Qin Zhaohe successfully entered the late stage of Qi training, advanced to the seventh level of Qi training, Jia Jia thought to himself that he didn't have such a fast speed, and couldn't help but secretly say to Xuan Ling: "This kid's talent is really amazing, I was scared." ”

"What are you afraid of?" "He" suddenly spoke up and replied before Xuan Ling, "Aren't you afraid that your master won't be able to suppress this apprentice, or are you jealous of the talent of your disciple?"

"How come?" Jia Jia looked calm, "Qin Zhaohe is amazing, and my face as a master also has light." What's more, Fu Qingniu is still watching in Kunlun, if he is bad, he may not be able to point out that Fu Qingniu is going to have another attack. I'm just worried that Huiji will hurt, so powerful, will it ...... Jealous of talent?"

"Heaven is jealous of talents, hmph, people like me, Heavenly Dao is not jealous, will I be jealous of that kid? You underestimate Heavenly Dao's mind!" "He" didn't care.

Xuan Ling lightly "cut" and found his own field: "Are you embarrassed to say, who is staying here now, with only a wisp of Yuan Shen left?"

"It's different, it's a man-made disaster, and the way of heaven is not angry with me. One yard to one yard. "He" voice was languid.

"......" Xuan Ling stopped talking.

Another messenger.

Jia Jia stretched out her hand to take the messenger, and Gu Lang's voice came from inside: "After I landed on the island with Shizun, everything will be fine, but in the end, we must be careful on Abbot Island, and I haven't heard any news about Xiao Baiye yet." ”

"Well, be careful. I'm ...... here," Jia Jia's eyes flashed slightly, "Everything is fine!"

After sending away the messenger, Jia Jia raised his eyes and looked out of the door: "I don't know which Taoist friend from the East China Sea is coming outside the door, but I want this seat to be ready for the future." ”

A person walked in from outside the door, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his facial features were also upright, but in the cultivation world where there were many handsome men and beauties, it was a little bland, he was dressed in gorgeous clothes and brocade, with golden silk cloud boots, and a chain groove hanging on his waist, but he was extremely rich.

"Hahaha, even a real person!" the monk said and gestured to her, "A certain Mo is going east. ”

Jia Jia returned the half-salute, the face of the current owner of Penglai in the East China Sea still has to be given, no matter what he thinks in his heart, at least with a smile on his face, he has done a good job on the surface.

"I don't know what the island owner is looking for?" Jia Jia accepted the hand that returned the gift, and described it lightly.

Mo Dongxing didn't care, and said with a smile: "I happened to pass by the Wentian Pavilion first, and learned that the real person was going to go to the Lost Sea Area, so I hereby came to send a piece of driftwood, and I wish the real person to go early and return early, and all wishes come true." ”

Jia Jia took the piece of driftwood, which was roughly the size of a finger, and put it on the ground, and in a short time it grew to the size of a boat. It's also one of the things you need to do when you go to the Lost Sea, and it's a driftwood that floats above the water, which is lighter than anything else.

Jia Jia hooked the corners of her lips: "You have a heart." ”

"It's good that real people don't seem to be weird. ”

After a few words of greeting, Jia Jia was a little absent-minded, Mo Dongxing also retreated early, he came here to send this piece of driftwood, so that this high-level monk of Kunlun would leave early, this Lian Zhenren had received this piece of driftwood, and he must have left soon!

The words were not speculated for more than half a step, and after a short time, Mo Dongxing said goodbye and left.

"Master, does the island owner want us to go?" Qin Zhaohe, who walked out of the house, also heard the conversation between Lian Jia Jia and Mo Dongxing, and was a little puzzled, he himself forgot about it, no matter what his achievements are in the future, he is just a child in the Qi refining period now, but Shizun is different, she is a real Tibetan God monk, and she is so young, it can be said that she spends a lot of time impacting the dust, for such a monk with unlimited potential, most people want to make friends, and Qin Zhaohe is a little puzzled by rushing to invite people to leave.

"Yes. Lian Jiajia nodded, but shook her head and laughed twice, "It's just a pity, I want to go, and some people don't want to agree." ”

"Showa, on the fifteenth day of next month, the two of us are going to go out to sea. ”

"Master, where are we going?"

"Have you heard of the Lost Sea?"

"I just finished reading "Chronicles of the East China Sea" yesterday, and my disciple saw it. ”

"Do you dare to venture into the Lost Sea?"

"The disciple is not afraid, there is a master. ”

"What if the master can't protect you then?"

"Then Showa will fight by himself, the master must have a reason to take me there, Showa will work hard. ”

"Good boy!" Jia Jia sighed a little, reached out and touched Qin Zhaohe's head, this child is really too sensible, she hardly has to worry about it.

But more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Lian Jiajia pulled Qin Zhaohe away from Shenhezhuang and walked towards Penglai Xihaikou.

The two of them did not deliberately avoid everyone, so they walked on foot through the Tibetan scripture building in the middle of the way.

"Huh, where is that Lian Zhenren from the East China Sea going with her little disciple?" Standing on the top of the Tibetan scripture building, the monk with a somewhat pale appearance saw the two people, one big and one small, and was curious.

"Brother Eighteen, are you right?" Mo Xingjiu, who came by prestige, couldn't help frowning, as if she couldn't figure it out, "She just wants to leave, according to her previous performance, she will definitely inform me in advance to wait, instead of leaving so suddenly." ”

"I certainly can't be mistaken. Mo Xingdao replied to him, and then stretched out his hand to compare the direction of the larger and smaller ones, "They went to Xihaikou." ”

"Is this going to sea?" Mo Xingjiu seemed to be a little stunned, walked back and forth a few steps, and finally made up his mind, "I'll take a look." ”

Mo Xingdao was stunned for a moment, and saw that his younger brother had jumped off the scripture building, so he hurriedly followed: "Nineteenth brother, wait for me, I'll go too!"

And the big and the small one who walked on foot had reached the mouth of the West Sea, and Jia Jia nodded on the sea with his foot, which seemed to be testing the depth of the sea, in the eyes of outsiders, this action was arrogant and ignorant, but a Tibetan god and an out-of-body two high-ranking monks who rushed here did not see it like this.

"Even the real person, please stay!" Mo Xingjiu strode over.

Jia Jia was not pretentious, only threw the piece of driftwood to the sea, and looked back at Mo Xingjiu, who was walking towards this side, and the out-of-body monk behind him with a little bare eyebrows.

"Even the real person is going to sea, and he doesn't know where to go, and he didn't mention it before, so that we can be prepared. Mo Xingjiu not only opened her mouth to save face, but also wondered why she didn't even say goodbye, that is, Qin Ya and Gu Lang left, at least they also informed them, but it was a little strange to say goodbye without saying goodbye like this.

The female cultivator in front of her raised her eyebrows slightly: "I thought you knew!"

"Why do you say this?" Mo Xingjiu only felt that something was wrong.

Jia Jia stretched out his hand and pointed to the driftwood on the side: "This is a gift from the owner of the island to help me go to sea." ”

Mo Xingjiu's face immediately became ugly.