As the night grew darker, the spirit boat carefully sailed through the water.
On the rocks, old turtles resting one after another looked at the Xianjia Lingfang sailing towards the depths.
Henghua stood on the bow of the ship and continued to perform "Tianyi Arithmetic" and "Inspirational Communication".
"Master, do you want to take a rest?"
Xiaoyu picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped away his sweat.
"It's okay, I can still hold on."
Henghua's mana consumption is not large, but mental exhaustion is unavoidable.
After taking two concentration pills, Henghua continued to calculate the changes in the waterway.
Erlongjian, he had heard his father mention it. Eight hundred years ago, immortals and demons fought here and left behind a set of Zhenlong chess games.
Not surprisingly, that devil is the last leg of the Seven-Road Dilemma.
"Erlongjian."
After Zhou Xiao came in, he looked at the rugged cliffs on both sides, thinking deeply.
He knew that Erlongjian was recorded in the Xuanwei Sect's classics.
Eight hundred years ago, Kai Yangzi, one of the seven elders of Tianyi Sect, and Luo Shenkong, the supreme elder of Demon Sect, died here.
At that time, Zhou Xiao had just started practicing Taoism and did not understand the inside story. I just accidentally heard Master and Senior Brother Song mention that their deaths involved some secrets.
"Coming to Erlongjian, is this a coincidence?"
Luo Shenkong came from the Heavenly Demon Palace and was once the holder of the Heavenly Demon's Six Desire Pearls.
Looking at the young man on the bow of the boat who was deducing the waterway, Zhou Xiao secretly said: "If Master Kaiyangzi has left a plan here, using Jiuxuan Tianyi arithmetic is indeed the best strategy."
He had a vague feeling that the rapid movement of the waterway coincided with the Nine Bagua Palace, which was the number of Tianyi Sect.
"Help--"
Shouts echoed from the cliffs on the left.
Fu Xuanxing raised his head, looked around for a while, and pointed at a hazy figure in the distance.
"Look, there's someone there!"
Henghua said nothing and continued to guide Hengshou forward.
Fu He speeded up and raised his sail, trying to get out of this water area.
Seeing that they didn't talk to each other, Fu Xuanxing was a little surprised: "Wait a minute, look over there -"
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by and the figure disappeared.
After careful identification, it turned out to be a group of pine branches. In the dim light of night, it looks like a human figure.
"not human?"
But he’s not a human being, so why would he shout for help?
"Don't worry," Fu Xiangfeng explained, "Our Fu family is good at wind sounds, so we can tell that it's not a human voice, but a recording made using 'echo notes'."
As soon as Fu He passed through this waterway, he felt relieved and said with a smile: "We have frequent crises in Yanlong. Some people are afraid that they will not have the strength to call for help, so they prepare 'echo notes' in advance. If something goes wrong, activate the echo notes and they can continue to send messages. Make a cry for help. This method can save your life when you are in danger on the water.
"The territory of Erlongjian is dangerous, but there are many spiritual grasses and turtles. It is common for monks to come here to explore and die here, leaving the sound of 'echo notes' lingering in the water stream."
After walking for a while, "sounds for help" rang out one after another from all around.
"I don't want to die——"
"Come and save me."
The wind carried a shrill wail, echoing in the mountain stream.
Reefs in the water, mountain cliffs, and turtles watch the passage of the spirit boat.
There are no large water animals in Erlongjian, only turtles will go to the Buried Turtle Reef from here.
Under the cover of night, the spirit turtles silently stared at the spirit boat. Together with the gloomy and weird pine branches on both sides of the strait and the shrill echoing shouts, it is even more eerie.
Fu Xiangfeng suddenly looked back.
Three fast boats surrounded the kamikaze, and Lin Yuanchang was leading a group of people to speed up and chase them.
"These people still refuse to give up? Even if it's for the Infant Transformation Golden Pill, it doesn't have to be like this, right?"
