"Let's keep this fish for now."
"As for whether to make the fish breasts or stew them and roast them, we'll talk about it later."
Jiang Sheng said, putting the catfish into the bamboo In the basket, get up and leave.
“Fellow Taoist no longer fishing?”
“Is it enough to catch just one fish?”
When Qin Chuan saw Jiang Sheng leaving, his heart couldn't help but slow down. When Jiang Sheng left, Su Yutong would definitely follow him, so what was the point of him still here?
“That’s enough, that’s enough. It’s a thread without a hook. It’s not easy for fish to bite the hook.”
Only after hearing Jiang Sheng’s words, Qin Chuan realized that Jiang Sheng The fishing rod in the hands of the novice does not have a hook.
The so-called fishing rod is just an extremely ordinary thin bamboo with a piece of silk thread.
Can this kind of thing also catch fish?
Qin Chuan felt that the person in front of him was extremely mysterious, but when he came to his senses, Jiang Sheng and Su Yutong had already disappeared, which made him extremely upset.
He also wanted to ask Su Yutong’s name.
The Sea-Shifting Demon Lord is lying upright in the bamboo basket. It is obviously just a small fish basket woven at will. There is obviously no spiritual prohibition. As long as the Sea-Shifting Demon Lord struggles a little, the small fish basket can be saved. It fell apart, but he didn't dare to make any move.
At this time, there was no anger in Fuhai Yaojun's heart, only infinite annoyance and fear.
Every time some thoughts that he shouldn't have arise, Jiang Sheng's pair of light blue eyes involuntarily appear in his mind.
The oppressive feeling brought by those eyes was so strong that every time he thought about struggling, he was instantly extinguished, and his body seemed to be afraid of those eyes.
What exactly is that existence?
Could it be that he is a real person of Dharma? !
Sea Demon Lord was thinking wildly when a cold and calm voice suddenly sounded above his head.
“Don’t pretend to be dead. If you continue to pretend to be dead, I will really turn you into a fish.”
Hearing this, the Sea-covering Demon King quickly started flopping in the fish basket.
The next breath, Fuhai Yaojun saw the Taoist who had caught him wave his hand, and he felt the world spin for a while. When he woke up, he was already standing in front of the Taoist.
At this time, the Sea-covering Demon King was wearing iron armor, holding a copper hammer, with big eyes and wide mouth, and ferocious thorns. He really looked like a demon king.
But in the past, the majestic Fuhai Demon Lord in the Tongtian River was now standing in front of the thin-looking Taoist, but he was trembling with fear, and even the big hands holding the hammers were shaking.
Su Yutong glanced at the big demon with an obviously extraordinary aura in front of her with some surprise. Even though she only had foundation building cultivation, she could sense the profound realm of the big demon in front of her.
The deep demonic aura of a long-standing demon almost rushed towards him, like a stormy sea and bloody storm.
But Su Yutong has seen a lot of things in the world these days. She just looked at the catfish spirit in front of her with a little surprise, without any panic.
“A catfish in the realm of gods dares to call himself the Demon Lord?”
“Who gave you the courage?”
Jiang Sheng chuckled, his voice clear. It wasn't loud, but to the ears of Fu Hai Yaojun, it was like thunder from the sky.
The Demon King Fuhai couldn't help but think of the brilliant tribulation thunder he faced when he was going through tribulations again and again.
Demons are different from people.
In human cultivation, in the middle and lower six realms, only foundation building, golden elixir, and spirit transformation will have thunder disasters.
Three thunder tribulations symbolize consolidating the foundation of the Tao, sublimating the body, and completing the five elements.
Monsters, spirits, and monsters are different. From the beginning of foundation building, Zifu, Jindan, Yuanying, and Huashen are in one realm and one thunder tribulation. If you survive it, you will be reborn. If you cannot survive it, you will die. Tao disappears.
