Chapter three hundred and seventy-eight today Yujian thousands of miles(1/3)
White tea left Qininglou.
This demon cultivator known to the most demon earth know, and he will not leave the Qining Tower that he has cultivated so well.
But a lot of things happened in Qingtian City, and Baicha couldn't hold it anymore.
He was going to go to Qingtian City to see the fun.
Watching the fun is indeed a human being, even a person cannot avoid the vulgarity.
Thinking of this, Bai Cha looked up at the sky.
The monster in the demon land is actually not that mysterious. You can see it a few times occasionally, but there is really no saint who can walk on the earth in the clouds.
In comparison, the great monsters are not as pure and have few desires as saints.
Baicha stepped out of Qining Tower and arrived at the ferry.
He held a small teapot in his hand, and a piece of green tea hanging around him.
He is a white tea and finally had to travel once, so naturally everything must be arranged. For example, if you have to take a water route, someone prepared the boat.
This is not an ordinary ship, it is extremely fast.
But it's not a magic weapon.
The reason why it can go so fast is that there are several big fish dragging under the boat.
Those demon cultivators who have not yet transformed into shape have already developed wisdom, but they don’t know anything else, but they are extremely powerful and swim very quickly.
Bai Cha watched the big ship come to him, so he walked onto the ship calmly.
Standing on the deck.
Looking ahead.
The big ship began to move forward at a very fast speed.
A long ripple was dragged out on the river surface.
The river surface in some parts of Sangjiang River is very wide, and at least dozens of large ships can sail at the same time.
There are few ferries in Sangjiang now, so when Bai Cha came to the riverside here, he was the only one of his boats, which seemed even smaller on the riverside.
Baicha stood on the deck, looking ahead, expressionless.
At this time, the river surface suddenly churned, and a huge strange fish suddenly flew out of the river in a very distant river, and the surging demonic aura spread out.
Bai Cha himself is a monk who climbs the tower realm, so naturally he can feel the breath of climbing the tower realm.
He looked at the strange fish and thought about what he had encountered, so that such a monk who had reached the tower realm could not hesitate to show his true nature.
After a while, Baicha’s doubts were answered.
Because he saw a sword light appearing in the distance.
If the previous demonic aura was already extremely terrifying, then this sword light was ten times stronger than this demonic aura.
Above the tower is the sea.
This sword light can only be emitted by Canghai.
There is only one sword immortal in this world.
Baicha felt a little chill when he thought of that person's name.
Even though he claimed to know a lot about the size of the demon land, there was one thing he had never known about.
That is the whereabouts of the sword immortal in the demonic land.
It’s not that he doesn’t know, but that he doesn’t dare to try it.
He didn't know how good or bad the sword fairy had.
Anyway, no matter what, he will definitely not be able to stop the sword immortal from the sword.
There are some things that he cannot involve.
It's because it's not strong enough.
Now, the sword fairy he dared not provoke was unknown where, but the sword light was right in front of him.
The strange fish encountered the sword light, and a moment later the huge head fell off.
Blood stained a large area of river water red.
Chao Qingqiu didn't even have much effort to kill Bei Ming back then. Now it's too simple to kill a demon cultivator in the climbing tower realm.
Even the climb to the tower had never made any resistance.
Bai Cha was a little nervous because after the sword light disappeared, he still felt a sword energy around him.
But he failed to discover the sword fairy.
Standing on the deck, the sword energy did not diminish.
Baicha took a deep breath and turned his head away.
The white-clothed sword fairy was indeed in front of the cabin.
He looked up at Baicha.
There are countless stars in the eyes.
There is also endless sword intent.
Bai Cha did not dare to move, and after a long time, he bowed respectfully, "I have seen Chao Jianxian."
Some demon cultivators with backbone thought that even if there was a sword immortal on the other side, they would not bow their heads. After all, they had great hatred towards Qingqiu and Demon Earth.
But Bai Cha suffered even more humiliation, and shouting at Jianxian is nothing.
What's more, Chao Qingqiu has helped him.
"Go to Qingtian City."
This is the second sentence I said to Qingqiu.
Then he walked into the cabin.
Bai Cha didn't know why the sword immortal took a ferry to Qingtian City, nor why he wanted to use his sword to kill the cultivator in the Tower Realm, nor why he didn't kill him.
But you just need to know one thing.
He is Canghai and cannot beat him.
So the boat began to continue to head towards Qingtian City.
The fish under the boat passed by the strange fish just now and began to absorb blood desperately, without dared to stay.
Even those flesh and blood are extremely tempting to them.
Baicha lay on the deck and picked up a demon pill.
It's white.
There are some cracks on it.
White tea smiled bitterly and said nothing.
What kind of power does this require to make a cultivator demon pill that is about to break down?
After a while, Baicha changed his mind.
If you attack Qingqiu with all your strength, will the demon pill be left after this sword?
This answer is obvious.
After all, this is an invincible person in the world.
For the next few days, Bai Cha stood on the deck and had never approached the cabin. He didn't know if Chao Qingqiu was still there or if he was injured. He didn't even spread the news.
He did nothing, like a person who didn't know about it.
Everyone has something to be afraid of, and what Bai Cha fears the most is the sword immortal like Chao Qingqiu who seems to be doing things based on his preferences.
Even if there is something to be afraid of, it would definitely not be just like him.
In the eyes of other monks, cultivators in the Tower Realm should have been at an extremely wonderful state, but in the eyes of Chao Qingqiu, the Canghai Sword Fairy, it is really no different from ants.
Thinking of this fact, white tea is very cold.
This is not because of Jiang Feng.
Maybe it was that lingering sword energy.
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As night falls, the moon hangs high in the sky.
The outline of Qingtian City is already visible from afar.
Bai Cha lay on the railings of the deck, looking at the river not far away.
To be continued...