Two hours later.

Zhang Xiaohao had enough food and drink, put down his chopsticks, and looked at the red clothes calmly.

"From today on, you will be my maid, and you will call me the young master in the future." Zhang Xiaohao ordered.

"It's the young master! Hongyi obeys the order!" Hongyi responded respectfully.

"Let's go!" Zhang Xiaohao greeted calmly.

With a wave of his right hand, he put away all the things on the bow of the ship.

The spiritual boat went downstream and continued to move forward.

Zhang Xiaohao lay on the lounge chair, holding a book about strange experiences in the true spiritual world in his hand, and started reading it carefully.

Hongyi stood behind Zhang Xiaohao, holding a large fan in her hand, fanning Zhang Xiaohao. Her two white and tender jade hands picked up a washed fruit from time to time and put it in Zhang Xiaohao's mouth.

Zhang Xiaohao's entire attention was placed on the books in his hand.

Reading can not only increase one's own knowledge, but also cultivate the righteous spirit in one's body, making it stronger and stronger.

When Hongyi saw Zhang Xiaohao's appearance, she opened her mouth several times and swallowed it back by her words. She really couldn't find a reason to speak.

"What do you want to say, it's okay to just say it!" Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohao's calm voice sounded.

"Ah! Young Master, how did you know?" Hongyi asked in surprise.

"Although I'm reading a book, your hands are uneven. If you don't have any worries in your heart, this wouldn't be like this." Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

"Young master is extremely smart! I can guess it from just a little bit of signs. Hongyi admires her!" Hongyi praised.

"Tell me, what's in my heart?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Young Master, I killed the young master of their patriarch in Qingtian Fortress before. Their people have already chased into the Mangdu Mountains. Although the Mangdu Mountains are very large and endless, even if they dispatch tens of billions of true spirits, they will not be able to find us! But we are so proud that we will be discovered on the river surface, and the chances of being discovered are high." Hongyi said worriedly.

There were endless black rivers around, stretching endlessly, surging waves, and black waves hitting out, causing huge waves on the water. No wonder she was worried. There was no one else around except the two of them, except for the occasional inspiration flashing from the nine heavens.

"Are you afraid of revenge from the people in Qingtian Fortress?" Zhang Xiaohao turned his right hand and took out a giant panda. He respectfully aroused Zhang Xiaohao. Zhang Xiaohao narrowed his eyes and took out a breath of smoke and said.

"Yes." Hongyi nodded respectfully.

"It's okay! The soldiers come and the generals come and block the water. If they dare to come, this is their burial place!" Zhang Xiaohao said domineeringly.

"Young Master, among them are the true spiritual ancestors at the extreme level of Mahayana! They are all powerful, and with the innate Xuantian treasure, they are really strong! Most people are rarely their opponents!" Hongyi said worriedly.

"Where is this place?" Zhang Xiaohao asked back.

"It's the Mang Du Mountain!" Hongyi thought for a moment and said.

I didn't understand it in my heart, so Zhang Xiaohao asked carefully what he was doing.

"Where are we now?" Zhang Xiaohao asked again.

"Above the Black Water Poison River!" said Hongyi.

"Isn't that right! Here, the poison in the river and the poison in the air are the only ones. Even if they have sufficient poison dragon pills or small poison dragon pills to help, under this poisonous river that destroys the sky and the earth, it is still a dead end! Even if the true spirit ancestor in the extreme Mahayana realm comes, he will die here!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Ah! Young Master, are you not worried at all?" Hongyi said in a lost voice.

"Why should I worry? As long as they dare to come, no matter how many people come, no matter how many people come, whether they are hundreds of billions or hundreds of billions of people, even if all the troops from Qingtian Fortress are dispatched, and the army of tens of billions of true spirits will come together, I am not afraid of them!" Zhang Xiaohao said confidently.

"Red Yi believes in Young Master! With your supernatural powers and means, even if there are many people in Qingtian Fortress, you are not your opponent!" Red Yi said seriously.

"Hahaha! That's of course, help me rub my shoulders." Zhang Xiaohao said with a big laugh.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

Suddenly, thousands of inspiration lights sounded from the sky, shooting from the top of the heads of the two of them.

At this moment, a low-level true spirit in the middle Mahayana stage above lit up his eyes and shouted excitedly: "That smelly woman is below! Hahaha! No one can stop me from getting rich now! She is the head of that smelly woman!"

After saying that, this low-level true spirit in the middle stage of Mahayana pressed down the light and rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao. Judging from his appearance, he wanted to kill Zhang Xiaohao before the other people could react.

However, the result was destined to disappoint him.

Seeing his actions, the group of true spiritual cultivators around him lit up their eyes and immediately reacted.

Two living people were on the black river below. If such a big thing could not be seen, they would be blind.

"Hmph! Old man, stop me! That smelly woman's head is mine!"

"Let that woman go and let me do it!"

"Old man, you are too arrogant! Stop it!"

Suddenly, angered low growls came from the mouths of the thousands of true spirits. The powerful power of the true spirit cultivator in the middle stage of the Mahayana period was suppressed. The next moment, they used their escape magic powers one by one, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao and Hongyi in a crazy way.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

All kinds of powerful aspirations, with sounds of breaking through the air in the sky, lasting for a long time, and then they completely stopped.

Thousands of true spiritual cultivators with profound cultivation coldly surrounded Zhang Xiaohao and Hongyi.

Among these true spiritual cultivators, the lowest cultivation level is the realm of Void Refining, and the highest cultivation level is in the late stage of Mahayana. There are more than a dozen people in total. A group of people looked at Zhang Xiaohao and Hongyi in a passionate way, as if they were looking at rare treasures.

That look, I wish I could swallow the two of them in one bite.

"It's really you! I'm looking for you in my dream for thousands of times, but when I suddenly saw it, I was on the river. I really found it without any effort to find it!" A low-level true spirit in the late Mahayana stage said proudly.

"Hmph! They are mine now! If you know each other, you will retreat obediently! Because everyone is the troops of the Qingtian Fortress, I will leave you a way out! If you are not ruthless, I don't mind using thunder means to suppress you all here!" A middle-aged woman in white dress, dressed in revealing, sexy and beautiful clothes, said coldly.
Chapter completed!