Therefore, whether it is a monster or a spirit, other monsters, except for those who are born with extraordinary abilities, always have an innate fear of thunder stemming from blood.
At this time, Fuhai Yaojun felt as if he was facing the thunder tribulation that almost killed him. Just one word made him tremble with fear.
The demon king is not someone who can be called casually.
A demon in the golden elixir realm can actually be called a demon king, or a so-and-so king shamelessly.
As for the great demons in the Nascent Soul Realm and the Divine Transformation Realm, they are basically called demon kings and do not dare to call themselves kings.
Demon Lord, that is a title that only heavenly demons in the upper three realms are qualified to call.
It is like the honorific title of the Great Sage, which can only be afforded by the Great Demon who has achieved Pure Yang.
These are all conventional things.
It’s okay to call yourself the Demon Lord, but if you can’t control your own luck and fate, then you will have a backlash.
Fuhai Yaojun used to call himself Yaojun. The little monsters and monsters under his command fawned over him, and the human races on both sides of the Taiwan Strait also fawned over him.
He was used to the scenery, and gradually he really regarded himself as a demon king.
I subconsciously forgot that there are only eight people in this spiritual world who are qualified to be kings.
Is it possible that the person in front of me is
With a clang, two heavy copper hammers fell into the cabin, causing the moving ship to shudder.
Then Su Yutong saw the big demon kneeling down: "The little demon was deceived by lard. I hope the real person will spare the little demon's life."
Jiang Sheng nodded slightly: "Is there anything else?"
Fuhai Yaojun was stunned: "There is something else?"
Then he seemed to have remembered something and said quickly: "Dongping City Someone worshiped the little demon and asked it to capsize this boat."
Only after hearing this, Su Yutong knew why Jiang Sheng wanted to catch this big demon.
It turns out that someone in Dongping City is doing something secretly!
"To be able to get the title of Sea-Flowing Demon Lord, you must have swallowed up many people and capsized many ships in the Tongtian River over the years, right?"
Jiang Sheng's words made Sea-Flowing Demon Lord His body couldn't help but tremble.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Sheng said again: "But it's not impossible to spare your life. Just stay with Pindao first."
"Thank you, little demon, sir!"
< br>In the next few days, Jiang Sheng had a short, fat servant beside him. Whenever Jiang Sheng made moves, he would serve him front and back, very diligently.
Although Qin Chuan was a little surprised, he didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, in Qin Chuan's view, Jiang Sheng must have come from a famous family, either a big sect or a big family. It was normal to bring some servants with him.
The vast river of 80,000 miles can only take a few days for the Dharma Boat of Sifang Trading Company.
After the building boat docked, Jiang Sheng, Su Yutong and Catfish Jing were about to leave when Qin Chuan followed.
“Fellow Taoist, please stay!”
Jiang Sheng paused and turned to look at Qin Chuan.
Qin Chuan smiled and said: "Where are you going, fellow Taoist, when you come to Beizhou?"
Jiang Sheng said: "People in the mountains are just wandering around."
Qin Chuan Yi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly said: "The terrain of Cangyan Mansion in Beizhou is unique. It is the best in Beizhou. It is a must-see."
"And Cangyan Mansion has many Beizhou specialties. The snow lotus there is Cold tea is also a must-try.”
“I am going to Cangyan Mansion, why don’t you go?”
Qin Chuan often comes to Jiang Sheng's side these days and has some understanding of Jiang Sheng's habits.
For example, Jiang Sheng used to sit on the stern of the boat and fish every morning. He said he was fishing, but he just put a fishing rod there and then read a book.
Since catching the catfish essence, Jiang Sheng has really never caught any fish again, but Jiang Sheng likes it this way.
In addition, Jiang Sheng also likes to drink tea. In the early morning and noon, Su Yutong would always cook a pot of tea for Jiang Sheng to drink.
Through these habits, Qin Chuan confirmed that Jiang Sheng was, firstly, a leisurely person with few trivial matters, and secondly, Jiang Sheng loved tea and had a high vision.
