Blackwater Port.
When the monks below saw this scene, they all looked surprised.
"This... why does it feel like Senior Ying's posture seems a bit low."
Xu Yinghe deliberately blocked the sound, so that no one below could hear what he said.
But just by looking at the solemn look on his face, and even personally greeting him, who can’t tell that he is an extraordinary person?
After all, when the Holy Son of the Holy Sect arrived in person just now, this senior Ying had never come out of the cave.
Everyone couldn't help but become a little curious:
"Who is this big shot? Could it be the Nascent Soul monk of the Jin sect?"
"It must be, it can be For Senior Ying to be so polite, he might be at a higher level than Senior Ying."
"Isn't that the ancestor of the Transformation God?"
"That's not the case. He should also be the True Lord of Nascent Soul. However, they are both True Lords of the Nascent Soul, so there is a big gap between them. Maybe this one is the one who is extremely powerful."
"I heard that the Great Jin Shang Xiudu is very talkative. It would be great if he could give us some advice."
"We are here at this time of year. Here... are we also going to Beihai Continent?"
"It should be. Didn't Senior Ying say that he was waiting for someone to go to Beihai Continent?"
"No matter what, Beihai is so dangerous? , even the True Monarch Nascent Soul has to wait for the boat to come back just like us.”
The monks below were talking quietly.
More than a dozen Jindan monks stared at the sky carefully, trying to seize any chance of the upper level falling.
Different from the middle and low-level casual cultivators who are refining Qi and building foundations, they have wider information channels and higher levels of contact, but they know very well what lies behind the Ying Zhenjun of Linglong Ghost City. Indeed, the main sect of Jin Dynasty is standing there.
Especially among them, many of them have the qualifications to enter the third floor of Linglong Ghost City, but they are limited by increasingly strict conditions and cannot become disciples of large sects.
When the catastrophe comes, finding a backstage that can protect them in time is the most important thing for them at the moment.
The Holy Sect's behavior is too uncertain. Although there are rules and regulations, it is more of a naked life and death struggle. In contrast, Dajin, which has more rules but can also protect the weak, is their priority. object.
So they are naturally more enthusiastic about Ying He and the people on the flying boat who suddenly arrived.
To their disappointment, the flying boat stopped in the sky not far away, and only a figure could be vaguely seen standing on the boat talking to Ying He.
However, they could not see the specific appearance of the man at all, and even his voice was intercepted.
Obviously not far apart.
But it seems like a world apart.
Only by relying on the monk's instinct, he could vaguely judge that the person on the boat seemed to be a Nascent Soul Lord.
As for who is stronger and who is weaker between Ying He and the Nascent Soul Lord on the flying boat, he cannot tell at all.
My heart suddenly felt itchy.
"He is also the Nascent Soul True Monarch. If he can be appreciated by these two True Monarchs, maybe he can..."
Just thinking about it.
In the sky, the originally blocked voice suddenly became clear.
"...I will leave it to Ying to go to Beihaizhou."
It is indeed going to Beihaizhou!
When the casual cultivators below heard this, they felt a little expectant in their hearts.
"Senior Ying, as the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, might be able to find a way to get the Holy Sons to sail back the ship as soon as possible."
"That is inevitable. What kind of status can he be here with us?" If you wait too long, it would be too disrespectful."
We were talking in a low voice.
But Ying He suddenly raised his sleeves in mid-air.
A much smaller but more delicate iron ship than the one at Haianmen just now, landed with a crash in the Blackwater Port, splashing large swaths of white waves!
"This..."
The casual cultivators below looked at this scene in astonishment.
“They, they actually have a ship?”
Some casual cultivators originally thought that even the Nascent Soul cultivators would have to wait here for the ship to return, but when they saw this scene , but suddenly felt the huge gap between the two sides.
There is a gap.
The higher cultivators of the major sects don't have to wait here like them, they have it themselves.
