The mermaid girl's eyes widened when she heard this, and she looked at Fu Qingyu in surprise, as if asking her how she knew?
Fu Qingyu looks from above.
She just remembered that Pei Jingzhi had another beauty who had only appeared twice, and that was the Shark Princess who lived in the West Sea.
The first time she appeared, she was kidnapped, and was accidentally rescued by Pei Jingzhi and sent back to the West Sea. The second time she appeared was when Pei Jingzhi ascended with Mei.
Now that I think about it carefully, there are many unreasonable things in the plot. For example, the beauties who only appeared once or twice did not explain the development of their relationship with Pei Jingzhi at all, nor did they explain why they followed one of Pei Jingzhi to the upper world. It's as if the author forgot some of the characters while writing, or after making up things to a certain extent, his inspiration ran out and he couldn't make up more content.
In short, Fu Qingyu doesn't believe a word about the things between Hong Yan and Pei Jingzhi in the plot, and only uses the characters and events in the plot as a reference for information.
If the mermaid girl she rescued is really the mermaid princess who was rescued by Pei Jingzhi, then her name seems to be... Fu Zhu?
The mermaid girl grabbed back the talisman pen and made a few strokes, confirming Fu Qingyu's conjecture on the paper.
She is indeed Fuyu, the princess of the Sharman clan, and her brother is Fuyou, the leader and king of the Sharman clan.
Unexpectedly, he just did it casually and saved a man with great background.
However, Fu Qingyu was not prepared to do anything with this kindness. With a flick of her palm, the words on the two pieces of paper gradually faded away.
As the sky turned dark, Fu Qingyu controlled the spirit boat to speed up.
"We are almost at the Changling River ahead. Follow the river all the way to the west without stopping. You will be able to return to the West Sea before dawn."
"Ah." The shark girl responded and nodded excitedly.
In the dark night, Fu Qingyu filled the array with spirit stones and raised the spirit boat to its fastest speed. She could already see the wide river ahead in the distance.
Before parting ways with Fu Zhu, Fu Qingyu gave her last words: "Before you have the power to protect yourself, try not to go ashore by yourself again. If you come to the shore in the future, don't trust the human race again."
Fuzhu nodded obediently, shook it slightly at the end, stretched out his finger to pay Qingyu, then pointed to himself, and nodded his head vigorously.
Fu Qingyu understood that she was saying that others should not be trusted, but she could be trusted.
He is a kind person.
Fu Qingyu showed a faint smile, and then said, "Don't believe it, what if someone pretends to be me and uses my name to deceive you?"
Fu Zhu was stunned when he heard this, with a trace of worry in his eyes.
Then he shrank his nose hard and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to remember Fu Qingyu's breath and smell in his mind.
Fu Qingyu was amused by her appearance, and gently stroked her long seaweed-like hair hanging behind her, then controlled the spirit boat to lower its height and stop at the riverside.
"Okay, this is the Changling River." Fu Qingyu opened the cabin door of the spirit boat and sent the alchemy cauldron out to the water, "Take care along the way."
The floating bead jumped out of the alchemy cauldron, got into the water, and then swung its tail to bring its upper body out of the water. It stretched out its arms and waved hard to Fu Qingyu and Fu Yu.
Fu Qingyu also waved to her and looked at the water until the flashing scales on the fish's tail disappeared before her eyes, then she raised the spirit boat and continued to fly south.
Fu Yu leaned against the window and looked at the map, "Going further south, it seems that we should reach the jurisdiction of Qingyun Sect?"
Fu Qingyu nodded, "Want to take a look?"
When he was in Tianshu City before, Han Feng had invited Yu'er to be a guest of Qingyun Sect.
"Forget it, we have to take a long detour." Fu Yu shook his head, Han Shishu was not the only one in the Qingyun Sect, so going there at this time would be unavoidable.
The spirit boat continued to travel along its original route.
As soon as they changed their direction to the east and flew less than a hundred miles, they encountered two groups of people fighting in front of them.
One of them is wearing a black robe, holding a soul flag, and his moves are particularly fierce. The other party is surrounded by the ghosts flying out of the soul flag, and looks particularly small. However, the jade plaque hanging on his waist looks very different from what he is wearing. It is easy to recognize that they are the people of Qingyun Sect.
Both parties are Lingji and Jindan monks.
Fu Qingyu didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he was about to fly away, he caught a glimpse of the jade flute held by one of the people surrounded and looked particularly familiar.
It seems to be Han Feng's magic weapon.
The spirit boat stopped on the clouds. Fu Qingyu dispersed his consciousness and looked forward again. There was a hint of Han Feng in the moves of the Qingyun Sect disciple holding a jade flute. He should be one of the four disciples under him. No doubt.
At this time, several members of the Qingyun Sect were already at a disadvantage. Two of them had their magic weapons shot down by the ghosts and were unable to fight back.
Only disciple Han Feng and the two Jindan realm disciples beside him were still struggling to support themselves.
But it looks like it won't last long.
Those men in black robes holding soul flags were attacking fiercely, all of their moves were aimed at the gate of life, with no intention of leaving anyone alive. If this continued, these Qingyun Sect disciples would have to die here.
At this time, Han Feng's disciple was fending off an attack with his jade flute and shouted loudly: "I have reported the matter to the master about this place. His old man will arrive soon. It's still too late for you to leave now!"
"Ha." The leader of the black-robed man sneered, "Boy, don't try to deceive us. Even if your master is Hedao Venerable, he can't fly hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye. I will kill you now, just in time for your master Leave before you come!”
Fu Qingyu felt a shiver in her heart. These Qingyun Sect disciples were afraid that they might have revealed something to the other party. This place happened to be no longer under the jurisdiction of the Qingyun Sect. No wonder the other party dared to attack them.
Fu Qingyu didn't care about the other lives, but she couldn't let her old friend die in front of her eyes.
That group of black-robed men only had the cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm, but they were superior because of their large number of people and the fact that they controlled hundreds of ghosts.
She was not the only one on the spirit boat. It was not advisable to rush forward rashly. Fu Qingyu didn't want to take action, she just wanted to outwit him.
Seeing that the man in black robe was about to attack again, she condensed her consciousness into a sharp needle and pierced the forehead of the leader in black robe.
A solemn and majestic voice appeared at the same time, accompanied by the powerful coercion of a strong man in the out-of-body realm, "You are so brave, you dare to attack my disciples near the jurisdiction of my sect."
A monk in the out-of-body realm!
The men in black robes who were besieging the disciples of the Qingyun Sect stopped their attacks one after another, looking panic-stricken.
The out-of-body realm has already surpassed their two major realms. Even if they are large in number, they cannot erase the huge gap between these realms.
The disciples of the Qingyun Sect who were besieged by them were at a loss. This sudden aura was so unfamiliar that they had no idea who it was.
It was Han Feng's disciple who reacted first and immediately shouted into the void, "Uncle Master, you are finally here!"
