The middle-aged quasi-emperor was obviously surprised that Xiao Chen knew better than him whether there were experts on his ship, and he was so sure about it.レ★\/\**学.oc★\/\レ
"Young hero, are you kidding me?" the middle-aged quasi-emperor said doubtfully.
Xiao Chen pondered in his heart. He was still very clear about his guess. If there were no masters in the boat, he couldn't explain it clearly.
Why didn't that mysterious figure a hundred miles away personally take action and take away the goods they wanted from the ship
There must be someone in the boat that makes the mysterious figure fearful, so he doesn't dare to take action easily. Only in this way can it make sense.
Without answering the middle-aged quasi-emperor's question, Xiao Chen glanced at the merchant ship and said in a serious tone: "Your Excellency, since you are on the merchant ship, please come out and show yourself so that this uncle can feel at ease."
"Hahaha, young man has really good eyesight. If I don't come out, I will really be in trouble." Amidst the laughter, a white-haired old man with a red face and a very good complexion walked out of the cabin.
The middle-aged quasi-emperor said in shock: "Mr. Ma?"
He knew this man. He was an old man who stayed with his employer to look at the goods. His strength was only that of a high-level martial saint. He was not even as good as himself. How could he be a master
In the sea of consciousness, the spiritual power is shot out. It is true that Mr. Ma only has the strength of a top-grade martial saint.
But the moment his mental power was just recovered, an aura like the abyss and the sea emanated from Mr. Ma's body, which was clearly the cultivation level of the quasi-emperor's Dzogchen state.
And he is not the kind of quasi-emperor who cultivates earth-level skills. He practices the top-level heaven-level skills, otherwise his aura would not be so terrifying.
The sudden appearance almost caused the middle-aged quasi-emperor to fall from the air.
Mr. Ma did not go to see the middle-aged quasi-emperor, but came directly to Xiao Chen, and said with some confusion: "Young man, which holy land do you come from? No, you use a knife. There seems to be no one who uses a knife among the saints. Could it be that Are you a disciple of the North Sea Sword King, or a disciple of the Flame Sword King and the Ice Sword King?”
Xiao Chen was excluded from the local warriors of the Black Sea at first glance, because Mr. Ma himself had lived in the Black Sea for hundreds of years.
He knew all the information about the top experts and young leaders in the various sea areas of the Black Sea, and none of them matched Xiao Chen's conditions.
Then, it can only be warriors from the outside world. He doesn't know much about the warriors in Tianxing Sea and can only make a rough guess.
Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Old man, there is no need to guess. I am from Kunlun Continent."
"Oh, Kunlun Continent, then you must be the disciple of the peerless sword king Wu Xiaotian. My ancestors once had a friendship with the peerless sword king Wu Xiaotian. Mr. Ma suddenly realized, and he immediately concluded Xiao Chen's identity. He must be the sword king Wu Xiaotian. disciple.
Otherwise, at such a young age, how could he have cultivated 40% of his sword soul, which is no worse than some older swordsmen.
"Well, since you are also going to Blackwater City, let's go together." Mr. Ma invited.
Xiao Chen was noncommittal to Mr. Ma's guess, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I'm used to being alone, so I'm afraid I can't agree to your senior's request."
It was obvious that the cargo carried on this ship was unusual and involved a lot. How could Xiao Chen continue to wade through this muddy water
"That's a pity. I have an invitation letter here. If the young master is fine, you can come to our Jade Villa to attend a viewing ceremony on the fifteenth day of next month."
Mr. Ma did not force it, but took out an invitation letter from his sleeve and handed it to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen took it and looked at it. The invitation did not specify what kind of ceremony it was for, so it seemed a bit mysterious.
He knew some information about Jade Villa, and it was quite famous in the Blackwater Sea, not because of the strength of the current owner.
It is the grandfather of the current owner of the village who is a king and is honored as the Jade King.
Therefore, although Jade Villa is only an eighth-grade power, it is very popular in the Blackwater Sea, and some of the top ninth-grade sects will be given a lot of face.
However, as far as Xiao Chen knew, the Jade King had no ambitions and had a relatively gentle personality. He doesn't care much about developing his power. He travels to the stars all year round and rarely returns to Jade Villa.
However, no matter how gentle his personality is, he is still a king and a great emperor, with a reputation that is enough to intimidate everyone.
