When Li Qiye heard Peng Zhuang's words, he felt confident. This was exactly what he had guessed. Now he could completely relax. As long as he opened the first murderous tomb, he would be able to find the lost god. island.
"Ha, Brother Li, don't listen to Peng Zhuang's bragging. At that time, when it got dark, there was nothing, let alone the stars, the sun and the moon. Everyone saw that the sky was pitch black. Listen to Zhi Lao and the others. , they can’t even see through the sky when they open their eyes, the stars are coming from nowhere.” A disciple shook his head and said with a smile.
"What I said is true." Peng Zhuang couldn't help but said loudly.
Li Qiye said with a smile: "I believe what Peng Zhuang said. The world is full of wonders. Strange things happen every day. It's not surprising that he sees strange things."
"Right, Brother Li believes in me, unlike you little brats." Peng Zhuang couldn't help but said proudly.
The other five disciples laughed, and the female disciple pursed her lips and chuckled, saying, "Brother Li just doesn't want to embarrass you. You still take it seriously."
They are from the same clan and have grown up together since childhood. They have a good relationship and it doesn't matter what kind of jokes they make.
"Are you guys deliberately making enemies of me?" Peng Zhuang glared and said, "Are you itchy and want me to beat you up?"
"Tch, you challenge five of us? Can you do it?" Another disciple laughed and said disdainfully.
Peng Zhuang looked fierce and said with a smile: "What's so great about fighting one against five? Today I will let you have a taste of my power."
Seeing the six of them bickering, Li Qiye couldn't help but smile. It was a very happy thing to have several friends growing up together since childhood.
"Hey, aren't these a bunch of bumpkins from the Xueying Clan? How dare you run here." At this time, a sarcastic voice sounded.
I saw a dozen young people walking this way. There were both men and women. There was a cold air emanating from these young people, and there was a black cloud gathering above each of them. .
"Hmph, it turns out they are a group of boys from the Black Cloud Ghost Clan. Could it be that Yehai is your place!" When they saw this group of young people, Peng Zhuang and the other six of them had no good expressions, and there was an atmosphere of tension between the two sides.
This group of young people are from the Black Cloud Ghost Clan, which is adjacent to the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan. Moreover, the relationship between the two parties is not very good, and the Black Cloud Ghost Clan is stronger than the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan. In several conflicts, the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan suffered a small loss, which made the disciples of the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan feel full of anger. .
The young man leading this group of young people was the young master of the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan. He came forward with the disciples of the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan. He glanced at Peng Zhuang and the others with disdain, and said proudly: "Yehai is not the place of our Black Cloud Ghost Clan, but you three-legged cats dare to come to Fengdu City with your three-legged cats' skills. Hey, listen to me. I kindly advise you to go back to your hometown, otherwise you will die in Fengdu City without a burial place."
"None of your business." Peng Zhuang said with a sneer: "We can go wherever we like. Hey, you should be careful about your own safety!"
The group of young people laughed. In a provocative manner, Young Master Heiyun looked at Peng Zhuang and the six of them, then at Li Qiye, smiled, shook his head, and said: "Peng Zhuang, we are outnumbered and we are here to fight you. If word gets out, others will laugh at us for bullying the minority."
"Sixteen or seventeen people are amazing." Peng Zhuang said angrily: "Seven of us can pick on you, one against three, it's not a problem."
"Seven people?" A disciple of the Black Cloud Ghost Clan glanced at Li Qiye. He laughed, pointed at Li Qiye and said: "And this human kid? Hey, Peng Zhuang, you Snow Shadow Ghost Clan are becoming more and more hopeless. You are actually mixed with the weak human race. This is a loss. Losing the face of our ghost tribe."
"So what about the human race!" A disciple of the Xueying Clan said angrily: "As a ghost tribe, you are great. If you think it is great, go and challenge the Qianli River in Nanyaoyun or the Old Fairy Kingdom of Yushan!"
"Hey, why, you are not convinced." Young Master Heiyun said with a sneer: "You can protect a human boy even after just saying a few words, isn't it? Your Snow Shadow Clan can no longer survive in our Netherland, so you plan to go Yaoyun joins the human race?"
In response to the provocation of Young Master Heiyun and the others, Li Qiye just smiled and didn't even bother to raise his eyelids. For juniors of this level, he didn't even bother to argue with them.
"Bah, little nigger, come out and challenge me if you can." Peng Zhuang is also an outspoken person. The Black Cloud Ghost Clan and the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan were originally enemies. Now that Young Master Heiyun is so provocative, Peng Zhuang suddenly He was furious in his heart and jumped out to fight Young Master Heiyun.
"Hey, Peng Zhuang, am I afraid that you won't succeed? Let's fight. I'll knock you down within three moves." Young Master Heiyun also had an imposing manner, stood up and said with a sneer.
"This is not the place to resolve the grievances between the two clans." At this moment, a cold and sweet voice sounded, and Qiurong Wanxue had already returned.