The opportunity to change their fate that they never dreamed of was only within reach for the senior cultivators of the major sects.
Ying He fell into the iron boat first, and then on the flying boat, the Nascent Soul Lord also flew out, but he did not fall, but landed next to him, as if he was waiting for something. .
“There are still people on the flying boat?!”
To everyone’s surprise, immediately after, another figure flew down from the flying boat.
Although the appearance could not be seen clearly, the aura on this person made everyone extremely shocked:
"Gold, golden elixir?"
Although he was a golden elixir monk, he had just emerged from the flying boat The Nascent Soul Lord who flew down was standing sideways, obviously dominated by the Golden Pill cultivator.
The Yinghe Zhenjun below has already stood on the bow of the ship, with a slightly lower posture.
Obviously, it was not to welcome the Nascent Soul Lord, but to welcome the Golden Core cultivator.
"Could he be a descendant of an ancestor who transformed into gods?"
Such an idea subconsciously arose in everyone's minds.
They did not look down upon the other party because he was a golden elixir monk, but were even more in awe.
For a golden elixir cultivator to be assisted by two Nascent Soul Lords, one doesn’t need to think about it to know that his identity must be astonishing.
Soon, the two of them stepped onto the ship.
Suddenly, there was a gray-haired old man who had experienced vicissitudes of life at the port. He couldn't help but cross the crowd, squeezed to the shore and shouted loudly:
"Senior! Seniors! The geomagnetic chaos on the North Sea makes it easy to lose direction. Juniors know where to go. The route to Beihaizhou can lead the way for our seniors!”
On the ship, three figures paused slightly.
Ying He pondered for a moment, and then looked at the Jindan monk beside him.
The vicissitudes of life Qi Refining old man could not help but look at the golden elixir figure nervously.
He couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but he still stared closely.
He is already over ninety years old. If he cannot break through to the foundation-building realm and fights for the extra decades of life, he may die in a few years.
The great terror between life and death made him completely abandon his fear at this moment.
Just to win that slim chance!
Not only him, but other casual cultivators were also staring nervously.
On the ship, the mysterious golden elixir monk turned his head slightly, glanced at the vicissitudes of the old man, and nodded casually.
The old man suddenly felt relieved.
The golden elixir monk gave two more instructions in a low voice.
I then walked into the cabin.
Ying He raised his eyes and looked at the vicissitudes of the old man, with a slight smile in his tone:
"You are lucky."
"Come up."
The vicissitudes of life old man was shocked all over. Although he had guessed the result, he could not help but feel a trace of trance and ecstasy in his heart.
He quickly bowed and saluted:
"Thank you, senior! Thank you, senior!"
Seeing that even a Qi Refining monk was able to board the boat, the eyes of the other monks lit up and they all shouted:
"Senior! You can also practice lower level or lower level cultivation!"
"Beihai Bitter cold! I am good at fire magic and can keep my seniors warm! ”
"I, I am good at fishing. The North Sea is turbid, but there is a fish named 'Slippery Tongue', which means that the fish melts in the mouth, as if it slides on the tongue..."
"Senior , I am good at hearing the news. If a cold wave is coming, I can avoid the cold wave for the seniors as soon as possible. ”
The casual cultivators couldn't care less about Zang Zhuo at this moment, and all of them shouted loudly.
However, many monks still remember the young monk who was burned alive not long ago, and they still feel fear in their hearts.
In the face of the competition among casual cultivators to recommend themselves.
The vicissitudes of life old man quickly affixed a talisman and flew into the ship close to the water, for fear that he would be snatched away if he was slower.
However, Ying He randomly selected a few casual cultivators. No matter how hard the casual cultivators at the port begged, he stopped paying attention.
These casual cultivators are all Jindan cultivators.
But only the vicissitudes of life old man was in the Qi Refining Realm.
The casual monks on the shore, including some Jindan monks, looked at the vicissitudes of the old man with eyes full of envy and even jealousy.