"Where is the Golden Pill of Transforming Infants? Erlongjian is inherently dangerous and unpredictable. If we kill us here, who outside can know? Here is the entire net worth of the two Golden Pill monks. There is a Fu family's spiritual boat , and a few of us young and handsome men. Oh, by the way, there are also Wutu spirits brought from Dilie Island on board."
Henghua looked back and saw several left-right monks following Lin Yuanchang.
"The Lin family's practice does not adhere to the distinction between immortals and demons. Look at the people he brought with him, heretics and evil cultivators. Well... when we are caught, we will not only be harvested by these monsters and die. After death, the flesh and blood will be taken away. Use it to make medicine and make elixirs. Use the fur to make magic weapons. Squeeze it again and use the soul to make the Ghost Flag. By the way, grind the bones and make bone meal to feed the monsters."
Henghua is not talking nonsense.
Even with just a cursory glance from a distance, he could tell the secrets of several of them.
There was a pair of enchanting man and charming woman who were practicing magic-replenishing skills. They were staring at the people on the funeral boat with strong lust in their eyes.
Next to them stood a fat man, also drooling at everyone.
There was also a strange and ghostly Taoist with several flags and flags behind him.
When several people heard Heng Hua joking, instead of laughing, they all became serious.
If we end up in that situation, we might as well blow ourselves up early.
I saw three speedboats with spirit turtles on their bows guiding them. Henghua said to Fu Xiangfeng, "Third brother, try to kill those spirit turtles."
Erlongjian is the waterway leading to Buried Turtle Reef.
For hundreds of years, turtles have gone to Turtle Cay to be buried at the end of their lives. The instinct passed down from generation to generation allows them to know how to avoid the rapids of the reefs in Erlongjian. The Lin family has been in the Northern Territory for many years, relying on the habits of spirit turtles to travel through Erlong Stream.
"No, the distance is a bit far. My attack can't hit."
"Xiangu, what about you?"
"No way. That guy surnamed Lin is a bit unusual."
Henghua was silent. At this time, another cry came from the cliff.
At first, Fu Xiangfeng thought it was the echo sound causing trouble. But after a pause, someone suddenly called out: "Cailuan from the Fu family? Come and save me!"
The three Fu family members raised their heads at the same time.
The thin old man in gray clothes was sitting on a raised rock on the cliff, facing down and saying hello.
Henghua's eyelids jumped when he saw that person.
The man also saw Fu Henghua and was immediately overjoyed: "Fu——"
"I am Fu Tongjun, I have met senior Xue Kai."
Before Xue Kai spoke, Heng Hua interrupted decisively.
Xue Kai? Living King of Hell?
Fuhe was surprised for a moment: What a coincidence? Senior Zhou is saved.
Henghua swung Qianwansi and was about to fish out Xue Kai. But when he got close, he was blocked by a formation.
"Boy from the Fu family, I've stepped into a trap formation and it's hard to escape. There should be mechanisms around, so quickly untie it."
Xue Kairen was an old man. When he saw Zhou Xiao, Fu Xuanxing and Jin Xian'e on the coffin, he did not reveal Fu Henghua's name.
Fu Henghua looked around, broke through several traps around him, and pulled Xue Kai onto the spiritual boat.
"You are here by chance. Help me get some erysipelas and stop the group behind me."
Xue Kai moved his body and looked at Lin Yuanchang and others.
"The Lin family in the North Territory? Why did you provoke them? Could it be that in the past six months, the Fu family and the Wei family have been fighting, and the Lin family has followed suit?"
"It's just that we are being hunted by the Lin family for the time being. It has nothing to do with the Wei family." Heng Hua didn't want to say more and kept urging Xue Kai.
Xue Kai casually sprinkled a piece of pink powder, and the water suddenly became poisonous.
"Okay, I've poisoned you with Bai Poison Spirit Snake Miasma, they don't dare to pursue you anymore."
The mist drifted on the water surface, and the turtles felt it and escaped underwater.
Lin Yuanchang saw poisonous miasma emerging on the water surface, and quickly stopped and carefully observed the water. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cailuan Lingfang took advantage of the wind to speed up and throw away the pursuers behind.
