After finishing the politeness and politeness, saying goodbye to the Baihong Sect Master, Mo Yi and his party left the dock and drove all the way into the Baihong Sect.

To say that the Baihong Sect is very different from the other sects of the Green Sea, the station is surrounded by water in the Jiangxin Lake, which leads to a unique landscape, and Rao is a huge driftwood platform has also specially opened countless waterways, seven vertical and eight horizontal divides the entire boundary, which can not be said to be a "water city"

Only after getting off the mahogany spirit boat, Mo Yi and the others got on a small wooden boat, this kind of wooden boat is the most commonly used means of transportation in the Baihong Sect, along the river that can be seen everywhere in the Baihong Sect down the river, along the way passed countless Dan Pavilion high-rise buildings, many female disciples in the Baihong Sect poked their heads out from the pavilion to look at the disciples of other sects on the river.

In order not to attract people's eyes, Mo Yi took out a hat with a black veil from the Nawu ring and slapped it on the head of the saint, and the saint touched the hat lightly and did not object, after all, her appearance is too amazing, and it is very easy to cause riots.

Even the nine-headed golden lion king shrunk and became the size of an ordinary lion and dozed off on the wooden boat, but the nine heads and ears were still extremely dazzling.

"Look at 19, is this a disciple of Haoran Sect? That little Langjun at the stern of the boat is strangely good-looking!" After a while, on the pavilions on both sides of the river, there were female cultivators of the Baihong Sect pointing at Mo Yi and his party on the small wooden boat with kindness.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is not a person from Haoran Sect... I can recognize the little scholar of Haoran Sect, but there is no such little scholar here. The female disciple of the same sect gently patted her and laughed.

"It's not bad, it's not bad, my sister thinks it's better for the disciples of the Blood Sword Pavilion before, or is it better for the disciples of this sect?"

"Little Nizi, don't mess around, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth, and let people listen to you and let you go!"

Such a scene happened sparsely and ordinarily, and even the male disciples who had passed the wooden boat had a shocking glimpse of the silhouette of the saint under the black veil, lost their souls, and almost fell into the water.

For a time, the river road was not lively.

"It is said that the children of Jiangnan are as warm as water, and now it seems that this water is afraid of rushing water. Mo Yi lay at the stern of the boat, his fingers gently paddled the water, and he looked very good.

"Senior Brother Mo Yi, Beichuan County is in the north of the Immortal Cultivation Realm..."Yan Xiaoyun quietly corrected Mo Yi's mistake, Mo Yi immediately glanced at her, and she immediately changed her words: "No, no, no, I was wrong, the White Rainbow Sect is just south of the Green Sea, south!"

"Senior Brother Chen Yin, looking at this beautiful scenery, don't you have the urge to want a thousand miles of marriage?" Mo Yi ignored Xiaoyun and looked at Chen Yin, who was fascinated by the side of the boat, and said.

"How dare you, this trip is for Dabi's business, and I dare not delay other affairs. Chen Yin shook his head with a wry smile and waved his hand: "I'm thinking about where the White Rainbow Sect will set up the competition this time, and whether it can be beneficial to us." "

"Where were you last time when you were thirty-three," Mo Yi asked as he looked down at the blue sky of the White Rainbow Sect reflected on the clear river.

"Last time, the home game was in the Blood Sword Pavilion, and it was set up at the top of the Sword Mountain. Elder Beiming at the bow of the boat replied.

"Is the Qingshan Sect deflated?" Mo Yi raised his eyebrows, and as soon as he said it, he felt that he was asking a question in vain, if it wasn't for the deflated, why would the Qingshan Sect still be a neighbor?

