Windkiller Spirit Ship.

There are eight dark purple pillars standing on the front and rear of the deck, about three feet high.

The surface of each pillar is imprinted with large and small runes and spells, which look obscure and ancient.

On the top of the stone pillars squatted a three-cornered rhinoceros stone statue, lifelike and with different postures.

The terrifying aura that everyone felt just now was emanating from the pillars.

Presumably these unusual pillars are the Windkiller's means of attack.

When Chen Ping passed by, he was silently wary, but then he smiled dumbly.

He had no intention of causing trouble on the spiritual ship.

Arriving safely and low-key in the waters of the Twin Cities was his original intention.

"Fellow Taoist, please return to the cabin and take a seat as soon as possible."

More than a dozen Zhou family members were building the foundation and patrolling back and forth on the deck.

Once someone is found staying in one place for a long time, they will point out the location of the cabin with persuasive words.

Jiang Yijin took the lead and led everyone up the stairs to the fourth floor.

"That's it."

In front of a red rock gate, Jiang Yijin pointed to the token-shaped hole on the left hand side and slowly inserted the ticket.

"Click"

The stone door opened in both directions, and everyone's eyes suddenly became clear.

Inside is a hall with a radius of ten feet, with several secret rooms in the four corners of the southeast, northwest and northwest.

A large number of fresh fruits and melons are planted beside the spring in the center of the living room, exuding an alluring sweet aroma.

These first-level spiritual fruits are provided to ship passengers for free.

If you want to eat high-end fruits, you naturally need to buy them from the Zhou family.

"The environment is good, and it's worth five thousand spirit stones."

Xu Qiaoqiao dodged first, entered the hall, looked left and right, turned around a few times, pointed to the two secret rooms in the north, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Ye, would you like to live next to me?"

Chen Pinggujing walked past him calmly, pushed open the secret room door to the west, threw a futon in, and said calmly: "I will live in this room."

This is the closest place to the window, so you can escape in time in case of an accident.

"Hey, fellow Daoist Ye has the lowest cultivation level, and life-saving is the top priority. Li understands."

Li Hongyan said after a strange laugh.

However, before he could finish his words, Han Wan's body swayed and flew into the residence next door to Chen Ping.

Then, everyone found their favorite secret room and closed the door.

Naturally, monks are not as bored as ordinary people on a boat, partying and drinking from time to time.

Just a few dozen days, just practicing a secret technique or refining a furnace of elixirs, time flies by in a blink of an eye.

…

Chen Ping quickly took out a dozen colorful array flags from his pocket and gently threw them to every corner of the secret room. Suddenly, several small arrays covered the room.

After placing heavy warnings and restrictions, he sat down cross-legged on a futon in the stone room.

After a while, a very fast green light shot directly into the cabin without even saying hello to Zhou Wuchun.

Only Wu Feihe, the master of Lanyue Pavilion, had the confidence to commit such a blatant act.

When the time came, with a huge roar, the Windkiller slowly sailed away from the dock.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, released his consciousness with great caution, and scanned the ship inch by inch.

The current spirit ship has a total of more than two hundred monks.

The majority of the people were in the foundation building stage, close to two hundred, and there were only seven Qi-training monks.

As for Yuandan monks, besides him, they are Wu Feihe and Zhou Wuchun.

Zhou Qianhong, the fake pill of the Zhou family, which made Chen Ping more scrupulous, did not secretly set off with the boat.

This should be due to the replacement of medium-sized spiritual ships and Wu Feihe's support. This protective force is already strong enough.

In fact, the Zhou family's calculation is not unreasonable.

Looking at the sea area of ​​​​the Moon, the probability of a spiritual ship crashing is generally about 10%.

Unless there is an undying hatred between the Deng family and the evil cultivators of Feiyaling.

Otherwise, the evil cultivators in the Twin Cities would not only focus on hunting down a certain force.

…

After the spirit ship sailed 2,600 miles in one breath and it was confirmed that Zhou Qianhong was not around, Chen Ping became even more unscrupulous.

A trace of consciousness even penetrated the restrictions of the stairs and extended to a large box on the top floor.

Now, he is the most powerful monk on this giant ship.

It wouldn't be that difficult to kill all the creatures in a boat if you were ruthless.

There are only two private rooms on the sixth floor of the Spirit Ship.

One of them is very elegantly and simply decorated.

The huge space contained only a bed carved from white jade, some tables, chairs and a few pots of exotic flowers and plants.

At this moment, two monks, a man and a woman, were sitting cross-legged opposite each other, sipping tea and talking.

"Wu Feihe, Zhou Wuchun."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and a wisp of invisible consciousness wrapped around the vase placed in the hall.

He has nothing to worry about.

Both of them are Yuan Dan monks in the early stage, and their soul strength is less than 30% of his.

With such a huge gap, even if soundproofing and formations were deployed, they could not block his prying eyes.

"Before leaving, my brother said that Pavilion Master Wu contacted the spiritual ship of the other force. Now that the Wind Slayer has left the island, Zhou wants to know whose friend it is?"

After the woman who rushed forward hugged her fists, Zhou Wuchun said calmly.

"In the Xikou sea area, apart from your Zhou family, only the Yinluo Sect has the strength to open a route between the two cities."

Wu Feihe glanced at him and said with a half-smile.

"Hey, it's consistent with Zhou's guess, Pavilion Master Wu is indeed very capable!"

Zhou Wuchun smiled coquettishly and said in an angry voice.

When Chen Ping heard the words "Yin Luo Sect", his expression changed and he raised his eyebrows.

This Yin Luo Sect is not an unknown little character.

When talking about the top forces in the western sea area of ​​​​Lanyue, one cannot avoid the Xikou Zhou family and the Yinluo Sect.

The strength of this sect is not inferior to that of Xikou Island.

There is a Yuandan Dzogchen monk in the sect who has a natural spiritual body. It is said that his supernatural powers are not inferior to Zhou Qianhong's.

However, the relationship between the two neighboring forces does not seem to be very friendly. More than a hundred years ago, a monk war even broke out.

In the end, it was Gu Zhenren of the Lanyue Sect who came forward to mediate, and the two families were finally at war.

"This Pavilion Master knows that there has always been a rift between your Zhou family and the Yinluo Sect, but we are all my right-hand men under Lanyue, so there is no need to be overly hostile."

Wu Feihe took a sip of the spirit tea and said calmly.

Seeing her holding up the banner of the Lantern Sect, Zhou Wuchun could only nod stiffly and said: "Don't worry, Zhou, the evil cultivators and monsters are our formidable enemies. The top priority is to reach the Shuangcheng waters safely.

"

"Young Taoist Zhou is a sensible person."

Wu Feihe paused for a moment, then continued: "The ship-protecting monk from Yinluo Sect is Fellow Daoist Xiong. Fellow Daoist Zhou must have heard about his temper. You should try not to provoke him."

"Xiong Dingtian!"

Zhou Wuchun's eyes narrowed and he said awkwardly: "Pavilion Master Wu is joking. Fellow Taoist Xiong is famous. I am definitely not his three-in-one enemy. How dare I take the initiative to provoke him?"

"Well, that's enough. As the pavilion master of Lanyue Pavilion on Xikou Island, I am naturally closer to your Zhou family. If Taoist Xiong deliberately causes trouble, this pavilion master will never sit idly by and ignore it."

The narrow fox eyes blinked, and Wu Feihe said with a smile.

"Thank you Pavilion Master Wu for your support."

Zhou Wuchun breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly.

At this moment, he was so upset that he couldn't tell anyone.

The failure to protect the ship last time caused a huge blow to his reputation.
To be continued...