After all, a Qi Refining monk is too humble and insignificant here, but he was chosen by that mysterious big man.
Earn enough money that even the golden elixir monks find it difficult to get opportunities. Even if you can be favored by the big shots in the cabin, maybe...
People are always like this, full of beautiful imaginations about the unknown that they have not yet reached.
Even monks are no exception.
After the group of people fell into the boat one after another, Ying He immediately gave a few instructions:
"You are responsible for sailing the boat and don't collide with the people in the cabin."
These casual cultivators did not dare to neglect at all, and quickly began to control the ship.
Slowly driving into the fog.
Only a group of monks on the shore were left with infinite regrets and disappointments...
...
"Guangling Country has not been having a good time in the past few years. Invasion, Zhenwu Rebellion also raged After many years, the original demon sect finally sent people to clean up the situation a few days ago. I heard that they even set up a trap to ambush the person who founded Zhenwu, so it finally calmed down."
"I don't know about that person. Dead or not?”
"However, many sects have collapsed because of this. Coupled with the monks from outside, the number of casual monks who have nowhere to go is increasing."
"People in troubled times are not as good as peaceful dogs. Not only mortals, but also monks are like this."
In the middle of the warm and comfortable cabin.
A warm yellow spiritual fire burns on a spiritual lamp.
The flames swayed, reflecting the three figures in the cabin.
It was Ying He, Wang He and Li Yingfu.
Different from the aloofness when facing the casual cultivator, Ying He now has a gentle face and elegant conversation. He does not look like a monk, but like a teacher.
When Wang Ba and Li Yingfu heard this, they both nodded in agreement.
In particular, Wang Yan has experienced the matter of casual cultivation, and he can empathize with it.
Li Yingfu said with emotion:
"It's just that our abilities are limited after all. We can barely protect ourselves, but we can't save others."
There was a slight silence in the cabin.
But then the silence was broken by Ying He's smile:
"Let's not talk about this, I heard the sect's decree, the chief general is going to the northern plateau of Beihaizhou, right? "
When Wang Ba heard this, he nodded immediately:
"Exactly, according to Master, there is a senior who lives in seclusion on the northern plateau of Beihaizhou. I also went there to study."
"That's it."
英He was stunned, but then he frowned:
"It's just that although Beihaizhou is far inferior in area, Feng Linzhou is comparable in size to several Dajins. When we go to the northern plateau, we need to cross Beihai Continent. We are afraid that the time to open the Beihai Jue Dao may not be enough. "
Wang He saw that although Ying He frowned, he spoke calmly. It was obvious that he had already made a plan, so he immediately smiled and said:
"Please also ask Protector Ying to teach me."
Li Yingfu also laughed and said:
"Protector Ying should not show off in front of the Chief Secretary."
"Haha, But it can’t be hidden from the eyes of the chief executive.”
Ying He followed the trend and said with a smile:
"The key lies in the extreme northern cold current."
"Oh?"
Wang Yan was a little surprised:
"The extreme northern cold current? It is rumored that this The cold current is extremely dangerous. It can even freeze Nascent Soul cultivators. "
"The chief commander is wise!"
Ying He smiled and complimented, then said sternly:
"This extreme northern cold current is really terrifying. Not only can it freeze the Nascent Soul monks, but it can even cross Beihai Continent and come to The North Sea is still extremely dangerous. Even I, if I stay in the North Sea for a long time, will easily suffer from the extreme cold. And freezing mana is extremely dangerous in this dangerous North Sea."
"This is why even Nascent Soul monks who go to Beihai Continent are extremely dangerous. It’s also because we need to take a boat.”
“Is it so dangerous?”
Wang Ba and Li Yingfu were both a little surprised.
The information they learned about Beihai Continent from within the sect was only a passing glimpse of the extreme northern cold current, but they were not aware of the dangers involved.
