"Let's forget about the past!"

Fang Xiu waved his hand.

After all, he didn't suffer any losses.

But every time you take a step, you will gain wisdom.

It’s better to walk alone from now on.

Especially when the Beijiahu Dizang opens, no one will take it!

"Thank you, Senior Brother Fang!"

When the three of them heard this, they felt as if they had been granted amnesty. After kowtowing a few times, they turned around and ran away.

They still have to carry out the serious injury of Li Xundao.

"Everyone, without further ado, we will head to Beijia Lake immediately!"

On the cloud boat, Elder Mu Ai said slowly. He looked at Chen Yimou, who was still unconscious while being supported by the monks from Kuhan Temple, and secretly shook his head.

Although Chen Yimou had strongly requested to join the plot of Beijia Lake.

But the Xue Lin Zhi Dan was squandered by Fang Xiu, and Chen Yimou had no need to go there again.

I just hope that Director Chen can stay in coma for ten more days and a half and stop interfering in the plot of Beijia Lake.

After all, Xu Bo arranged a cool drama, and as long as the actors acted according to the plot, their lives would not be in danger.

But if Chen Yimou is replaced midway...

When Elder Mu Ai thought of this, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Dear monks, Abbot Hanku's old injury has relapsed and he is unconscious. When Beijia Lake Emperor Tibet is over, I will come again to express our thanks to the abbot!"

Master Qingsong and Master Rouyu bowed to the monks of Kuhan Temple, jumped up and flew into the Pohaiyunzhou.

Yin Zhijian and three others also carried Li Xundao's stretcher and walked out of the monk's room.

Taoist Master Ji Yuan, who was both virtuous and talented, looked very pitiful with his face bloody and claw marks that had not healed yet.

His eyes were slightly closed, but his eyelids couldn't help but tremble. He didn't know whether he was pretending to sleep or had some nightmare.

"Hey, Senior Brother Li has such a bad fate!"

Elder Mu Ai waved his sleeves, and a ray of light swept up Yin Zhijian and Li Xundao onto the cloud boat.

"Ling'er, thank you, senior brother, let's go too!"

Bai Ling'er "lost all her cultivation", Fang Xiu picked her up and jumped lightly onto the cloud boat, followed by Xie Sanfeng.

"The end of this trip is Beijiahu Dizang!"

The Pohai Yunzhou boat turned around, roared violently, and headed towards Beijia Lake, which was thousands of miles away.

The cloud boat broke through the sky at an extremely fast speed.

A journey of thousands of miles will arrive in an instant!

When the sunset began to set, on the ground in the distance, an endless lake gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

Fang Xiu stood on the bow of the boat and looked into the distance. With his eyesight, he couldn't even see the end of Beijia Lake.

Although it is said to be a lake, it is actually not much smaller than the inland sea.

But before he had time to marvel at the vastness of Beijia Lake, Fang Xiu was attracted by the beam of light in the center of the lake that penetrated the sky and the earth.

Like the giant pillars in mythology that support the heaven and earth, the light pillar in the center of the lake is as thick as a giant peak and emits the golden light of the sun.

Even the afterglow of the setting sun was obscured by its light.

The lake next to the light beam is dotted with islands and reefs of various sizes.

"Oh oh oh"

Strange creatures with fish-like upper bodies and human-like lower bodies climbed onto the rocks, spread out two thick muscular legs covered with hair, stretched their majestic arms around the waist, and directed the light beam in the center of the lake, emitting a majestic bass sound.

"Is this the legendary friend?"

Fang Xiu was dumbfounded.

When he left Xuantian Haozong, he heard his fellow disciples on Yunzhou talking about Beijiahu Jiaoren.

I remember a senior brother once said: "The friends in Beijia Lake are more men than men. When you are really in front of me, it's not necessarily who is the best."

Fang Xiu thought this was a joke among his senior brothers.

Now it seems that what he said is indeed true!

"Junior brother Fang, don't look at the ugly appearance of Beijiahu Jiaoren, but the cross whip is a great tonic. When Yunzhou lands, senior brother will grab a few and bake them for you!"

A shirtless, silver-haired man wearing leopard-print leather pants walked up to Fang Xiu and said with a faint smile.

"Senior Brother Li Cangzhou?"

Fang Xiu looked back, a little surprised.

Didn’t Senior Brother Li Cangzhou go to Dangqing Mountain to eliminate the three-eyed ghost?

Why did it suddenly appear here?

Looking at the Snow Drinking Knife carried on Li Cangzhou's shoulder, Fang Xiu couldn't help but think of the gangster boy who was smashed to death by him.

His position as one of the top ten true disciples of the inner sect should have been occupied by the Hun Dao boy.

I hope that my fellow Hun Dao brother will be reincarnated as a human being as soon as possible!

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

This chapter is the conclusion of the previous plot, and then the new plot develops.
Chapter completed!