The master of the eyes is at least a quasi-emperor, the Great Perfection.

Xiao Chen's heart sank, his thoughts were like lightning, and he had a bad premonition that he seemed to have caused some trouble this time. The things carried by this merchant ship may not be ordinary cargo.

In fact, I must have thought that even if there are many quasi-emperors in the Black Sea, I would not have encountered pirates of the quasi-emperor who just arrived. The problem was still on this ship.

"Thank you for your help, I'm so grateful."

The middle-aged quasi-emperor flew to Xiao Chen and said with a smile on his face.

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged and said calmly: "If I can help you, I will help you, so you don't need to be polite."

"I have a heartless request. The young hero should be going to Hei Shui City. Why not go with him?" said the middle-aged quasi-emperor with expectation.

Hei Shui City is located in Hei Shui Island. It is the largest giant city in the entire Black Water Sea. The population in the city is less than 100 million. Hei Shui Island is also amazingly large. It is said that it is an island, but it is no less than a country in the lower realm sky.

When I came to the Black Water Sea, I naturally couldn't help but go to this big city to see the world, but Xiao Chen didn't want to have anything to do with this caravan now.

After looking at the boat, Xiao Chen did not rush to answer, but asked: "I don't know what cargo is carrying in this ship."

The middle-aged quasi-emperor paused, his expression changed unnaturally and said, "It's nothing, it's all things that are urgently missing in the Black Sea, sunstone, mitril silver and gold."

The other party's expression was in sight, and Xiao Chen smiled: "Is that true?"

The middle-aged quasi-emperor sighed and said, "Okay, let me tell you the truth. My caravan received a big order, and I don't know what it is. The number is huge. I used several large ships to barely load it up. Unexpectedly, I encountered trouble as soon as I entered the Black Sea. I want to hire you as the guard of our caravan."

Xiao Chen refused decisively: "Don't worry, there will be no accident in the cargo on the ship. You should have hidden masters on the ship, and your strength is one level higher than mine!"

The middle-aged quasi-emperor said strangely: "There is a master? Why don't I know?"

The middle-aged quasi-emperor was obviously very strange. Xiao Chen knew better than him if there were any masters on his ship, and he was so sure.

"Young hero, you're joking!" said the middle-aged quasi-emperor half-believingly.

Xiao Chen pondered in his heart. His guess about him was still very clear. If there were no masters on the boat, he would not be able to explain clearly.

Why didn't the mysterious figure hundreds of miles away take action personally and take away the goods they wanted from the ship?

There must be an existence on the ship that made the mysterious person afraid of him, which made him dare not take action easily. Only in this way can he make sense.

Without answering the question of the middle-aged quasi-emperor, Xiao Chen glanced at the merchant ship and said with great importance: "Your Excellency, since you are on the merchant ship, come out and let this uncle ask for peace of mind."

"Hahaha, the young man has such a good eye. If I don't come out again, I will be in a bad state." Amid the laughter, a white old man with a red face and a very beautiful complexion walked out of the cabin.

The middle-aged quasi-emperor said in shock: "Old Ma?"

He knew this person, and he was an old man who stayed to visit the goods from the employer. He was only strong that he had just made the top-ranked Martial Saint, and even he himself was not as good as a master.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the mental power was probed out. It was true that Mr. Ma only had the strength of a top-grade martial saint.

But the moment when the mental power was retracted, a momentum like the abyss and sea radiated from Mr. Ma, which was the cultivation level of the quasi-emperor's great perfection.

And he is not the kind of quasi-emperor who practices the earth-level martial arts. He practices the top-level martial arts, otherwise his momentum would not be so terrible.

The moment it suddenly appeared, the middle-aged quasi-emperor almost fell from the air.

Mr. Ma did not go to see the middle-aged quasi-emperor, but came directly to Xiao Chen and said with some confusion: "Young man, which holy land you come from? No, you are using a knife. It seems that there is no sword among the Holy Son. Could it be that the disciple of the King of Beihai, or the disciple of the King of Flame and King of Ice Sword?"

Xiao Chen was eliminated from the local warriors in the Black Sea at first sight, because Mr. Ma had lived in the Black Sea for hundreds of years.

I know the information about the top powerhouses and young masters in various major sea areas of the Black Sea, and none of them match Xiao Chen's conditions.

Then, he can only be a warrior from the outside world. He doesn't know much about the warriors in the Tianxinghai, so he can only guess a rough guess.

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "You don't need to guess, I'm from Kunlun Big 6."

"Oh, Kunlun Great 6, then you must be the disciple of the Peerless Sword King Wu Xiaotian. My ancestors and seniors once had a relationship with the Peerless Sword King Wu Xiaotian."

Mr. Ma suddenly realized and determined Xiao Chen's identity at once. He must be the disciple of King Wu Xiaotian of the Sword.

Otherwise, at a young age, how could he cultivate 40% of the sword soul, which is no worse than some older swordsmen.

