When a dozen monks dressed as scholars heard this, their mouths twitched slightly.

Their alert and unchanging expressions say it all. Just because you say you are a good person means you are a good person? Do you really think we are three-year-old children?

An Bulang walked up to the handsome middle-aged man at the head and said with a familiar look: "On this terrifying black ship, we can see a group of normal-looking monks like you. It's really

It’s so rare!”

"But it's so unfortunate that we saw you monks who don't look normal..." The middle-aged man cursed and became even more vigilant.

An Bulang saw the other party's reaction and guessed the other party's concerns, and said, "Do you suspect that we have a problem?"

"With your team, if you still dare to come to the Ancient Ship of Time to look for opportunities, there must be something wrong!" A rather delicate woman next to the man muttered in a low voice.

"Gu Xiaoman!" The middle-aged man yelled in a low voice, as if the woman had done something wrong.

The woman shrank back a little guiltily.

An Bulang smiled when he heard this and explained: "Don't get me wrong, we didn't know that this ship was an ancient ship of time before. We just felt the fluctuation of the magic weapon, and that's why we mistakenly entered this place."

When the man heard this, his expression softened slightly and he said: "In this case, if you don't leave quickly, this place may lead to the death of even the great masters in the Taoist Realm. It is definitely not the place you should come to!"

"In that case, can fellow Taoist tell us the origin of this ship?"

An Bulang took two steps forward, looking curious.

The man in scholarly robes instinctively took two steps back.

He seemed to want to get rid of An Bulang and others quickly, so he said: "The Ancient Ship of Time is a legend in the sea. It is said that in the vast sea, there is a black ship that spans the years and will never be destroyed, named

For the ancient ship of time."

"This ancient ship has been through the years. It will never be dilapidated or sink. It can appear at any place in the sea, and those who are destined will see it. It is said that the ancient ship contains a shocking treasure, which is related to the end of the road.

, and the secret of eternal life..."

"Someone once saw with their own eyes the great power of transcending tribulation, enlightening and ascending in an ancient ship, and realizing eternity."

"However, this ship is also extremely dangerous. The monks who enter will encounter extremely terrible disasters and basically never return. But the treasure is too tempting, so many monks continue to search for the ancient ship."

With that said, the man looked at An Bulang and said, "This is not the place you should come to. Go back quickly."

At this moment, a certain dancer accidentally dropped a red gem stone.

"Whoosh!"

A scholar in the queue was very fast and picked up the red stone in his hands in the blink of an eye.

"It's actually phoenix red gold, the best material for refining weapons. It's been released! I've been given it, haha!" The scholar laughed and said with joy.

"Brother Huang Yuan is so lucky." Gu Xiaoman was envious from the side.

"It's my turn next time, what can I get?" Another man stared at a group of dancing monks with burning eyes.

An Bulang looked at the leading man and said, "Is this the reason why you asked us to leave immediately?"

The man's eyelids twitched slightly, he coughed slightly, and said: "This dance has a mysterious connotation. I am just here to understand it and gain some trophies."

The dancer couldn't see the crowd and lowered her head to look for the fallen red phoenix gold, but she couldn't find it anyway, so she could only continue dancing with a helpless expression.

Gu Xiaoman looked at An Bulang and said crisply: "This place is already occupied by our Chunyang Academy. Don't have any plans for the opportunity that comes during the dance, otherwise you will blame us for being rude!"

"Are you all from Chunyang Academy?" An Bulang was a little surprised.

Chunyang Academy is one of the five top powers in the Wanhe Immortal-level titled empire. It is tied with the Tianxing Sect in status. It is a top-level cultivation power with a profound foundation that has led to several immortals successfully overcoming calamities and ascending to the throne.

"Yes, I am Jing Lianghan from Chunyang Academy." The middle-aged man at the head saluted.

"Jing Lianghan, there are some familiar names..." Ji Yinyin frowned slightly, as if she had heard of it somewhere.

There was a man on the side who looked proud and said: "You are familiar with it. Senior Brother Jing Lianghan is one of the eighteen calligraphy saints in our academy. Whether it is talent or ability, he is famous in the mainland!"

