I Have A Special Cultivation Talent

Chapter 164

"I once heard the elders in the peak say that the outside world is very big."

"It's so big that it's unimaginable, far surpassing the Pulao Kingdom and the East China Sea."

"According to the sect's rules, only Jindan cultivators can access this information."

"And this information, even the Jiang family doesn't have it."

Jiang Lin sat on the bow of the boat and said while drinking the spiritual wine.

At this time, the Louchuan determined its direction and headed south all the way to locate Crescent Bay.

The boat sailed smoothly without any hindrance, and at a very fast speed.

"Obviously, this is Xianmen deliberately blocking the news."

"Either the world out there is crazy, or the world out there is beautiful."

Chen Jingzhai also held the wine gourd, and said while drinking.

The wine gourd in his hand was bought from the Jiuxian lineage.

However, there is a fourth-grade material ice soul stone inside.

The spirit wine that is poured out is all chilled, and more importantly, it can temper the wine gourd.

There are also blood of various fourth-grade sea beasts in it, and the refined wine is very mellow.

If the Foundation Establishment cultivator takes it, he will be overwhelmed and drunk.

But for Chen Jingzhai at this time, these can be used as drinks.

"Probably insane."

"If it was really good, the sect wouldn't have settled down in Pulao Kingdom."

"Little Martial Uncle, in fact, there are Jindan disciples in every peak."

"As far as inner disciples go, there is actually an elite disciple."

"According to the standard of the sect, it is the realm of Jindan Daoist."

"If the alchemy is formed within a hundred years, elite disciples can be promoted to true inheritance."

"True disciples are the same as our cultivation, and they also inherit the scriptures."

"The difference is that

We can't get the support of the sect,"

"Everything needs to be earned by oneself, but true disciples can choose magic weapons."

"You can also use the power of the sect to plan more resources."

"Hahaha! Little Martial Uncle is a true disciple, that's why we are jealous."

Jiang Lin seemed to be drunk, and it seemed that he was using his drunkenness to speak his mind.

Although he was convinced by Chen Jingzhai, he was still jealous like other inner disciples.

Everyone didn't care about the uncle's seniority, but the crux was the true disciple.

Fortunately, my uncle is different.

He has worked it out step by step until today.

Otherwise, Chen Jingzhai may not be recognized even if he is the first in the questioning stage.

"Where are those Jindan disciples?" Chen Jingzhai asked not at all surprised.

"Yes!"

"Where are they?"

"Senior brother Jiang Liuyun was the number one on the questioning platform last time."

"Where is he?"

"Where is the elder brother who was at the Reversing Peak a hundred years ago?"

"And Zeng Wangbei, where is he?"

"Where is the elder brother of my Jiuxian lineage?"

Jiang Lin stood up and asked loudly to the sea, as if he wanted to vent all his depression.

Little Martial Uncle's problem is also his problem, where are those people?

He doesn't know either!

Not only him, but the rest of the disciples don't know, so they can only speculate secretly.

After a long time, it is enough to make people feel demonic.

Chen Jingzhai drank the spirit wine with an extremely indifferent expression.

In fact, many things can be found to be wrong after careful consideration.

There are all Jindan elders and deacons in the peak veins, but there are no Jindan disciples.

The disciples that everyone talks about are all said to have gone down the mountain, but they can't be found in Pu Lao Country.

Including Zeng Wangbei.

Chen Jingzhai stayed in Donglai County for three years, but he didn't wait for the disciples from Reversing Peak.

Both Sun Changrong and Li Yifei are missing, only Zeng Wangbei is missing.

He went down the mountain earlier than everyone else, but there was no sign of him.

Chen Jingzhai once asked Daoist Qingmu, but the answer he got was vague.

Thinking back to Mo Bei's real person coming here on purpose, I am afraid that all the answers lie with Lin Hai.

Chen Jingzhai understood Zongmen's approach very well.

After all, he was only in the early stage of foundation building at that time, no matter how powerful he was, he was still in the foundation stage.

No matter how much you say, it is nothing more than a waste of words, and it will make people worry.

It was different now. Chen Jingzhai felt that after returning to the mountain, she was entitled to the answer.

Jiang Lin drank too much, he didn't go crazy, he just lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

He really fell asleep, and it seemed that he was very depressed.

Chen Jingzhai ignored it, and stood on the tall boat watching the sunset in the distance.

Two days later.

In the violent wind and heavy rain, the building boat passed through the rain without slowing down.

The speed of the building boat could no longer keep up with Chen Jingzhai's needs.

But he did not use other magic weapons, nor did he modify the building boat.