Qin Chuan, who wanted to get closer to Su Yutong through Jiang Sheng, caught up and wanted Jiang Sheng to go to Cangyan Mansion with him.
Jiang Sheng glanced at Qin Chuan, and he was very clear about Qin Chuan's little thoughts.
Male love and female love are human nature and a natural cycle.
What's more, the gentle lady is a good gentleman. Qin Chuan admires Su Yutong, but Jiang Sheng will not care about it.
Jiang Sheng even wanted to see Lin Xiao's reaction after learning about this.
Therefore, Jiang Sheng did not refuse Qin Chuan's proposal.
A carriage pulled by a snowy horse left the dock and headed straight for Cangyan Mansion.
Such a carriage is the most common means of transportation in Beizhou.
There are many blizzards in Beizhou. Whenever there is a change in the celestial phenomena, there will be overwhelming and violent snowstorms, which are enough to make the local creatures in Beizhou lose their way.
Moreover, blizzards are often several feet thick, enough to bury all traces.
Only the tall carriage pulled by the snow-coloured horse can withstand the wind and snow.
On the way, Qin Chuan did not forget to show his erudition. He was obviously from Dongzhou, but he also knew the scenery of Beizhou very well.
Cangyan Prefecture’s snowy cliff skylight, Gaohanchuan’s five-light ice forest, and Hanpoyuan’s Wanli Mirror are all easily accessible, describing the beautiful scenery of the snowfield in just a few words.
It really makes Su Yutong yearn for it, and she wants to visit all these places.
It was snowing heavily, and eight snow-coloured ponies pulled the carriage at high speed on the snowy field, leaving deep ruts. Above the carriage, the flag belonging to Sifang Trading Company sounded in the cold wind.
As the carriage moved forward, there was a sudden noise in front of him, and then Linju in the snow was stopped by someone.
Soon the coachman in charge of driving said: "This young master, there is a nobleman from the Yinyue Immortal Sect outside. He is searching for some traitor and needs to check the situation of the carriage."
Nobleman from the Yinyue Immortal Sect. As one of the seven great Immortal Sects and the well-deserved overlord of Beizhou, Qin Chuan and the others naturally could not refuse the request of the Yin Yue Immortal Sect.
Soon a female cultivator wearing a Haoyue robe boarded the carriage.
This female cultivator has almond-shaped eyes and eyebrows, and a pretty face. It seems that she has practiced Shuihan Kung Fu, which gives her temperament a coldness that makes people afraid to approach her.
And this female cultivator’s cultivation level is not low, she is a real Jindan.
The golden elixir master’s almond-shaped eyes slowly scanned the people in the carriage. There were all monks in the carriage. The lowest ones were only in Qi refining cultivation, and the highest ones were only in Zifu cultivation. There was nothing to care about.
After the inspection, the female cultivator said: "The Holy Sect is investigating the traitor."
"If you find this person, just report his traces, and the Holy Sect will grant Three thousand pieces of spiritual stone.”
"If you can bring his body, the Holy Sect will reward you with a gold-forming pill and three places to join the sect."
"If you can bring a living person, the Holy Sect will also grant you the title of direct disciple. ."
After that, a portrait of Xu Yingling was thrown out.
After hearing this series of rewards, everyone's breathing became rapid and their eyes turned red.
This reward is too generous.
As long as a trace is found, there are three thousand spiritual stones, and a corpse can be used to obtain the golden elixir
For a time, countless people got interested and eager to try.
But Qin Chuan looked at his nose and his nose at his mouth, as if he didn't hear anything.
When the female cultivator left and the carriage continued to pass, Qin Chuan whispered: "Fellow Taoist, there is something weird about this."
"Oh? Where does the weirdness come from?" Jiang Sheng asked .
Qin Chuan looked around and continued in a low voice: "Those who can be wanted by the Yin Yue Immortal Sect must not be ordinary people."
