A small boat spread on the Canglan River, along the river water, flowing down the river. Mo Xuan stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the river water that could hardly see on both sides, Mo Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart again about the grandeur of this world. At the same time, he also felt strange, why did there be no boat passing by such a long and wide river?

"Can it be that there are monsters on this river, not like it?" The bright world is bright and the wind is clear, and there is no sign of demonic energy around it. I think there will be no great monsters. Is this Dongsheng Shenzhou really so few people?

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of the reason, so he simply stopped thinking about it. Standing on the head of the boat and looking at the vast river water on both sides, for a moment, he was completely trapped in this water-sky environment.

Although the boat under his feet was extremely simple, the entire hull was strictly constructed according to the mechanics principles known to Mo Xuan in his previous life. It can be said that the shape of the entire boat tends to be perfect, and the depth of draft, the influence of wind direction, and the curve of the bottom of the boat are very reasonable.

In his previous life, Mo Xuan always dreamed of having a yacht. Although this ideal has not been realized now, the small boat he built satisfies half of his ideals, so he feels very comfortable and happy now.

"It would be fine if I could live like this for the rest of my life!" After standing at the bow of the boat for a while, Mo Xuan simply lay down, with his hands on his pillows, and looked at the endless sky, "I just don't know how long my life will be? I've lived for more than a hundred years. If I were in the previous world, I would probably have been there for two lifetimes, right?"

He thought to himself.

It was almost midnight and he was a little tired. Somehow, as he thought about it, he fell asleep so deeply.

The boat walked with the wind and walked for about an hour. Before moving forward, it suddenly stopped. It seemed that it had hit something. The inertia caused it pulled Mo Xuan back from his distant thoughts.

"What's going on? Is it still stranded?" Mo Xuan was confused and stood up from the bottom of the ship. "It should be stranded?" Mo Xuan thought in his heart, because this was the most likely reason, but when he stood up and saw what happened before, he was shocked.

His ship was not stranded or reached the end of the river, but hit another large ship.

Compared to Mo Xuan's canoe, the size of the ship is too large. It is ten feet high, which is more than 30 meters long and about a hundred feet long. Although it is not as good as the 10,000-ton ships in Mo Xuan's previous life, it is a miracle to be able to build such a large ship, and now, this miracle is appearing in front of Mo Xuan.

At this time, in addition to this big ship, there were several other ships not smaller than this big ship.

Mo Xuan looked at it and found that there were ten ships in total about the same size as the one he bumped into. Without exception, these ships were all building ships, and the entire hull was decorated like a palace, with different lanterns hanging on the ship.

In addition to these ten giant tower ships, there were at least hundreds of ships of different sizes parked on the river surface. Although the river surface was wide, these hundreds of ships were so horizontal toward the river surface. What a good guy, he blocked the entire river surface. If Mo Xuan wanted to go there, he had to bypass some ships. Seeing this scene, Mo Xuan couldn't help frowning.

At the same time, he also heard a roar coming from the big ship.

"Who has no eyes? How did you drive the boat?" The sound was as loud as thunder. Although it was separated by the hull dozens of meters, it was still clearly heard when it reached Mo Xuan's ears.

At the same time, a big head was poked out from the side of the ship. Although this head was a human head, it was not much better than the monsters Mo Xuan had seen.

Mo Xuan smiled slightly, lightly tapped his right foot, and his body floated up from the boat, flew straight up, and flew up to the same height as the side of the big boat, suspended in the air, with a gentle smile on his face, and said to the ugly man who was already stunned, "I'm really embarrassed. I fell asleep in the air just now, and accidentally hit your boat. If there is any loss, I'll accompany you!"

"No...no...no...no!" The ugly man stared at Mo Xuan's two feet floating in the air and said stutteringly, but for a moment, except for the words "no matter", he could not think of anything else.

"It's a dragon, what's going on?" The voice was a bit majestic and a little angry.

"Oh, Chitose, this, this...!"

"What's wrong with you?" The voice became more and more impatient. One hand leaned over from behind the ugly man, and then pushed the ugly man, who was called a dragon.

This is a middle-aged man's face, with a handsome face, a beard, and a majesty unique to the superior. However, when he saw Mo Xuan, the expression on his face suddenly became frozen. Just like the ugly man just now, his eyes stared straight at Mo Xuan's feet hanging in the air.

Mo Xuan felt a little embarrassed when he saw it.

There was no way, Mo Xuan had to clasp his fists and say what he said to the ugly man just now, then he pulled the middle-aged man's soul back.

"Oh, no... it's okay!" The man said quickly. Compared to the ugly man just now, he was much calmer. He also clasped his fists to Mo Xuan, and then bowed deeply to Mo Xuan, saying loudly, "In Zheng Qingkong, I have seen the great immortal!"

"Great Immortal?" Mo Xuan was a little amused by his name. Looking at his current situation, he understood Zheng Qingkong and his attitude towards being a dragon.

Although this world of gods and demons is a world where humans, demons, immortals, ghosts and gods live together, they each have their own boundaries. Ordinary mortals generally have few opportunities to see a flying practitioner like Mo Xuan. This is even more so in the realm of Dongsheng Shenzhou. Compared with Xiniu Hezhou and Nan Zhanzhou, there are fewer mountains. Therefore, the number of demons, ghosts, and other places is much smaller than that of these two continents. The same is true for practitioners, mainly ordinary human races. Therefore, in their minds, those who can fly are either monsters or big immortals. And Mo Xuan now looks like a fairy-like figure, what is it that is not a big immortal?

He grabbed his head helplessly, "I am not a great immortal, I am just an ordinary practitioner, just call me Mo Xuan. By the way, there are so many ships here that block the route, what's going on!"

Zheng Qingkong didn't dare to say anything, looking very worried and terrified, "If the immortals don't abandon him, you might as well go to the boat to talk!"

"Okay!" Mo Xuan was not polite. No matter what, he was already over a hundred years old now. He might be very young than other monsters, but for the mortal in front of him, I think he is now old enough to be his grandfather.
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