Like Qincheng, there are many people gathered on this pier, some people are doing transactions, and some people are whispering to each other.

"Get out of the way, don't block my young master's way."

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded behind.

Several burly men took the lead and pushed the crowd away. A young man in a white shirt was talking with a smile on his face, walking side by side with a woman.

"What a beautiful woman."

Many monks were pushed and looked slightly angry, and they were about to say something, but when they saw the woman walking behind, they temporarily forgot to get angry.

The scene was a little quiet for a moment.

All the monks looked in the direction where the woman was.

The woman has a slim figure, beautiful facial features, fair skin as white as snow, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

Especially as she walked slowly, a faint fragrance wafted in the wind. This temperament was extremely special, even better than the blooming of flowers.

Many male cultivators were moved in their hearts, swallowing saliva, and their eyes were dull and following the woman. Some female cultivators were also secretly envious and felt a little ashamed of themselves.

"Who is this woman? I have never seen such a beautiful woman in my life."

"You don't even know this. She is the most recognized beauty in the Qin Dynasty, Liang Ruoxin."

"So she is Liang Ruoxin. I heard that it is not only the Qin Dynasty, but also the entire Upper Realm Continent, are first-class beauties."

"Especially, she is not only beautiful, but also has a strong cultivation level. She has reached the peak of the divine distraction realm and is also one of the few geniuses in the mainland."

"I am both talented and beautiful. If I had the opportunity to have a kiss with her in this life, it would be worth it if I died."

"Brother, just wipe your saliva. Look next to Liang Ruoxin, it should be Mr. Ye Feng from the wealthy Ye family in the Northern Region. What do you think? Ye Feng is still smiling and taking the initiative to make trouble."

After hearing everyone's discussion, Qin Cheng also looked at Liang Ruoxin.

To be fair, this woman is indeed very beautiful, almost comparable to Su Wan, but when she evaluates a woman, her appearance is only part of her. In Qin Cheng's heart, Liang Ruoxin is not as beautiful as Su Wan.

On the contrary, the unruly young man made Qin Cheng's heart move.

Ye family, Ye Feng.

These days he has also read a lot of relevant information about the upper realm continent, especially the Qin Dynasty and the Northern Realm. Whenever the Ye family mentioned the Northern Realm, there is no other family, only the Ye family lineage, which now recognizes the ancestors and returns to the ancestors.

Ye Feng is also quite famous in the Northern Region and is an extremely outstanding genius among the younger generation of the Ye family.

"I'm sorry, I really have an urgent matter, so I have to hit you all, so please forgive me."

When Liang Ruoxin came over, he suddenly stopped and saluted the monks who were brutally pushed away. His voice was gentle and gentle, and his tone was very sincere.

The gentle temperament as gentle as water made these monks laugh and waved their hands to say that it was okay.

Several powerful monks pioneered the way, and Ye Feng and Liang Ruoxin quickly boarded the huge spiritual boat and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Until the two left, the monks on the dock were still enthusiastic, discussing the most beautiful beauty of the Qin Dynasty.

Soon, a stream of spiritual mist suddenly surged from the huge spiritual boat, and a phantom of auspicious beast turned into it, and a roar came to the sky.

Hearing this sound, many monks rushed over and entered the spiritual boat.

Suddenly, there were fewer monks in this pier.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, this spiritual boat is about to start. I don't think you are watching the fun. Don't you get on the boat?" At this moment, a middle-aged monk next to Qin Cheng suddenly said.

Qin Cheng smiled and shook his head.

"Haha, I think he has no money to buy a token. He plans to wait for the spiritual boat to be a ship-protecting monk for the spiritual boat."

A somewhat harsh voice sounded, and a young man in brocade clothes walked over with a sneer in his arms, holding the woman in the exposed clothes.

"It's just you monks who don't give in without spiritual coins, and you're so angry that you're just losing your identity as you like."

"Friend Taoist said that, do you have a token for boarding a ship?" The middle-aged monk was fun.

"Of course, my young master is the son of the Zeng family. How could he be like a poor monk like you?" The woman in the young master's arms spoke mockingly.

"We are a little poor, but there are things you don't have." The middle-aged monk said suddenly.

"Haha, then I want to know what else you have but I don't have besides poverty and incompetence." Mr. Zeng looked at him disdainfully and his words were extremely sarcastic.

"Do you know that this dock does not prohibit action, and whoever can get this token will belong to it." The middle-aged monk sneered.

He deliberately increased the volume, and as soon as he finished speaking, many monks looked over.

"You dare to rob it, you are looking for death!"

Next to Mr. Zeng, the two cultivators suddenly glared at the eyes, and the ninth level of the divine dispersion realm burst out.

This made many monks' hearts suddenly jump.

After the cultivation level reaches the fusion realm, the monks will fusion their original origins, and there are more ways to pass through this ghost sea, so those who take the spiritual boat are basically cultivators below the fusion realm or at the early stage of the fusion realm.

And not many of these monks present had high-level distraction realm, let alone the fusion realm.

"I'm really wrong to say that you are poor. Not only are you weak, but you are also timid."

Mr. Zeng was panicked, but when he saw that no one dared to move, he suddenly started to shake.

I am too confused. Anyone with some ability on this spiritual boat has already boarded the ship and is still relying on this last chance. What kind of master can there be?

"Let's go."

Seeing that no one dared to speak, Mr. Zeng hummed and headed towards the spiritual boat with a proud look.

"Fellow Daoist, now is a good opportunity to get the token. Are you not moved?" said the middle-aged monk to Qincheng.

"Someone has already started before me." Qin Cheng said with a smile.

At this moment, a pair of black slaps suddenly popped out from behind, pressing them on Mr. Zeng's shoulder like lightning.

"Hehe, my kid is so arrogant, I don't like to listen to it anymore."

Mr. Zeng's expression changed. Before he could deal with it, he smelled a stench at the tip of his nose. He immediately softened his body and fell to the ground with a thump.

The two women were also shocked, but when they smelled the breath, they fainted.

"Let go of my son."

The two guards who were opening the way ahead turned around and were furious when they saw this scene.

But as soon as they rushed over, the old man in black robe, with his black and thin fingers, suddenly a poisonous gas flew over. The two guards suddenly spitted blood and fell to the ground with a pale complexion.

"Ghost Mountain Poison Old." A guard pointed at the old man in horror.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that I have disappeared for nearly a hundred years, and some people can recognize it."
Chapter completed!