Ying He nodded and said:
"Not only that, this cold current seems to be able to freeze everything. Even if the magical weapon for communication falls here, it will be frozen, so traveling to and from Beihai Continent, We also need the guidance of local guides.”
Wang Yan took out the Lingxi Stone in disbelief and sent a message to his master Yao Wudi.
Soon, a somewhat intermittent voice came from the Lingxi Stone:
"Wang Yan... did you go... did you go to Beihaizhou...?"
Wang Yan subconsciously Look at Ying He.
Ying Heo whispered with some embarrassment:
“We have not yet completely entered the area covered by the extreme northern cold current, so it can still be used.”
Wang Yan was stunned, and then quickly replied to Lingxi Stone:
"On the way... By the way, Master, you haven't said the specific location of the senior, nor what his personality is like..." Lingxi Stone hissed. There were some noises, and then Yao Wudi's voice sounded:
"Are there other...people around you? Let...them...stay away."
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Wang Yan was a little confused.
However, after hearing this, Ying He and Li Yingfu had the sense to temporarily leave the cabin.
Wang Ba watched the two people leave with an apologetic expression, and then said curiously:
"They are all gone, Master, does this senior have a special status?"
< br>Maybe we have arrived in a zone where there is no cold current in the far north, but this time the sound in the Lingxi Stone is much smoother. There was a rare hesitation in his tone:
"Well, it's not special, this person...is from Dayan's side, but Bing Dao is domineering and difficult to control, so he has to Heading to Beihaizhou... his personality, well, is a little weird, you’ll know it when you get there.”
"You should know the specific location, right? It should be in the north of..."
The voice became intermittent again, until it suddenly cut off, leaving only a 'sizzling' sound.
Wang Ba poured in mana, but there was no reply.
Finally, he shook his head helplessly:
"It seems that the British protector is right...this cold current can really freeze even the summons."
Thinking of this, he quickly opened the hatch himself.
A howling sea breeze penetrated the gaps outside and the passage of the cabin, and rushed over.
The extreme cold actually directly aroused the magic barrier on Wang Ba's body.
A dense light quietly lit up from Wang Ba's body.
“It’s a bit cold!”
Feeling this coldness, even though he had long known about the bitter cold in the North Sea, Wang Hao was still a little surprised.
He is a golden elixir monk. Notwithstanding the protection of his magic power, even his physical body has reached the golden elixir level. His body's resistance to cold and heat is far higher than that of ordinary monks of the same level.
But at this moment, I can still feel a hint of coldness.
But we have just set out not long ago, and we are still far away from Beihaizhou.
I can’t imagine how cold it will be when we actually arrive in Beihai Island.
This also made him, who was a little disapproving at first, immediately become more serious.
Looking up and scanning around, he didn't see Ying He and Li Yingfu. They were obviously on the deck outside.
After thinking about it, he immediately took a few steps and opened the hatch.
Huh——
A more intense whistle than before was accompanied by the wind and snow, and the hatch next to him fell heavily!
A grand world of ice and snow also revealed the tip of the iceberg before his eyes.
He looked at the silver-covered sea in front of him in surprise.
Except for the slightly dark sky and goose-feather-like snowflakes.
As far as the eye can see, there is a sheet of ice and snow glowing black in all directions.
But I feel that the sky and the earth are vastly different and the universe is infinite.
On the sea surface, there is only a glacier in the distance and an iron boat. There are only a few people in the boat.
The thick ice layer made a dull 'click' sound as the iron ship broke through the ice.
Wang Ba was also awakened from his trance.
The group of casual cultivators selected by Ying He in Blackwater Port gathered around a special bonfire on the deck.
While pouring mana, he judged the direction and wind direction to avoid going wrong.
Here, the monks have lost their direction and can only rely on experience to make judgments.
On the bow of the ship, Ying He and Li Yingfu were also looking at the frosty world ahead. When they noticed Wang He's arrival, Ying He and Li Yingfu walked over immediately.
"Chief Commander, you don't have anything to keep out the cold, so you should go back to the cabin first."
