Chapter 1139 This Person Is Not Simple

The four of Su Zimo landed on the other side's huge spirit boat.

This spirit boat was cast extremely sturdy, and the surface of the hull was engraved with many patterns, which at first glance came from the hands of the master.

Above the spirit boat, it is even more noble, and many buildings are made of pure gold.

On the bow of the boat, there was a sandalwood table with many spiritual fruits and peaches on it, and a pot of steaming fragrant tea was boiled.

"Fellow Daoist, please take a seat."

The beautiful lady didn't look at anyone else, but just invited Su Zimo to herself.

Beautiful women know what to do.

Although it was just a face-to-face meeting, she speculated about the status of these four people.

Among the four, it was obvious that the blue-shirted monk in front of him dominated.

The blond girl behind the blue-shirt cultivator, although she was born beautiful, always followed behind the blue-shirt cultivator, half a position behind, she should be a maid.

That golden lion should be the spiritual pet or mount of the blue-shirted monk.

You know, the pure-blooded beast of the golden lion.

To be able to subdue the golden lion, and it is the golden lion of the Void Return Realm, is not something ordinary people can do.

As for the man in black, who controlled the spirit boat before, it is very likely that he was also a servant or something.

In the realm of self-cultivation, it is normal to have some servants after cultivating to the level of Void Return.

After all, cultivating spirit grass, raising spirit beasts, or dealing with some trivial chores, it is impossible for people to do everything personally.

In fact, although there were some discrepancies in her guesses, she was right.

Among the four, Su Zimo was indeed the leader.

Su Zimo didn't refuse, he sat down directly, glanced around, and praised: "This spiritual boat, fellow Daoist, is really good."

Sitting here, feeling the warm breeze, eating fairy fruit, sipping hot tea, and looking at the magnificent rivers and mountains, is a unique experience.

When the two men saw Su Zimo's expression, a trace of contempt flashed across their eyes.

"I don't know where the bumpkin came from. I have never even seen such a spirit boat. I really don't know how he cultivated to the Void Return Realm."

The two sneered in their hearts.

With contempt in their hearts, the two of them did not hesitate too much, and sat down without saying a word.

In all fairness, both of them are in the Nascent Soul Realm, and they are sitting at the same seat with Daoist Returning Void. This move is somewhat abrupt.

The beautiful woman frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Su Zimo was naturally too lazy to pay attention.

The beautiful lady looked at the four of them, and he had already seen the other party clearly!

Although the three Faxiang Daojuns have the highest cultivation base, their status is lower than these three young people.

Among the three young people, the two men were obviously not very wealthy, like the playboys of the royal family.

The woman in front of her was elegant and dignified, with outstanding temperament.

"Don't know what to call your friend?"

The beautiful woman asked with a smile.

Su Zimo said, "My surname is Su."

The pretty girl was startled for a moment, then relieved.

In the realm of self-cultivation, it is normal to not tell the other party's full name or real name when they meet by chance.

The beautiful lady was sensible, so she didn't ask any further questions, she just held up a cup of fragrant tea and said with a smile: "In Xiayoulan, it is also a fate to meet Brother Su in this northern region. Here, we will use tea instead of wine and honor Brother Su twice. "

This woman named 'Youlan' changed her name without realizing it, from fellow Daoist to Brother Su, without the slightest abruptness.

The two of them seemed to be getting closer.

"Fellow Daoist is polite."

Su Zimo replied lightly, raised the fragrant tea, and drank it.

Youlan asked with a smile, "Seeing that Brother Su has an extraordinary bearing, he must be from some sect, right?"

She seems to be complimenting, but in fact, she is also inquiring about Su Zimo's background.

"I'm just a casual cultivator."

Su Zimo shook his head and smiled.

This is indeed the truth. As early as more than a hundred years ago, he offended Liuli Palace and left the Misty Peak when he left Zhongzhou.

Youlan's beautiful eyes stared at Su Zimo, and when she saw that the latter looked calm and did not seem to be falsifying, she felt a little relieved.

When the two men heard that Su Zimo was a loose cultivator, the contempt in their hearts was heavier, and they subconsciously pouted.

The attention of the two men was no longer on Su Zimo.

Instead, the eyes of the two of them drifted behind Su Zimo from time to time, looking at the slim blonde girl.

In his eyes, there was a strange twinkle.

Su Zimo glanced at Youlan and suddenly asked, "I don't know where your friends come from?"

Youlan looked a little sad, shook her head and sighed: "The family fell in the way, and was destroyed by the enemy, alas... not to mention it."

"Oh?"

Su Zimo showed curiosity and asked, "What kind of enemy?"

Youlan hesitated for a moment, looked at Su Zimo's clear eyes, and looked at each other for a long time before she made up her mind and said slowly, "Don't lie to fellow Daoist, I..."

"Cough cough!"

At this moment, a violent cough came from the bow, interrupting You Lan's words.

The old man, who had always been controlling the spirit boat, stood up tremblingly and sighed: "Old, sigh! Controlling the spirit boat for a while, the body and bones can't bear it."

The old man staggered and walked towards this side swayingly.

Youlan looked concerned and got up quickly.

"Feel sorry."

Youlan smiled apologetically at Su Zimo, supported the old man, left the table, and walked towards the cabin inside.

Su Zimo smiled lightly.

This old man is Faxiang Daojun. Although he has entered the twilight period, he is far from such a poor level!

The reason for this scene was just because the old man didn't want You Lan to continue talking.

And this Youlan also instantly understood the intention of the old man, so he helped the old man and left temporarily.

This kind of trick, if it is in front of people who are not deep in the world, it can still be concealed.

Like two men in brocade robes who were sitting on the table and feasting, they didn't notice anything.

In front of Su Zimo, it was useless at all.

He remained silent, watching the changes.

...

Just after returning to the cabin and closing the door, You Lan frowned and said softly, "Uncle Zheng, what's the matter, just send your divine sense to the sound transmission, why bother."

The old man straightened his back, his complexion returned to ruddy, and the whole person was in high spirits, how could he look old!

Uncle Zheng shook his head and said, "Don't be surprised, princess, if there is a sound transmission with divine sense, there must be fluctuations in divine sense, and that kid is likely to notice it."

"There is a formation in this cabin, which can isolate the consciousness and voice. Only by speaking here can you be foolproof."

Youlan nodded, not bothering too much about this matter, and asked, "What's the purpose of Uncle Zheng interrupting me?"

"We just met that person by chance. Does the princess really plan to tell her origin?"

Uncle Zheng looked solemn and asked in a deep voice.

Youlan nodded and said, "Although this fellow Daoist Su is in the Void Return Realm, he has an extraordinary bearing. If he can befriend him and gain his trust, it may be a great help for our country's recovery!"

"A Void Return Realm and a Loose Cultivator, what can help us?"

The old man disapproved and said, "Princess, don't think that this man has a golden lion mount, and think he is amazing. I have noticed that the golden lion is lame and disabled. It's nothing unusual."

"Uncle Zheng, you believe me."

Youlan looked firm and said, "I can't see people wrong, this person is not simple!"