Lu Fengqi did not answer. An Bochen smiled and said to himself: "The void leading to Tongtian Village is very strange. Even the true immortals, we cannot reach it by our own strength. If we forcefully break through, we will only lose our direction. Therefore, even if you, the lord of the underworld, General Lu, can only condescend to squeeze in the same cabin with those ordinary immortals, which feels like the mouth of the East Sea of ​​Dakuang back then."

"It's only half a month. Besides, An Bochen, do you think that only you know how to adapt?" Lu Fengqi glanced at An Bochen and said lightly.

They both had black cloaks and daiqing robe. They had the same outstanding temperament and each had their own advantages. Even though An Bochen used the remains of the anti-kings to conceal their cultivation, the monks in the non-true fairyland could only tell that they were fourth-level immortals. However, as a freshman, they stood on the deck of the bow of the ship, and as a guest, they still attracted many people to watch their interest.

In addition to Amberchen and Lu Fengqi, there were also people following him.

Li Xian stood quietly behind An Bochen, took a deep breath, rubbed his palms, and wrapped his big jacket helplessly.

Judging from his cultivation level at the divine master level, it is undoubtedly extremely cold here.

Long before coming, Li Xian knew that from Fengxue Ferry to Tongtian Village, he would encounter all kinds of bizarre and dangers, especially after he arrived at Tongtian Village.

But if he hadn't been forced to do so, how could he have come here?

When she was still in the country of quicksand, when Amber Chen returned safely with Princess Xisha, Li Xian thought that all this had been settled. Unexpectedly, Princess Xisha was completely different from her before, and was silent and often stared at the sky alone. Whenever Li Xian wanted to get close, she would run away first. Occasionally, she could always catch many emotions from her eyes that should not belong to her: alienation, panic, vigilance, confusion... Although Li Xian didn't think much about this girl who had known her for a long time, she felt sad. Li Xian knew that Princess Xisha had discovered the truth that she shouldn't have discovered.

The overall situation has been decided. Yuanjing Sect entered the mainstream sand country and spread its branches and leaves. Xiliuhai will soon become a huge military field. The monster kings, the underworld tigers and wolves, and the other vassal states of Xiliuhai will soon participate.

Everything is proceeding step by step, and as for the causes and consequences, not many people will pursue it.

When the country saw the only princess of Xisha, she thought she was about to get married and had a weak face. Although the truth was that An Bochen and others, who would care about the thoughts of an insignificant girl? Perhaps, only Li Xian would occasionally look at the Princess of Xisha, feeling pity, but he did not dare to face the depressed Princess of Xisha. As the wedding date approached, Li Xian became more and more at a loss.

He was so scared of being a child since he was a child, but he was afraid of it for the first time in his life.

Anyway, Li Xian didn't like Li Xiaoguan who stayed in Xiliuhai. When facing Sima Jin's smile, he felt a little scared, so he sent a message to his adoptive father Ao Ba, wanting Ao Ba to take him away. Ao Ba was busy practicing, and without a break, the letter fell into Ao Gui's hands. Ao Gui did not say anything, but three days ago, he used his great magic power to send Li Xian to An Bochen who had just arrived at the Fengxue Ferry.

"It's wind blowing, and it's probably the snow is coming down."

An Bochen looked at the Eye of Heaven, which was emitting a faint purple light above the side, then turned to look at Li Xian, smiled and said, "Li Xian, you have to think it through."

Li Xian was looking at the vast void as vast as the sea of ​​ink, thinking about his thoughts. When he heard An Bochen ask, he nodded without thinking, "Don't worry, Master An, Xian has already thought it through, and will not return to Liusha Kingdom for the time being."

"Amberchen means that it is not as easy as you think to Tongtian Village."

The one who spoke was Lu Fengqi. He did not look back, and his voice was as cold as ever: "If you die, Amberchen's layout in Xiliuhai will definitely be wasted, and perhaps it will not be enough. But to find a puppet that is as obedient and useful as you, it will cost a little."

Li Xian frowned when he heard this. Although Lu Fengqi's words sounded very hard to hear, for some reason, no matter how ugly the words from Lu Fengqi's mouth were, they still had a domineering persuasion.

My heart was a little confused, and Li Xian looked at An Bochen.

I saw that An Bochen did not avoid his gaze, his eyebrows were calm, his spirit was as calm as water, and his smile on his lips was gentle, making it difficult to make people suspicious.

The strong wind blew from the purple sky eyes and passed through the ears.

Li Xian shook his head and threw what Lu Fengqi had just said out of his head.

"Brother Lu said he was halfway through Li Xian, if you encounter an unexpected situation, no one will inherit your father's will." An Bochen said, "But it is okay for you to follow us to Tongtian Village. Ao Longjun sent you here, probably to get a little exam. If you come to Tongtian Village in person and rescue Dakuang Hulang, they will definitely be loyal to you in the future."

Lu Feng's eyelids drooped, and raised them up again, his expression remained unchanged, and he was indifferent, as if he had no dissatisfaction with An Bochen's words.

