Martial Cultivator

After saying goodbye to the leader of the Sword Sect, Chen Chao met Yun Jianyue on the coast. He was alone, standing on a reef, watching the sea water rushing towards the reef again and again.

Chen Chao came to his side and watched the sea with him.

"I wrote many letters to that girl, one for every birthday, until she came of age."

Yun Jianyue smiled and said, "If I can't accompany her to grow up, then I can only accompany her like this."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear, that is, he can die overseas, but this thing must be done, otherwise these letters are actually unnecessary.

Chen Chao sighed, "Why do you always think about dying? I think we won't die and can live well."

Yun Jianyue looked at him, "Is it possible that what you asked me to do is not dangerous?"

Chen Chao was a little embarrassed, "Of course it is dangerous, but..."

Yun Jianyue glanced at Chen Chao and changed the subject, "You don't look very good."

Chen Chao straightened his waist unconsciously and asked in surprise, "Is it?"

"You warriors don't practice Taoism or make elixirs. When I have time, I will find some for you to replenish your vitality."

Yun Jianyue spoke seriously, but his eyes were very sincere.

Chen Chao realized it later and remembered how Yun Jianyue could know his situation?

Yun Jianyue just said, "After leaving Yingzhou, you went back to the capital of gods."

Chen Chao didn't speak.

Yun Jianyue patted Chen Chao's shoulder meaningfully and sighed, "You look exactly the same as I did at the beginning. Can't I see it?"

"..."

Chen Chao couldn't speak.

But at this moment the boat came.

A small boat floated from the sea and stopped between the reefs.

Chen Chao and Yun Jianyue went up one after another.

The boat began to drift towards the sea.

The two most talented young monks of the time stood side by side at the bow, saying nothing.

Both of them seemed to have other thoughts.

Yun Jianyue suddenly said, "How long?"

Chen Chao frowned, "Longer than you."

Yun Jianyue looked at him blankly, and Chen Chao realized that he had misunderstood. He turned his head and smiled awkwardly, "It won't take long."

Yun Jianyue was thoughtful.

Chen Chao lowered his head.

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At the extreme west of the sea, there is a sea area surrounded by fog all year round. Large patches of fog spread on the sea surface, making it difficult to see the scenery behind the fog. It looks a bit like the overseas of Yingzhou, which is the so-called division of Xianhai and Daliang, but the fog here is thicker than that over there.

The atmosphere is also more mysterious.

A large ship was slowly passing on the sea. The huge hull had a very deep draft. There were a lot of young people on the ship, both men and women. All of them were sitting on the deck, looking at the west, with only awe and yearning in their eyes.

Around this group of young people, there were several Taoists in green, standing scattered and expressionless.

They were all at the end of forgetfulness.

As the ship approached the fog, the speed of the ship slowed down a lot, becoming extremely slow.

"The bright moon is here."

A Taoist in green suddenly spoke at the bow, his voice was flat.

His flat voice drifted on the sea, and after a while, it drifted far away.

Soon, an echo came from the sea in the distance, "The colorful clouds are returning."

As this voice came out, the fog on the sea began to fade gradually, revealing the reefs on both sides.

On the sea, a reef looked very abrupt, after all, this was not the seaside.

But at this moment, there were two people standing on the reef.

Both of them were in the Fuyun realm, and they were real big shots.

Both of them were wearing yellow robes, and on the back of each of them, there was a fiery red sun engraved.

"Your Excellency."

The Taoist in green on the boat bowed his head humbly.

The two yellow-robed men nodded, and one of them asked, "How many people are there?"

A Taoist in green said, "A total of 399 people, all are fine."

A yellow-robed man took a look at the boat, and after a glance, he saw what he wanted in the eyes of those young people, so he nodded with satisfaction.

Originally, after he nodded, he should have let the big ship leave, but he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Has something big happened in the sea recently?"

A Taoist in green nodded and said, "Yes, Guishan destroyed Qiuling Mountain and Nanhua Mountain, Guan'an died..."

The Taoist in green talked about some recent events.

"A bunch of idiots, Guan'an also thinks he is a smart man, but the result is such a ridiculous end."

"Things have become so serious, and in the end, the Holy Mountain may have to settle it."

The yellow-robed man shook his head, his eyes full of indifference.

The green-robed Taoist said respectfully: "With the Holy Mountain, there will naturally be no problems."

The yellow-robed man stopped talking and just waved his hand.

The big ship continued to sail, slowly leaving the white fog.

Then the front suddenly opened up, and above the endless empty sea, there was a golden light flashing at the western end. Looking carefully, there should be a high mountain in that place.

The golden light sprinkled on the sea, making the sea surface sparkle.

When seeing this high mountain, the yearning in the eyes of all the young men and women on the ship became much deeper.

In their eyes, it seemed as if they saw the most sacred place in the world.

This made them yearn for it.

The big ship slowly moved, constantly approaching the holy mountain.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the sacred and powerful aura. There is something very special in that aura.

After an unknown amount of time, the ship stopped at a bay near the holy mountain.

Many people had been waiting here for a long time. When the ship docked, a man in a gray robe came to the side of the ship. There was also a big red sun on his robe.

He held a green bell in his hand. After nodding to several Taoists in green, the middle-aged man shook the bell in his hand, "I am Xuanyun, the star envoy. Come with me."

As he shook the bell in his hand, the young men and women on the boat turned their heads and got off the boat. At the side of the boat, a group of people in gray robes distributed clothes to these young men and women.

The same gray robe, embroidered with a big sun.

The young men and women followed one by one, took the clothes, put them on, and followed Xuanyun forward.

Xuanyun led them away from the beach and into a dense forest. He walked in front and rang the bell from time to time. As the bell rang, the awe in the eyes of the crowd became more intense.

In the middle of the crowd, someone glanced around and said in his heart: "Ayue, do you think these people are more like charlatans than you Taoists?"

The voice was a little teasing.

Behind him, a voice also rang out, but it was very simple and direct, "Chen Chao, shut up."