Demon sea, outlying sea.

The airship appeared in the floating clouds and disappeared quickly. In between, everyone on the boat was filled with a sense of insignificance.

The boy with quiet black hair was lying on the railing of the "Guang Yao", and his eyes reflected clouds and water, the sea and the sky.

The disciples of the Qiyang Sect who passed by were all looking at admiringly.

Two days ago, the boy did not reveal his mountains and rivers in the sect, but yesterday he was alone in a group of snakes and birds, and went to save another disciple from the sect by his sword.

"Good morning, little fairy."

"Little fairy, I'll help you get some breakfast."

The disciples passing by all greeted him.

However, compared to before, this little fairy has a layer of cold outer veil.

Su Zhaozhao said curiously: "Junior Sister Yu Zhuo, do you say that the little fairy is lying in front of the railing every day, and is she experiencing the way of heaven and earth?"

"I...I don't know either, it's just that the little fairy said he was waiting for someone."

"Wait for someone?" Su Zhaozhao frowned, "Does he have to defeat this person before he can go further?"

Shi Yuzhuo shook his head and signaled that she didn't know anything. She didn't dare to say more gossip, because she suddenly realized that the cute boy she said seemed a little powerful...

Such a powerful immortal, maybe he doesn’t care about her in normal times?

Therefore, Shi Yuzhuo couldn't help but feel awe.

With awe, there is alienation.

Although respected, they began to be alienated.

This is the attitude of monks towards the strong.

Xia Ji looked into the distance, and the memories in his mind began to ferment, and these memories turned into a strong longing.

Is the Shennong Jade Coffin real?

He asked the Book Saint, who is now the Immortal King, to check it out, and concluded that "the jade coffin was indeed recorded in the mythical era, but the whereabouts of the future are unknown."

Maybe this exploration can get some information?

However, in this vast sky and the mountains and seas, he felt a sense of loneliness in his heart.

While I was in a daze, a lot of noise suddenly broke out around me.

"Look, what is that?"

"What a big fan, the clouds around it were burned red. This... what level of spiritual treasure is this? Is it a special artificial spiritual treasure?"

"Hmph, third junior brother, you have less knowledge. Look at the clouds, burning for dozens of miles, almost like a fire domain, how could it be that artificial spiritual treasures can have?

It’s not your fault, you just entered the mountain gate.”

"Senior brother, tell me what is this?"

"After acquired, or even innate spiritual treasures!! can create such an exaggerated effect. Only then will the treasures of heaven and earth be like this..."

"Senior Brother, have you misunderstood? Master told us that no one in the world of cultivators can control the acquired spiritual treasure, and the innate spiritual treasure is even more impossible!!"

"Tsk, then Master must have not told you that if a powerful person is reincarnated, he can still make the treasures of his previous life recognize their master in this life, right?"

"No way..."

Xia Ji raised his head and looked at the fire cloud flying over in the distance. For some reason, some strange excitement suddenly arose in his heart, as if he had a vague premonition.

Behind him, Shi Yuzhuo had already shouted: "There is someone on that fan!!"

"There's really someone, he's sitting in the middle of the fan, he's wearing white heavy armor."

"Who is this person? I feel more like..." The man put away his words in time and swallowed the next half of the sentence "It's even more powerful than a little immortal."

But his thoughts were exactly what others thought.

If this treasure fan that burned the fire clouds for dozens of miles was fanned, wouldn’t the demons all die?

Because of this person's arrival, the airship slowed down.

A moment later, a flying sword shot out from the first peak of the giant airship. He was a cultivator from the largest sect of the first peak of the "Nirvana Wuding Sect".

He met the fire domain, as if a person was facing the mighty power of heaven and earth.

The giant fan also stopped.

The people above also gradually showed their body shape:

His face was cold, as if he was indifferent to everything in the world. He wore a golden red hairband and fluffy black hair. There was a flowing fire hidden in it, and it melted into the fire cloud.

A pair of heavy white armor with a very heavy feeling of weight is wrapping around his burly body. The color on the heavy white armor is not monotonous, showing an extremely restrained and complex texture. Because it is far away, it is impossible to tell what it is.

The monk said loudly: "Is the visitor the Prince of Jinwu?"

Although the man was tall and arrogant and indifferent, his tone was very peaceful and polite.

If you change someone, you may be asked, "You little monk is also qualified, but you will be the elders."

The man responded gently: "That's right, I am here to help eliminate demons by my family teacher."

He was alone, facing all the airships, and his aura was not suppressed at all. The fire cloud behind him was as vast and shocking as his appearance background.

However...

At this moment, a sudden voice transmission fell into the ears of the Prince of Jin Crow.

This sound shocked his body.

"Bai Pu, where are you looking?"

This sentence was like the roar of thunder in the sky, making his mind buzz.

His spiritual sense was identified in the crowd and soon locked in the boy on the "Lighting Boat".

A look of doubt flashed in Prince Jinwu's eyes, and then it was replaced by a touch of ecstasy. It was a kind of heartfelt and irresistible joy.

It’s Xia Ji, Xia Ji!!

It turns out that he is the Xiaoyao Immortal, he is the reincarnation of Emperor Taiyi Qinghua!!

Very good.

It's really great!

The originally cold expression of Prince Jin Crow disappeared immediately, and he was about to laugh and greet him with a smile on his lips.

He could not suppress his mood at this moment.

Brother, you are here, you are here!

However, before he could move, another voice came:

"Bai Pu, pretending not to know me."

Forehead?

Prince Jinwu is not a rash man either. In fact, he was able to fight Xia Ji in his childhood and integrate into the family of Xia Ning and his brothers. He was extremely extraordinary.

And in the past ten years, being able to come to these nine peaks and worship the "Ten Days Fusang" that existed before the Jedi Tiantong is of great talent and extraordinary nature.

A fire cloud fan burned the sky for dozens of miles, which further showed that he was a great man in his previous life and was once a powerful man in a certain place.

So he closed his eyes, coughed, looked at the greeting disciple in front of him, and said, "I'll just go and do your own thing."

Before the disciple could speak, the Ninth and Wuding Sect in the distance burst into laughter, "If you can get the famous Golden Crow Prince, my first peak will definitely return with a full load. Please!! My Ninth and Wuding Sect must do the best of the landlords!"

However, there was an old man with black robe standing on the head of the deck of the giant airship, who was the leader of this time.

He welcomed him with his sleeves down.

Bai Pu didn't want to go there. He wanted to talk to that brother now.

However, he had great education, and even made him unable to refuse anything from others. So he clasped his fists and thanked him, and then put away the fan.

The fan shrank and fell into his palm. The next moment he threw it into his ears, and the fire clouds in the sky also dimmed and disappeared.
Chapter completed!