In fact, this black sea boat is not big. From the appearance, it is not very luxurious, but only exquisite.
The ship has a cabin that is not high, and the speaker stands outside the cabin and looks over faintly.
The man''s face was cold and solemn. He looked about thirty years old. He was wearing a dark robe and hung a blue jade pendant around his waist. He looked like a handsome young man.
Behind him, there were two people with drooping hands. Looking around, a cold light flashed between his eyes.
The dark night''s face was cold. He turned slowly. After looking at the man for a while, he arched his hands slightly and said, "I''ve seen the Four Saints!"
The man ignored the dark night, but looked at Yang Xuan and said coldly, "you are white?"
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "good!"
At this time, someone came to report: "Holy Son, you are ready. Do you want to start?"
The fourth son nodded, "let''s go!"
Soon after the man went down, the ship moved and headed for the big.
At this time, the sea was very big, and the hull shook and bumped very much, but they were all highly trained people and stood firmly on the deck.
The fourth son looked at Yang Xuan, sneered and said, "I heard you killed the waste of Yan Feixu and many people in my holy mountain?"
The dark night looked ugly and said coldly, "Your Highness, the four saints, from now on, you are going back to the sect to meet the saints and be granted the second son. You should be polite."
"Hahaha!" the Four Saints laughed wildly and said sadly, "what is he, and he deserves to be the second sequence?"
The dark night flashed an angry look on his face and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, the four saints, pay attention to your words. White has become the first sequence, which is determined by the saints. It''s not your turn to point out."
The fourth son seemed to have some scruples. When he heard the speech, he just sneered at Yang Xuan and showed a strong killing intention in his eyes.
After looking at Yang Xuan, he snorted coldly and turned into the cabin.
The dark night looked at Yang Xuan, and there was no anger on his face. Then he relaxed his breath a little: "brother Bai, don''t mind. Yan Feixu is his man. If you kill Yan Feixu, he will naturally target you."
Yang Xuan lost his smile, shook his head and said, "I don''t care, but he doesn''t seem to plan to let me go."
A haze appeared on the dark night''s face. Looking at Yang Xuan''s smile, he felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart.
Recalling Yang Xuan''s past behavior style, he can only secretly pray that nothing will happen.
After entering the cabin with Yang Xuan and arranging him and the monkey in a luxurious room, he left in the dark night.
Yang Xuan looked at the fidgety monkey scratching his ears and said with a smile, "is this your first time to take a boat?"
The monkey didn''t answer, but it was the first time to look at it. Otherwise, it wouldn''t show such an expression.
Yang Xuan thought, took out a small jar of wanhun wine from the storage ring and threw it to the monkey.
When the monkey got the wine, the uneasy color on his face disappeared, and he ran to one side to drink happily.
The ship traveled on the sea for about three days. During the dark night, it also came several times. It was happy to drink and chat with Yang Xuan.
The fourth son didn''t provoke Yang Xuan again, but Yang Xuan knew that it wouldn''t be so easy to end.
While the ships were sailing, Yang Xuan also explored with his mind. There seemed to be a strange force in the sea around him, so that his mind could not completely explore the surrounding environment.
On this day, Yang Xuan suddenly moved in his heart.
The ship docked.
In the dark night, he opened the hatch and came in and said, "brother Bai, here we are!"
The dock was built under a cliff. After getting off the ship, Yang Xuan climbed up the steps on the cliff in the dark night.
After a while, they had reached a higher place.
Yang Xuan was a little stunned.
He imagined the holy mountain countless times, but until he really saw the holy mountain, he found that he still underestimated it.
In front of him was a huge land. Yang Xuan couldn''t see the edge at a glance.
As far as you can see, it is a huge plain with no edge. On the plain, countless strange buildings are built neatly, boundless.
Further away, there is a huge mountain, standing in the center of all buildings.
There are countless buildings on the mountains, shining in the sunshine, and one of them is a white mountain, which goes straight into the sky. It can''t see the appearance at all and looks sacred.
Where is this island, where is this door, this is simply a country, a huge and incomparable country.
At this moment, Yang Xuan finally had an intuitive understanding of the giant holy mountain in his heart.
Seeing Yang Xuan looking at him, the night proudly smiled and said, "brother Bai, this is what my holy mountain really looks like. How about it? It''s spectacular."
Yang Xuan nodded.
I have to admit that the real appearance of the holy mountain really surprised him and even surprised him.
Dark night said proudly, "brother Bai, my holy mountain is not a secular sect or martial arts sect. Holy mountain is a country. Do you know what people call it here?"
"What?" Yang Xuan asked.
"The holy Kingdom, you and I are all people of the holy Kingdom, and the real holy mountain refers to the white mountain peak in the center of the holy Kingdom, which is the real holy mountain and the core of the holy kingdom."
Yang Xuan looked at the white mountain and was shocked!
However, he had a question in his mind. Since the holy mountain is so powerful, why can''t he see the people of the holy mountain in the outside world?
He asked the question to the dark night.
The dark night replied, "most of the people who are active in the outside world are secular forces or low-end saints of our holy mountain. As for most of the forces of our holy mountain, they are concentrated here. As for why, I don''t know very well."
He didn''t make it clear, and Yang Xuan couldn''t ask again.
Walking down the neat steps, when he reached the ground, Yang Xuan saw a group of orderly soldiers with cold faces and cold eyes, revealing bursts of cold murderous spirit.
Someone came forward for questioning. After revealing the token in the dark night, he retreated again.
At this time, two frames with strange shapes came to them.
Yang Xuan''s eyes showed a strong strange color, because the two frames in front of them were not carriages or rickshaws in the traditional sense, but had four wheels, something like a car, and there were people driving in front of them.
However Yang Xuan looked at it, it felt like a convertible car, and it was still an extended version.
The four holy sons who passed by them snorted coldly, ignored Yang Xuan, boarded the vehicle in front of them, and then walked away.
Dark night opened the door of a "car" behind: "come on!"
Yang Xuan boarded the "car" according to his words and brought the monkey up by the way.
Then the dark night also came up and sat opposite Yang Xuan. He smiled and said, "this is called the force car. It is the product of the instrument hall. It is driven by the power generated by large raw stones and drives the four wheels forward. I don''t know the specific principle, but it''s much more comfortable and faster than the carriage. Only my holy mountain can have it in the world."
Yang Xuan''s mind poked out and the structure of the force car was at a glance.