"I've met senior." Yu Chen cupped his hands far away, with unprecedented solemnity in his eyes.

The old man in green was holding a sound transmission jade slip in his hand, and things had already started to develop in an unpredictable direction, so he had to stay behind.

"Fifth brother..." Yu Yiwei hesitated to speak, with a hesitant look on his face, as if he understood why Yu Chen took such a strange risk.

"If you come with sincerity, you can board the boat."

Xiao Chi took a step forward, looked down at the fleet of ships on the sea, and said in a cold voice, "But, you must be alone."

Having been with the two big brothers for hundreds of years, it is no longer the cowardly flame red ancient lion. This person is in the late stage of Jindan, and it is the North Palace Red Lion, fearless!

The big black cow mooed lightly, and the array in the boat shimmered, and the huge boat had begun to loom, ready to leave at any time.

As soon as Xiao Chi's words fell, everyone's expressions changed, and their eyes all turned towards Yu Chen, who showed no hostility.

But if you board a boat, you can't help yourself.

The old man in Tsing Yi stood aside and transmitted voice: "My lord, this matter is not right, we still..."

"Okay! Since the senior is flattering you, I, Yu Chen, would like to board the boat alone!"

Yu Chen's eyes were burning, watching the dark sea rising up into the air, step by step towards the giant boat firmly.

The old man in green shrank his pupils, and was about to follow, but was blocked by a snow-white jade hand. He turned his head and saw that it was Miss Seven.

Yu Yiwei stared at the two black shadows, shaking her head slightly.

Boo!Boo!

Suddenly, a cloud of purple wills began to rise from the surface of the sea, just like that lying between the giant boat and the fleet, blocking Yu Chen's way.

There was no fear in Yu Chen's eyes, a long knife protruded from the storage ring, inlaid with black veins, it was the magic weapon for destroying gods.

His mana fluctuated violently, his divine consciousness spread into the magic weapon of destroying the gods, and the sea surface rippled into pieces. At the same time, the light of the knife in his wrist flashed like a thunderbolt and flew towards the purple mist that had just risen.

He could only hear the shattered cold light flashing by, and when he turned his arm, the long knife spun around between his fingers, stirring up the will of purple qi scattered in the Forbidden Sea.

The sea breeze blew past, and huge waves several feet high were rolled up. The heaven and earth were filled with a sense of murder, and Senhan's God-killing power had already pierced the cloud of purple air.

Yu Chen was shocked, two streams of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which was evaporated by him again, and he continued to walk towards the giant boat.

This scene was watched by everyone, with deep worry in their eyes.

"As expected of a child of a rich family, strength and courage are beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Chen Xun put the books in his hand into the storage ring, and walked slowly on the deck, "If Senior Brother Ji was born in Dali, he would be no worse than them!"

His eyes gradually became sharper, and with a flash, he appeared on the crane's head.

"Moo~"

"Brother Xun."

The big black cow and the little red shouted at the same time, as if they had found the backbone in an instant.

"I have seen three seniors."

Yu Chen bowed his head in the air to pay respects, and just now, the three of them turned out to be dressed up as mortal bandits. Who the hell are they...

He suddenly became confused, and kept thinking about which faction's costume it was.

"Little friend, come up and talk about it."

Chen Xun chuckled, turned around and walked towards the inside of the boat. The observation pavilion in front of the giant boat is a good place to talk about things.

The big black cow followed behind Chen Xun, and the little red was still standing on the crane's head to guard, staring at the monks of these fleets. If there was any change, it would run away to report.

In the lookout pavilion.

Yu Chen and Chen Xun sat facing each other, the big black cow was lying outside the pavilion, and his consciousness was always placed on the five-element formation flag.

Yu Chen's breathing was a bit heavy, and the oppressive feeling of this senior's headgear was too strong, and he always felt that something was staring at him about that magical tree.

The material of this giant boat is not simple at all, he has never seen it in his family, nor heard of it, it is somewhat similar to the ancient warship in the Forbidden Sea.

These three are so mysterious that they no longer look like creatures from Dali, nor are they like creatures in the Forbidden Sea.

"Senior, boy Yu Chen."

Yu Chen sat upright, without the aura of a big aristocratic family, but rather cultivated, "I want to discuss a business with my senior."

His eyelids were slightly lowered, without any enthusiasm, calm and calm.

Chen Xun couldn't tell anything from his expression, but his expression showed interest: "It's not just Dinghai carp?"

"The three seniors can come and go freely in the Forbidden Sea, so they must have many rare materials and mineral veins from the outside world."

"Well, my friend has a good eye."

"I don't know what the senior needs besides sending the array map?"

"Body training exercises, the exercises behind the third level of Shui Ling Jue."

Chen Xun picked up the teacup and took a sip, calmly, "The more body training exercises, the better, and evil cultivators don't have to come here. Killing people is too boring."

Yu Chen's eyelids twitched, the person in front of him had no fluctuations in spiritual energy, not even fluctuations in spiritual consciousness, how the black light came from, he hadn't figured it out until now.

"Senior, the Water Spirit Jue is only on the fifth level in Dali, but no one can practice it."

"Why?"

"Shui Ling Jue requires extremely high xinxing and spiritual consciousness, and has even surpassed the limit of the power of transforming gods. This tactic...is not something in this world of cultivating immortals."

"Well, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with our transaction." Chen Xun's words have always been extremely calm, "Or, the value of the Dinghai Beast is not enough in exchange?"

"To tell you the truth, the fifth level of the Water Spirit Jue is a forbidden technique, and it is no longer circulated among monks."

Yu Chen frowned deeply, thinking of some legends, "This technique harms the peace of heaven. Forcibly ripening the elixir, those who have cultivated to the fourth level will not live for a thousand years."

"Anything like that?"

"Senior, you can know that during the ancient years of Dali, there were not three great families of ancient cultivators."

"Know a thing or two."

Chen Xun nodded. He did see some news in the relics of these Forbidden Sea cultivators. Dali used to be one of the four great ancient cultivating families.

And the ancient immortal cultivator family that was destroyed was Ji!

Now only Dali, Jiang, Yu, and Yao are left.

As for how they came here, just like the five ancient immortal sects, there are different opinions. Now they themselves don't know how they came here, and why they carry ancient characters.

"Senior, how powerful the Ji family was back then, Dali was the real number one cultivating family of immortals, but they practiced the Water Spirit Art forcibly and wanted to change their fate against the sky..."

"What is against the sky, what is the fate?"

"I don't know, kid."

Yu Chen's face showed resentment, and he felt a little emotional, "Senior, it's better not to touch this water spirit formula."

In a few words, his goal has been achieved, and this person is probably not a person from Dali, so the plan in his heart is more feasible to implement.

"It's okay, I'll take a look at it, I don't know how to practice."

Chen Xun's meaning is inexplicable, and the skills that can ripen the elixir are indeed a bit anti-cultivation.

Whoever can master this tactic will be able to cultivate endless powerhouses, but it does not conform to the laws of heaven and earth, and will always be backlashed.

The person who created this tactic will not be killed by the heavens... Chen Xun suddenly felt some bad taste in his heart. He is naturally selfish, and he is not a saint.

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