Ying He advised.
Normally, Wang Yan would be a person who listens to advice, but at this moment, when he felt the fierce cold wind and the vastness between the sky and the sea, he was suddenly shocked.
Look around.
The method of "Six Controls of Riding the Wind" quietly circulated in his heart.
Wind has six resistances, namely cold, heat, dampness, evil, slowness and urgency.
He has already understood the way of taking things first.
As for the other four types, they only have opportunities.
But at this moment, he suddenly had an inexplicable understanding of the word "cold" in Liuyu.
Both Ying He and Li Yingfu are Nascent Soul monks, so how could they not see that Wang He was in a special state at this moment.
I immediately held my breath and did not dare to disturb him.
At the same time, it blocked the casual cultivators on the deck so that they would not disturb Wang Ba.
Wang Ba stood on the deck and did not realize it for too long before he came back to his senses.
He said apologetically:
“I’ve kept you two waiting for a long time.”
“Where, the chief director’s talent is peerless, which is very enviable.”
Ying He said sincerely. .
Wang Hao laughed helplessly when he heard this. He had no peerless talent. He just learned too much and too many things. Unknowingly, he accumulated a richer foundation, so that he could understand a lot with just a little touch. That’s all.
This is not a matter of talent, but more of acquired persistence and hard work.
Well, it has absolutely nothing to do with anything else.
However, he didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that after he ascended to the position of chief executive, the number of flatterers around him seemed to increase unknowingly.
He did not defend himself, and then remembered the unresolved questions before:
"Defender Ying, the arctic cold current you just mentioned..."
"Oh, yes, I almost forgot... This arctic cold current is above Beihai Continent. If it is as powerful as usual, who would dare to go up to it except the ancestor of the gods? But every time when the Beihai Absolute Path opens, from the east The warm current blowing from Tianmozhou will To counteract it, although the cold current cannot be eliminated, it will form a safer air channel, and in the turbulence, the speed is extremely fast, almost comparable to the flow of the earth's veins."
Ying He quickly explained.
"Oh? It's so wonderful?"
Wang Yan and Li Yingfu were amazed when they heard this.
The world is so big that it is full of wonders.
The two of them also felt that their horizons had grown a lot.
But then, Wang Yan no longer returned to the cabin, but directly placed a futon on the deck, and even released the magic barrier, but there was still wind and snow blowing on his face.
After all, he has also cultivated the way of the physical body. Although he feels cold, it is difficult to be harmed.
On the contrary, the wind and snow were more conducive to his understanding of the Six Controls of Chengfeng.
So he simply faced the wind and snow and realized the practice.
When Ying He saw this, he couldn't help but look at Wang He more seriously.
He had a very low attitude toward Wang Ba before, but that was because his teacher was a cultivator of the Transformation of Gods, and because he himself had a very high status and was valued by the senior leaders of the sect.
Now, he has a little more recognition for Wang Yan.
In this howling wind and snow.
The iron ship broke through layers of thick ice and glaciers on the sea...
Two more days passed.
The ice gradually thinned, and the wind and snow gradually stopped.
Until the dark sea water appeared in everyone's sight again.
The waves hit the iron ship with fragments of ice that had not completely melted, but did not leave any traces.
“We have just passed the outer perimeter, and now we are within the limits of Hurricane Customs.”
Ying He explained.
Wang Hao nodded slightly.
In the past few days, he also roughly understood the route.
There will be a section of ice-covered sea just out of the sea, which is affected by the cold current in the Far North.
When we arrived near Hurricane Pass, it was still extremely cold at high altitude.
But the temperature on the sea surface has actually become milder.
It’s just that after passing through the hurricane sea, it will be even more shockingly cold, but by then we will be very close to the Beihai Jue Dao.
“At this time, it’s time to speed up.”
Ying He then ordered the casual cultivators.
The iron ship hovered directly against the sea and rushed towards the north.
