The only way

Chapter 576 Uncle, wait a minute

Suddenly, the sea fell into an eerie silence.

The Mo Jiao King hung against the water, and the water wave under the dragon's tail trembled faintly.

The Wuge Saintess standing against the wind, and Lingchu hiding in the darkness, all froze.

King Mo Jiao never thought that he, a great monster in the Nascent Soul Realm, would come forward to ask for a favor from a junior, and he would be clearly marked with a price.

Logically speaking, this is a very fair thing, but as far as the cultivation world is concerned, as the Mo Jiao King, although he did not say it clearly, if the Wuge Saintess and others hand over the Merman, not only will they be able to forge a good Moreover, King Mo Jiao has accepted their favor, if he asks for something in the future, for today's matter, King Mo Jiao will definitely not refuse.

The favor of a great monster in the Nascent Soul Realm is far more than a thousand spirit stones.

Wuge Saintess is angry, there is no second price, she only spent a thousand high-grade spirit stones to buy that merman, but for a while, she offered delicious food and drink to that merman, aren't those sparkling? Lingshi?

No matter what, I have to ask for two thousand spirit stones. Doesn't it need to be shipped on the road?Doesn't it matter if the sharks are safe until now?

loser!

Lingchu hid behind the door, also feeling a little depressed. Although she was on the side of the mermaids, the Holy Maiden of Qingyue might also be her senior sister.

From the point of view of the sharks, it is a good deal to exchange a thousand spirit stones for one life.

From the standpoint of the senior sister, it is really a loss to only ask for a thousand spirit stones.

No one knew about Wuge Saintess and Lingchu's depression, one always kept a proper smile because of Penglai's face, and the other was hiding from the beginning.

After a while, Cai Zhenren, who was planning to make a mural, first broke the silence.

No way, he wanted to stay out of the matter, but unfortunately, he couldn't afford to offend both parties, and this was still on the spirit ship of their Bo family, so they couldn't fight.

"Senior Mojiao King is a well-known existence in the boundless sea, and Penglai is also the leader of the immortal sect in the boundless sea. It is really a blessing for my Bo family to gather on the spirit boat of my Bo family today," Cai Zhenren said shortly. In one sentence, both parties were praised, and the existence of the Bo family was pointed out invisibly, and the three forces were placed in one place, like a tripartite confrontation, forming a weak balance, "It's just a mere mermaid junior, why bother peace on both sides."

With a few words, Yan Xiaoyan slowly broke up the confrontation between the two sides.

"At the end of the day, our Bo family didn't know that this merman was a descendant protected by the senior Mojiao King. He accidentally captured him and implicated the two saintesses of Penglai. If not, I'm just a member of the Bo family. It is a small offering, but it can also be a little bit of the master. I have given away this thousand spirit stones from the Bo family, and I have the right to treat it as an apology from the Bo family. In the future, the Bo family will definitely send a gift of thanks." Cai Zhenren is worthy of being an offering to the Bo family. The smoothness and exquisiteness of the businessman are fully displayed.

These words not only dispelled the confrontation between the two sides, but also made both sides embarrassed to vent their anger on the Bo family.

"No, don't ask about the source of the product. I have no regrets when I take the photo. I don't lack these thousand spirit stones in Penglai, and I don't care for the gift from your Bo family." The Wuge saint raised her head proudly and snorted softly. .

The Holy Maiden of Qingyue didn't respond, she just glanced at Cai Zhenren indifferently.

King Mo Jiao in mid-air also snorted coldly, "Does this gentleman lack those thousand spirit stones?"

After finishing speaking, the black tail raised lightly, and a piece of crystal rain fell from the sky on the spirit boat, because there was no murderous intent, and it did not arouse the spirit boat's defensive circle.

Thousands of sparkling spirit stones are piled up on the deck, flowing colorful radiance in the night, very beautiful, but it makes the Wuge saint on the deck frown slightly.

