The amethyst warship remains motionless despite the huge waves!
But those creatures who boarded the ship suffered!
A huge wave is coming!
Ninety-nine percent of the people were bombarded!
"No!"
A scream!
It was Mr. Fengjian who was less than ten feet away from the deck of the purple crystal warship and was knocked down by the huge waves!
"Haha! Mr. Fengjian's body of a heavenly demon hasn't been fully cultivated yet!"
Just hearing a loud laugh, the Douxian Ancestor with the word "Dou" on the heart of his gown was the first to land on the deck of the amethyst warship! Besides him, there was only a young man in white holding a long sword.
, the sword has not been unsheathed, but the young man has already boarded the amethyst warship!
As for the rest of the people who had just boarded the ship, they were all beaten down by the big waves, including the veiled woman called Miss Yingge!
"Juetian Crossing, Changsheng River, Triple Waves, Yingluo Boat, there are so many tricks."
At this time, Chen Zheng said something casually.
Um?
The eyes of Mr. Fengjian and other beaten down creatures, the Dou Xian Ancestor on the Purple Crystal Battleship, the young man in white, and the Amethyst Saints on the Purple Crystal Battleship all glanced towards Chen Zheng!
"There are so many tricks. When you hear your tone, are you complaining about the rules set by the Amethyst Saint Clan, or are you looking down on the Amethyst Saint Clan?"
Mr. Fengjian chuckled.
"Young man, it's not easy for you to come to Jue Tian Ferry with your level of cultivation. It's better to speak less. As the saying goes, you will make mistakes if you talk too much. There are so many tricks in what you said just now. If the people of the Amethyst Saint Clan heard it, it would be harsh.
, let alone a true immortal, even if you are a quasi-sage or an ancestor, I’m afraid you won’t be able to go to the ancestral land of the Amethyst Saint Clan!”
Ancestor Douxian chuckled.
As soon as he said this, the people of the Amethyst Saint Clan on the deck of the warship, who were already frowning, frowned even more tightly now, and they all stared at Chen Zheng coldly.
"Don't be offended by the fellow Taoists of the Purple Crystal Saint Clan. This young man is just a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers. He has never seen much of the world, so fellow Taoists should not be familiar with him."
The corner of Douxian Ancestor's eyes flashed and he spoke again.
"Hmph!" After hearing this, a middle-aged man from the Amethyst Saint Clan waved his sleeves on the spot: "Everyone from the major ancient saint clans, half a stick of incense will pass quickly. If you can get on the Yingluo Boat, you can go to the Amethyst Saint Clan's ancestors.
Earth, if you can't get on the Yingluo Ship, even if you can come to Juetian Ferry next time, you won't be qualified to enter the ancestral land within five hundred years!"
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
In an instant!
The faces of Mr. Fengjian, the veiled woman, and the rest of the ancient saints all changed, and they turned into light again and boarded the ship!
boom!
Coming!
Huge waves!
"The second wave of the triple wave!"
"Don't be beaten this time. The half-stick incense time will be up soon. Previously, if you failed to board the ship, you were not allowed to enter the Amethyst Saint Clan's ancestral land for a hundred years. Now it has become a five-hundred-year ban from entering the Amethyst Saint Clan's ancestral land."
, if you lose this opportunity, how many opportunities will you lose!"
"Get up! Get up! Get up!"
exclaim!
Grow!
I saw a flash of colorful divine light on the veiled woman, and she survived the second wave, then swept upwards and landed on the deck of the amethyst warship!
"It's not easy."
The veiled woman let out a sigh of relief when she landed on the deck, and looked at Chen Zheng. At this moment, Chen Zheng was the only one left in front of Juetian Ferry.
"Haha! I'm coming up too!" Mr. Fengjian laughed loudly and landed on the deck. After laughing, his eyes moved and he stared at Chen Zheng: "Boy, can you come up? Just treat you as a sixth-level person.
True Immortal, even if the Eternal River does not have three waves, even if the amethyst warship stays here for ten thousand years, can you get up? But it is not easy for you kid to come here. Your sect
I spent an unknown amount of resources to send you to Juetian Ferry because I wanted you to try your luck in the ancestral land of the Amethyst Saint Clan. Unfortunately, the elders of your sect are too stupid to know that without Dao Lord's cultivation, they can't even think of boarding.
Amethyst Necklace Warship! Come on, boy, I will give you a Yellow Dragon Pill. This pill is enough to make you an immortal. Your trip is not in vain! Haha! Hahaha!"
Between laughter!
Mr. Fengjian raised it casually!
A pill flew towards Chen Zheng!
"The Huanglong Pill is pretty good. You should be satisfied. Why don't you take the pill and thank Mr. Fengjian?"
Ancestor Douxian saw a flash of sarcasm in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and shouted!
He drank it!
There is an invisible pressure!
However!
The pill rolled down at Chen Zheng's feet, and Chen Zheng didn't move even as his invisible pressure passed over him!
"Huh?" Ancestor Dou Xian frowned slightly, and then chuckled: "You don't know what's good and what's good. You human monks are all greedy people. It seems that a Yellow Dragon Pill can't satisfy you, but don't think about me, Ancestor."
I’ll give you the elixir, but you can’t afford the elixir this ancestor gave me!”
"This kid has some backbone and doesn't want my Huanglong Pill, but backbone can't be eaten as food. As for this Huanglong Pill, I just throw it away. On weekdays, I just use the Huanglong Pill to feed my spiritual pets."
Mr. Fengjian smiled faintly.
"Master Kazama is kind!"
"Master Fengjian is unparalleled in his benevolence and righteousness!"
"This kid doesn't know how to praise, and he missed an opportunity in vain? Huh? Now that this kid is so arrogant and dismissive of Huang Longdan, will he wait for the amethyst warship to sail into the Changsheng River and wait for us all to leave?
This kid picked up the Huanglong Pill in the blink of an eye?"
At this moment, many people from the ancient holy tribe boarded the warship. Amidst all the echoes, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears suddenly lit up his eyes and said with a smile.
Um?
"Ha ha!"
"Hahaha!"
"It makes sense! It makes sense! Human monks do one thing in front of others and another in front of others. That's a lot!"
When these people from the ancient Saint Clan heard this, almost all of them laughed except for the veiled Miss Yingge. The cold-faced young man holding the sword looked at Chen Zheng and also chuckled!
"..."
Miss Yingge wanted to speak, but she could only sigh.
"The last ten breaths of time!"
At this time!
The middle-aged man from the Amethyst Saint Clan shouted loudly!
"This kid has given up. Mr. Deacon of the Amethyst Saint Clan, there is no need to wait for this kid!"
"This kid is just waiting for us to leave so that he can pick up the Huanglong Pill!"
"The true immortal of the human race... is really too weak! Young man, young man, your sect elders may not understand what kind of place the ancestral land of the Amethyst Saint Clan is!"
All kinds of sneers!
"Three breaths of time!"
The middle-aged man of the Amethyst Saint Clan drinks again!
"Boy, see you again when we are destined!"
Ancestor Douxian smiled!
"Time's up! Sail into the ancestral land!"
The next moment!
The middle-aged man from the Amethyst Saint Clan raised his right hand and shouted coldly!
boom!
The Amethyst Warship is moving!
And this is the moment!
Chen Zheng took a step forward!
Silent!
Landed on the amethyst warship!
Whoosh!
Those members of the ancient holy race on the Amethyst warship were still looking in the direction of Juetian Ferry. They had not yet reacted. They were stunned for a few breaths and suddenly stared at Chen Zheng!