"Why do you need to take a ferry? Although these ferries are huge in size and fly safely, their speed is far less than our escape speed?"

Han Li didn't want to waste too much time on the ferry, so he frowned and raised questions at this moment.

"What fellow Daoist Li said is reasonable, but this Black Soil Immortal Realm has some special rules, and many areas are not allowed to fly over at will. If we choose to rush hard, we will easily be targeted by the Immortal Palace.

Anyway, there is plenty of time now, so there is no need to take risks.”

The silver fox immediately explained.

"I didn't expect that the Black Soil Immortal Realm has such rules now, and this sect didn't have so many rules and regulations when it was there!"

The Heat Immortal Lord curled his lips, obviously very dissatisfied with the current situation of the Black Soil Immortal Realm.

No matter what, the five people agreed.

Just so happened that there was a branch of Guangyuanzhai in the Black Soul Immortal Realm, so they took a ferry along the way with the help of Shi Chuankong.

After getting on the boat, Luo Hong certainly could not waste the past thirty years in vain, so she entered the Jinyang Anti-Rain Formation with Old Demon Han.

While Luo Hong ascended to the Netherworld Cave Heaven, she practiced with the medium-grade immortal essence stone. Time flies very quickly.

But Old Demon Han was in a state of decline, so he was obviously not suitable to stay in the formation for thousands of years. So after practicing the secret technique of the chain of divine thoughts, he returned to his cabin.

In a blink of an eye, more than thirty years passed quietly, and Luo Hong and the other two had successfully passed through the Wulong Continent and entered the central part of the Fuqiu Continent.

However, just as the ferry was about to reach the end of this trip, Fantasy City, the Silver Fox knocked on the cabin doors of the other four people, saying that he would get off the ship early.

This naturally caused Shi Chuankong's dissatisfaction. After all, he was arranging the teleportation array and the ferry along the way, and the same was true this time.

He has already arranged the fairy stacks in the Fantasy City. Now that the Silver Fox said he couldn't go, he naturally had some ideas.

"Brother Shi doesn't know. If we get off the boat now, we will be near Yanbo City.

I have conducted a survey before and found that every time the mysterious smoke appears, it is almost always headed by Yanbo City. It can be seen that its origin is necessarily closest to Yanbo City.

The biggest possibility is that Golf Island!”

The silver fox yelled and pointed to a map of the Smoke Swamp and explained.

On the map, Yanbo City, Fantasy City, Fenghui City and Liuyan City, these four cities are all distributed on the edge of Huanyan Swamp.

"Fellow Daoist Silver Fox, what's going on with that mysterious Chen Huanyan?"

Han Li had never heard of anything mysterious and fantasy before, so he immediately asked.

"After this sect was destroyed, I don't know why, but the entire sect was almost lost except for a few fragments.

Then only after every 3,600 years, a pink smoke emerges from the illusion swamp, will some of the ruins appear, and most of them are like mirages, fleeting and inaccessible.

That pink smoke is the illusion of dust. The charming soul is quite powerful. I still don’t know how many monks who are greedy for the treasures of this sect.”

The Heat Immortal Snorted coldly and explained to Han Li.

"Fellow Heat knows it so clearly. It seems that I have not really ignored the situation of the Truth Sect over the years."

Shi Chuankong chuckled.

"After all, I am a sect that grew up. Even though I know that inquiring about information may reveal it, I can't help but do it."

The Immortal Heat sighed, and the Truth Sect embodies his countless memories, so it is not easy to let go.

Then, Shi Chuankong went to greet Jinxian who was in charge of the ferry and asked the five of them to get off the boat in advance.
Chapter completed!