"With such a rich reward, the danger of that person must be extremely high. It's hard to say what it is." A master of Jindan or an old monster of Nascent Soul."
"Although the reward is good, it is not something we can participate in rashly."
After Qin Chuan said this, Jiang Sheng was quite happy. He glanced at Qin Chuan.
The children of this aristocratic family have a lot of experience. No wonder they dare to come to Beizhou alone.
And Jiang Sheng also noticed that when Qin Chuan said this, how many people in the carriage looked a little strange, as if they were angry?
The carriage was stopped several times along the way.
Every time, the disciples of the Yin Yue Immortal Sect intercepted, and each time, the Jin Dan master of the Yin Yue Immortal Sect boarded the train for inspection.
At first, the monks in the carriage were a little irritable, but as the frequency increased, no one complained anymore.
Whether they are casual cultivators, young masters from aristocratic families, or disciples of sects, there are only a few fools who dare to come out in this turbulent time.
Who would dare to easily provoke the Yin Yue Immortal Sect, who looks like he is trying to conquer the world?
At first glance, it was clear that something big had happened within the Yin Yue Immortal Sect.
As for the so-called traitor, everyone also has different opinions.
Some people say that Xu Yingling stole the treasures of the Yinyue Immortal Sect.
Some people say that Xu Yingling killed the disciple of an important figure in the Yin Yue Immortal Sect.
There are various theories, and no one can tell where Xu Yingling came from.
After much inquiring, Qin Chuan got some news: "Fellow Taoist, I heard that Xu Yingling was a saint of the Yin Yue Immortal Sect!"
Su Yutong Yi Shocked: "Saint?!"
"If she is a saint, how could she be wanted by the Yinyue Immortal Sect?"
It goes without saying how important the status of the Yinyue Saint is. Who among the people of Dongzhou doesn’t know the noble status of Holy Son Lingxu and Holy Son Zhengyang?
How could the majestic Yin Yue Saint become wanted by her own sect?
It was not easy for Qin Chuan to find out Xu Yingling's identity, but he didn't know the inside story at all.
But seeing that Su Yutong was curious at this time, he also wanted to express himself in front of the beauty, so he tried to inquire about it, but it turned out that no one knew the inside story at all
After dozens of days of running around, When the snowy Linju pulled the carriage on the rugged mountain road, everyone could already see Cangyan Mansion, which was high on the cliff of the snowy field, isolated in the cold wind and snow.
On the snow-covered cliff, the thick and solemn Cangyan Mansion, which is as thick and solemn as a fortress, is too conspicuous. The thick city walls, the round fortress-style buildings, and the scenery of the Northern Territory There is an exotic feeling coming from this Cangyan Mansion.
As soon as he stepped into Cangyan Mansion, he felt the cold air coming towards his face.
Although the air is cold, it is refreshing and refreshing, shocking every creature who comes here for the first time.
“Flying on the cliffs to build a high village, the ice and snow reflect the skylight.”
“This Cangyan Mansion is really extraordinary. I heard that most of the specialties here are unique to Beizhou, so I want to take a good look at them this time. Taste, taste,”
Qin Chuan said with emotion.
Su Yutong on the side also nodded repeatedly. Such scenery of the snow country is really rare for Su Yutong who lives in Dongzhou.
As for the people of Beizhou, I don’t know if they are used to living in the ice and snow for a long time. Very few people wear heavy clothes.
Either they are wearing a big cloak or a beast suit, and some female cultivators are even wearing quite thin clothes. They wear gauze over thin skirts, showing off their exquisite curves, and they don’t care about that. The chill is oppressive.
A few people were walking and looking all the way. Qin Chuan suddenly frowned and looked at an alley: "Why is there bullying of women, children, the elderly and the weak in Cangyan Mansion?"
Su Yutong turned his head. Looking at it, it turned out that several gangsters were surrounding a ragged, unkempt beggar. (End of chapter)