There are large-scale flying instruments operating in Zhongzhou, and the largest merchant among them is the Longju Cave Sky.

The fog is hazy.

Above the river, there is a huge white pillar at regular intervals, reaching into the sky thousands of feet high and disappearing into the sea of ​​clouds. Only when you look closely can you see that these are actually water pillars formed by the river water.

A stream of river water is attracted by an inexplicable force, like a coiled dragon, forming a thick water column, flowing upstream, supporting the sea of ​​clouds above.

There are many ferries docked around each water column.

At this time, there was another chorus of exclamations on the ship.

I saw a group of monks disembarking from the boat in the distance, then a white shadow flashed at the base of the water column, and a water dragon emerged from the river. Its majestic horse soared into the clouds and rode the mist, carrying the monks and flew into the clouds.

The moment the water dragon entered the clouds, the clouds opened a channel, and the outline of a giant flying magic weapon flashed away.

At this time, the ship's hull shook slightly and stopped next to a water column.

The monks who could not wait for a long time hurriedly disembarked from the boat and flew into the sky with the help of dragons.

The boatman picked up the new passengers and continued southbound.

In the Central Plains, everything is in order, which is undoubtedly a good thing for low-level monks. They only need to spend a certain amount of spiritual stones to travel far away, without worrying about the dangers on the long journey.

I think back then, before forming the pill, Qin Sang didn't even know what the south of Yuncang Daze was like.

"How long can this kind of peace last?"

Qin Sang sighed silently and turned back to the cabin.

After passing Longju Pier, the treasure ship sailed to Feiyundu, where Qin Sang changed merchant ships and turned eastbound.

Feiyundu is not so much a ferry as it is a big lake.

Feiyunjiang River and Fujiang River, two of the most important water systems in the Central Plains, meet here. The river water continues to impact all year round, forming the largest lake in the Central Plains and even the entire continent.

There are many cities and ruins around Feiyundu, and trade routes are prosperous.

The Eight Views and Ganlu Temple are on the east and west sides of Feiyundu and on the south bank of Fujiang River. The mountain gate is some distance away from Feiyundu, so we have a tacit understanding not to disturb this place.

Feiyundu is like the pearl of the Central Plains, the prosperity among the prosperity!

Qin Sang has not disembarked from the ship. This is the first time for me to come here, but I have been here several times in incarnation, so I am no stranger to this place.

There are immortal cultivators who are drunk and dreaming of death.

There are also mortals who diligently seek the truth.

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There are all kinds of living things.

You can see them all in Feiyundu.

As the boat headed east, Qin Sang turned around and looked to the west. To the west of Ganlu Temple is the Tianhao Tower, the first sect of the Demonic Path.

Tianhao Tower, Hua Shamen in Zezhou in the north, and Futian Valley in Qizhou in the west are also known as the three major demon sects in the Central Plains. Occasionally, demons become gods.

The three major demon sects advance and retreat together, and are also connected with the Beihuang Demon Sect, so their status is stable.

What's more, Tianhao Tower has more than just allies.

Continue eastward along the Fu River.

Beyond the eight landscapes, we approach the East China Sea.

The last of the super sects in the six states of Jiangzuo, the Qiongying Sect is located here.

It is said that Qiongyingmen and Donghai Fairy Mountain are inextricably linked, and their power is no less powerful than Tianhao Tower.

The six states of Jiangzuo and the five major sects are not strictly divided according to the boundaries of the six states.

Neither Longjudongtian nor Qiongyingmen are magic sects, and Donghai Xianshan also has Taoist sects with the majority of inheritances, but they are secretly blended with Tianhao Tower. The three major sects are exactly in the shape of a pin, forming a siege to the Eight Views and Ganlu Temple.

Once this pattern was formed, it has continued steadily to this day.

Of course, no matter how the three major sects unite, it is impossible to suppress and restrict the Shen Dao tradition.

The Western Desert is basically a world of Buddhism and Taoism, which is a clear proof.

Buddhism and Taoism in Qizhou on the West Road began to merge very early, and Jingzen Villa came into being. It was like a nail, firmly wedged between the three demon sects, which made them very uncomfortable.

The ship leaves the East China Sea.

Qin Sang randomly chose an island to get off the boat, took up the Dunguang, and flew towards the Chinan Island Chain by familiar routes.

Arrive at the Chinan Island Chain.

Qin Sang found that this place was even busier than the last time he came here. Immortal cultivators came in droves and rumors spread everywhere.

It was easy to find out Su Zinan's whereabouts.

Qin Sang stopped for a while and flew out of the island chain.

The incarnation came by boat that year, and Qin Sang still had memories of it.

He deliberately suppressed his cultivation, changed his appearance, and flew across the sea for a while, arriving at the location where the ruins of Wuwang Palace were last seen.

Suspended in mid-air, Qin Sang looked at the empty sea and felt secretly surprised.

If he remembered correctly, there should have been a big island here back then, but it simply disappeared.

He flew around the sea area to confirm that he remembered correctly. Just the aftermath of the Wuwang Palace ruins leveled the huge island.

Qin Sang awakened the Heavenly Eye Butterfly and used the Heavenly Eye supernatural power to search the sky and the sea, but found nothing.

He pondered for a while, turned to the southwest, flew some distance away, and sensed the chaotic atmosphere in front of him. There were at least hundreds of people nearby, gathered in one place, with various levels of cultivation, including Nascent Soul cultivators.

Qin Sang approached in a low-key manner, quietly blending into the crowd without attracting any attention.

I heard the discussion in my ears, "Su Zinan and his people have been searching here for seven days, but there is still no result. It seems that they will return without success again."

"Who wouldn't tell me that so many people had been looking for it for so many years and finally gave up."

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Chapter completed!