On the sea, suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
The Black Dragon King was hanging in the water, and the water waves under the dragon's tail trembled faintly.
The expressions on the faces of Saint Wuge standing in the wind and Lingchu hiding in the darkness were frozen.
King Mo Jiao never thought that a great demon in the realm of Nascent Soul, like himself, would come forward to ask for a favor from a junior, but the price would actually be clearly marked.
Logically speaking, this is a fair thing, but in the world of cultivation, with the identity of King Mo Jiao, although it is not stated clearly, if Saint Wuge and others hand over the sharks, not only can they form a good It was fate, and King Mojiao could be regarded as accepting a favor from them. If he came to ask for anything in the future, for today's matter, King Mojiao would definitely not refuse.
The favor of a great demon in the Nascent Soul Realm is far more than a thousand spirit stones.
The Holy Maiden of Wu Ge was angry. There was no difference in price. She only spent a thousand high-grade spiritual stones to buy the shark. However, during this period of time, she served the shark with delicious food and drinks. Aren't those shiny things? The spiritual stone?
No matter what, I have to ask for two thousand spiritual stones. Doesn't it need to be calculated if it is shipped on the road? Don’t you have to worry about keeping the shark safe until now?
Prodigal!
Lingchu hid behind the door, also a little frustrated. Although she was considered to be on the same side as the sharks, Saint Qingyue might also be her senior sister. If it looked like this, she could be considered to be on Saintess Qingyue's side.
From a shark's point of view, a thousand spiritual stones in exchange for one life is a good deal.
From the senior sister's point of view, only asking for a thousand spirit stones is really a loss.
No one knew how depressed Wuge Saint and Lingchu were. One always kept a just right smile on her face because of Penglai's face, and the other was hiding in the first place.
After a moment, Cai Zhenren, who was planning to make a mural on the side, first broke the silence.
He had no choice but to stay out of the matter, but unfortunately, he couldn't afford to offend either side, and it was still on their Bo family's spiritual ship, so they couldn't fight.
"Senior Mojiao King is a famous existence in the boundless sea, and Penglai is also the leader of the immortal sect in the boundless sea. It is really a blessing for my Bo family to gather on the spirit ship of my Bo family today," Master Cai said in a short message In one sentence, both parties were praised, and the existence of the Bo family was invisibly pointed out. The three forces were placed in one place, like a tripod, forming a weak balance. "They are just a junior of a shark, why should they be bad?" To maintain harmony between the two parties.”
With a few words, Yan Xiao and Yan Yan slowly broke up the confrontation between the two sides.
"In the final analysis, it was our Bo family who didn't realize that this shark was a descendant protected by Senior King Mo Jiao. He accidentally captured him and implicated the two saints of Penglai. If not, even though I'm just a member of the Bo family, It’s a small offering, but I can still make a little decision. These thousand spirit stones have been given to my Bo family. They should be used as my Bo family’s apology. The Bo family will definitely have a thank you gift in the future.” Master Cai is worthy of being enshrined by the Bo family. The businessman's smoothness and all-round intelligence are vividly displayed.
These words not only ended the confrontation between the two sides, but also made both sides feel embarrassed about venting their anger on the Bo family.
"No need, I don't care about the source of the goods, I have no regrets when I take them. I am not short of these thousand spiritual stones in Penglai, and I don't care about the thank you gift from your Bo family." Saint Wuge raised her head proudly and snorted. .
Saint Qingyue didn't react at all, and only glanced at Master Cai lightly.
King Mo Jiao, who was in mid-air, also snorted coldly, "Does it seem that I am short of those thousand spirit stones?"
After saying that, the ink-colored tail raised slightly, and crystals fell from the sky like rain on the spirit ship. Because there was no murderous intention, it did not arouse the spirit ship's defensive array.
Thousands of sparkling spiritual stones were piled on the deck, flowing with colorful brilliance in the night. They were very beautiful, but it made the Wuge Saint on the deck frown slightly.
This kind of behavior is not friendly.
A slight anger brewed in her heart, but it died down after just a moment. She was proud, but she was not ignorant of current affairs. There would be no benefit in making a fuss.
With a cold snort, Saint Wuge took out a crystal-clear, fist-sized bead from her sleeve, raised her hand and threw it upward. The bead swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became the size of a person.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, the water is gurgling in the center of the bead, and in the center of the blue waves, the mermaid with a human body and a fish tail is as beautiful as a statue, floating so quietly in the water.
Quiet and beautiful.
It's a joy to watch.
The Mojiao King opened and clenched his huge claws, and the beads seemed to be attracted by invisible attraction, fell into his palm, and suddenly disappeared again.
Lingchu's eyes fell on King Mo Jiao's paw for a moment, and he frowned slightly.
I don’t know if what King Mo Jiao said is true or false.
If it's true, everyone is happy, if it's false...
After getting the desired result, King Mo Jiao made a lot of noise when he came, but was very quiet when he left. He wandered casually in the sky, then silently sank into the sea, splashing a piece of snow-white waves.
As soon as King Mojiao left, a new round of silence fell on the deck.
Lingchu's face turned pale for a moment. Just before King Mo Jiao submerged into the sea, his dark golden vertical pupils looked in his direction.
Just one glance made Lingchu feel uneasy.
"You are very courageous. Do you think that just because you were born in Penglai, you can run rampant in the boundless sea? King Mo Jiao has always been very violent, and he is a dragon. Do you really think that the magic circle of this spiritual ship is Can you stop it?"
An old voice suddenly sounded, and a white figure emerged from the void.
The pressure of Nascent Soul once again covered the entire spirit ship.
Lingchu leaned his back against the ship's plank, gritting his teeth to resist the close and unobstructed pressure of the Nascent Soul, while his spiritual power surged through his body.
The dark pupils flickered on and off. There was actually a monk in the Nascent Soul realm hiding on this spiritual ship!
Even Saint Wuge and Saint Qingyue on the deck looked surprised. On the contrary, Master Cai looked calm, as if he had known about it for a long time.
Also, if you want to arrange for monks to stay, how can you avoid the person in charge of the spiritual ship?
"Uncle Master." Saint Wuge and Saint Qingyue quickly came to their senses and saluted the old man respectfully.
This monk at the Nascent Soul Realm is wearing a white robe, with a Bagua mirror hanging on his waist. His snow-white hair is combed up and pinned with a jade hairpin. He looks like a fairy, but his eyebrows are very serious. , there are deep wrinkles between the eyebrows, and there is no smile on his face. When he looks at people, he is extremely rigid and sharp.
How serious it is, you can get a glimpse of it just by looking at the always arrogant Wu Ge Saintess, obediently lowering her head to listen to the instructions.
"Let's not mention this matter. We will talk about it later when we have time when we get back. It's your Bo family," the old-fashioned old man suddenly changed the subject and looked at Master Cai, "I don't even know when a little mouse ran on the boat. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Chu, who was hiding behind the door, changed his expression and his spiritual power surged. He was about to leave, but was imprisoned in place in an instant.
The next moment, the door panel in front of him shattered like flying flowers, flying around. The old man snorted coldly, and Lingchu was involuntarily lifted out like a chicken by a pair of big hands made of spiritual power.
At the same time, the black and white spiritual power of the Bagua mirror on the old man's waist was flowing, and it was about to shoot towards Lingchu.
Coming out of the darkness, under the bright moonlight, a jade-like face emerged.
The calm eyes of Saint Qingyue changed slightly, and her figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, she appeared in front of the old man, just blocking the Bagua Mirror.
"Uncle Master, wait!"
