After being reborn, she became a pet junior sister in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 48 Going to the East China Sea

Half an hour later, Pei Nanxun came out with his hands covered in blood, and happened to meet Song Shiwei.

Song Shiwei was a little surprised to see him like this.

"I thought you wouldn't do it yourself."

Song Shiwei's impression of Pei Nanxun had always been that he was breezy and unparalleled in style.

Pei Nanxun took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands slightly, "It's just for special things."

His hands felt very sticky, so Pei Nanxun left without talking to him too much.

Song Shiwei walked in, and there was a strong smell of blood inside, and the eyes of several people were secretive.

"I thought that Pei Nanxun was a frail scholar, but I was mistaken." The senior from Xiniu Hezhou said, recalling the scene just now.

Song Shiwei raised his head and glanced. He had just left early, but he didn't expect that the six people had been tortured beyond recognition.

"Have you recruited?" Song Shiwei asked.

"There is a loose-mouthed trick. They mixed into our team because they knew that we were going to the East China Sea, and this group of immortal killers would also go to the East China Sea to find a place. Only the leader knows what it is, but the leader would rather die. Did not say."

"Then shall we go to the East China Sea?" Someone asked.

Qu Qingfeng sneered, "Can you stop this if you don't go?"

The others fell silent, but Dong Hai still wanted to go anyway.

There is doubt about the water ghost and needs to be investigated.

Pei Nanxun cleaned his hands, changed his clothes, and the psychic mirror in his arms began to glow.

"Master." Pei Nanxun took out the psychic mirror.

"Are you in the East China Sea?" Yun Lan looked a little gloomy.

"Here I am."

Yun Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "Go to the East China Sea for me to have a look. I'm afraid that the water ghost matter you told me about has something to do with that dragon."

"The apprentice knows."

Yun Lan nodded, and felt that his apprentice was too lacking in curiosity, and never asked why he was asked to do anything.

Pei Nanxun installed the psychic mirror and went out to find them.

The group of people who had originally planned to continue to the East China Sea knew what Yun Lan meant, so they made up their minds immediately.

"The water ghosts have been cleared up, so how about setting off tomorrow? It's better to clear up the doubts in my heart."

"I think so."

Everyone made a decision to set off tomorrow, and after setting a time, they dispersed.

Pei Nanxun walked to Song Shiwei's side.

"Donghai's road ahead is difficult and dangerous, you should not take your junior sister with you."

Song Shi raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "The immortal cultivator moves forward fearlessly, and even if I don't take her, she will follow, and I believe she can protect herself."

Pei Nanxun frowned.

Song Shiwei's tone was light, "Fellow Daoist Pei, I know that Junior Sister Xue was admitted to Dongsheng Shenzhou at that time and had a relationship with you, but you are too lenient. She is my junior sister now."

Pei Nanxun bent down and cupped his hands and said, "It was Nanxun who violated the rules and apologized to Fellow Daoist Song here."

Song Shiwei waved his hand, not paying attention.

Xue Jiaojiao is a tough person. She came to Wencheng with the intention of going to the East China Sea.

Song Shiwei went to ask Xue Jiaojiao what she meant, and Xue Jiaojiao really said that she wanted to go together.

The immortal killers she found yesterday made her particularly concerned.

Because it had been 30 or [-] years since she joined the Wencheng Immortal Killer, and she had already changed.

She has been in Dongsheng Shenzhou, has few friends, and does not know what is going on outside.

"Follow me then, don't stay too far away."

Song Shiwei urged.

He didn't say anything about the magic dragon. Pei Nanxun told them about the magic dragon, but it is still not certain that the monster in the East China Sea is the magic dragon.

There is a magic dragon suppressed on the sea bottom of the four seas in the southeast, northwest, respectively. It has been peaceful for 500 years, but recently there are frequent strange phenomena.

But judging from the messages from various sects, there is still no sign of the seal loosening, which is really strange.

In the early morning of the second day, Xue Jiaojiao and Shan Ying followed Song Shiwei together, and the three of them boarded the river in a boat and headed straight for the East China Sea.

The mist and thick clouds on the sea made breathing seem a little heavy, and the sea water under the boat was faintly black, making it hard to see what was underneath.

The disciples on the other boats stretched out their hands to try the sea water, picked up a handful and put it under their noses to smell it carefully.

"It's nothing weird." The man shook his head and shook the water droplets on his hand.

More than a dozen boats were sailing across the sea, Song Shiwei sat on the boat and tried the sea water, it was icy cold.

Shan Ying didn't like the smell, so she covered her face with her sleeve, and fanned herself with a blue feather fan in her other hand.

When Song Shiwei saw the feather fan, his expression became strange.

Xue Jiaojiao only felt that the surroundings were too quiet, there was no storm, all the water ghosts in the sea were driven away, and no fish or shrimp jumped out of the sea.

No one spoke for a while, and Pei Nanxun, who was at the front, frowned even more.

The boat sailed slowly towards the center of the sea, and the surrounding wind gradually weakened.

Shan Ying's nose moved slightly, but she couldn't tell what it smelled like.

"I think it's a bit strange." Shan Ying leaned close to Xue Jiaojiao and whispered, "It's not that I haven't been to sea before, and it's not like I am today."

Xue Jiaojiao had never been there, so she asked, "What was it like before?"

"Anyway, it's not so gloomy that I can't even see a living thing. I haven't seen a seabird that I like so far."

Shan Ying sighed, feeling that the smell was a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember it.

The water vapor is getting heavier and heavier, Shan Ying is a bird, and she doesn't like this the most, she just feels uncomfortable all over her body.

"Be patient." Song Shiwei said, looking away.

The weather was not good when I went to sea today, and it looks even worse now.

The clouds also turned into dark clouds. Xue Jiaojiao looked up and felt that it would rain in the next second.

Song Shiwei's face was not very good-looking, and he exchanged glances with the other leading disciples.

The situation is changing, like the sound of thunder.

Xue Jiaojiao lowered her eyes to look at the water surface, and the sea water gently swayed to form a ripple.

The hull suddenly shook violently, Xue Jiaojiao almost flipped over, but fortunately Song Shiwei grabbed her arm in time.

"Sit still." Song Shiwei ordered in a low voice, standing on the bow of the boat.

Shan Ying exclaimed and hugged Xue Jiaojiao's arm.

"What's the situation?" Shan Ying stared at the water with wide eyes.

They did not know when they had reached the center of the East China Sea, but in front of them was a huge vortex.

"Abandon Ship and Yujian!" Pei Nanxun shouted decisively.

The people who came over pulled out their swords and flew into the air. Pei Nanxun turned around, but saw Shan Ying's feather fan getting bigger, and Xue Jiaojiao was brought up.

The vortex swallowed more than a dozen ships in an instant, not even a single dregs remained.

Shan Ying patted her heart with lingering fear, "I almost became a sea bird."

Xue Jiaojiao sat on the feather fan, looking at the whirlpool below.

"Did this vortex exist before?" She turned to ask Song Shiwei.

Song Shi shook his head slightly.

After all, it was raining under the black clouds, thunder bursts, and strong winds blew.

Shan Ying took out a round bead from the square inch ring, the size of a baby's fist.

The beads emit colorful light to form a circle, enveloping the feather fan, preventing wind and rain from entering.

(End of this chapter)