colder and damper.
In the water, there are water monsters wandering around from time to time, bringing up waves of monster mist.
The wind echoing on the water surface returned the location of the fish monster hidden in the water to Henghua.
"Are there so many water monsters outside Panlong Island?"
Although Panlong Island is far away from other Fujia islands, there are many water monsters around it. But there shouldn’t be that many, right?
Xiang Feng frowned and said, "When I came back, I cleaned it up deliberately. I didn't expect so many to pop up in just a few dozen days."
He reached out and pointed towards the water. The sword behind him clanked and turned into a ray of blue light piercing the water.