"Alas. The three Guixu elders looked at each other and sighed in unison, and Elder Huang Hai explained: "The gap between home and away is actually more than imagined, and a favorable and familiar environment has a huge impact on the monk's fighting. Last time in the Blood Sword Pavilion, the competition venue was placed on the top of the Sword Mountain, that Sword Mountain is the place where the disciples of the Blood Sword Pavilion took the sword, and countless predecessors of the Blood Sword Pavilion would throw flying swords into the Sword Mountain when they fell, and over time, the Sword Mountain also contained a sword intent that was not weak, and the competition venue that time was extremely bad for us. "

"Sword Mountain's sword intent will naturally be biased towards the disciples of the Blood Sword Pavilion, so when fighting, the disciples of other sects will be affected by the sword intent and even attack, but the disciples of the Blood Sword Pavilion are like fish in water, and even when the sword is released, they will have a bonus of sword intent, and the attack power will be twice the result with half the effort!" Elder Beiming took over the words, his face full of resentment: "If it weren't for Chen Yin and An Zhi's order that time, how could they not even catch the opponent's sword?"

Chen Yin, An Zhiming, and Wu Ming all fell silent on the wooden boat, and it seemed that they still had a relationship with the Sword Mountain in the mouths of Elder Beiming and Elder Huanghai.

"No wonder the Blood Sword Pavilion is so arrogant and domineering, it seems that the top spot of the thirty-three kui last time was the Blood Sword Pavilion, and they have been nourished by the top resources of the Green Sea for half a hundred years, and this time they seem to be bound to win. Mo Yi put his hands on the back of his head and said with a smile.

"This time the main field is in the White Rainbow Sect, most of the disciples of the White Rainbow Sect are majoring in the water system Taoism, no matter where the competition venue is set up, just on this great river surrounded by water, it is extremely beneficial to the White Rainbow Sect. Elder Yang Holmium looked at the long river road and sighed softly.

"It's a pity, if Senior Brother Yinghua is still here, his Bishui Danqing swordsmanship should still be able to take advantage of it. Mo Yi nodded and said.

The three elders on the wooden boat stopped talking, and no one answered the conversation, but Wang An on the side was restless, after all, Yinghua was slaughtered by his own hands...

"No matter where the White Rainbow Sect sets up the venue, the thirty-third will be held tomorrow, and we should probably arrange the order and tactics of the game. Venerable Qing Xuan, who had incarnated as Qingyunzi, spoke.

"Yes. Mo Yi nodded, Tian Ji horse racing also has to pay attention to an inferior horse racing superior horse, among the five candidates to participate in the competition, Mo Yi, the Holy Maiden and Gongsun Ruoji will not talk about the three, who is the best horse hangs all the horses, it seems too ostentatious, and the rest of An Zhiming and Wang An 000 first and who comes after it needs to be considered.

"Let's lose a handful or two, and then run it all the way. Mo Yi thought for a while and said: "Let Wang An lose first, and then go to An to know his fate, the two of them can fight as many as they can, and do their best, so that we can hide our eyes and ears in the early stage." "

Hearing that he was arranged to be an inferior horse, Wang An had a strange expression on his face, and Lin Xian, who had not spoken much since the beginning, finally couldn't help but whisper at this moment: "Senior Brother Mo, Wang An is also very powerful..."

"I think so too, Wang An, don't live up to your companions' expectations of you, don't come back if you can't play more than three times this time!" Mo Yi was very moved after listening to Lin Xian's words, and looked at Wang An with encouraging eyes.

Wang An almost fainted in anger, in the past month, it is easy to say that he has broken through to the seventh layer of the Supreme Realm and reached Mo Yi's passing line, but it is unrealistic for the seventh layer of the Supreme Realm to sweep the eight directions in the thirty-three kui, after all, even in Beichuan County, there are many disciples who have exhausted their resources to cultivate those sects who have broken through to the ruins stage early.

He went to the hard steel return period to the ruins of one period, and he had to fight three, isn't it a bit looking for death?

"As for Senior Sister An. Mo Yi looked at An Zhiming with a smile in his eyes: "I think Senior Sister An will do her best without our encouragement, right?"

An Zhiming didn't speak, but the determination hidden under the reflection of the river scenery in his eyes said everything. _

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