This kind of behavior is not friendly.

A slight anger was brewing in her heart, but it was extinguished only for a moment. She was proud, but it wasn't that she was ignorant of current affairs. There was no benefit in making a fuss.

With a cold snort, Wuge Saintess took out a crystal clear bead the size of a fist from her sleeve, raised her hand and threw it upwards, the bead rose in the wind, and it was the size of a person in the blink of an eye.

Under the moonlight, the flowing water was gurgling in the center of the beads, and in the center of the blue waves, the merman with a human body and a fish tail was as beautiful as a statue, floating quietly in the water.

Quiet and beautiful.

It is pleasing to the eye.

Mo Jiao King opened and grasped the huge claws, and the beads seemed to be attracted by invisible suction, fell into his palm, and disappeared in a flash.

Lingchu's eyes fell on King Mo Jiao's claws for a moment, and he frowned slightly.

I don't know whether what King Mo Jiao said is true or not.

If it's true, everyone's happy, if it's false
The desired result was obtained. King Mo Jiao was very noisy when he came, but very quiet when he left. He swam casually in the sky, and then sank into the sea silently, splashing a snow-white wave.

As soon as King Mo Jiao left, the deck suddenly fell into a new round of silence.

However, Lingchu's face turned pale for a moment. Just now, before King Mo Jiao entered the sea, his dark golden vertical pupils looked in his direction.

With just one glance, Lingchu felt a little uneasy.

"You guys are very courageous. Don't you think that since you were born in Penglai, you can run wild in the boundless sea? The Mojiao King has always been very violent, and he is a dragon. You really think that the magic circle of this spirit ship Can you stop it?"

An old voice suddenly sounded, and a white figure emerged from the void.

The coercion of Yuanying once again covered the entire spirit ship.

Lingchu leaned his back against the plank of the boat, gritted his teeth to resist the coercion of the close-range and undisguised Nascent Soul, and the spiritual power in his body was flowing.

The dark pupils flickered on and off, and there was actually a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm hiding on this spirit ship!

Even the saintesses of Wuge and Qingyue on the deck all showed surprise expressions, but it was Cai Zhenren with a calm expression, as if he knew it a long time ago.

Also, if you want to arrange for monks to stay, how can you avoid the person in charge who drives the spirit boat.

"Master." The saintess Wuge and Qingyue quickly came to their senses and saluted the old man respectfully.

This monk in the Nascent Soul Realm was dressed in a white Taoist robe, with a gossip mirror hanging from his waist, all his snow-white hair was combed up, fastened with a jade hairpin, he looked like a fairy, but his eyebrows and eyes were very serious. , there are also deep wrinkles between the eyebrows, and there is no smile on the face. When looking at people, it is very rigid and sharp.

How serious it is, you can get a glimpse of it just by looking at the way the always arrogant Wuge saintess obediently lowered their heads to listen to the training.

"Let's not mention this matter, I will talk slowly when I get back, but it's your Bo family," the old-fashioned old man suddenly changed the subject and looked at Cai Zhenren, "I don't even know when a little mouse ran into the boat. "

As soon as the words fell, the expression of Lingchu who was hiding behind the door changed drastically, his spiritual power surged, and he was about to leave, but was imprisoned in place in an instant.

In the next moment, the door panel in front of him shattered like flying flowers, and shot around. The old-fashioned old man snorted coldly, and Lingchu couldn't help but was lifted out by a pair of big hands made of spiritual power like chickens.

At the same time, the black and white spiritual power of the gossip mirror on the old man's waist was circulating, and he was about to shoot towards Lingchu.

Coming out of the darkness, under the bright moonlight, a jade-like face emerged.

The calm water-like eyes of the Holy Maiden of Qingyue changed slightly, her figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment, she appeared in front of the old man, just blocking the gossip mirror.

"Uncle, wait a minute!"

(End of this chapter)