Yuxiang

"Senior Murong, may I ask where you are going?" A Jiang family monk saw Murong Xianxian walking to the gate of the city, regardless of the Jiang Biehe beside him, hurriedly appeared in front of Murong Xianxian and asked respectfully. road.

"Oh, Fellow Daoist Jiang invited me to go out to sea. You are also a child of the Jiang family, right? What's the matter?" Murong Xianxian pretended not to know, and dumped the burden on Jiang Biehe.

Although she was a little confused about what was going on, she also vaguely felt that this person seemed to be different from other Jiang family children, and seemed to have a more noble status in the Jiang family.

"This...Senior Murong, the battle has just ended, and the nearby seas are not very calm. For safety's sake, it's better not to leave the city." The Jiang family monk advised in a low voice, but his eyes were avoiding Jiang Biehe.

"Fellow Daoist Murong is a guest of the Jiang family, so what's the point of going out for a while with me?"

Jiang Biehe's face was full of smiles, but there was a flash of light in his eyes, "If you are worried about the safety of Fellow Daoist Murong, you might as well come over together, my celestial servant in brocade clothes will protect you on board, unless Patriarch Chunyang came to be the assassin .”

That Jiang family cultivator was sweating all over his body in anxiety, but he didn't dare to stop him... On the one hand, the family's order was to monitor Murong Xianxian's actions and not let her leave Extreme Ice City, but they didn't tell them that once Murong Xianxian left Extreme Ice City, how to deal with it; on the other hand, Jiang Biehe next to him is a distinguished guest that even the elders of the family treat with respect, and has inextricable ties with the family, and must not be offended.

For a moment, he was caught in a dilemma.

Murong Xianxian and Jiang Biehe ignored him, they walked around the monk.Head out of town.

"You report the matter to Manager Jiang immediately, and I will go with Manager Murong and Mr. Jiang." Seeing that Murong Xianxian and Mrs. Jiang had already walked out of the city gate, the monk hurriedly called a fellow monitoring monk to go back and report to Jiang Fei.I quickly chased after him.

As soon as they got out of the city gate, Murong Xianxian and Jiang Biehe flew into the sky in the Escaping Light, and flew towards the port. When they heard the sound of breaking through the sky, Murong Xianxian looked back, but didn't say anything. But a sharp killing intent flashed in Bie He's eyes.

Of course, it is impossible to have ships in Yuanling Great World. Generally speaking, there are three kinds of ships... one is a sea ship used by ordinary people, and there are different models.Shipbuilding materials also use some strong and durable materials; the second type is also seagoing ships.It's just a sea-going ship of a semi-magic nature.There are some important parts that have been refined by refiners, such as the acceleration part, defense part, and storage part. This kind of sea-going ship is equivalent to a kind of active base at sea.Monks often use this kind of sea-going ship to hunt in the ocean; the third type is a spaceship. Whether it is equipped or not depends on the owner’s financial resources. This kind of ship is a real magic weapon. It consumes a lot of spirit stones, so not many people own them, and when they go out to sea to hunt, they use even less.

What Jiang Biehe prepared was the second type of sea-going ship, which was 500 meters long when Murong Xianxian arrived at the port.The 30-meter-tall ship had already parked there, and Jiang Qianqian stood on the ship's path and looked around.

Three flashes of light landed on the bow one after another. After Jiang Biehe introduced Jiang Qianqian to Murong Xianxian, he didn't see the monk who followed him again. The three of them entered the cabin. The monk was embarrassed and couldn't keep up. , can only stand on the deck in a daze.

Entering the cabin, Murong Xianxian's eyes lit up. She originally thought it was a small cabin, but after entering, she realized that there is a rather large luxurious hall, at least fifty meters long and wide.

The four walls of the hall are decorated with inlaid gold and jade. The floor is covered with a red pure wool carpet. In the middle is a thick red sandalwood square table surrounded by more than a dozen chairs. Six monks are sitting at the table talking. Seeing Murong Xianxian and others coming in, five of the monks turned around and entered another door, and Murong Xianxian immediately felt dozens of strands of divine consciousness passing over her body.

So strong!

An inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart, and Murong Xianxian suddenly felt awe-inspiring... Great cultivator at the stage of refining gods!

Among the six monks just now, at least three are great monks of the refining stage, including the monk sitting in front of them, and the others are also monks at the peak of Ningying.

"This is Uncle Kang, my father's best friend."

Jiang Biehe introduced the two parties, "This is fellow Taoist Murong Xianxian. She is unique in refining talismans. This time, she is with us mainly to refine azure milk."

"Junior Murong Xianxian, I have met Senior Kang." Murong Xianxian hastily stepped forward to pay her respects...Leaving aside age or anything else, this level of cultivation alone can hold her head down.

