Lin Huang waited outside the house for a quarter of an hour before the door opened.
Pei Xiufu was still a little sleepy while typing Haqie. When he saw it was Lin Huang, he rubbed his face to make himself more awake, "It's a bit outrageous to come to see an old man in the middle of the night!"
Lin Huang smiled slightly, then entered the room and bowed to the latter seriously, "I have to thank Mr. Pei for what happened just now!"
"Just now? What happened? I have been sleeping!"
Pei Xiufu turned around and poured a cup of tea and said calmly.
"Then I'll just pretend that I suddenly felt a sense of admiration for Mr. Pei in the middle of the night, so I came here to disturb him." Seeing that Pei Xiufu was unwilling to admit it, Lin Huang didn't make too many excuses.
However, Lin Huang knew full well that on this ferry, except for Pei Xiufu, there was no one else who would take action to kill the old martial saint next to Song Xieyang.
"What? Suddenly you feel that I am very powerful and you want to be a pendant on my thigh?"
Pei Xiufu snorted coldly, turned around and stared at Lin Huang, with neither a good nor a bad look on his face.
"I'm here to drink with Mr. Pei!"
Lin Huang laughed and said, unconsciously sitting down and placing two jars of wine, "I brought this wine from my hometown, and most people can't drink it!"
Pei Xiufu also sat down, and while tearing open the mud seal, he hummed, "That's what they usually say about worthless wine!"
Lin Huang shrugged, this old man is also unforgiving.
"The taste is okay, somewhat similar to the wine made by one of my former disciples, but the taste is completely different!"
Pei Xiufu said disparagingly while drinking.
"I have already told Situ Huangfen about entering the Qingtian Martial Palace!"
Lin Huang changed the topic.
"His name is Situ Huangfen? This name is a bit unlucky. But I still have a really good vision. He can transform the three realms in one breath, and his future life will be formidable!"
Pei Xiufu said casually.
"But don't be complacent. Although I am the one who invites you to enter the Qingtian Martial Mansion. But whether you can pass the examination depends on you. If you can't get in then, it will be you who will be embarrassed!"
"That also proves that Mr. Pei's vision is not very good!"
Lin Huang retorted.
"I'm not your father or mother. I'm not as accurate in judging people as you think... Here's another jar of wine!"
Lin Huang obediently placed a jar of wine, and then asked: "That move just now, was it a space technique?"
"What kind of trick? I said I was sleeping!"
Pei Xiufu drank alone, not clinking glasses with Lin Huang, just chatting.
Lin Huang waved his hand. It seemed that it was inappropriate to directly ask the latter what was at the bottom of the box. However, after the previous battle, Lin Huang clearly felt how powerful Pei Xiufu was.
Not ordinary powerful!
Killing a Martial Saint instantly at the level of a Martial Saint is not something that ordinary people can do. What's more, the person who was killed was not an ordinary Martial Saint, but the Song family from the Suzaku God Realm.
"How long have you been practicing?"
Pei Xiufu suddenly asked Lin Huang.
"I have only been practicing for more than three years. I started too late and am far behind others!"
Lin Huang replied.
Pei Xiufu suddenly narrowed his eyes, and then smiled disdainfully, "It is indeed a long way behind. There are too many geniuses on the mainland. Some people are Wuhou when they are born, and you are no longer a Wuhou now."
Hou!"
"Mr. Pei, this is a bit shocking!"
Lin Huang drank half of the wine, put down the wine jar, and said helplessly.
Pei Xiufu banged his hand on the table and did not accept Lin Huang's words, "But what does it matter? It's better than trying hard for a hundred or a thousand years and not being able to improve your level!"
Lin Huang frowned slightly and noticed that under the moonlight, Pei Xiufu's white hair was frosty, his figure was hazy and thin, and he looked a little desolate.
Lin Huang did not dare to take up this topic.
"Previously, Mr. Pei said that the ferry might encounter something on its way to the Taixuan Territory. Now that Mr. Pei has drunk two jars of my wine, can you tell me what kind of thing you will encounter?"
"There's nothing to say, that thing has already appeared!"
Pei Xiufu smiled and turned to look out the window.
Lin Huang also turned his head and saw that the outside of the ferry was completely dark and could not see anything, but Pei Xiufu's eyes seemed to be able to land on a certain place accurately.
Lin Huang frowned, then followed Pei Xiufu's gaze, but still found nothing.
"Nothing..."
Lin Huang was about to ask, but Pei Xiufu put his index finger to his lips, signaling Lin Huang to silence, "When you can see it, you can see it!"
The room fell into silence.
Lin Huang and Pei Xiufu both looked out the window intently, looking at the black sky...
Half an hour later, Lin Huang's pupils suddenly shrank.
In that endless night, he suddenly saw a zigzag line, a line that looked darker than the night. It was as zigzag as the outline of a mountain range stretching thousands of miles.
Lin Huang frowned and felt the ferry sway slightly, as if it was attracted by the strong attraction of the zigzag black line.
As time went by, in Lin Huang's eyes, the line in the distance gradually became clear, revealing a black mountain stretching thousands of miles across.
It seems to be thousands of miles away, hazy and elusive.
The ferry was shaking more and more violently...
In the dark night, many warriors suddenly woke up. After staring at the dark night for a long time, they also discovered the black mountains stretching thousands of miles.
However, everyone's reactions were different. Some were full of doubts. Others were full of surprises. It seemed that they had finally seen what was rumored. It was worth walking between the Taixuan Realm and the Whispering Realm for dozens of times.
In the night, time passed little by little, until the night came to an end and the dawn broke through the earth. Everyone could see the black mountains thousands of miles away.
It seems to really exist, but it makes everyone feel that it is on the other side of the world.
Real and ethereal.
The mountains that stretch for thousands of miles are all ink, which looks extremely shocking. The dense black area is like the dark magic mountain in the ancient times, like the entrance to the Nine Netherworld.
It is also like a pitch-black ancient dragon lying prone in the world.
"what is that?"
someone on the ferry asked.
"Sure enough, it appeared..."
"It turns out the rumors are true!"
"A new secret realm has really appeared on the mainland, floating in the vast and unknown void!"
"When was this secret realm born? Who was it born for?"
"Who knows? Maybe it's the fanatics who died in the battle of the Demon Sect a thousand years ago, or maybe it's the strong men under Emperor Ming Ai three thousand years ago. Or maybe it's the countless strong men in the Ming Dynasty's seven thousand years of history!"
…
While the entire ferry was boiling over, in Pei Xiufu's room, Lin Huang frowned tightly and formed a deep "Sichuan" character.
Pei Xiufu looked at Lin Huang with interest. Could it be that he saw a secret realm and suddenly gained enlightenment?
At this moment, Lin Huang's brows suddenly smoothed, his eyes were shining brightly, looking at the outline of the secret realm, he finally remembered:
"The black mountains that stretch for thousands of miles were slept by him!"