Chapter 240
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It was inappropriate for him to drink.
However, he still ordered some wine and looked at a plate of plain beef. It was a rather bland boiled beef. Holding the bamboo chopsticks, he slowly began to eat.
Because he was eating, he did not wear a mask. He only covered half of his face with the hood of his black robe to reduce some trouble.
The way he ate was completely different from the way the other seafarers ate and drank.
He chewed and swallowed very slowly, like a little girl. There was a whole jar of wine beside him. Only occasionally? He poured a cup.
Beside him, a large sailor gulped down a jar of wine and looked at him not far away. He let out a few scoffs and said to the person beside him.
"Now, anyone dares to cross the sea. Don't get scared by the sea beasts in the future."
Ye Yunlan lowered his head and ate as if he did not hear anything.
The cultivators and mortals in the cabin were clearly separated. Mortals sat on the bottom floor, while cultivators sat on the second floor. The cultivators spoke with great vigor, and from time to time, they would talk loudly. How? It came from upstairs.
"Fellow Daoists, are you also going to the North Region this time?"
"Of course! I'm sure everyone has seen the Tianji Ranking of the Xuanji Tower. It says that there is a great opportunity in the North Region that concerns the fate of all living beings in this world. There is also an opportunity to become an immortal. We cultivators cultivate every day and break through realms. Isn't it to fight for our own fate? Since this opportunity has arrived, how can we miss it? "
"Fellow Daoist? That's right. Heaven and earth are limitless, and life has an end. If we can become an immortal, we can exist with the sun and moon. How carefree would that be? Haha, fellow Daoist, let's have a drink! "
The sound of wine jars clinking became louder.
Every step of cultivation was difficult. If one was not careful, they would die? Their souls would be destroyed. At this moment, the cultivators on the ship temporarily forgot their troubles and hardships and indulged in the dream of becoming an immortal.
Ye Yunlan drank a mouthful of wine.
When the strong wine entered his throat, it was as if he had swallowed a ball of fire. It burned his weak and sickly body and gave him a little vitality.
His face was slightly red. Then, he heard someone laugh. "They say that beauties age easily? Bones turn to ashes. The names on the Beauty Ranking change every year. It's really lamentable. If I become an immortal, I will also? I should bring a beauty on the Beauty Ranking and ascend together. Otherwise, even if I reach that beautiful immortal realm. What's the point of being lonely? "
This group of people had already jumped from discussing the opportunity to become an Immortal to what to do after becoming an Immortal.
"Fellow Daoist, if you were to choose, would you? Which beauty is on the list? "Someone raised his cup and laughed.
"Of course!" Someone seemed to be drunk, and his voice suddenly grew louder. "If I had to choose, I would naturally choose Immortal Monarch Ye! I met Immortal Master Ye once on Tianchi Mountain, and from then on, the flowers in the world lost their color. If the Immortal Monarch even looks at me, my life will be worth it! "
The cultivator sitting next to him felt a little awkward.
"Alas, Fellow Daoist, there's no lack of color in the world. What's more, that person was a man. You don't have to be so crazy … "
The drunk man interrupted, "You've never been to the Heavenly Pool Mountain Dao Exchange before? You don't understand! Ever since then, my biggest dream in cultivation was to have the Immortal Monarch marry me … "
Someone at the side sighed. "Is this Immortal Lord Ye's first meeting? Jun Yan's life is ruined, and from now on we are all passersby in the mortal world '? I'm glad that I didn't go to the Heavenly Pool Mountain Dao Discussion back then. Otherwise, with only one person in my heart every day, how can I continue to cultivate? "
Ye Yunlan listened to these people talking about him, but he only lowered his eyes, held his chopsticks, and focused on eating.
He finished half of the plate of boiled beef, and didn't continue to eat after that.
The waves hit the hull of the boat, shaking him until he felt a little dizzy.
Chest too? He felt a little suffocated.
He got up and wanted to return to the cabin, but at this moment, a huge wave hit him, and the hull shook violently, causing him to stagger. It took him a lot of effort to stabilize himself by holding on to the table.
The passengers on the boat next to him sneered even louder.
He ignored him and returned to the cramped cabin with his sword in hand.
The dark sea outside the window reflected the stars, and he looked up at it from the bamboo house. The night sky was somewhat similar to the night sky.
In the past, at this time, Shen Shu would be lying on the bed, warming the quilt, waiting for him to sleep peacefully.
The wooden bed in the cabin was narrow, and couldn't accommodate his body. Also? A bed without a quilt. The sea breeze was cold.
Ye Yunlan didn't lie down, but only leaned on the bed. He hugged his sword at the head of the bed and closed his eyes.
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