Sometimes it's a little bit slower, but there's still plenty of time anyway.

"Little uncle, the summons has been answered!" Jiang Lin ran up from downstairs happily.

"Oh?" Chen Jingzhai looked away from the window, slightly surprised, "Who is it?"

"I can't confirm the identity for the time being, the distance is too far." Jiang Lin said, "But according to the guidance of the azimuth, it is confirmed that it is in the stormy sea area, and it is shuttled back and forth at the edge of the sea area."

"It seems that we are in trouble." Chen Jingzhai waved his sleeves to make the boatman divert.

In the wind and rain, the building boat turned towards the east and galloped towards the stormy sea.

Three hours later, the building boat reached the boundary of the stormy sea at full speed.

The stormy sea is already in sight.

Unlike the calm waters of the East China Sea, the stormy seas are covered by dark clouds all year round.

Among the dark clouds, there were lightning and thunder, and the sea was rough.

This violent aura alone is enough to take people's hearts away.

Ordinary monks did not have the guts to enter it.

But at this time, there are monks fighting at the border of the stormy sea.

Flames burst out in the air from time to time, and sword energy tore through the dark clouds.

After several collisions, they started chasing each other again.

Seven streamers flew in the stormy sea area, chasing each other, showing their murderous aura.

"It's Uncle Meng!"

Jiang Lin on the upstairs boat called subconsciously.

Liu Guang's speed was too fast, he couldn't tell who was who.

But the sect's method of communication was directly reflected.

Both his and Chen Jingzhai's sect orders were shining brightly.

Enough to prove your identity.

And Uncle Meng is his guardian!

A stream of light suddenly rushed towards the direction of the building, leaping across the boundary of the sea in the blink of an eye.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Jiang Lin's face immediately changed.

There was annoyance on his face, he shouldn't have made a sound.

The person who can chase Uncle Meng must be Jindan Daoist, can't you hear it from this distance?

"Don't panic!" Chen Jingzhai said calmly, "You go in first!"

"Little uncle?" Jiang Lin's face tightened, "What should you do?"

"Trust me!" After Chen Jingzhai finished speaking, she took a step forward.

Floating in the air, he shrunk the puppet boat with his hand and inserted it into his hair.

After all this is done,

The streamer had already revealed his figure, he was a man with red hair and a burly figure.

The other party seemed to think that Chen Jingzhai was going to run away, so he shot directly from the air.

The condensed and burning hands fell towards the top of Chen Jingzhai's head like a mountain.

Just in the air, there is a cloud of white steam on the sea.

The flame big hand is not only extremely hot, but also very fast.

Chen Jingzhai just raised her eyebrows, ignored the big flaming hand, and looked in the other direction instead.

The streamer that was chased before also flew out.

The moment Huo Huo's big hand fell, he stood in front of Chen Jingzhai.

boom!

The big flaming hand was exploded by an invisible force,

Bits of flame turned into wisps of lines hanging down,

After spreading, it fell into the sea water and disappeared soon.

A little fragrance was introduced into Chen Jingzhai's nostrils, making his nostrils shrink slightly.

"You shouldn't have come here." A cold voice came out of my ear, without emotion.

"You are my guardian, how could I abandon you!" Chen Jingzhai laughed, "Senior Sister!"

It was Su Qinghuang who stood in front of him.

His secret guardian, the senior sister who disappeared after he returned from the deep sea.

"I can't protect you!" Su Qinghuang said the truth plainly, wearing a red robe.

There are four Jindan real people on the other side, and there are only three Jindan real people on my side, including her.

One of them was injured and was already at the end of his battle.

"Then let me protect Senior Sister." Chen Jingzhai smiled slightly.

Just as Su Qinghuang was about to speak, the burly monk with red hair in front made another shot.

The other party opened his mouth and sprayed, a dark red fire dragon with a stench,

With baring teeth and claws, he rushed towards the two of them.

This fiery dragon is lifelike, with no flaws in its scales or whiskers.

Just the aura coming out made Su Qinghuang's complexion change drastically, and he was ready to go all out.

But at this moment, Chen Jingzhai passed her and rushed directly towards the dark red fire dragon.

Under Su Qinghuang's unbelievable gaze, Chen Jingzhai burst out with an aura that surpassed the foundation building cultivation base, and this aura was even more powerful and ethereal than the other party.

Make a fist and swing!

Chen Jingzhai waved his fist calmly, and a violent and concentrated force exploded from his fist.

The lifelike dark red fire dragon with a stench exploded directly in the air, like a gust of wind blowing, the stench and residual flames blew towards the red-haired monk in the opposite direction.