Fu Heyi hurriedly saluted at this time: "Fu Heyi, Baiyu Hall of the Fu Family, has met Senior Xue. We met once in the Baihuang Hall."
Xue Kai glanced at him and nodded reservedly as a greeting.
Baiyutang? Except for Fu Beidou, there are no talents.
Fu Heyi also knew that he didn't have enough face, so he winked at Henghua frequently.
Heng Hua said warmly: "Senior, you are here just in time. Senior Zhou is seriously injured and needs a secret method to re-form the elixir. Please see if you can help."
Xue Kai looked at Zhou Xiao and the three people standing next to him.
"Isn't he from Yanlong? This person's body... oh, this injury, did you use a golden needle to press it down?"
When Zhou Xiao saw Xue Kai, he was secretly surprised: This turned out to be a golden elixir master who practiced both poison and medicine.
"Wait to die. There is no hope. Prepare for the funeral."
Xue Kai only glanced at it twice before losing interest.
"You use the golden needle to help him survive. At most, he can recover some of his mana tomorrow. In a few days, the energy in the body will be gone, and the gods will be unable to do anything."
What made Xue Kai even more disgusted was that Fu Henghua used the golden needle technique instead of the poison technique he taught him to survive.
"So, you are old and can't be saved?"
"Who says it can't be done? It's just that the cost of saving him is too high. I'm not related to him, so why bother to help him? Besides, you don't understand my rules?"
Fu Heyi frowned: "Senior, we just rescued you."
You have to repay your life-saving kindness, right?
Hearing this, Xue Kai sneered a few times: "So, if I don't poison you, I have already repaid the favor of saving my life. Do you still expect me to save people? What a joke - I am a poisonous cultivator! Poisonous cultivator, do you understand!"
One of the three most annoying things in the life of the Living King of Hell is saving people.
He studied poison techniques and cultivated the golden elixir based on the five poisons. He took great pleasure in collecting strange poisons from all over the world. But after saving the first person, people often came to seek medical treatment, which made him very annoyed.
At this time, Fu Heyi suddenly remembered.
The Living King of Hell has an eccentric personality. He can turn his back on him, poison him, and kill people. It's not impossible for him to do it.
"Uncle Nineteen, this old man is always merciless when saving people. He only cares about whether there is a 'survival ticket'. If he meets the right eye, he will give you a life-saving ticket directly. He doesn't like you, so he poisons and kills people, and then detoxifies you. It’s like repaying the kindness of saving my life.”
Henghua stretched out his hand and Jade Crab fetched the worship box from the house. He took out one of the posts and handed it to Xue Kai.
"Your old survival message. Help save Senior Zhou. It's best to form the elixir immediately and fight with more helpers later."
Seeing this life-saving notice, Xue Kai was a little unhappy, and he snatched the worship box from Henghua's hand.
Looking inside, in addition to his own survival note, there are also two Panlong Orders and a bunch of letters written to the famous Jindan scholars in Yanlong.
"I don't think it's right for you to leave the island. Can you keep your temper and leave the island in good condition?
"Your old man gave you this thing. It's a favor from him in his life. Why, is he really going to die? Is he planning to leave him alone?"
"Thirty years ago, you personally diagnosed and treated my grandfather. Don't you know about his health?"
Xue Kai blew his beard and wanted to refute, but held back.
That's right, he couldn't save Vodanvi.
Although he was also about to die, Fu Danwei's situation was much more troublesome than Zhou Xiao's.
"Even if I can't save your grandfather, this life-saving post will save your life. Your grandfather gave it to you so that you can come to me for help when you are dying in the future."
Are you using this post for others? Or a monk in the waters of Jinfang?
"I expect you to live forever? You can't save my grandfather, but you can save me in the future?"
Hearing Fu Henghua's contemptuous words, Xue Kai's face suddenly darkened.
"Besides, if we hadn't happened to pass by this time, you wouldn't even be able to save yourself."
