Grim War God's Death Wife

Chapter 379 The Entrance to the Secret Realm Appears (Part [-])
Early the next morning, Lin Qing came to the gate of Yibao Pavilion as promised, and Fujiwara Chuan, dressed in plain clothes, enthusiastically led her to the port. The two of them drove a small yacht and set off to the east.

If you just look at Fujiwara Chuan's appearance, you can only think that he is an ordinary five or sixty-year-old man. After all, it is not difficult for a cultivator to conceal his identity as long as he does not act.

If someone said that this plainly dressed old man in front of him was the owner of the Yibao Pavilion, a lot of people would definitely be surprised.

Fujiwaragawa left the coast in a short while with his yacht. In the morning, the sea was very calm, and a red sun rose slowly from the east, illuminating the whole sea red.

White clouds flutter in the blue sky, and seagulls fly happily close to the surface of the sea. It really feels like "the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high for birds to fly".

Industrious fishermen drove fishing boats and came here early to fish for kelp, and the sun covered them with golden costumes.

"Heh, I didn't expect the famous owner of the Yibao Pavilion to be able to drive a yacht?" Lin Qing joked.

"There is no way around this. Although we are immortal cultivators, we have to hide our identities. Once people know that we are immortal cultivators, we will attract many powerful people from this society to come and snatch them. After all, immortal cultivators are important to this For the people on the planet, that is a myth. Since this is the case, I can only pretend to be an ordinary person and slowly learn the skills of ordinary people." Fujiwara Chuan said helplessly.

"For people on this planet, could it be that the soul of Fujiwara Chuan does not belong to this planet, but has traveled here like me?" Lin Qing couldn't help thinking.

She smiled slightly, hiding the surprise in her heart and said: "Oh, this is the reason why you, as the master of the Yibao Pavilion, can't see your head and tail. Are you afraid that others will know that you are a cultivator?"

Although she asked this question, she did not believe that the other party did not show up in front of people for this reason. After all, it is not difficult for a cultivator to conceal her identity. She felt that there must be something else hidden in it.

"Yeah, so I don't quite understand why you are so high-profile, aren't you afraid of being discovered your secret?" Fujiwara Chuan said.

"Hahaha, cultivating immortals is all about competing with the heavens. I am afraid of this and that. What kind of immortal should I cultivate and what way should I seek?" Lin Qing laughed loudly.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin is really bold." Fujiwara Chuan praised.

It's just that he looked at Lin Qing's eyes, and there seemed to be an imperceptible heat hidden in the depths.

After driving for about half a day, the two finally came to an empty and calm sea near the evening.

"Is this the place you mentioned? There is no sign here, it seems difficult to find it?" Lin Qing asked again with a smile.

Fujiwaragawa's expression showed an imperceptible embarrassment, as if he didn't know how to answer this sentence.

But soon he adjusted his mood and said: "Oh, Lin Daoyou, it seems that you are a little out of touch with modern society! It is not difficult to find this place, all you need is a GPS positioning device, every person on this planet Each place has a latitude and longitude, and the latitude and longitude of each place is unique. Even if two places are very close, their latitude and longitude are very close, but they are different. I just need to remember its exact latitude and longitude, and use GPS positioning equipment can find here."

Lin Qing seemed to make sense from the other party's analysis, but she always felt that something was wrong.

But since she can't figure it out, she will wait and see what happens, the fox will always show his feet.

As she spoke, she took out some ready-to-eat foods in her backpack and began to fill her stomach, including ham sausage, spicy sticks, potato chips, bread, biscuits, chocolate, desserts, etc.

Although Fujiwara Chuan was a cultivator, she didn't want to reveal the existence of her interspatial ring, so she carried a schoolbag as a cover.After all, the space ring is something that makes people jealous in Xiuxian Continent, who knows if the other party will be jealous?

"Ugh, it's surprising that Fellow Daoist Lin is interested in these junk foods! You must know that these foods not only can't increase our cultivation, but also add some impurities to our body. It's better to eat Bigu Dan." Fujiwaragawa was surprised when he saw Lin Qing take out a lot of snacks.

"You are right. These foods are really not good for our cultivation, but they can fill our stomachs and make us happy. Life is short, and carpe diem is also an attitude. You must know that since ancient times, many The eminent monks are those who have experienced a lot of seeing through the world of mortals, not those who have never been in contact with the world of mortals. Those who have never been in contact with the world of mortals will become addicted and unable to extricate themselves once they do." Lin Qing babbled nonsense to the other party with a faint smile.

She knows that these foods are not of much use to her, and will increase the burden on her body, but after practicing "Da Yan Dao Jue", she found that the impurities in these foods will be quickly and independently refined by her body Lose.

And her physique is not affected, so she is not as restrained in food as she was in Xiuxian Continent.

"Da Yan Dao Jue" is indeed a heaven-level exercise, it is too powerful.But think about it, after all, it can absorb even Yin Qi and evil Qi, let alone some ordinary food.

"Friend Daoist Lin really has a unique idea!" Fujiwara Chuan said lightly.

He saw that the other party was indulging in these worldly desires, and on the surface he dismissed them, but he was happy in his heart. For such a person, it was easier for him to control the other party.

Lin Qing didn't care what the other party thought, she ate all these with a face of enjoyment, and the food made a rattling sound with her teeth biting, which made Fujiwara Chuan feel a little hungry.

Thinking of this, he took out a bigu pill, swallowed it, and immediately felt much better from hunger.

"Friend Fujiwara, this is really delicious, do you want to try it?" Lin Qing said with a smile.

She had a feeling that she wanted to lure the monk to eat meat.

"No need, Fellow Daoist Lin, I'm not hungry." Fujiwara Chuan swallowed unconsciously and said.

The night gradually deepened, and the dark night seemed to be smeared with boundless thick ink heavily on the sky, with only faint starlight.The sea in the distance, in the intoxication of the night, is like a veil, like a mist, like a cloud hanging on a tree, wrapping around the roof, spreading over the mountain road, and hiding in the grass.

Neither of them slept, just sitting on the yacht and meditating.

At 12 o'clock in the morning, the originally calm sea suddenly became choppy, and the breeze blew by, messing up Lin Qing's hair. Her inadvertently exposed forehead and bright eyes were even more attractive in such a dark night.

Slowly, the waves on the sea became bigger and bigger, and a big wave came over, pushing the two people's yacht away.

(End of this chapter)