I didn’t dare to fly high, because the temperature would drop off a cliff if it was slightly higher.
And the waves here are gradually becoming more intense.
The wind is strong and the waves are high.
There was even the sound of thunder roaring in the sky from time to time, but it never fell.
Wang Yan raised his palm.
A stream of air with a damp and cold feel swirled in his palm.
A slight smile appeared in his eyes.
“I’m lucky. Not only did I understand ‘cold’, I also gained some understanding of ‘wet’.”
I stopped staying at the bow and returned to the cabin.
……
Above the sea, the wind howled.
An old man with a gray beard stood on a dilapidated bamboo raft.
The clothes on his body were stained with blood and were in disrepair.
Revealing the sculpture-like muscles.
He is tall and burly, although his hair and beard are all gray and messy.
But he is still energetic, his weather-beaten face, his eyes are shining brightly, and he looks like a tiger looking at an eagle.
Just breathing heavily uncontrollably revealed the difficulty of his current state.
All around him.
The three early Nascent Soul monks with raging demonic flames all had some damage on their bodies.
Compared to the old man, these three people are in much better condition.
However, the three of them did not dare to underestimate this old man, and all of them had solemn faces.
In order to encircle and suppress this person, they did not just come with three people, but except for these three Nascent Soul monks, the other Golden Core monks had already been buried in the deep sea.
Although I tried my best to overestimate this person's strength and actually took action, I found that I still underestimated him.
So much so that I chased him all the way to this place, but still didn't capture it.
"You are a mortal, but you have mastered such power, and you can even fight with Nascent Soul. You are worthy of the title of 'The Ancestor of True Martial Arts'!"
"However, that's it!"
A Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator said coldly.
The old man stood on the bamboo raft, letting the waves push the raft up and down, but he remained motionless.
Even though his condition was difficult and he was seriously injured, his eyes were still as sharp as a falcon, and he said in a deep voice:
"I would like to know, why do you know where I am?"
His question was instead scoffed at:
"Haha, you have been working for Sanzhou for so long, don't you understand?"
"In their eyes, you are no different from a pig or a dog. No, maybe they are also afraid of you!”
“But that doesn’t matter anymore. If you die, the true martial arts will soon be cut off. That’s enough... I'm even more curious. You, a mortal, really have such an amazing talent that you can open up this true martial arts path on your own? Although this path has nothing to do with immortality, it may allow a mortal to be comparable to Nascent Soul in just a few decades. Is this too much? It’s incredible. I guess where did you get the inheritance from?”
“If you recruit it truthfully, we might be able to let you live.”
"Amazing talent? Inheritance?"
Hearing this, the old man laughed loudly, and then his smile faded, and a fierce look suddenly appeared on his face that had lost its elasticity and was covered with wrinkles. :
“Want it? Let’s see what you have I don’t have the qualifications to take it!”
“I only regret that I have tried so hard that my destiny is about to end, and I can no longer push the way of true martial arts to a higher level!” Why are you shouting in front of me?”
"Since I die today, I also want you and other pseudo-immortals to understand what the anger of mortals is!"
While speaking.
He kicked his foot suddenly!
The whole person jumped up from the bamboo raft.
The last section of the bamboo raft collapsed instantly.
The energy and blood all over the body surged rapidly, like a fully activated air pump, and the roaring sound in the body was endless!
Countless bright red steam was discharged from his seven orifices!
The whole person turned into a bloody stream of light at an extremely fast speed.
It smashed towards one of the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators!
The Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator did not dare to neglect, his face became solemn, and mana quickly poured into the defensive weapon.
Just the next second, the three of them were suddenly stunned.
I saw that the bloody stream of light was about to hit the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, but suddenly turned to another place in the deep sea!
The three Nascent Soul demon cultivators suddenly became furious!
“Don’t let him escape!”
In the stormy sea.
But I saw a rather exquisite iron ship in the distance, flying towards here quickly. (End of this chapter)