At this time, Li Xian's attention had shifted to An Bochen and Lu Fengqi. He looked at An Bochen, then Lu Fengqi, then at the vast chaos and the huge boats hanging from the wind and snow ferry. For a moment, Li Xian felt a little dazed.

These two great Kuang Dao skills... should be called the strongest martial arts masters. A few days ago, it was said that they had a draw in a life-and-death battle. In a blink of an eye, they actually boarded the same ship calmly and were about to go to the same place.

“Hohu~”

Another strong wind blew from the sky. This time, the wind was mixed with some debris. Li Xian stretched out his hand and twisted it before he found that it was an ice bead.

"The snow is coming, the snow is coming..."

The originally silent wind and snow ferry ferry suddenly became lively and noisy. Li Xian opened his mouth wide and turned his head, only to see that the wind and snow ferry, which was still bare and sparsely populated, was already a scene of people coming and going.

The Fengxue Ferry faces the chaotic void, but it is built on a large cliff hanging over the sky and obliquely.

This cliff may be called the largest cliff that everyone has ever seen in their lives, and can make thousands of horses gallop in parallel without chasing the square formation.

Like the ferry in the mortal world, in addition to the docks and piers, there are also several inns and tea shops scattered on the cliffs, but they are very small. It feels like seven or eight people are crowded inside at the same time.

However, the moment the ice beads fell, hundreds of people rushed out of the four or five teahouses and inns, and rushed towards the dock.

Li Xian realized at this time that these inns, the wine shops, were the same as Longmen Inn, and there was a unique world inside.

"Li Xian, you've probably never seen such a scene before." An Bochen stood on the boat, looking at the crowded scene outside the pier, with a hint of remembrance in his eyes.

When An Bochen was demoted from Wuzhen Haidu to the East Corridor and became a fisherman on the east coast of Dakuan. He often saw fishermen and merchants going out to sea. He also rowed boats and floated into the inland river, watching the ferry with boats.

"It's the first time I'm not hiding Master An." Li Xian showed a little novelty and nodded, "My adoptive father has just kept taking me to the princesses' fragrant pavilion these years, and has never taken me to these places."

"It's just a pretentious performance of a bunch of boring immortals." Lu Fengqi spoke habitually to destroy the atmosphere: "As an immortal, he is crowded in the inn and the restaurant building. He wants to learn from ordinary tourists, but he is just a laughing stock after all."

"Brother Lu has said this." An Bochen shook his head: "Maybe this is just a custom at the Snow Ferry, or, these immortals who have lived for hundreds of years, come here to miss the days in the mortal world and talk to comfort them."

"I went through a lot of hardships and obtained an opportunity from millions of people to become immortals who went to heaven and earth, but in the end I went back." Lu Fengqi said coldly to the buzzing "crowd" behind the big ship.

An Bochen did not respond anymore. He and Lu Fengqidao were different and did not plan to work together. It was already a barely enough to be able to cross the same boat.

The wind became stronger, and the howling sounded like someone pulling a bowstring in the sky, and the icicles gradually floated upwards, turning into six-petal snowflakes, reflected by the eyes of the sky, like dancing purple flowers.

"The guests on this ship are also here. Li Xian, I'm sorry to pretend to be our friends."

Amber Chen Dao.

Li Xian smiled and rubbed his hands and said, "Shi Yan is serious. What's wrong with this? This is the first time I'm pretending to be a businessman, it's so interesting."

Amberchen didn't say anything more, he raised his eyes and turned to the side of the ship.

There are only a few types of people who go to Tongtianzhai through the Fengxue Ferry.

One type is a group of three or five, calling friends to watch the battles in Tongtian Village. This type of people account for the largest proportion, either the descendants of the imperial family of the continent, or the relatives of a certain sect. In short, it is either rich or noble, and can be regarded as the most free and carefree immortals in the world. The second type is merchants. Of course, these merchants are all immortals, gods and demons with cultivation and supernatural powers, selling all the necessary items to Tongtian Village, or directly trading slaves. An Bochen and Lu Fengqi play the role of merchants from the west of the world this time. An Bochen sells mounts, and Lu Fengqi sells the spiritual mines of the underworld. The reason why they have to conceal their cultivation and conceal their identity is to ensure a smooth arrival at Tongtian Village, and the other is to try to keep their eyes low-key to avoid alarming the snakes. There are also third types of people who go to Tongtian Village, where there are ascetic monks, and these people account for the smallest proportion.

The ship chosen by Amberchen and Lu Fengqi is the Xuan-sized ship. It is not gorgeous or conspicuous among the many giant ships. It is just an ordinary one.

Logically speaking, the ones who boarded this ship should be among the three types of people, such as the merchants pretended to be An Bochen.

But the first guest to board the boat made An Bochen frown secretly and slightly surprised.

To be precise, it was not a guest, but a group of people. Among them was a woman wearing a veil and dressed in gorgeous clothes. She was elegant and elegant in every move. She could not be shaped for thousands of years. She had a slim body. Even if she couldn't see her appearance clearly, she could feel that she was not ordinary temperament.

Around her were a group of immortals dressed as slaves.
Chapter completed!