Chapter 502

The next day, Shi Xuan was basking in the sun on the deck as usual, teaching Zhou Yi and Zhou Ying how to read. Now that there were disciples of the Blood Demon Sect around, Shi Xuan forced himself not to think about anything related to cultivation, and continued to let his vital Qi circulate naturally in his body along with the Yin and Yang changes between heaven and earth.

"Haha, Brother Shi, you used to be a private school teacher, right? You seem to be a good teacher. " The one who spoke was a guest who was also basking in the sun on the deck. His name was Luo Bu. In terms of appearance, there was nothing special about him. He was above average, but he was a bit of a flirt, and would talk about women within three sentences. However, there was something strange about him. He always wore a large, round felt hat that wrapped his hair so tightly that only the black roots of his hair could be seen from the outside.

Shi Xuan smiled and said, "I did work as a temporary teacher for a period of time in the past. Haha, I keep bumping into you these days, Brother Luo. You seem to like basking in the sun too? "

Luo Bu stretched and said with great enjoyment, "Basking in the sun is the most comfortable thing apart from women."

"What women?" Zhou Yi asked curiously. Zhou Ying also looked puzzled.

Luo Bu patted Zhou Yi's head. "Haha, you'll understand when you grow up. Yes, you'll understand when you grow up." The last sentence was directed at Zhou Ying.

"Why are you going to the North Pole, Brother Luo? To find a relative? " Since it was just a casual chat, Shi Xuan casually asked about Luo Bu's purpose in going to the North Pole. Seventy percent of the passengers on this ship were going to the North Pole to find a relative.

Luo Bu laughed. "I heard that there are many female cultivators in the Guang Han Sect, and even more of them are beautiful! Coupled with the cold flavor of the North Pole, it's really sad to think about it. I'm going to the North Pole this time to broaden my horizons! " These words provoked a cold young man, Feng Ming, who was looking at the sea next to him, to let out a cold snort, as if he did not have a good impression of such a playboy. However, Luo Bu did not care at all, and continued to talk about the female disciples of the Guang Han Sect in his imagination.

This fellow really had perseverance to travel so far for the sake of women. Shi Xuan did not want to continue in this aspect, so after a few perfunctory words, he continued to teach the two children how to read.

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At night, Shi Shuan was reading a book. Suddenly, there was a strange movement, like a stone falling into water, that was projected on his soul. This was not the work of his spiritual sense. It should be known that Shi Shuan had not released his spiritual sense since he boarded the ship. It was a natural reaction. Although it was not as good as his divine sense, it was still a lot better than before.

Shi Xuan smiled faintly and continued reading, as if nothing had happened. Then he felt that he was being watched. That feeling was he. That day, and Luo Xuan's Luo Pole, was not Xuan's Yu, Xuan was a Yu. "Yi," said, "Yu," he said, "Xuan". "Yu", "Xuan" was "Xuan" to "to Xuan, as he smiled. and continued to read." Zhou ". He" Yu ". He" Xuan "" to Zhou. as "Dao Dynasty". "Family".

After a while, someone shouted from outside, "Everyone, come to the deck. Anyone who disobeys will be killed." It sounded like a steward of the Fan family.

Shi Xuan pretended to open the door in a panic. He saw He Ji, Cao Yuanze, and the others standing in the doorway, looking at the others. Zhou Chen came out with two children, who had not yet woken up, in his arms.

He Ji had some experience, so he forced himself to calm down. "It's okay. They are probably looking for the cultivators who sneaked into the fleet. It has nothing to do with us."

Hearing He Ji's words, everyone nodded. "Yes, it should have nothing to do with us." Then they slowly walked to the deck.

A cultivator in a blood-red robe stood on the deck. It was the older Blood Demon Sect disciple. He had his hands behind his back, and he watched with satisfaction as everyone walked out of the ship, trembling with fear. Behind him were more than ten guards, and in front of him were two stewards of the Fan family.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the steward of the Fan family said, "This time, the Blood Demon Sect's immortals are here to see if there are any spies on the ship. There is no need to panic, as long as you are not guilty."

Everyone could accept this explanation, but to be called to the deck in the middle of the night, everyone was a little nervous. It was not the first time that the cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect had killed innocent people. In addition, the North Sea was cold at night, so everyone began to shiver.

The Blood Demon Sect disciple seemed very happy to see everyone like this. His face revealed an expression of enjoyment. Then he said coldly, "Walk past me in groups of ten."

Not daring to go against his words, the passengers on the ship began to move from the left to the right in groups of ten. When they passed by the Blood Demon Sect disciple, they were swept by his cold and fierce gaze. Some of them were so frightened that they quickly ran away, some of them were so frightened that their whole bodies went limp, and some of them used their hands and feet to scramble forward.

Every time he saw this, the Blood Demon Sect disciple laughed loudly, as if he was very satisfied. Suddenly, he pointed at one of the passengers and said, "Your hat is too ugly! Take it off! "

That person was Luo Bu. The big felt hat on his head was indeed ugly, but the Blood Demon Sect disciple just wanted to see Luo Bu's ugly appearance when he was frightened.

Luo Bu's expression immediately became ugly, and he took two steps forward. "Immortal, I have a sore on my head. It's too ugly. Can I not take it off?"

