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Although Xuanxin Mansion's cross-boundary flying boat is a toy compared to Weimei Sect's Swallowing Sky Beast, it is still a huge monster to ordinary people.

In the past two days, I have already visited everything that should be visited. Ji Yuan and the people from Yuhuai Mountain have nothing to stay at this peak crossing, so they are going to go directly to the flying boat.

The flying boat hovers over the peak and crosses the outer peak port, just like an ordinary big ship moored in the river, except that the water turns into thick clouds and mist, as if it is under the flying boat.

Firstly, this is because the clouds and mists are part of the covering formation at the top of the peak, and secondly, it is to prevent people who are afraid of heights from being afraid when they see the abyss below when boarding the boat. From Ji Yuan’s point of view, it is very humane.

As the group approached the port of Outer Peak, they saw that many passengers including Xianxiu, spirits, mortals and even monsters were already preparing to board the airship. A huge springboard was built between the airship and the cliff in the outer port.

In addition to those who wanted to get on the boat, there were also quite a few people who got off the boat. There were also burly spirits who came down carrying cargo boxes several times larger than themselves, and every step on the ground felt very heavy.

At the entrance of the flying boat, there were a few monks from the Xuanxin Mansion wearing golden robes standing there, and a gray dog-shaped fairy beast that seemed to have four ears and was as tall as a person when squatting was sitting at the entrance of the boat. Swimming among the boat passengers, but one eye is open and the other is closed.

"Hehe, it turns out that the Immortal Mansion also turns a blind eye."

When Ju Yuanzi said these words, Wei Yuansheng, monk Yiyi and other juniors were a little puzzled, but Ji Yuan, Qiu Feng, Yangming and other monks knew what he was talking about. The old real person at the mountain gate will explain.

"Ju Zhenren doesn't know that the ferry of the fairy family like Dingfengdu has developed extremely rapidly. Today's Dingfengdu is completely different from the Dingfengdu one or two hundred years ago. People who practice are like immortals, demons, demons, and so on. Buddhas, humans, ghosts, spirits, spirits, etc. who know the etiquette all need a place to communicate with each other."

Yangming looked at the pedestrians who passed by or overtook each other, and continued to speak.

"So in this case, even if some monsters or demons have a slightly wrong breath, it is not too much and will not be investigated carefully. After all, even immortal cultivators and Buddhist monks have karmic obstacles sometimes."

Ji Yuan is very happy to see such a development. The crossing port dominated by immortal cultivators must be orderly, and it may affect more monsters. This may not be a bad thing.

To put it bluntly, the Ferry in the Boundary is a special means of public transportation. Since this is the case, it must also bring rewards to the power of the Immortal Dao. Some merchants are angry.

Therefore, in order to look better in form, basically there will be no "charges" at the boarding entrance and exit. Most of the "ship fees" have already been paid in the market such as Dingfengdu Nei, and the people in Yuelushan will naturally pay for it. Then through the settlement between them and the immortal cultivators who ferry in various realms, it will look much better and more convenient.

Ji Yuan and the others already possessed the order talisman, which was regarded as a kind of boat ticket. The monks in Xuanxin Mansion were not so much identifying whether there was a heinous evil spirit, but more like checking the situation of the boat ticket. As for ordinary people getting on and off the boat, as long as they It's not too much or too rude, it's really turning a blind eye.

The crowd was not moving fast. When approaching the springboard, several monks in the Xuanxin Mansion recognized the characteristics of the immortal cultivators of Yuhuai Mountain. Although Yuhuai Mountain is only a blessed place in the south of Yunzhou, it is well-known after all. The orthodox immortal cultivator forces, coupled with the fact that there are obviously high-level people among the visitors, so several monks from Xuanxin Mansion took the lead in saluting to everyone in Yuhuai Mountain at a suitable distance.

"I haven't seen fellow Taoist Yuhuai Mountain for many years, welcome to board the ship!"

"Fellow Taoists of Xuanxin Mansion, please be polite!"

Ji Yuan returned the salute with everyone in Yuhuai Mountain, and there was no need to jump out and say that he was not from Yuhuai Mountain. He looked at the fairy beast next to him, thinking that Hu Yun would hate such a fairy beast.

The moment Ji Yuan looked over, the two eyes of the four-eared fairy beast opened and closed all of a sudden, and even the drooping ears stood up, the ears trembled slightly, and the sight flickered. He looked at Ju Yuanzi and Ji Yuan, then paid more attention to Ji Yuan, but he didn't make any sound.

When Ji Yuan and his party got on the boat and disappeared from sight, a high-crowned monk in Xuanxin Mansion immediately looked at the fairy beast beside him.

"Four listeners, but what's the difference?"

The fairy beast looked at the direction where Ji Yuan and the others left, and spoke out.

"In Yuhuai Mountain's party, the fairy elder who didn't have a jade pendant was very lively. I seemed to hear many voices bickering and exclaiming. It should be that there are a lot of little monsters. Behind him is a sword with no sword intent. The revealed fairy sword hangs on his back, and apart from those noisy quarrels, the internal and external sounds of this fairy elder are like a mountain spring, and like a gentle breeze blowing, almost clean and flawless, I have never felt this way..."

"Si Ting" is not a name, but a surname, and it also refers to this kind of rare monster. The Si Ting beasts in Xuanxin Mansion all use "Si Ting" as their surname, taking a single character as their name, such as the His "Four Listening Cultivators", and Gai called him "Four Listening Daoist Friends", is similar to Yuhuaishan's "Crane Daoist Friends".