"How about it? Since you are also from Hei Shui City, then go along with us." Old Ma invited.

Xiao Chen ignored Mr. Ma's guess and shook his head and said, "Sorry, I'm used to being alone, I'm afraid I can't agree to the request of my senior."

It is obvious that the cargo carried on this ship is extraordinary and involved in great importance. Xiao Chen will not continue to wade through the muddy waters of Tan.

"That's a pity. I have an invitation letter here. If the young master is fine, next month, you can come to our Emerald Villa to attend a tour."

Mr. Ma did not force it and took out an invitation letter from his sleeve and handed it to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen took it and took a look. The invitation letter did not state what the ceremony was, which seemed a bit mysterious.

He knew some information about Jade Villa, which was quite famous in the Hei Shui Sea, not because of how strong the current owner is.

But the grandfather of the current owner of the manor is a kingly emperor and is respected as the King of Jade.

Therefore, although Jade Villa is only an eighth-grade force, it is very popular in the Hei Shui Sea. Some top ninth-grade sects have to give them a lot of face.

However, as far as Xiao Chen knows, this jade king has no ambitions and a gentle personality. He is not very concerned about the power of the show. He has been roaming the starry sky all year round and rarely returns to the Jade Villa.

However, no matter how gentle his personality is, he is still a king emperor. His reputation is enough to shock everyone.

Looking at the caravan gradually moving away, Xiao Chen thoughtfully, put away the invitation letter, and whispered to himself: "If you take a little action, you will encounter such trouble. Even the forces that even Jade Villa dares to provoke are definitely not simple."

The middle-aged quasi-emperor on the merchant ship was regretful at this time and was greedy for violence for a while, and he was involved in disputes among major forces.

Even if you can successfully reach Hei Shui City this trip, you may not be able to walk out of the Black Sea alive.

Before the sea of ​​heaven, Xiao Chen came to a small island and was preparing to rest for a night while continuing his journey. What he saw and heard on the island once again gave him a deep understanding of the chaos of the Black Sea.

Along the way, he encountered more than a dozen battles, and every time someone died, people died. Human life was as cheap as grass, and it was a place where he spoke with his full fist, and the naked law of the jungle.

The origin of the fight is mostly trivial matters, and often fights whenever there is a disagreement.

After living in the Black Sea for a long time, the mysterious substances that have been absorbed into the air have become very irritable and it is difficult to control the original mind.

During this period, Xiao Chen also encountered some troubles. After decisively killing a top-grade martial saint, the troubles were shorter.

When he arrived in the city, he found an inn to check in. After taking a hot bath, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the bed to prepare for practice.

The moment I closed my eyes, all kinds of ridiculous sounds flew into my ears.

There were quarrels with uneven sharing of spoils, moans with men and women, and screams on the street, which made people feel overwhelmed and difficult to feel.

Taking a deep breath and treating these as tests to hone your mood, Xiao Chen continued to practice his skills.

The seventh level of Purple Thunder Rate is almost the same. As long as you break through the five meridian barriers and overcome a thunder tribulation, you can be promoted to the eighth level.

All night, Xiao Chen was trying carefully whether he could break through a barrier.

At dawn, I immediately checked out and left, and continued to rush forward without any rush. The target was naturally Heishui City, the largest giant city in Heishui.

After leaving this island, he flew seventy or eighty miles close to the sea. He had been cautiously shooting in all directions with his spiritual sense, and stopped and landed on a raised reef in the sea.

The spiritual consciousness condensed into a line, and looked at the target that was emerging. After a while, the spiritual consciousness was withdrawn, and the expression on his face became quite strange.

In this place, I met an acquaintance, and someone he absolutely could not have expected.

A hundred miles away, Yue Bingyun and a man were walking on the sea.

The man's name is Xia Luo, and he is a descendant of a legendary emperor, Thunder and Fire King in the Black Sea. He has amazing cultivation and is a well-known young master.

In history, the Thunder and Fire King once had the feat of unifying the Black Sea, but unfortunately it lasted for less than a hundred years and ended with his death.

The strength of the Xia family has also plummeted. At this point, it can only be regarded as a ninth-grade sect with good strength, which is far from the holy land.

Xiao Chen's spiritual sense can be captured. While moving forward, Xia Luo pleased Yue Bingyun repeatedly and found an opportunity to say this.

Unfortunately, Yue Bingyun kept a distance, which made him feel unable to start.

"Bingyun, what is your purpose?"

Unintentionally, after meeting the moon and ice clouds on the sea, Xia Luo was shocked and immediately relied on it, intending to conquer the saint from the Tianxing Sea with his own charm.

Unfortunately, it seemed that there was no use at all. Yue Bingyun said politely: "Mr. Xia, I said it, it would be better to call me my full name. My destination for this trip is Heishui City."

"What a coincidence, my destination is Heishui City, and it seems that I can travel with you." Xia Luo immediately said with the flow. In fact, his destination is not Heishui City, but a ruin at the seabed.
Chapter completed!