I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

Chapter 127 Orca Group
(I'm still a little uncomfortable, dizzy and dizzy, it's still two more, I'm sorry!)
Xie Que jumped into the boat easily.

Qi and blood rose, and his clothes were quickly dried.

The thickness of this Qi and blood made all the warriors present feel awe-inspiring.

They couldn't help immediately abandoning the doubts in their hearts.

Only a person with such a terrifying power can kill those monsters underwater in an instant.

But at this time, everyone on the boat was a little silent, and the curator Lu, who was a little familiar with Xie Que, was the first to speak: "Deacon Xie, this..."

Xie Que just waved his hand, spending money to get it: "They are all low-class beasts, Master Lu, you can kill a lot when you go down."

The owner of Pavilion Lu had just fought against the Merman who ran onto the boat, and he knew how difficult it was.

He couldn't help but reveal a wry smile: "I had known that, Deacon Xie, you had already worshiped...the Taoist priest, but the etiquette of our boat gang seems a bit inconsiderate."

Entering the Tao is a more graceful way of worshiping gods.

After all, the former is completely dependent on himself, while the latter is a bit tricky.

Although they can both be in the four realms, in the eyes of real people who have broken through the four realms through cultivation and enlightenment, worshipers of gods are more or less not very popular.

Therefore, although the masters under King Yan who Xie Que killed had entered the four realms by worshiping gods, their names were still called Dao Zhenren.

Even Daoist Huang Gu, whom Brother Jie invited from Heguangguan this time, made a breakthrough by worshiping God.

But everyone doesn't point it out, they just say that they are real people who have entered the Tao.

Xie Que neither admitted nor denied it, but simply said: "Since I came here this time, I am adhering to the name of the Demon Suppressing Division, and I am here to solve the problem for the Ship Gang. There is no need to talk about being polite or not."

"Haha, Deacon Xie is really a hero in his youth!" Brother Jie clapped his hands, "If it weren't for Deacon Xie..."

Speaking of this, Brother Jie noticed that Master Huang Gu's expression was not very good at this time.

Although Huang Guzhen could not solve all the troubles at once like Xie Que.

But after all, it was a great effort. Brother Jie changed the subject and said: "I'm afraid I have to trouble Mr. Huang to take action again, hahaha..."

"I didn't expect that there would be two real people here today in this small temple of my boat gang."

Huang Guzhen's complexion became much better.

He is not very old, but after entering the third realm, he chose to worship gods to break through quickly, which made his realm strength seem a bit frivolous.

At this time, even the masters on the other two sand ships jumped more than ten meters to the ship where Xie Que was.

They began to surround Xie Que and kept saying complimentary words, as if they were trying to make up for their previous courtesy.

Xie Que kept saying "hmm", and couldn't arouse the slightest interest in what they said.

In the end, Brother Jie sighed: "Thank you, Deacon. I am afraid that I have nothing to repay you for removing gold, silver and aquatic products from the world."

"I also know that you are a master of Taoism, and I am afraid that you are not interested in these vulgar things."

He raised his head and clasped his fists together: "Next year! I will join hands with everyone on the boat gang to repair a golden body of Bodhisattva for your lord. This is a repayment for Deacon Xie's great kindness!"

Xie Que's heart trembled, he really wanted to refuse, saying that he still likes those vulgar things.

But at this time, facing the people around him who were blowing themselves up to the sky, it was a little difficult to speak.

But fortunately Brother Jie said again: "If Deacon Xie has anything that our ship gang can help with, we will definitely do our best!"

Xie Que thought about it, coughed and said, "Brother Jie, the technique I practice is a bit special."

"If you need something to replenish your energy and blood, just ordinary meat will suffice. Is there something the boat gang can supply in large quantities?"

Brother Jie recalled the vaguely terrifying energy and blood on Xie Que's body and didn't think much about it.

After all, he has never been in contact with people above the Dao, and he didn't know that the energy and blood power would be discarded after reaching the four realms.

He nodded: "Of course there are, but if you want to supply them in large quantities..."

Brother Jie waved and called a young warrior: "Aqing, how many new year's goods have been saved in Nangang this year?"

He added a sentence: "If you want to nourish qi and blood...you just need to say star spots."

Aqing replied without thinking: "There are 300 white sand spots, more than [-] red plum spots, and more than [-] left of Furong spot..."

"But Brother Jie, those goods are specially for Yanwang Mansion and Jinmen City..."

Brother Jie quickly interrupted him: "Except for the seven houses of Prince Yan's Mansion, Zhenmo Si, Prefect's Mansion, and He Guangguan, the others will be replaced with inferior goods."

"After counting the good things that have been saved, send them to Deacon Xie."

Ah Qing hesitated to speak, but since the boss of the boat gang was in front of him, he couldn't say too much, so he just nodded.

Xie Que had also eaten fish like star spot before, and it was pretty good at replenishing Qi and blood.

The effect is second only to the black-backed viper, but the price is really expensive, and it is usually supplied to dignitaries in the Jinmen area.

Even if Xie Que ran all over the docks, it was extremely difficult to buy.

Xie Que has entered the realm of Martial Saint, although the energy and blood that can be replenished by this kind of ordinary meat is no different than before.