Listening to these words, Jing Lianghan still had a faint smile on his face, without any arrogance, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

He looked at An Bulang and persuaded: "The dangers of the Ancient Ship of Time are far beyond your imagination. It's not because of my status that I suppress others. You really can't deal with the dangers here. If you cherish your life, fellow Taoist, you'd better go back."

An Bulang looked at the group of dancing monks at the ball. Suddenly, another treasure fell off the ship's board. A scholar rushed over to pick it up, with a look of excitement on his face.

"Haha, it's the Glazed Fruit, a precious fruit at the pinnacle of the earth level!"

Everyone looked envious.

An Bulang did not move, but looked at Jing Lianghan and said, "I can't see the crisis, but I can see the treasure. This ancient ship was not sailed by you, right? Everyone who sees the treasure has a share.

!”

Jing Lianghan smiled and said nonchalantly: "Why, do you still want to compete with us for a chance?"

He is a strong man at the pinnacle of the Dao Realm. He is really not afraid of An Bulang and others. He can even kill An Bulang and others at will with just a palm of his hand.

"I'm not interested in these opportunities, I'm interested in the ship."

Having said that, An Bulang also started watching from the side. He did not fight for the randomly dropped treasures, but studied the monks dancing on the open-air dance floor.

Jing Lianghan saw that An Bulang was not fighting for the treasure, so he let him watch from the side.

This dance was very interesting. The dancing monks were illusory, but the treasure they accidentally dropped was real, and the next second it was taken away by the excited academy students.

It's like watching a show, with actors constantly throwing money at the audience.

Among these treasures, some are various rare materials, some are various high-level elixirs, some are various heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and practice secrets... Once there even appeared an extremely precious spiritual-level magic weapon, which made Bailongma and Jun

The lions were all greedy.

The monks in the academy were so happy.

They kept picking up the treasures and beaming with joy.

The students of Chunyang Academy took turns to pick up treasures in order. They didn't know what the next treasure would be. It might be a pill, it might be a magic weapon, it might be a treasure from heaven and earth, it might be a top-quality ore.

Just like drawing a blind box treasure chest, everyone has a share and everyone is looking forward to it.

Bai Longma and Junshi really want to shout, add me.

For everyone, this is an irresistible temptation.

"Haha, what's the use of just watching here?"

"I advise you to leave. If you don't have enough strength, don't daydream here."

"Yes, this dance has been contracted by our Chunyang Academy!"

When other students saw An Bulang and others watching them eagerly picking up treasures, they felt both funny and a little contemptuous.

Their words did not make An Bulang take any unnecessary action. It was not that he was afraid of Jing Lianghan, but that he had more important things to do.

The dance will eventually end.

Two hours later, the dance ended.

The monks in ancient robes began to leave, talking and laughing, and returned to the cabin.

However, not long after, the group of monks walked towards the stage talking and laughing as if nothing had happened, as if a new dance had begun.

The women continued to dance gracefully, like butterflies.

The men continued to sit and talk and drink happily.

Jingle Bell……

Treasures fell from them one after another.

The students of Chunyang Academy have started a new round of great harvest.

An Bulang and others did not move, they continued to watch.

Later, they began to realize that everything in front of them was repeated, the same dance, the same movements, the same demeanor and expression, like a cycle, an infinite cycle locked by time.

But there are differences, that is, the dropped treasures are different...

The students of Chunyang Academy are very happy. This is a new round of welfare giveaways. Can you not be happy?

An Bulang still watched quietly without making any unnecessary movements.

The dance is over.

The crowd retreated.

The dance begins.

The crowd appears again.

A new cycle has begun.

"Oh...my Supreme Lord, something is wrong with this place. My dear master, according to normal time, it is already daytime, why is it still night here?" Junshi complained.

Jing Lianghan's eyes were deep and he said: "The Ancient Ship of Time has no daytime. It is a ship that always only appears in the night. When you are in the Ancient Ship of Time, there is only night in your world."

Junshi glanced at Jing Lianghan: "You plan to keep picking up treasures like this?"

This sentence seemed to touch Jing Lianghan.

He was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "A dance that keeps dropping treasures, why not keep picking them up? Maybe, after watching a few dances, even Tianbao can be dropped?"

"If it were you, wouldn't you watch a few more dances?"
To be continued...