Looking at the caravan drifting away, Xiao Chen thoughtfully put the invitation away and said softly to himself: "After a little action, we encountered such trouble. The forces that even Jade Villa dared to provoke must have their origins." not simple."
The middle-aged quasi-emperor on the merchant ship regretted that his intestines were green at this time. He was greedy for violence and got involved in a dispute between big forces.
Even if they can get to Blackwater City successfully this time, they may not be able to get out of the Black Sea alive.
Before Tianhai, Xiao Chen came to a small island, preparing to rest for a night before continuing on his way. What he saw and heard on the island once again gave him a deep understanding of the chaos of the Black Sea.
Along the way, he encountered more than a dozen fights, and in each fight someone died. Human life is as cheap as grass, and this is a place where everything depends on fists. The law of the jungle of red lolo.
The origins of fights are mostly over trivial matters, and fights often break out at the slightest disagreement.
After living in the Black Sea for a long time and inhaling the mysterious substances in the air, my mind became very irritable and it was difficult to control my heart.
During this period, Xiao Chen also encountered some troubles. After decisively killing a high-grade martial saint, the troubles suddenly disappeared.
When he came to the city, he found an inn and checked in. After taking a hot bath, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the bed and prepared to practice.
The moment he closed his eyes, all kinds of mocking sounds entered his ears.
There were quarrels about the uneven distribution of the spoils, the sounds of men and women having sex in the same room, and screams on the street. The noise was so noisy that people were in a state of confusion.
Taking a deep breath, and taking these as a test to hone his state of mind, Xiao Chen continued to practice Yungong.
The seventh-level Purple Thunder Technique is almost completed. As long as you break through five more meridian points and survive a thunder tribulation, you can be promoted to the eighth level.
Throughout the night, Xiao Chen carefully tried to see if he could break through a barrier.
At daybreak, he immediately checked out and left, continuing his unhurried journey. The goal was naturally Heishui City, the largest giant city in the Blackwater Sea.
After leaving the island, he flew close to the sea for seventy or eighty miles. He had been carefully scanning all directions with his spiritual consciousness, and stopped and landed on a raised rock in the sea.
His consciousness condensed into a thread, and he looked carefully at the target he found. After a while, he withdrew his consciousness, and the look on his face became quite strange.
In this place, he unexpectedly met an acquaintance, and it was someone he could never have expected.
A hundred miles away, Yue Bingyun was walking with a man on the sea.
The man's name is Xia Luo, and he is a descendant of the legendary Emperor Thunder Fire King in the Black Sea. His cultivation is astonishing, and he is a well-known young leader.
In history, the King of Thunder and Fire once had the feat of unifying the Black Sea, but unfortunately it only lasted less than a hundred years and ended with his death.
The Xia family's strength has also plummeted due to this. Now, it can only be regarded as a ninth-grade sect with good strength, which is far from the Holy Land.
Xiao Chen's consciousness could capture that while moving forward, Xia Luo tried to please Yue Bingyun over and over again, looking for opportunities to say this.
Unfortunately, Yue Bingyun kept a distance, which made him feel unable to make a move.
"Bingyun, what is your purpose?"
After accidentally encountering Yue Bingyun on the sea, Xia Luo was shocked and immediately fell in love with her, intending to use her charm to conquer this saint from the Sky Star Sea.
Unfortunately, it seemed to have no effect at all. Yue Bingyun said politely: "Mr. Xia, I have already said that it is better to call me by my full name. The destination of my trip is Blackwater City."
"What a coincidence, my destination is also Blackwater City. It seems we can go together." Xia Luo immediately said, in fact, his destination was not Blackwater City, but an undersea ruins.
Yue Bingyun smiled helplessly, naturally knowing how the other party's coincidence came about. But it doesn't matter. If the other party wants to follow, just let him follow. There is always a way to get rid of him.
At this moment, a group of pirates rode on strange beasts and jumped on the sea. Coming from afar on the water, it stirred up huge waves and appeared as fast as lightning, blocking the way of the two of them.
In the Black Sea, pirate robberies happen every day and are not unusual at all.
On the rocks, Xiao Chen's heart moved. This group of pirates was quite powerful and should be able to tease out some of Yue Bingyun's true strength.