Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 88 Jinrui Island

"Roar!"

The eye-catching white tiger kicked its limbs, swooped for a long distance, and immediately caught up with the last hunter who was carrying a child on his back.

Then, the tiger claws as thick as a knife slapped the black-faced child.

"father!"

The stench of stench came with a strong wind, and the black-faced child trembled and cried out in panic.

"Beast, you dare!"

The wide-eared hunter glared angrily, and shielded his son behind him.

Obviously intending to use his own life to block this fatal claw!
"Old grandson!"

"Brother Sun!"

The group of hunters hadn't recovered from the shock Chen Ping brought them, when they saw the black-faced children, father and son, in danger, stopped one by one, and rushed to rescue them with steel forks.

However, there was only a sound of "咻", and a faint blue light beam that came from nowhere, passed through the forehead of the eye-catching white tiger like lightning.

"Ow!"

The big bug uttered a heart-piercing wail. It was still ferocious and rampant a moment ago, and it fell directly from mid-air, and there was no movement in an instant.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this is a big bug who has become a monster!

They are as strong as iron, and their specially made crossbows can only leave a white mark on the tiger's back, let alone the hardest skull.

But it was pierced through the head by a mysterious thing.

Looking again, the dark green light beam actually floated into the hands of the monk in blue.

"Immortal... Lord Immortal Master!"

Everyone panicked and knelt down on the ground.

"Xiao Tong, kneel down quickly."

The hunter surnamed Sun tugged at the corner of his son's clothes and scolded in a low voice.

"Fairy."

The black-faced boy bowed down obediently, his small black eyes stared at the Xieying Needle, sparkling with energy.

Although Hengshan Island is a remote place, immortal masters come here every ten years to recruit disciples, so except for Sun Tong who is dissatisfied with elementary school, everyone else has seen immortal masters.

Chen Ping glanced at the crowd indifferently, without saying a word, and then the fire wheels appeared on the soles of his feet, and they disappeared in a snap of his fingers.

"It was the immortal master who saved us!"

The elder hunter's hands and feet trembled, and he couldn't control himself because of his excitement.

"Is this the power that only immortals can control?"

With burning eyes, Xiao Suntong was the first to stand up and bowed deeply in the direction where Chen Ping was leaving.

"Everyone divide this tiger demon!"

The elder hunter pointed to the ground and said cheerfully.

Even if the corpse of a white tiger that is about to become a monster is divided equally by a dozen families, it is enough for each to build a small courtyard.

……

A month later.

A twenty-foot-tall golden spiritual boat was sailing on the sea, chopping the waves.

There are five floors in the spirit boat. From a distance, it looks like a giant whale.

A dozen gun barrels standing tall on the side wall of the ship are shining brightly.

There are more than a hundred flags planted on the hull, dancing with the wind, embroidered with the word "Wang".

This is the large spirit boat of the Wang family.

The mounted cannon barrel can emit a magical attack similar to the Qiankun Pillar.

In a head-on confrontation, ordinary foundation-building cultivators must avoid the edge.

It can be said that this large spirit boat already has the shadow of a spirit ship.

On the fourth floor, Box [-].

Several door curtains hang down in front of the door, and the crystal ornaments dotted between them are translucent and full of luxury.

The gilded copper furnace with animal patterns next to it is lit with faint blue smoke, which makes people feel refreshed.

This is incense made from the first-grade spirit wood, Mingxuan wood.

It can calm down and cultivate the soul, which will help monks enter the state of cultivation faster.

For this short length of three inches, it costs almost 30 Yuan Lingshi.

The first Mingxuan Incense was a gift from the Wang family, and if they wanted to use it after it was burned out, they had to pay for it themselves.

"We will arrive at Jinrui Island tomorrow."

Chen Ping sat in front of the window, admiring the surging waves and the endless sea view.

This place already belongs to the deep sea of ​​Yuanyan Islands.

It is more than [-] miles away from Haichang Island.

After leaving Hengshan Island, he traveled all the way south, and finally arrived at Wangjia Island half a month ago.

There are dozens of forces in the surrounding area, large and small, and only two islands have the ability to open up long-distance routes.

One is Haichang Island, and the other is Wangjia Island.

Chen Ping had disobeyed Chen Xingchao before, so of course it was impossible for him to throw himself into the trap and return to Haichang Island to take a boat.

Therefore, he had no choice but to take a detour to Wangjia Island to take a large spiritual boat.

Due to the long distance of the voyage, there will only be such a trip every other month.

Chen Ping waited for a while at the monk's inn on Wangjiadao.

Ten days ago, he actually boarded this spirit boat bound for Jinrui Island.

He stopped at several islands on the way, otherwise, with the speed of a large spiritual boat, he should have arrived at Jinrui Island long ago.

Even so, the cost of this trip is also extremely high.

Ordinary cabin tickets cost [-] spirit stones, and box tickets are as high as [-] spirit stones, which are only willing to be purchased by relatively wealthy Qi training monks.

Because it is a deep-sea route, monsters appear frequently, and there will be foundation-building monks escorting them every time.

The Wang family is a subsidiary force of the Jin family, and there are currently four Foundation Establishment monks.

The person in charge of this flight is the second elder of the Wang family, Wang Fenglian in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

This person is a sword master.

On the way, countless waves of monsters invaded, all of which were killed by him with a single knife.

The most dangerous time on the road was when two mid-tier two black crocodiles attacked the spirit boat.

Wang Fenglian was alone, and shouted "Qin Daoyou", and then saw a handsome man in white flying out of a box on the top floor, forcing the black crocodile back after a few rounds.

At that time, as soon as the man in white appeared, most of the monks recognized him at a glance.

One by one bowed their heads spontaneously, showing respectful expressions.

Some low-level female cultivators even stared at each other, wishing they could marry each other with their bodies.

Qin Dong, the owner of "Green Devil Island", is a well-known master of loose cultivators, with a cultivation base in the late stage of foundation establishment.

He occupied Qingmo Island, a secondary island, by himself, and even the Wang family had to sell some of his face.

After driving away the black crocodile, Qin Dong disappeared in a flash and never showed his face again.

The rest of the journey was uneventful without any major setbacks.

……

a day later.

"Jinrui Island is here, fellow Taoists, please leave as soon as possible."

Wang Fenglian's slightly old voice suddenly resounded through the spirit boat.

Although he called him "Fellow Daoist", there was an unquestionable sense of command.

However, just a few snaps of the fingers, Chen Ping vaguely sensed a wave of divine consciousness seeping into Qin Dong's box.

Presumably Wang Fenglian sent a voice transmission alone to inform Qin Dong.

But there is nothing wrong with that.

The gap in the big realm lies here.

Wang Feng is a great master of foundation building, and the only ones who can gain his respect are stronger monks than him.

Chen Ping got off the spirit boat following the crowd.

The ferry here is several times larger than Haichang City.

In the shallow sea near the shore, there are at least dozens of sails racing.

In the distance, a five-color lighthouse with a height of hundreds of feet stands majestically.

From all directions, monks came one after another.

In the eyes, it is a scene of prosperity.

The Jin family has been operating on Jinrui Island for thousands of years. In terms of scale and background, the Chen family cannot compare with it.

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