Chapter 991： practice

"Shimeng, as a senior, since you have spoken your words, you can't break your word." Qing He frowned and said with some pain.

Zhenjun Shimeng's phoenix eyes are a little helpless, don't look at the old guy Qinghe's appearance and clothes, but the two of them have been dealing with each other for nearly two thousand years, how can they not know what he is like? Before this old guy became a pill, he was a foolish person, that is, after he became the ancestor of Xuanyuanzong Yuanying, he got a little better, but his temperament of hitting a snake and sticking a stick is still the same.

"When did I say that Zizhu would be used as a congratulatory gift? Brother Su Qing, don't let the two fellow Taoists see the joke." Zhenjun Shimeng looked at Ao Ji and Chen Tong next to him, and he didn't even call him Qinghe. Yes, and directly called Zhenjun Qinghe's name.

"Then drowning in real water is also fine, and there are two fellow Taoists, you might as well come to our sect to have a glass of thin bar during the apprentice celebration." Zhenjun Qinghe didn't look disappointed when he heard Zhenjun Shimeng's words. Turning to another kind of treasure, he looked at Ao Ji and Chen Tong, two great monks of different races, and said enthusiastically.

"I don't need this wine, but it's just a congratulatory gift. I will send someone to deliver it. Fellow Daoist Qinghe can rest assured." Ao Ji said in a deep voice with his hands behind his back.

"I won't go, I'm afraid it's easy to go to the secret realm of your Xuanyuan sect, but it's difficult to come out!" Chen Tong, a great monk of the silver-armored tortoise clan, responded straight to the point.

The place where Xuanyuanzong Mountain Gate is located is in a secret place. During these long years, this secret realm has been well preserved, and has been painstakingly managed by Xuanyuanzong. Among them are Xuanyuanzong's Huashen venerables. Tong Tong is just a big monk, how dare he break into it alone, and really become a turtle in the urn, allowing others to skin and tear him apart.

"Aw..." A few long chants attracted everyone's attention.

In the rushing water waves between the two islands, six black dragons broke through the waves one after another, riding the clouds and fog, only one black dragon was about twenty feet long, and the remaining five were only ten feet long. Among them, only Ao Chun and Ao Jue flew towards the island reef. They were only a few miles away from Ao Ji and other big monks, and they flew there after only a moment.

A faint black light glowed on the dragon's body, and then the body disintegrated into a thin mist. After the mist was blown away by the sea breeze, a demon cultivator with a body and a dragon's head appeared, and Ao Jue behind him was not strong enough. Unable to transform like Ao Ji, it flew close to the four great monks standing on the big reef, and then fell from mid-air, stepping on the water with four claws, fist-sized dragon eyes, looked at Ao Ji and then at the other three , Longshou slightly nodded, "Ao Jue pays respects to the three seniors. Father, Jue'er is back."

"Ao Kai pays homage to the patriarch and the three seniors." Ao Kai said, cupping his hands.

The three of them nodded, looking at Ao Ji's face, they whispered a few words of encouragement to the younger generation.

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On the vast sea surface, there are a few people with spiritual light all over their bodies, and they are moving like the wind at a place not more than a hundred feet above the sea surface.

There are quite a few large ships of hundreds of feet on the sea, but each of them is far away. They raise their sails, and the bows of the ships made of black iron and refined copper are rammed, and they are breaking through the wind and waves. The sailors on the deck, with their shoulders bare and shiny, were busy with their own affairs. The sailors on the boat saw several startled rainbows from a distance, and everyone unconsciously lowered their voices.

Blue, red, blue and other startling rainbows fly extremely far in the blink of an eye. On a four-hundred-foot-long ship, the oilcloth and white sails were full of wind, and the Xuanyuanzong logo on the cloth, as well as the character "Zhang" next to it, were extremely conspicuous.

The low-ranking monks and mortal sailors on the ship saw the high-ranking monks flying over, and the voices just got louder. Not long after, in the sea breeze, there were some loud shouts, mixed with some obscenities, and the spontaneous Heartfelt laughter. Looking at the draft of this ship, I think it has been very fruitful. A trip by boat can take as little as a few months or as much as a few years. If the owners make more money, they will get more money.

"Brothers and brothers, Zhang will not follow you back to Binhai City." An apologetic sound transmission was transmitted to the ears of Xuanyuanzong Qifeng and the five people. They glanced at the merchant ship below and said to Zhang Shiping with a smile After saying take care, the five of them then flew towards Binhai City.

A blue rainbow stopped abruptly, fell from the mid-air, and flew over the ship. Zhang Shiping didn't stay long, and landed directly on the deck of the ship.

The sailors on the boat near Zhang Shiping obviously also noticed Zhang Shiping's arrival. The sailors near Zhang Shiping did not approach rashly, with a smile on their faces, and under the perception of Zhang Shiping's soul, there were more than a dozen people walking quickly. Walked towards him.

As soon as this group of people saw Zhang Shiping, they all bowed to Zhang Shiping and saluted, "I have seen Senior Zhang."

The leader Zhang Hengli, a middle-aged monk in blue, looked at Zhang Shiping with some doubts in his eyes, "I pay my respects to the ancestor, I wonder why the ancestor came here this time?"

Zhang Shiping shook his hand, "I just happened to be passing by, so I came over to have a look, Heng Li, you can arrange a room for me, everyone else should leave, just do what you have to do, if there is anything difficult to deal with Things, just tell the old man when the time comes."

Some of the dozen or so monks already had silver hair and white hair, but when Zhang Shiping, who looked like a monk in his thirties, said this, everyone didn't feel that there was anything wrong .

Everyone stood with their hands tied, bowing as they should. There was joy on everyone's face, and there was a Jindan Patriarch sitting on the boat, so they could sit back and relax. Zhang Hengli also readily agreed, and took Zhang Shiping to the best room on the ship. But no matter how nice the rooms on this ship are, they are just like that, but they are clean.

"Henli can go to work if you have anything to do, and don't worry about the old man." Zhang Shiping glanced at the room, with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes, and finally it wasn't too dirty.

"Yes, Patriarch." Zhang Hengli responded with a bow, and when he went out, he closed the door behind him, and the sound was inaudible.

With a wave of Zhang Shiping's sleeve several small flags of various colors flew out and disappeared into the room. Afterwards, Zhang Shiping profusely spread out the spirit-gathering formation, and placed a large pile of fire-attributed spirit stones in the nodes of the formation. With the operation of the formation, the spiritual energy in the room suddenly became denser.

Then he sat down cross-legged, but this meditation was different from the previous one. Zhang Shiping leaned on the Buddha shadow in Wuzhuo Cave, his eyelids were half-drooped, half-exposed and looking down, his eyes were silent but focused. Zhang Shiping touched his knee with his left hand, raised his right hand halfway, raised his index finger, and opened his mouth slightly, as if he was chanting something.

And beside him, there was a bronze lamp with faint blue light, faintly, Zhang Shiping kept meditating, motionless.

Slowly, the night fell, and the sky was full of stars, shining silver and shining brightly.

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