But for its total amount, it is very small.

However, the quantity is huge, and if you can have it every day, the long-term accumulation will be quite impressive.

At this moment, the three-level literary cultivator who had practiced Tuxing Taoism hurriedly ran up the splint.

"Brother Jie, the hole in the bottom of the Flying Fish is too big. My clay was washed away by the current in a short while, and I'm afraid it won't be able to fill it up."

Brother Jie couldn't help but change his expression, and in the blink of an eye, several warriors ran up to the splint in the same breath.

The same goes for reporting.

The bottoms of the three ships were almost completely destroyed by the sharks, and sea water was gradually pouring into them.

Even if the warriors exhausted the prepared fillings, it was of no avail.

With a gloomy face, he asked Wenxiu, "If you keep casting spells to fill it up, can you last until you get ashore?"

Wenxiu just smiled wryly and shook his head: "Brother Jie, I'm only in the third realm, I'm afraid I'm a bit too high on me, with my mana, even if it's exhausted, I can support the waterway for three to five miles at most."

Brother Jie hesitated for a while, and said apologetically to the real masters present: "Everyone, this boat is probably going to sink. Although it's not a god for me to help my disciples swim for dozens of miles, I'm afraid it will be hard for you all." .”

Several martial arts masters waved their hands, indicating that they would not be in the way.

Master Huang Gu's complexion looked a little gloomy.

He has only been able to meditate and chant scriptures since he was a few years old, and he has not yet made a breakthrough.

He can neither fly nor swim.

Brother Jie clasped his fists and looked at Master Huang Gu: "Master, you don't have to worry about not being decent enough. The warriors of our boat gang know how to walk in the sea, and I guarantee that not a drop of water will get on Master's clothes."

As he said that, several middle-aged warriors took out a slightly luxurious wooden sedan chair from the cabin.

The sedan chair is framed by a large amount of driftwood, and the front is like a carriage, which needs to be pulled by manpower.

Xie Que took a look and couldn't help but be stunned.

What a coachman at sea...

Seeing this, Master Huang Gu looked much better.

Xie Que also nodded secretly, Brother Jie is indeed the boss of this boat gang.

Both can be a person and can also speak.

The embarrassing situation of Mr. Huang Guzhen being incompetent was covered up by the words of honor or not.

It also shows that his status is noble and he cannot swim back to the shore like these boat gang members.

For a moment, the sand boat began to sink at a speed that could be felt.

Many disciples are already wandering in groups. Although the thirty to fifty miles of waterway is strenuous, it is the same for warriors.

For these boat gang disciples who have been hanging out in rivers and lakes for a long time, it is as easy as eating and drinking.

After seeing Master Huang Gu leave surrounded by four innate warriors and a boat gang master, Brother Jie couldn't help but sighed.

Some reluctantly stroked the side of the ship.

He muttered in his mouth: "Fix it, mend it, and it will last for decades."

Xie Que was a little curious: "Brother Jie, this boat is so huge, it may be difficult to pick it up after it sinks into the water."

Brother Jie smiled and said, "Deacon Xie doesn't know something. Our boat gang has been working in the open sea for many years, so we have some connections."

As he spoke, he actually took out a whistle from his waist and began to play it.

The sharp sound made many people around cover their ears.

Xie Que couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this sound, it seemed a bit like the cry of an orca.

But there is no frequency at all, people can't read any meaning, just like screaming.

Brother Jie showed a mysterious smile: "Please thank the deacon for waiting a moment."

Xie Duan nodded and looked towards the sea level.

He began to think carefully about what he had just obtained.

Like the mermaids I met in the Wuding River before, the memories I got were chaotic.

He had also obtained such messy memories before, and the owners of the memories were usually worshipers or people with faith.

This time he learned the lesson.

A few merman corpses that looked younger were left behind, and the memory was read.

Sure enough, although the memories in their brains were a little scattered, they were much more complete.

The dispersion may be due to the fact that the Shark people are still uncivilized and have not received education.

But as far as integrity is concerned, due to their youth, their piety of faith is still lacking.

There is very little memory about God.

Xie Que obtained the location of the residence of these sharks, which is the so-called deep abyss.

In the mermaid's memory, Xie Que got more clues about Dagon.

Among the mermen, his god name is not "Old Immortal Ghost Sea", but "Guardian".

In their cognition, the meaning of this guardian is not to protect the sharks, or to protect the sea.

But to protect a greater existence.

In the abyss of deep diving, there are several huge statues of Dagon, whose figure looks like praying, kneeling, and praying.

The directions are all facing the bottom of the deep diving abyss.

Xie Que began to become curious. Such a creature was already a great creature that could be called an "immortal".

And there is a race as its believers, who is actually the guardian of a great existence.

How great can such an existence be?

Could it be that it is the "Wanfu Tianshou Dragon King" enshrined by their ancestors in Ah Shuikou?
Just as Xie Que was thinking about it, several dark afterimages as dark as lightning flashed across the sea level in the distance.

There was a hint of surprise in Xie Que's eyes.

That's the back of an orca, which is where the name "Orca" comes from.

A series of familiar but unfamiliar chirping sounds sounded, and dozens of huge orcas actually arrived beside the sand boat in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)