The appearance of an old man and a young man on the deck attracted many people's attention.
The reason was simple. This old man and young man were rather special. They were extraordinary people. To be exact, they weren't humans or immortals. They were demons, true demons.
Since ancient times, the Dao of Demons and the Dao of Immortals had been relatively close. They had formed many alliances and even married each other. For example, the famous descendants of the Vermilion Bird, the White Tiger, the Azure Dragon, and the Black Tortoise were all descendants of the Dao of Demons through marriage.
Furthermore, spiritual beasts had developed intelligence. After cultivation, they would become Dao Immortals.
Even some demon beasts could be called Dao Immortals if they became disciples of the Dao of Immortals.
In the vast wilderness, there were many Dao Immortals. Many of them had even been conferred titles by the Nine Heavens.
Therefore.
In the vast wilderness, even on the Xuantian Ship, it wasn't rare to see demons.
No Immortal would be afraid of anything.
Not only would they not be afraid, but in the eyes of many Immortals in the modern era, the Dao of Demons was just a lowly Dao. It was far less honorable than the Dao of Immortals.
After all, in the modern era, the Dao of Immortals ruled the vast wilderness. Everyone knew that in the past ten thousand years, many Daos had succumbed to the Dao of Immortals, including the Dao of Demons.
However.
No one dared to underestimate these two demons, one old and one young.
Everyone could feel the majestic and vast demon aura from the old man.
On the other hand, the demon aura from the handsome young man was very weak.
Even so, no one dared to look down on him. This was because the old demon with a profound cultivation base was serving the handsome young man like a servant.
"Fairy Cloudy Mist, aren't you being too mean? I'm your friend after all. I invited you for a drink and was rejected by you. I won't say anything more. After all, you said that you wanted to be alone and I didn't want to disturb you. It's just that … did the sun rise from the west today? Or is it that you don't want to be alone again? If you want to drink and chat with someone, why don't you look for me? I can hold my liquor pretty well, right? "
The handsome young man walked over with a smile as bright as the sun. Fairy Cloudy Mist glanced at him and said softly, "You talk too much …"
The Misty Clouds Fairy had always been this cold. Her elegant face had never revealed any emotions.
"Do I talk too much? Not much, right? "
The handsome young man smiled and said, "I heard that Misty Clouds Fairy has accepted an invitation from a young master. I presume it is this young master?" As he spoke, the beautiful young man looked at Gu Qingfeng and said, "My surname is Yi, and my name is Shangxing. It's nice to meet you, and I haven't asked for Young Master's name …"
"My surname is Da."
Gu Qingfeng lazily sat on a chair. He looked at the beautiful young man with a smile and said, "Master Ming."
"First Master?"
The beautiful young man laughed involuntarily and said, "Good name, truly a good name. As expected of First Master, not only is your face big enough, your name is big enough as well. Little Brother is impressed! I'm very impressed. I wonder if this little brother would be fortunate enough to have a drink or two with the Great Master? "
"Sure."
Gu Qingfeng shrugged. "Sit anywhere."
"Thank you, First Master." The beautiful young man who called himself Yi Shangxing clasped his hands and thanked, "For First Master to give me so much face, I am very grateful." When he raised his hand, there was an exquisite wine jug in it. He smiled and said, "This is a jug of wine that I have collected. Although it is not the best wine, it is still passable. I hope First Master will kindly accept it."
Yi Shangxing was just about to hand over the jug in his hand when suddenly, a shadow flashed by. The wine in his hand mysteriously disappeared, and a person appeared in the air out of nowhere.
It was an old man.
The old man looked sloppy and wore a shabby gray robe. There was a gourd on his waist and a peach wood sword on his back.
The old man appeared out of thin air, holding an exquisite wine pot in his hand. It was the same wine pot that Yi Shangxing had taken out earlier. It seemed that the old man had snatched it away. The old man lifted the wine pot and poured it into his mouth without saying a word.
"You shameless old Daoist again! Give me back my wine! "
Yi Shangxing angrily scolded. Unfortunately, when he was scolding, the old man had already finished the jug of wine. After drinking, he burped and threw the empty jug back to Yi Shangxing. He said, "Little guy, your wine is really good. Do you have any more? Give me two more jugs."
"Old Daoist, my wine has been snatched away. What wine do I have left? I was going to give the last jug to First Master, but it was snatched away by you. You are too shameless!"
"First Master? What First Master? Other than this old Daoist, is there another First Master on this big ship? Who is it? Stand out and let this old Daoist take a look. See if this old Daoist doesn't give him a few big slaps. "
The old Daoist's eyes swept across the deck like lightning. His gaze swept past everyone and finally landed on Gu Qingfeng. He asked, "Could it be that you are the First Master that this little guy is talking about?"
Gu Qingfeng nodded and said, "That's right. I am the First Master."
"Oh, you are not humble at all."
The old Daoist sized up Gu Qingfeng. The more he looked, the deeper his frown. The more he looked, the more confused he was. The more curious he was, the more shocked he was. The more shocked he was, the more in disbelief he was.
"Kid, you are not simple." The old Daoist landed on the deck from the sky and said, "This old Daoist has been on this big ship for a few months. Why haven't I seen you before?"
"I just got on the ship not long ago. It is normal that you haven't seen me before."
"Is that so …"
The old Daoist stared at Gu Qingfeng as if he was thinking about something.
On the field.
Many people felt very strange when they saw the old Daoist. Especially when they heard the old Daoist say that he had been on this ship for a few months. It was even more incomprehensible because no one on this big ship had seen the old Daoist, not even once.
Could it be that this old Daoist had been in seclusion since the day he got on the ship?
Perhaps.
It was not that there were no such people.
However …
What kind of existence was this old Daoist?
No one knew.
No one could tell from the old Daoist's spiritual aura.
Because the old Daoist's spiritual aura was too chaotic.
It was impossible to tell what his cultivation level was just from his spiritual aura. Not only could they not tell his cultivation level, but they also did not know whether the old Daoist was an Immortal or not.
If the old Daoist was not an Immortal.
He did have an Immortal Aura, and it was a very strong one. It was stronger than anyone else's Immortal Aura.
But if he was an Immortal …
The Immortal Aura of an Immortal was extremely pure, and the higher one's cultivation level, the purer it would be. This old Daoist was the opposite. Although his Immortal Aura was strong, it was not pure. Not only was it not pure, but it was also extremely turbid.
This was the first time they had encountered such a situation.
No one knew what was going on and who the old Daoist was.
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