Celestial

Above the Wuhai, a fleet of ships is slowly approaching.

The giant ship at the forefront is thousands of feet long. The hull is full of traces left by various battles, and even the head of the bow has only half of the angle. The three sides of the sail are covered with fuzhuan, and only two. Aura is still radiating, and the remaining side is stained with black marks.

This is the Senro ship of Qianshanzong!

"The Senro ship is back!" The port suddenly boiled, and there were countless monks in Wanghai City, but those who didn't know the Senlo ship were afraid to count them with one hand. One of the four hegemons above the Wuhai sea spreads across the Wuhai sea. For hundreds of years, killing eleven heads of Jindan sea monsters, countless kinds of ghosts and monsters, under the cannon of the Xianguang Cloud Realm, it was the Jindan Master who dared not take the lead.

Among the endless Wuhai, thousands of islands are dotted. Since the three gates entered the Wuhai, they have not stopped exploring. For monks, the ocean is full of endless opportunities, and the land is rare for a hundred years. The elixir ore mine I saw may be the most common thing on an island. The spiritual stone that looks like a treasure on the land may be an adornment adorned by an alien...

Of course, while the ocean brings endless opportunities, it is also full of endless dangers...

Among the choppy Wuhai, I don’t know how many sea monsters live. Most of them have the power to turn over the river. They are naturally standing at the top of the Wuhai food chain. In the long life, Wuhai has long been regarded as its own back garden. Faced with these uninvited guests who suddenly broke in, their welcome was always very enthusiastic, or opened the mouth of the blood basin and swallowed the ship, or reached out the tentacles and dragged the ship into the abyss under the...

In addition, there are monsters and ghosts living on the island, who feed on people at all times. Once they see strangers, they are swarming up. There are also aliens who are not so hospitable...

For thousands of years, I don’t know how many monks were buried in the Wuhai.

However, this does not stop the monks from exploring the ocean. Generations of monks have succeeded and succeeded. This is where we have today's Wanghai City and the four fleets above the Wuhai.

The return of the four major fleets kicked off the maritime meeting.

The Wanghai City Sea Club has a history of thousands of years. At the beginning, it was only the communication between the three major schools. But gradually, some schools with good relations with the three major schools began to participate in the secret. Over the years, more and more martial arts participated, and eventually it became a grand event for the entire Wanghai City...

The Sen Luo ship slowly sailed towards the port, and the guests in the mountains and sword workshops in Wanghai City also welcomed it.

"Haha, Yueshan, I heard that you have become addicted to the devil a few days ago, and you have bought several panacea of ​​the Jianzhufang in a row?" The middle-aged man in his fifties came into the door with a thin face and gray hair. , A blue shirt looks like he is wearing a juvenile head, and the cuffs have been frayed, which looks like a poor talent in the country...

Few people in Wanghai City even know that this middle-aged man who looks like a poor and talented man in the countryside actually holds Sihai Zhujian Square, one of Wanghai City's four major sword workshops.

As the longest-established sword-making workshop in Wanghai City, Sihai Zhujianfang has been famous in Haicheng as early as thousands of years ago. At that time, the leading sword-making master in the north, the real swordman from the mountain sword school, is the Sihai Zhujian Square. The first master of the world, although the descendants are not as good as their ancestors in spiritual practice, and there has never been a physiognomy in the real world, but the real art of sword casting by the real world has been handed down, plus the background of the Lishan Sword School, For thousands of years, Sihai Zhujianfang has been ranked as one of Wanghaicheng's four major Jianfang.

This gray-haired middle-aged man is called Gu Qianfan, the owner of the Sihai Zhujianfang generation.

As soon as Gu Qianfan said this, Yue Shan's face fell black. Damn, what is it called addicting to the devil? You are addicted to show me. If it is not to expose the paradigm of casting sword workshop, Laozi is in danger, do you care? Thousands of sails are good, not saying a good word, but also laughing at Lao Tzu, it means that the paradigm Zhu Jianfang did not grab your business, right?

"What do you look so ugly about, maybe it's a sequelae of getting into trouble, hasn't it passed?"

"..." Yueshan jumped with blue muscles on his forehead, calm, calm, I must calm down, this man's mouth is notoriously lacking virtue, can't he know him in general...

Yes, calm down...

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.

But the impulse can't break the big thing. The paradigm Zhujianfang is now in the limelight, and there is an unfathomable master of Dao Dao. Can you stop being a first bird, drag the other three into the water first...

Thinking of this, Yueshan took two breaths and watched the nose, nose, and nose. Quan Dang Gu Qianfan was a crow, and he kept crowing in his ears. Yue Shan was as if he hadn't heard the same thing.

Not to mention, Gu Qianfan really felt a little bored when he came out of Yueshan. He could not help touching his nose. I thought that Yueshan was usually grumpy, and he turned his face when he didn’t speak correctly. What is the situation today? What sequelae?

"Isn't the business awful lately?" Waiting for Gu Qianfan to stop talking, Yue Shan asked coldly.

"Oh, it's not very good, it's a little bit stronger than your mountain casting sword workshop..."

"You..." Yue Shan glared at him just about to get angry, but he refrained abruptly, but just responded with a sneer: "Business is good, you know what you are, I am not afraid of embarrassment, to be honest, since the paradigm cast Jianfang opened, and the business of my Jianzhufang was at least 60% less..."

"Who said not..." At this point, Gu Qianfan couldn't pretend: "Lao Yue, your business is 60% less, which is good. I just checked it yesterday. Compared to last month, my Sihai Zhujianfang, at least 70% less business, I heard that Lao Zhong and Lao Duan are even more miserable.

"Anyway, the paradigm of Jian Jianfang will not fall, and none of our families have a good life..."

"Okay, Lao Yue, who doesn’t know now in Wanghai City? How many hands and feet did you secretly move on the paradigm Zhujianfang during this time? What is the result? People are not going back to millions of spirit stones every day. You Well, have you gone into flames for two or three times?" Gu Qianfan's mouth lacked virtue, but he knew better than anyone...