"Well, thank you fellow Taoist Murong." Uncle Kang took a deep look at Murong Xianxian, his gaze was like electricity, as if he could see into people's hearts, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

At this moment, a Yuan Danqi monk walked into the cabin, bowed to everyone and said, "Seniors, this is the captain of this ship, Fei Jingsheng, if everyone is here, I will arrange to sail now. "

"Captain Fei, you can set sail. You can find a place for that fellow Taoist outside to live at will." Jiang Biehe was kind enough to ask the captain to find a cabin for the cultivator monitoring Murong Xianxian.

After Fei Jingsheng went out, Jiang Biehe said to Jiang Qianqian, "Qianqian, take fellow Taoist Murong to her room."

"Ok."

Jiang Qianqian nodded, and greeted Murong Xianxian: "Fellow Taoist Murong, please follow me."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Jiang."

Murong Xian thanked her, and followed Jiang Qianqian along the passage to another cabin... This cabin is a little smaller, and the furnishings are simple.In addition to a bed, there is a large futon and a long table against the wall.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, the room is a bit rough, I don't know if it is suitable for use?" Jiang Qianqian asked with a smile.

"Of course it works, very good."

Murong Xianxian nodded, reached out and took out the talisman refining tools one by one, and put them on the table. Finally, she took out an incense burner, put a plate of incense in it and lit it, and after a while, a wafting aroma was emitted.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, what kind of fragrance is this? It seems a bit special." Jiang Qianqian took a deep breath of the fragrance, and immediately felt that her mind was clear and very comfortable.

"This is a refreshing fragrance, which helps to clear the mind and concentrate the mind." Murong Xianxian explained, with a hidden smile flashing in his eyes.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Murong to have such a good thing. Alright, I'll go back first. If Fellow Daoist needs anything, you can come to me directly." Jiang Qianqian glanced at the incense burner enviously, said goodbye to Murong Xianxian and left .

"Fellow daoist, go slowly." Murong Xianxian closed the door casually, sat cross-legged on the futon, and practiced by herself.

In the hall, Jiang Qianqian had already returned, and reported Murong Xianxian's situation to Uncle Kang and Jiang Biehe in a low voice.

"It seems that she will have no doubts, brother, are you worrying too much?" Jiang Qianqian asked.

"It's better to believe in something than in nothing. It's not appropriate to take any action now, and we will talk about it after we completely leave Extreme Iceland." Jiang Biehe said.

"What the eldest son said is very true. The old man has arranged two groups of people to live on the two sides of Murong Xianxian. Once he makes a move, he will definitely be captured." Uncle Kang said with great confidence.

The sea ship slowly sailed out of the extremely ice port. After leaving the port, its speed became faster and faster, and it quickly sailed to the far sea...

Extreme Ice City, Jiang Family.

Jiang Fei has been extremely busy these two days. There are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with, and everything seems to be urgent. Now he doesn't like anyone.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

There was a hasty knock on the door outside, Jiang Fei frowned and said, "Come in!"

"Boss, it's not good!" A monk rushed in.

"I'm fine!"

Jiang Fei's eyes were as wide as a large mung bean: "In a panic... Hey, aren't you monitoring Murong Xianxian? Why are you here?"

"Boss, fellow Taoist Murong has left the city." The monk replied.

"Oh... what? Didn't I tell you that she was not allowed to go out of the city? Why didn't you stop it?" Jiang Fei first responded casually, and then reacted, and couldn't help being furious.

The monk quickly explained: "We blocked it, but we didn't. Someone blocked it."

"who?"

"It's Jiang Biehe, Mr. Jiang."

"It's him? Why did he stop you?"

"Young Master Jiang said, if you want to invite Fellow Daoist Murong to refine some materials, there will be guards in the golden clothes and heavenly guards, so nothing will go wrong. We can't stop it, so we have to come back and report."

"He wants to ask Murong Xianxian to refine materials? What materials can't be refined?"

Suspicious clouds welled up in Jiang Fei's eyes. Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, his face immediately turned ugly, and he stood up abruptly and rushed out of the room. His loud voice came from outside: "Jiang Tong, you wait there!"

The monks in the room were about to follow out when they heard the sound and had to stop.

Jiang Fei rushed to the patriarch's place like a gust of wind, and rushed in without waiting for the notification.

"Jiang Fei, what happened?"

Seeing Jiang Fei, who had always been stable, suddenly become so panic-stricken, he was also shocked, not knowing what had happened.

"Patriarch, Murong Xianxian has left the city!"

After Jiang Fei recounted the situation reported by Jiang Tong, he said in a deep voice: "What I'm worried about now is not whether Murong Xianxian is going to leave, but Jiang Biehe is probably going to take Murong Xianxian back."

"No reason!"

The patriarch slapped the table and said angrily: "They came to help the battle, but they took away a lot of supplies without much effort. Now they even hijack my Jiang family's talisman maker. It's too arrogant!"

"Patriarch, it's not too late, please make a decision quickly," Jiang Fei urged.

"What do you think?" the patriarch asked.

"Jiang Biehe must have known something that we don't know, so he decided to take people away. If he was an ordinary talisman maker, he would not have to take the risk of angering us to take people away. Now it seems that Murong Xianxian must have something incredible in his hands, so that even if the two families tear each other apart, he will not hesitate."