Riding the wind and waves, the boat moved very fast. The man sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat sat as steady as a rock, letting the roaring sea wind blow his long hair back and forth, giving him a bit of a wild feel.
After a night's sleep, Liu Qiankun felt much better. He came out for a walk on the deck with Xie Tian in his arms, and discovered a very interesting thing. There was a vacuum zone about a foot away from the man, and no one could get close to it.
Seeing everyone pointing and pointing, Liu Qiankun was so surprised that he couldn't help but take two steps forward. He only heard a soft bang and an invisible push pushed his body back and staggered several times.
Bu Cai barely stood firm!
"Haha! This guy is very evil. If he didn't fall to the ground, you are a good brother!" Wudu stepped forward and gave a thumbs up and smiled, but glanced at the two muscular sailors beside him who were bruised and swollen from the fall.
"Uh!" Liu Qiankun choked up and shook his head with a wry smile. It seems that this mysterious sea drifter really doesn't keep a low profile at all!
A faint light flashed in the eyes of the sky-devouring silver fox, and he broke away from his master's arms, thrust forward with his claws, and rushed towards the man through the air. The pride in the little guy's heart was completely aroused.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound, and Shi Tian's body was bounced away without any suspense, as if it had hit an invisible wall of air. Liu Qiankun's quick eyes and quick hands stretched out his hand to catch it in his palm.
"Little guy, this dear friend's cultivation level is far above yours. It would be weird if you could break his defense!" Liu Qiankun stroked the silver fox's body and smiled.
"Thousands of years of hard work have resulted in a spiritual infant, but it will all be wasted in one day. The future is uncertain, just because it has not yet come to an end..." A distant baritone voice sounded in his ears.
Liu Qiankun's heart was shaken, and his eyes were fixed on the mysterious man who was as stable as a rock. After all, it was really painful to be judged by others at a glance. It was obvious that the man was measuring himself by the standards of ordinary cultivators...
…
"My little friend, can I have the honor to talk to Xiao Tian?" The man's voice sounded again, and Liu Qiankun was slightly stunned before walking towards the man.
This time, there was no obstruction at all. He walked to the man's side and sat down amidst the astonishment of everyone behind him. The two of them faced the sea, and no one spoke first.
"I wonder what you call me, senior?" Liu Qiankun broke the awkward silence with a smile.
"Senior? Don't call me old. Hong Xiaotian has practiced cultivation for less than a thousand years. He just met a good master!" The man grinned, revealing two dazzlingly white tiger teeth.
"Haha! That's a lot longer than me. I studied on my own for less than two years before I became a spirit infant. I didn't expect that I was slapped by someone and my cultivation level was completely ruined before I was even powerful for a few days..." Liu Qiankun
He did not hide his own experience, and simply poured beans through a bamboo tube to expose his old background.
"What? He became a spirit infant in less than two years..." Hong Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, but the expression on his face was wonderful.
It takes less than two years to train a spirit infant, but it still looks like a mature spirit infant. This is tantamount to giving a big blow to Hong Xiaotian, a prodigy in the world of self-proclaimed monks. You must know that he had been assisted by his master's spiritual medicine.
It took him a full ten years to break through the elixir and become a baby, but this guy in front of him is actually 'self-taught'...
Liu Qiankun smiled bitterly and shook his head in disapproval, and said, "If it hadn't been for the palm of the Immortal Shi Fan to capture this damn place, I wouldn't have become the Prince Consort of the Ice Empire long ago!"
Liu Qiankun gritted his teeth again when he mentioned the immortal immortal Liu Qiankun, but for some reason, he felt a kind of heartfelt trust in the strange man in front of him.
Hong Xiaotian frowned and said seriously: "Are you talking about those guys who claim to be destined?"
Hearing what the other party said, Liu Qiankun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought to himself: It seems that I made the right bet this time. The Hong Xiaotian in front of me is definitely not someone who vents his anger on the same nose as those of the Destiny God Clan. This is
Character!
Liu Qiankun looked filled with indignation and said bitterly: "Yes, I killed a servant of the Destiny God and saved an old red-haired guy named Zhu He. Unexpectedly, I caused endless trouble!"
Hong Xiaotian couldn't help being shocked when he heard this, and said solemnly: "Have you been to the Prisoner of God Icefield?"
"Not only did I go there, I also destroyed that damn magic circle, and all the magical immortals and golden immortals came all over the place..." Liu Qiankun's voice was so deep that he almost jumped up and cursed his mother.
"Don't say any more words, the real master is here!" A flash of light flashed in Hong Xiaotian's eyes, and he violently brushed Liu Qiankun away.
Choking!
As soon as the roar of the dragon started, Hong Xiaotian already had a long sword in his hand, and his eyes were shining brightly as he stared straight into the void.
"Hahaha! You ignorant ant, do you think you can escape from this immortal's hand?"
There was a burst of cold laughter in mid-air, and a gap of more than ten feet was opened in the void, and a figure slowly stepped out of the gap.
"Lord Poseidon! That's Lord Poseidon..." The sailors on the ship looked up at the figure in white clothes fluttering in the void, and the expressions on their faces became horrified. They hurriedly leaned down and worshiped, their heads banging on the deck.
Banging noise.
Liu Qiankun felt bitter in his heart, because he recognized that the 'Poseidon' standing in the void was the damned Immortal Shiman.
Hong Xiaotian stood with his sword in hand, traces of cloud-like spiritual energy floating around his body, and his eyes flashed with two points of cold light as he stared at the arrogant Shifan Lingxian in the sky.
"You, the Destiny God Clan?" Hong Xiao Tian's sword pointed at the void, the sound was like ten thousand years of ice.
Shi Fan was stunned for a moment, and he laughed. In the past few days, he might have laughed the most since he was in the Immortal Class, because he encountered too many things that made him have to laugh.
"Hahaha! Does a mere ant know about the Destiny God Clan?" Shi Fan laughed so hard that his demeanor as a fairy was gone, because in his eyes, everyone under him had to die. It was natural for him to be in front of a group of dying people.
No need to maintain any style.
A smile appeared on the corner of Hong Xiaotian's mouth, because he had found the answer, his feet faltered slightly, and his figure rose into the air...
Shi Fan stood proudly in the void a hundred feet south of the merchant ship, but Hong Xiaotian's figure flew straight to the west like an arrow, ten feet, a hundred feet... until it turned into a distant white spot in the void!
Liu Qiankun's expression changed in vain, and a trace of sadness flashed through his heart. His eyes looking up at the sky seemed a little dull, and he murmured to himself: "Does he actually want to escape?"
At this moment, he had a feeling of being entrusted to someone else. His palm trembled slightly and he put the Sky-eating Silver Fox into the Qiankun Ring. He quietly picked up the ring on his fingertips and clasped it in his palm.
He has decided to throw the ring into the sea before Shi Fanlingxian takes his life. Maybe it can leave a glimmer of hope for Shi Tian and Ba Xi...
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