Chapter 480
The short and fat middle-aged man nodded in understanding, "Yes, that's good."
He immediately stood up and was about to leave.
Leng Jixin smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, please remember to say hello to the leader and the elder on my behalf."
"Although I, Leng Jixin, am in the Broken Star Sea, I am still a member of the Treasure Alliance."
"As long as the leader gives an order, I will not frown even if I go through fire and water."
The short and fat middle-aged man didn't care about this at all, just nodded and left quickly.
After the short and fat middle-aged man disappeared completely, Leng Jixin still had a smile on his face.
At this time, a cloud of smoke suddenly appeared in the pavilion.
Then the smoke dissipated, revealing a Nascent Soul cultivator.
His name is Zhan Peng, and he is Leng Jixin's most respected Nascent Soul disciple.
Zhan Peng half-knelt down and said respectfully, "Master, there is news."
Leng Jixin, "Speak."
Zhan Peng whispered, "Before Song Tingfeng came to our Shuangjian Sect, he met with an elder of the Bone Storage Hall."
"The specific content of their meeting is unknown."
Leng Jixin looked indifferent and said nothing.
The East Ring Bone Storage Hall, the South Ring Tianwu Pavilion, the West Ring Three Corpse Hall, and the North Ring Soul Locking Manor.
These four Class A forces are the four strongest forces in the Broken Star Sea, all of which have late-stage Spiritualization cultivators in charge.
But the Bone Storage Hall once clashed with the Shuangjian Sect.
The second hall master of the Bone Storage Hall also fought with him personally. If he hadn't been luckier, I'm afraid his foundation would have been damaged, and he would never have the hope of reaching the middle stage of Spiritualization in this life.
He had repeatedly asked the Qizhenbao League to deal with the Bone Storage Hall, and it would be best if he could help him replace it.
But the superiors never took any action, and they just perfunctorily passed it by every time.
Song Tingfeng secretly met with the elders of the Bones Hall, and even many fellow monks of the Treasure Alliance did not know about this.
When thinking about the situation of the Ji family of Ziyan Island some time ago.
All this has to make people suspicious.
The Yuanying monk asked, "Master, should we cooperate with the actions of the Treasure Alliance?"
"Yes, of course, and we must cooperate closely," Leng Jixin said lightly, "but we must also be careful and be vigilant of their actions."
"I don't trust this matter to outsiders, Peng'er, you should pay more attention."
"Yes, disciple understands." Zhan Peng nodded respectfully.
Leng Jixin said again, "Tomorrow the Ji family of Ziyan Island will arrive."
"You go to receive them in person and make sure to arrange the safest accommodation for them."
"Except for you brothers and sisters, no one is allowed to approach."
Zhan Peng nodded, "Yes."
His body was quickly covered by smoke and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Leng Jixin looked at Bai Zi, who was strangled to pieces by the black dragon, and suddenly felt sad.
"I gave up my position in the Rare Treasure Alliance and came to this Broken Star Sea alone to create a foundation. Isn't it for the sake of the sect?"
"Now the sect is drifting away from me."
Leng Jixin sighed, his eyes gradually became cold, "Since the sect treats me unkindly, don't blame me for being unjust."
...
One day later.
A huge building ship was anchored at the port.
Its appearance immediately attracted the attention of all the monks in the port.
Compared with other building ships, this building ship is more majestic.
Its dragon spine is made of dragon bones and is indestructible.
The hull and deck are made of purple light wood.
Not only can it drive away the monsters in the weak water, but it can also store weak water to form a protective shield.
As for the black sail, it is made of a whole piece of black devil whale skin.
It is hard and flexible.
No matter how strong the storm is, it will not be torn.
Such a building ship is extremely valuable in the Broken Star Sea.
It is impossible to take it without hundreds of thousands of large spirit stones.
The cultivators who ride on such a building ship are either rich or noble.
"Look! Isn't that Zhan Peng from the Frost Sword Sect? He is the most respected disciple of Master Frost! He is very powerful!"
"It's Zhan Peng. He came to greet us in person? I heard that he could have reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage a long time ago, but he was worried that he couldn't succeed, so he kept suppressing his realm."
"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm even more curious. Who can make the second-in-command of the Frost Sword Sect come to greet him in person?"
The cultivators at the port were all looking forward to it.
They wanted to see who could have such an honor.
Ji Canghai also stood quietly in the crowd.
His eyes were full of expectation, worry, and a little timid.
He couldn't help but tidy up his appearance again.
Although he knew very well that there were so many people in the port, she would never be able to see him at a glance.
But he still did it.
The hatch slowly opened.
Four Yuanying cultivators walked out quickly and stood on both sides.
After a while, a beautiful figure came to the deck with lotus steps.
This woman had long hair like a waterfall, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and skin like cream. Her temperament was as gentle as water, and her almond eyes looked around.
The whole person was like a plump peach.
It seemed that water would come out if she was gently pinched.
No matter who saw her, they couldn't help but stop and watch, and sighed that there was such a thing in the world.
The cultivators on the port were stunned.
As the realm of the cultivators improved, most of them would gradually become perfect.
Handsome men and beautiful women can be seen everywhere.
But if someone is born with a stunning appearance.
Then after the realm is improved, the person will only become more beautiful.
This woman is obviously such a person.
Ji Canghai looked at the woman and murmured, "Yunjin, you are still as beautiful as before..."
Even Zhan Peng was a little distracted when he saw the woman.
However, he was the second-in-command of the Frost Sword Sect after all. He had been trained for a long time and was thoughtful. He soon calmed down.
He poured his spiritual power and said loudly, "Zhan Peng of the Frost Sword Sect, here to welcome the third lady of the Ji family."
The woman seemed to be accustomed to such a look. She just glanced around and smiled at Zhan Peng and nodded.
Then she waved to the cabin.
"Qianqian, come out."
After a while, a burst of small footsteps came from the cabin.
And then.
A little girl about seven or eight years old came out timidly and followed her mother all the time.
Although the little girl has not grown up yet, it can be seen that she is a beauty.
When she grows up, she will definitely have a stunning appearance.
"The third young lady of the Ji family?! The Ji family of Ziyan Island?!"
"Damn! The Huashen family of the East First Ring Road actually came to Jinlei Island!"
"If I remember correctly, the third young lady of the Ji family should be called Ji Yunjin, right? That's her daughter?"
"I think so, what's her name... Ji Qianqian."
"What a pity... She's married to someone else."
"What a pity? Even better!"
Under the protection of the Ji family cultivators, Ji Yunjin walked down the ship and came to Zhan Peng.
She bowed, "Thank you, fellow Daoist Zhan, for coming to greet me. I'm honored."
Zhan Peng smiled and said, "Why do you say that, the Ji family can come to participate in the Wanbao Conference, which should be a great honor for my Shuangjian Sect."
"Please follow me, third young lady."
"Okay." Ji Yunjin nodded, took Ji Qianqian's hand, and followed.
She looked behind her.
Just now, she always felt that there was a familiar breath looking at her from behind.
Is it an illusion?