The Blood Demon Sect disciple looked at him coldly. "What do you think?"

Luo Bu smiled sheepishly. "Alright, alright." As he spoke, he slowly extended his hand toward the hat. Suddenly, two beams of red light flew out from under the hat toward the Blood Demon Sect disciple, and then there was an intense explosion. At the same time, Luo Bu threw the hat away, and it transformed into a dark cloud. His body merged with the dark cloud, and he transformed into a beam of black light that rapidly flew into the sky.

The Blood Demon Sect disciple reacted quickly. A blood-colored shield appeared in his hand, blocking most of the explosion's power. Unfortunately, after being blocked, he could only see Luo Bu's disappearing figure. The reddish-brown radish whiskers on his head were especially eye-catching. This guy was actually a carrot spirit! It was unknown what method he had used to hide his aura, but he was unable to conceal the part of his body that had not completely transformed.

How could he let the matter rest so easily? The Blood Demon Sect disciple transformed into a beam of bloody light and chased after him. At the same time, a beam of bloody light rose from the other ship and followed closely behind.

Everyone on the deck was stunned. There really was a cultivator, but should they go back now? Or should they not? To be cautious, everyone unanimously decided to stay here and wait until the Blood Demon Sect cultivator returned and gave the order.

Shi Xuan admired Luo Bu very much. For the sake of the beauty of a human woman, a carrot spirit that had lived for hundreds of years had traveled thousands of miles and risked great danger to rush to the North Pole. What kind of spirit was this? This was the spirit of being blinded by lust!

The north wind whistled past. Seeing that Zhou Chen was very cold with the two children in his arms, Shi Xuan took off his outer robe and handed it to him. "Put this on Little Yi and Little Ying. The weather in the North Sea is different from the countries overseas."

Zhou Chen asked hesitantly, "Then what about you, Mr. Shi?"

Shi Xuan smiled. "I am young and strong, and I often exercise. I won't get sick even if I am exposed to the cold wind."

Hearing Shi Xuan say this, Zhou Chen took Shi Xuan's outer robe and thanked him profusely.

After a quarter of an hour, the two beams of bloody light flew back from the horizon and landed on their respective ships. Seeing that he did not look well, it seemed that he had not caught up with Luo Bu. It was only a day's journey from here to the border of the North Sea, and it would take less than two hours if they were to fly light. There was no way to inform the patrol team to intercept them in front.

Seeing that the people on the ships had obediently stayed where they were, the expression of the Blood Demon Sect cultivator eased a little. At the same time, he was no longer in high spirits. In addition, he was in a hurry to go back and enjoy the corpse of a demonic beast to relieve his depression. Thus, he waved his hand and said, "Thirty people pass together."

There were less than a hundred people who had not passed. Shi Xuan was in the second group to pass the Blood Demon Sect disciple. He was dressed thinly and deliberately made his face pale, lips purple, and body trembling. There was nothing else on his body that was conspicuous. He was also using the small technique he had learned from the Primordial Spirit talisman. Therefore, the cultivator from the Blood Demon Sect only glanced at him and did not pay much attention to Shi Xuan, allowing Shi Xuan to pass easily.

In the last thirty people, there was the indifferent young man, Feng Ming. This fellow's disguise was not very good, and he could only fool ordinary Qi Drawing cultivators. At least, Shi Xuan could tell at a glance that he was a cultivator.

Feng Ming did not seem to like pretending to be afraid or panicking. His face was still cold, and he walked between the two of them, trying to sneak past. The Blood Demon Sect disciple frowned and was about to bring out the stink-faced brat to teach him a lesson. At this moment, a blue light flew out from the ship that the other Blood Demon Sect disciple was on, followed by a blood-red light.

Seeing this, the Blood Demon Sect disciple immediately became excited. With a wave of his hand, he turned into a bloody light and chased after it.

Not long after, a scream came from the distance. Then, they saw the two Blood Demon Sect disciples return with satisfaction. They did not return to the original ship, but instead returned to the ship that the young master of the Fan family was on. It seemed that after plundering the cultivator's blood essence, they needed to meditate and cultivate.

Not long after the two of them entered the cabin, seven or eight streaks of light flew out from the other ships, including red, white-grey, green-grey, and other streaks of light, rushing back the way they came. Presumably, after Luo Bu was seen through, these hidden cultivators still thought they were lucky. Only when the second cultivator died tragically did they give up and escape together while the two of them were cultivating.

However, Shi Xuan had already passed the test, so there was no need to run. Even the cultivator called Feng Ming coldly returned to his room without the slightest hint of fear. It seemed that he had some strength and confidence.

"Alright, you can all return to your rooms. There shouldn't be any more searches on this ship in the future." The steward of the Fan family clapped his hands and comforted everyone. After all, these people were his financial backers. Apart from the ship's fare, a large portion of the spirit stones and silver they used for food on the ship fell into the stewards' pockets.

Shi Xuan carried Zhou Yi, who was in Zhou Chen's arms. "Alright, Brother Zhou, you must be tired. I will help you carry him. Go back and wash him in hot water before you go to bed." Because of the existence of cultivators, generally long-distance ships were equipped with formations that automatically converted fresh water and heated cold water. With spirit stones as the formation's eye, the formations automatically absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so there was no shortage of hot water for bathing.