Chapter 1481 Immortal Ship Station
Mo Yiren looked at Su Jinyue, Lan Dier and Huang Yushan, "You three follow us, we will help you open the way." They are women, and they are not always as convenient as they are.
"Okay." Huang Yushan smiled at Mo Yiren. I didn't expect him to be so considerate.
Mo Yiren smiled back, walked forward with Qin Yan and Zhou Yanjun, and squeezed hard.
"What are you doing? Didn't you see that there is no place here?"
"Squeeze what? If we could come forward, would we still be standing here?"
Mo Yiren and the three looked at each other, "I'm sorry everyone, we have tickets, if we don't squeeze in front, we won't be able to get on the boat."
Hearing that Mo Yiren had tickets, many cultivators tried their best to give way to the side. At the same time, they were also very envious that Mo Yiren and the others could buy tickets. If you want to buy a ferry ticket now, it is really hard to find a ticket. Even if there is a ferry ticket, the price is astonishingly high.
However, there were also monks who deliberately refused to let go, and even crowded in front of several people.
In the face of such a person, Mo Yiren and others were also very helpless, and could only pass by.
Zhan Yihan stretched out his hand to hold Su Jinyue's hand, followed the crowd into the crowd, he protected Su Jinyue in his arms, and prevented the people around her from touching her.
"Give us your ferry tickets, or you won't want to leave here." A late Xuanxian cultivator stopped the crowd with several of his companions. In addition to wanting to see the fairy boat, they also came here with the intention of grabbing a few tickets. It's just that after waiting for so long, they haven't met a monk with a ferry ticket. Now that they have finally met them, how can they let them go. Blame them for being too ostentatious.
"Why?" Zhou Yanjun glared angrily at the late Xuanxian monks. Want to grab their ticket, they are still a little tender. He also knew that some of his own people were too ostentatious, but if they didn't shout like that, everyone would not let them go.
"My cultivation is higher than yours." The late Xuanxian monks looked at Zhou Yanjun and the others with contempt. This world was originally a world where the weak and the strong prey on the weak, and if the opponent's cultivation base is lower than theirs, they must have the awareness of being bullied.
"Are you really so confident?" Zhou Yanjun raised a playful smile. Su Han's cultivation was in the middle stage of Immortal, but he concealed his cultivation as before. He always thought that Su Han had concealed his cultivation before.
The late Xuanxian monk frowned, his eyes swept to the crowd again. Could it be that among these people, there is a cultivation base that surpasses him? Otherwise, how could this kid show such an expression.
After looking at the crowd carefully, the late Xuanxian cultivator looked at Zhou Yanjun coldly, "You dare to lie to me!" He had already carefully looked at the crowd, and only the middle Xuanxian had the highest cultivation base. Although his cultivation base is only one level higher than the opponent, but as the saying goes, one step at a time, this step seems to be a small difference, but in fact it is a thousand miles.
Zhou Yanjun smiled sarcastically, "Forget it if you don't believe me, but I advise you to get out of the way early, or you will regret it."
The late Xuanxian cultivator snorted coldly, "I advise you to hand over the ticket, or you will regret it." He already knew in his heart that Zhou Yanjun was lying to him, and Zhou Yanjun was just bluffing.
Zhou Yanjun shrugged nonchalantly, as if you were going to do whatever you want.
The late Xuanxian cultivator was even more angry when he saw Zhou Yanjun's appearance, and released his aura to press Zhou Yanjun and the others. He'll let them know how the word 'regret' is written, hoping they won't ask for mercy then.