It's over!

Di Qingyang and Su Wumu looked at each other and clearly saw the tragic tragedy on each other's faces. If the corrosive liquid spurted by the ghost ogres was a small amount, they might escape it. However, under the current circumstances, the venom like a waterfall was enough to make an unprepared infant cultivator die. The sailors also knew about the infamous demon bird of Guiou, and everyone's heart was filled with despair.

At this moment, a bright sword light suddenly lit up above the sailboat, shining on their eyes. Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the venom that fell like raindrops seemed to be bounced up by invisible forces, some bounced into the sea, and some bounced towards the ghost gulls that flew too low. In an instant, the rain in the sky was cleared... Before the ghost gulls launched the second attack, a low roar suddenly came from the air, and the sword light above the ship trembled continuously. The ghost gulls suddenly roared like monsters, and large areas of ghost gulls rushed towards the sword light like moths throwing into fire.

wrong!

Everyone saw that something was wrong... Those ghost gulls were not rushing into the sword light, but seemed to be attracted by the sword light. They slapped their wings desperately, trying to fly to the sky, but they could not rise at all, and they were closer to the sword light.

Ga~ga~

With the shrill and strange sounds, the snow- bright sword light turned into blood. Countless blood feathers fell down again before they could fly up and were shattered into pieces by the sword light. It was like a huge flesh-and-blood grinding wheel, ruthlessly crushing batches of ghost gulls into pieces. The ghost gulls far away from the sword light made a whine and flew wildly into the distance. In a short while, only a bright red sword light was left above the sailboat.

“Huh?”

Su Wumu suddenly exclaimed in surprise, with an incredible look in his eyes - above the sword light, there was a dark mist floating, and the shadow of the ghost gull was faintly flashing inside. It was clear that the ghost gulls were trapped before they could dissipate. Could this magical power also have the effect of the soul attack?

He really guessed it right!

Star sinks and moon moves... This is the fourth Beidou Sword Art that Murong Xianxian comprehended. Beidou Sword Art is not a simple star battle technique. When Murong Xianxian was trying to integrate the mystery of the trial ladder into the sword formation. Star sinks and takes the meaning of gravity control; moon moves is a force that is completely opposite to gravity - repulsive force, and in this attack, there is a soul attack.

Although this sword technique has just been comprehended and its power has not been fully emitted, it is enough to deal with demon birds of the level of Guiou.

A bunch of flesh and blood was suddenly shaken by the sword light and scattered into the sea. Countless low-level monster fish living in the sea rushed to the surface of the Shanghai. But the dark cloud was compressed into a black ball, and was rolled by the sword light, and Seer disappeared.

Di Qingyang and Su Wumu looked at each other very tacitly and walked towards the cabin where Murong Xianxian was resting.

In the cabin, Murong Xianxian had already put away the Seven-Star Flying Sword. There were four black beads in his hand, and there seemed to be clouds floating inside, and bursts of heart-wrenching cold air came.

Murong Xianxian summoned the four ghost envoys and distributed the four crystal beads that sealed the souls of thousands of ghost gulls to them: "Swallow them and refine them!"

"Yes, master!" The four ghosts agreed and happily put away the four crystal beads and disappeared suddenly.

"It, are they ghosts?" Li Yaoyao's face turned pale.

Murong Xianxian looked at her strangely: "Are you afraid of ghosts? Don't you know that ghosts can also be successful in their cultivation?"

"I know, it's not because I'm afraid... it's because I'm nervous, nervous." Li Yaoyao said embarrassedly.

A slight footsteps came from outside the door, and then Su Wumu's voice came: "Senior Murong. Do you have time?"

"Please come in!" Murong Xianxian said loudly, and Li Yaoyao immediately stepped forward and opened the door.

Di Qingyang and Su Wumu walked in and thanked Murong Xianxian, and Di Qingyang also put a pocket on his face.

"What is this?" Murong Xianxian asked.

"After the immortal master helped me, I didn't forget it. This is a small gift. I don't respect it!" Di Qingyang said in fear and trepidation.

"Then I'll accept it."

Murong Xianxian didn't care much at first, and when her spiritual sense felt that there were 50 pieces of spiritual jade in her pocket. And it was the natural spirit stone, she immediately accepted it without hesitation.

In the next few days, the sea was basically calm. In addition to practicing by himself, Murong Xianxian also talked with Su Wumu and Di Qingyang to deepen his understanding of the world.

This world is called Yuanling World, it is a world of cultivation and has a very vast area. Di Qingyang is also a business family that is running around business, but he still only walked a small part of it. The Big Star Island is just a corner of the sea and is still very far away from the mainland.