"Immaculate?"

The cultivator of Xuanxin Mansion turned his head to look at the direction of the flying boat, but he didn't seem to understand the meaning, so the four listeners nodded and continued.

"I have seen a lot of people with high Taoism. Although I can't see through many of them, this immortal elder has a special feeling. He is a person who cultivates the truth."

The difference between cultivating immortals and cultivating truth is often used interchangeably even in the practice world, but when it is said here in Si Ting, the meaning is naturally different.

Moreover, fairy artifacts are the treasures of the town even among the immortal sects. Immortal artifacts have their own thoughts and preferences, and their spirituality is not inferior to that of ordinary immortal cultivators. In addition, immortals seldom recognize their master again, but they will write to the sect in the shelter if they feel nostalgic.

There are only a few possibilities of being able to go out with a fairy artifact, and none of them can be summed up by the simple word "extraordinary".

Hearing what Si Ting said, the cultivators of Xuanxin Mansion were also a little bit concerned.

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The flying boat is also very lively. There are also various shops and small markets, and there are some exotic features. Some mortals doing business on the boat will yell a few words with a strong dialect from time to time, please come to the fairy who just got on the boat. Or mortals go and look at their storefronts.

Although in this world, due to the enlightenment of practitioners, the characters are interlinked, and Mandarin can also be communicated everywhere, but the differences in accents are greater when the geographical span is larger. It is not surprising that there are their own dialects, but the traces of dialects and Mandarin in the past are very heavy. Most of Ji Yuan can understand.

Some people on the flying boat here speak dialects in private, which is almost to the point where Ji Yuan can't understand, so that Ji Yuan frowned frequently. He used to think that the speech habits should be similar everywhere. It was the one he met in the East China Sea. The fleet looking for Xianxia Island, although with a big accent, can also communicate.

Wei Yuansheng and Shang Yiyi also couldn't understand. Several young monks of the disciple generation looked at each other, and then Wei Yuansheng directly asked Qiu Feng next to him.

"Master, what are they talking about?"

"Yeah, the voice over there is completely incomprehensible."

In fact, Qiu Feng didn't know much about this. He had never been out of Yunzhou, so he had to look at his senior brother, who was not the same as him, so Ju Yuanzi opened his mouth to answer.

"A long time ago, Yunzhou was governed by a super dynasty that also held the divine way. In the process of slowly reclaiming Yunzhou, civil strife occurred within the dynasty due to long-term and deep-accumulated contradictions. However, after the collapse, the people of Yunzhou The source is first-class, coupled with the unified jurisdiction of thousands of years, the deep-rooted language memory of the ancestors, even if they don’t know the ancient history, there are many differences in the language today, but they are similar.”

"But if you cross Yunzhou, the differences in dialects are sometimes exaggerated. Of course, Mandarin in the ordinary sense is still roughly the same."

Not only Wei Yuansheng and others were taught this, but Ji Yuan knew this for the first time, and the information he had come across before did not cover these words.

When going to his flying boat guest house, almost everyone in the group was full of curiosity except Ju Yuanzi, even Ji Yuan was the same, but Ji Yuan didn't show it on the surface.

It is almost universally recognized that there is a universe inside such a huge magic weapon as a flying boat. The same is true for this ship in Xuanxin Mansion. The interior is much larger than the hull outside. Most of the area around the hull perimeter.

From this point of view, even if the actual usable area of ​​the flying boat is smaller than the back of the swallowing beast, it will not be as exaggerated as the volume comparison.

After walking around looking around for a while, I finally saw my own residence. I guess I understood why it was called a guest house instead of a cabin. It was a small courtyard with walls, bigger than Ju'an Xiaoge.

A Daoist Yuhuaishan with a slightly newer face swung the talisman in his hand towards the small courtyard, a hazy Dharma light flashed in the courtyard, and the courtyard door opened automatically, and one could see flowers, trees, tables, and scenery in it.

"It's not bad, everyone go in and find a room to rest on their own, and use the tokens on their bodies to get in and out."

"yes!"

"yes!"

After the group of disciples responded, they ran in with a little excitement. The brothers and sisters went together to find a house, but they all wisely searched for the ones on the outside, and left the ones inside to the elders.

A day later, Ji Yuan, who was sitting in his room and practicing on the bed, felt a slight vibration around him. Although it was inaudible to ordinary people, it was very obvious to him.

This kind of movement only shows one thing, Xuanxin Mansion's boundary spaceship has started to take off and leave the port.

Ji Yuan immediately got up from the bed, opened the door, and saw Ju Yuanzi and Yu Huaishan, a monk who could be regarded as a real person, also came out at this moment.

Qiu Feng also called out to the room where Wei Yuansheng was.

"Yuansheng, the flying boat has set sail, why don't you go out and have a look?"

"What? Now? Here we come!"

"I'm going too, I'm going too!"

A group of disciples came out one after another, and then quickly reached the deck of the flying boat together with the elders in a similar way to shrink the ground.

On the outside, the Dingfengdu market in the distance is still bustling with people, while the flying boat here is slowly rising, and the clouds and mist below beat the bottom of the boat like waves, and then it is divided into two parts.

The mountains and fog of Yuelu Mountain appear misty and vast, while the flying boat rises up a little bit, as if it is far away from the painting environment under a slight sense of pressure.