Chapter 391 The Son of Calamity, a Twenty-Something Heavenly Master

The huge boat left the pier and sailed towards the Tongtian River, where the other side could not be seen. The magic array on the boat started to work, rippling with colorful light.

This is a magic boat that travels on the Tongtian River.

If a boat does not have a magic array, it is not qualified to travel on the Tongtian River. The magic arrays of these magic boats all come from those super-first-class families. Only the magic arrays of powerful forces such as the first-class family and Chaotian Palace can travel on the Tongtian River.

If it is not from these families, such as the magic boats from the second-class family, there will be a risk of capsizing.

Why?

It is said that there is a river god living in the Tongtian River. This river god will only give face to the nine super-first-class forces with purple mansions.

Their magic array carries the aura of the aristocratic family and can be recognized by the river god.

Other forces cannot. If the magic array is not running without the aura of the first-class purple mansion, it will be crushed by the river god.

This is not acceptable!

Nie Wushuang didn't know whether the truth was so.

When the giant boat was speeding on the surface of Tongtian River, when the magic circle was running, there was indeed a breath that penetrated into the river surface and spread out.

River God?

Nie Wushuang did not sense the existence of a spiritual god.

However, Tongtian River was filled with a special breath, similar to a powerful existence, not stronger than the Sword Saint Tianzun, and even slightly stronger than some Sword Saint Tianzun, a bit like some existence in the void.

Not a god!

Not a human!

It's a stretch to say it's weird!

More like a spirit, a spirit with a very ignorant self-awareness!

It follows the instincts of living beings and the jungle law of survival of the fittest. Therefore, when the giant boat was sailing, the magic circle exuded a little purple mansion breath, even if it was very, very weak, almost nothing, it remained silent.

This guy?

What if it was collected in the Fusang tree?

Nie Wushuang had this idea.

The giant boat suddenly bumped, and the water flow seemed to change.

Everyone was a little panicked, especially those who often traveled north and south on the Dharma ship, because they had never encountered such a situation.

However, those who took the Dharma ship for the first time turned a blind eye to it.

Isn't it normal for such a wide river to be bumpy?

Wow!

This sense is still very sensitive?

Nie Wushuang smiled and gathered his thoughts.

The slightly agitated Tongtian River calmed down, and the voyage of the giant boat returned to normal.

At this time, Nie Wushuang heard a burst of divine thoughts, which came from the top of the giant boat, where the air was the freshest and the place was the most spacious, but it accommodated the least people. The expensive ticket was the second, and without that status, you were not qualified to sit.

Yes, there are also class divisions for giant boats like this.

Ordinary people are not qualified to board the boat unless they are attached to the level of a real person. If they are attached to the Disha real person, they can only live at the bottom of the giant boat. Tiangang real people can go to the second floor, and only the Dharma-Appearance Real Lord can live on the first floor.

If there were no Dharma-Appearance Master passengers on this ship, the first floor above would also be closed, and no one else would be allowed to board.

Perhaps the luxury cruise ships in the previous life were like this?

However, luxury cruise ships can be boarded as long as you have money.

Except for a very small number of VIP cabins such as presidential suites, anyone can board as long as they pay, which is far less cruel than this world.

Nie Wushuang and the Black and White Swords are both at the level of Disha Zhenren, so they sit on the lowest floor. Telepathy is a skill that only Dharma-Appearance Masters have, and Nie Wushuang eavesdropped on the conversation between the two Dharma-Appearance Masters.

In order to keep it secret, they used telepathy.

However, for Nie Wushuang, this is no different from talking in his ear.

"Is the great calamity of heaven and earth really coming?"

"I heard that many signs have appeared, not only the son of killing calamity, but also the son of responding to calamity. Brother Luo Quan, your family has served the Jinling Xie family for generations. Did you receive any mission this time when you went north? Considering that you and I have been through life and death together many times, if there is any information that can be told, please tell me a thing or two..."