Seeing Qiurong Wanxue, Young Master Heiyun couldn't help but change his expression. Although Qiurong Wanxue is of the younger generation, she is the leader of the Xueying Ghost Clan. Her strength is the same as that of the elder of their Heiyun Ghost Clan. quite.
"If you, the Black Cloud Ghost Clan, want to decide the outcome, I, the Xueying Clan, will be with you at any time." Qiurong Wanxue said slowly and solemnly, "I won't bully you as juniors, just call your clan leader."
"After leaving Fengdu City, our clan leader will ask the Qiurong clan leader for advice." Finally, Young Master Heiyun left these words and fled in despair with the other disciples.
"Humph, you coward." Peng Zhuang was still angry. If the clan leader hadn't been here, he would have given this pretty boy a lesson.
"Let's go, we have found a ferry boat." Qiurong Wanxue said to everyone.
Li Qiye and the others followed Qiurong Wanxue. There was already a ferry boat parked at a corner of the sea. At this time, there was a ferryman sitting on the ferry boat. The ferryman looked tall and thin like a bamboo pole. He was wearing Tou Li, sitting quietly at the stern of the boat.
When Qiurong Wanxue and the others approached, the ferryman's sinister eyes glanced at Li Qiye and the others. Peng Zhuang and the others were glanced at by the ferryman, and they couldn't help but feel that their hair stood on end and their spines trembled.
"One drop of longevity blood per person per day, and the day ends, if you can gather five people, you can go to sea." The ferryman said, his voice was like frost, cold and ruthless, making people feel chills down their spines.
"Everyone takes a drop of longevity blood." Qiurong Wanxue ordered everyone. As she spoke, she took out a drop of her longevity blood.
Peng Zhuang and the others all imitated the clan leader and took out a drop of their longevity blood. For monks, longevity blood is very precious. However, Peng Zhuang and the others are all young people, and longevity blood will accumulate more and more in the future, unlike the older generation of monks, whose life span decreases as their blood energy decreases after reaching a certain age. The blood dries up.
If you want to take a ferry boat out of the Night Sea, you must pay the ferryman, and the reward the ferryman wants is neither the fine jade common among monks nor the night-yang fish common in Fengdu City, but longevity blood.
After everyone took out a drop of longevity blood and gave it to the ferryman, the ferryman opened his mouth and swallowed all the longevity blood. Seeing such a scene made Peng Zhuang and the other six young people feel a little jealous.
Seeing that the ferryman had swallowed longevity blood, Peng Zhuang and the others understood why the ferryman looked different from the other people in Fengdu City. The original residents of Fengdu City looked bloodless, but the ferryman looked different. They had weak blood energy. It turned out that they had eaten the longevity blood of the monks. No wonder they had weak blood energy on their bodies.
After receiving longevity blood, the ferryman allowed Qiurong Wanxue and others to board the ship.
"Miss Qiurong, it's been a long time." Just when they got on the boat, they saw a group of people coming from a distance. This was another group of young people, both men and women.
This group of young people arrived at the beach in the blink of an eye. These young people were very energetic and it was obvious at first glance that they were a group of good players. The leader of this group of young people is a young man wearing a dragon robe. There is a faint moonlight color on this young man's body, which makes him look handsome and dazzling. Moreover, this young man's blood is majestic and he is definitely a master.
The young man was immediately overjoyed when he saw Qiurong Wanxue. He was obviously very happy. He clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Miss Qiurong, you also want to go to sea. It happens that we are also going to sea. Why don't we go to the same boat."
Qiurong Wanxue looked at them, shook her head gently and said, "Prince Yinyue, our boat can only seat seven or eight people. The prince should find another larger ferry boat."
However, the prince still refused to give up. He looked at Li Qiye and said with a smile: "Brother from the human race, I am anxious to go out to sea to catch night fish. Why don't you give up your position to me and I will reward you."
Li Qiye looked at the prince, then at Qiurong Wanxue. The old god was there. He shook his head gently and said, "I'm sorry, I'm also in a hurry to go to sea."
When Li Qiye said this, the prince was obviously displeased, but he didn't get angry.
"Prince Yinyue, please say goodbye. I'll take the first step." Qiurong Wanxue was unwilling to entangle any more and ordered the ferryman to sail the boat.
Although the prince was not very willing, he had no choice but to say goodbye with fists in his hands.
The ferryman sat at the stern, gently rocking the ferry boat, and slowly entered the night sea.
"Who were those people just now?" Li Qiye sat with Peng Zhuang, glanced at Qiurong Wanxue sitting on the bow of the boat, and said with a smile.
"He is the prince of the Yinyue Ghost Clan. The Yinyue Ghost Clan is considered a second-rate sect in Youjiang, and its strength is very impressive." Having said this, Peng Zhuang glanced at the clan leader sitting in front, and then lowered his voice. Low, he said in a low voice: "The prince of the Yinyue Ghost Clan likes our clan leader very much and always wants to pursue our clan leader..."
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