Like other places, the Yuanling World also has forces divisions. For example, the Big Star Island is also ruled by an island master, and its subordinates are divided into different forces, and there are even families who vaguely challenge the island master.

Tianxing Island is the largest island in this area, and hundreds of small islands are also their spheres of influence. If you want to live in the sphere of influence of this island, you must apply and pay a certain fee to...

Five days later, the giant merchant ship finally arrived at Tianxing Island amid the cheers of the people on the ship. Under the command of the manager, the guys began to unload the goods. Under the leadership of Di Qingyang and Wright, Murong Xianxian and Li Yaoyao went to some institutions to handle the procedures for entering the island for them. After all, a strange monk must notify the port when he arrived at this island. This way he would not be treated as a malicious intruder.

When Murong Xianxian followed the two of them and looked at everything in the port silently, she gave her a very intuitive feeling, that is, it is really big!

Both the number of ships and the size of the ships were larger than what she had seen before, and some ships were even larger than aircraft carriers, with as many as six or seven. As for other smaller ships, there were countless... Although she did not deliberately go there, there should be about two or three hundred of them in the entire dock. Moreover, people came and went on and off the dock, and many of them were rolling up and off the boat, which was very different from the practitioners imagined by Murong Xianxian. However, among the crowded crowd, Murong Xianxian also felt the breath of many practitioners, and some were still people who maintained order on the dock, and the actions of these practitioners were generally low... that is, the rookies who just entered the entry level.

Di Qingyang and Su Wumu took Murong Xianxian to a building not far from the pier. There were many monks coming in and out, most of whom were in the liquid condensation stage, and several monks in the Yuandan realm hurriedly passed by.

"It seems that there are not many middle and high-level monks on this island."

Murong Xianxian thought in her mind and took Li Yaoyao and Di Qingyang and the others into the building.

The arrangement of the room was very simple. Apart from a wooden table and a chair, there was only a thin middle-aged man sitting there closing his eyes to rest. After hearing the sound of Murong Xianxian and others coming in, the middle-aged man opened his eyes.

Medium stage of condensation.

Murong Xianxian immediately judged the other party's cultivation level. The middle-aged man looked at Murong Xianxian with some suspicion... He was sure that the other party was a monk, but he could not see the other party's strength. This is not surprising. Many monks did not want to expose their strength to others, or had special mental methods, or had magic weapons. Of course, if a strong man with strong strength, his cultivation level was not something that ordinary low-level monks could see, but the female cultivator in front of him obviously did not belong to this category. As for the other... the middle-aged man only glanced at Li Yaoyao's face and did not pay more attention. An acquired warrior was not worth wasting energy for him.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, such a coincidence, you are on duty today?" Su Wumu obviously knew this middle-aged man and greeted him enthusiastically.

"It's me, this time I went out with Dongzhu Di, right?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"Fortunately, if I hadn't been lucky enough to meet a noble person when I came back, I would have been almost wrapped up by a group of ghost gulls." Su Wumu still looked scared.

A noble person?

The middle-aged man looked at Murong Xianxian.

"This is Senior Murong. This is the first time I have come to Tianxing Island. Please register for a record." Su Wumu said.

The registration here is not very detailed. I just asked my name and behind me, and after paying two spirit stones, the middle-aged man gave Murong Xianxian and each of them a jade plaque, with a hole on it and a red rope tied. "If you tie it to your belt, you can enter and exit the city gate. However, on the island, the island rules must be followed, especially in the city, and no fighting in any form is allowed. Violators will be punished severely."

"Fellow Daoist Su, you should tell this senior more about the rules on the island to avoid misunderstandings." The middle-aged man reminded.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, don't worry." Su Wumu said with a big bag.

Walking out of the building, Di Qingyang's goods had been unloaded in a large number of them, and some vehicles were hired to transport them. Murong Xianxian refused to keep them and took Li Yaoyao to the nearest Tianxing City.

"Senior, we are not familiar with the place here, why don't we agree to them? And we can also inquire about more information." Li Yaoyao asked in confusion after walking out for a while.

"They know only limited, and there is always too much, and their suspicion will be greater. There is no need to raise suspicion." Murong Xianxian said with a smile.

Since this road leads directly to the dock, there are many pedestrians and vehicles on the road, which seems bustling. As soon as most monks leave the dock, they drive various escape techniques. If they continue walking, they don’t know how long it will take to walk.

"It's too slow to walk like this."

Murong Xian frowned slightly, and he pinched the magic tricks with his hands. The clouds and mists around him rose. Murong Xianxian pulled Li Yaoyao, and the two of them immediately rose into the air and flew towards the direction of Tianxing City.
Chapter completed!