Henghua was so angry that Xue Kai blew his beard and stared.
Who am I doing this for? If you weren't helping your grandfather figure out life-saving medicine, why would you come to a ghost place like Erlongjian?
But he has an unruly temperament and wants to save face. Even if he is misunderstood by Fu Henghua, he refuses to clarify.
He snorted coldly: "Are you sure you can use the life-saving ticket to save this person?"
"Okay, hurry up and heal Senior Zhou. I'm afraid something will happen again later."
Xue Kai looked at Zhou Xiao: "Slow down the boat first and help me fight. Do you still remember the poisonous techniques I taught you back then?"
"Forgot about seventy-seven or eighty-eight. Only some of the medical skills taught by Liu Xianweng are still practiced regularly."
"Hmph, you kid, just be angry with me!"
Xue Kai asked Zhou Xiao to lie down.
Zhou Xiao shook his head and said: "I understand my physical condition myself. There is nothing I can do to save myself now, so fellow Taoist, you don't have to worry anymore."
"What kind of medical skills does your monk from Jinfang know?"
Xue Kai taunted: "In terms of cultivation, you control the inheritance of Shenzhou, and you are indeed better than us Yanlong. But in terms of medicine and poison formation, are you worthy?
"Lie down quickly. Boy, come here and help!"
He pulled out various poison cans.
Henghua told the others: "Third brother, please step back first. Hengshou, slow down the boat speed and slowly stare at the undercurrent under the water. Wait for me to lead the way later."
Hengshou came out and bowed his head far away when he saw Xue Kai, then slowed down the boat and followed the current.
…
Xue Kai initially treated Fu Danwei's injuries and stayed at Panlong Island for several years. He is considered one of Henghua's de facto masters. The two have a tacit understanding. Heng Hua swept through all kinds of poisonous insects and poisonous weeds to extract the toxins, and then Xue Kai refined the erysipelas and injected them into Zhou Xiao's hidden orifices.
"Your emergency rescue is okay. He didn't lose much of his elixir energy, and you locked it in his acupoints. Later, I helped him to strengthen his potential and reshape the golden elixir. But in this way, the erysipelas integrated into the body. It will take three days. It takes five years to completely detoxify.”
Henghua nodded: "You should just do it directly."
Xue Kai looked at Heng Hua, then at Zhou Xiao, and silently began to treat him.
Secretly, he sent a message to Fu Henghua.
"Are you planning to join the Xuanwei Sect?"
"ah?"
Henghua didn't know why and looked at Xue Kai.
"You didn't become a disciple, but you were so devoted to him and even used a life-saving ticket. Are you sick?"
"I just used this post in keeping with my grandfather's character."
Indeed, with Vodanvi's character. Even if it is just a person who has never been masked, if he meets him, he will save him. If he hadn't had such a personality, how would he have given away his first life-saving message? If he hadn't been so heroic, he would have been beaten to death when he was young.
Thinking of Fudanwei, Xue Kaixin felt melancholy.
Once this old man dies, it will be difficult to find such heroic people in the future. No, it will be difficult to find such heroic people in the entire Donglai world.
"You kid, it's best not to go to a sect to practice. Those sects have strict rules and various sectarian opinions. You can't be as relaxed as you are now, relying on your grandfather's name to come to us to learn various secret techniques."
"Not much. I have almost forgotten about it in the past ten years."
Suddenly, the spiritual boat shook.
Henghua frowned and looked towards Hengshou.
Hengshou looked stunned and looked at the rapid rapids in the water: "Master, something is wrong."
Not this section, but the water speed in the entire Erlong Stream suddenly accelerated.
"Boy, look quickly."
Xue Kai subconsciously exerted force, and Zhou Xiao almost fainted from the pain.
But Zhou Xiao also felt something was wrong and stared at the southeast direction of Erlong Stream.
Through a crack, I saw the air column rushing into the sky.
Henghua's expression was extremely horrified: "Grandpa?"
In that direction, it was Panlong Island!