Great calamity of heaven and earth?

Son of responding to calamity?

Nie Wushuang was a little interested in their conversation.

He closed his eyes, seemingly dozing off. Jian Yibai and Tao Xuanyi glanced at him and naturally lowered their voices.

"Hey!"

Luo Quan sighed first.

"Brother Tan, our friendship is here, I won't beat around the bush with you, I'll tell you everything I can tell you!"

"Some time ago, there was a lot of noise in the north, saying that the remnants of the Red Emperor pulled the Red Emperor back from the underworld and descended on Qinghe County!"

"That person is the son of the catastrophe, one of the signs!"

"More than ten years have passed, and that person has never appeared. It is said that he fled to Tiandu Mountain and was protected by Jiange!"

"There was no follow-up for a while, but..."

Luo Quan paused for a moment and continued.

"Brother Tan, you should know that before the great catastrophe comes, those fallen ancient gods will try every means to return to the human world. They still have ambitions to reverse the situation and take control of the heaven again when the catastrophe comes!"

"Although they fail every time, it is nothing more than creating endless killing disasters!"

"However, there are always spokespersons!"

"In the past ten years, although the remnants of the Red Emperor have disappeared, traces of other old gods have appeared. Although they are not as powerful as the Red Emperor, they are also ancient gods. Haven't you noticed? The Huangquan Secret Cult has become much more rampant recently!"

At this time, the divine thought transmission disappeared temporarily.

The Dharma Master surnamed Tan seemed to be digesting what Luo Quan had said before. He did not speak for a long time. After a quarter of an hour, he spoke.

"Brother Luo Quan, do you know who the person who is destined to be robbed is?"

"This time, the Heavenly Master of the Xie family has gone north. Could it be that the person who is destined to be robbed appeared in the north? Which family is he from?"

The man surnamed Tan asked.

Luo Quan chuckled.

"Why, now that you know, you want to hug his thighs?"

"How is it possible!"

Tan Zhenjun smiled bitterly.

"Except for those families, who dares to approach the son of the robbed son!"

"Brother Tan, you are very calm and did not lose your composure. Very good, in this case, I will tell you who the son of the robbed son is!"

"He is not a descendant of the four major families, nor is he of royal blood, nor is he from the dragon clan. He is just a poor boy from Chaotian Palace. Before he was thirty years old, he made rapid progress and cultivated to an incredible realm..."

Luo Quan sighed.

"Faxiang Zhenjun?"

"We have cultivated for hundreds or even thousands of years to become Faxiang Zhenjun. He is on par with us before he is 30 years old. He is worthy of being the son of the calamity!"

Tan Zhenjun also sighed.

"Faxiang?"

Luo Quan sneered.

"How could it be Faxiang, Tianzun!"

"Tianzun who is less than 30 years old! He did not receive the spiritual light of Zifu, but cultivated to Tianzun by himself. He is the first genius of Chaotian Palace. It is unreasonable that he is not the son of the calamity!"

"Xie family Tianzun went north to attend the blessing ceremony of that person!"

"I actually plan to watch the ceremony when I go to Baiyujing this time! If Brother Tan has nothing to do, I should be able to bring someone with me. Do you want to go and see?"

Tan Zhenjun sighed.

"I certainly want to see a Heavenly Lord who is less than 30 years old, but I have to pass by Qinghe County and find Cui Jia Zhenjun for something!"

"No problem, it's on the way anyway, I'll go with you..."

Afterwards, the two stopped using telepathy to communicate, occasionally talked, and stopped talking about that matter until half a day later, when the giant ship docked.

After docking, Nie Wushuang and the black and white swords waited to get off the ship.

Witnessing the first-level Dharma Zhenjuns leave first, the auras of Luo Quan and Tan Zhenjun were very clear and were sensed by Nie Wushuang.

He threw a thought on each of them.

In this way, even if they were thousands of miles apart, they could still sense it.