Lin Mufeng took a breath of cool air and quickly looked away, his eyes filled with deep shock.

He had seen the handwriting of the master before, so he naturally knew that the master's words contained the rhythm of Tao, but...

this one word alone actually surpassed the poem he had seen!

Those poems emphasize a kind of artistic conception and exude the rhythm of Tao, but this word, although there is only one, seems to have a will!

He had a feeling that the master was definitely more serious when writing this word than when writing those poems!

"Fu"!

This word itself represents something that is unclear and inexplicable, which is the most important thing in cultivating immortals - luck!

At this time, the master made a lantern and actually manifested the luck!

What is this concept?

It's simply unbelievable. If others knew about it, they would probably be shocked to the point of fainting!

No wonder the black-covered boat could drift into the ruins with the waves. With such good fortune, even if you want a magic weapon, one will immediately fall in front of you.

Oh my God!

This is a treasure related to luck!

A huge treasure, absolutely a huge treasure!

Lin Mufeng's mind went blank, he rolled his eyes, and almost suffocated.

The firefly spirit suddenly said, "Call me daddy, and I can fulfill one of your wishes."

"Daddy!"

Lin Mufeng said sincerely almost without thinking.

Firefly said calmly: "You are a teachable child, but I only serve the master, so it is useless for you to call me daddy."

Lin Mufeng's face was full of embarrassment. He coughed lightly and said to Lin Qingyun: "Daughter, what did you hear just now?"

"I heard everything." Lin Qingyun glanced at Lin Mufeng and then said: "But you reacted too quickly, otherwise I would be the one calling you daddy."

As he spoke, the black-covered boat had gradually approached the ruins, and even entered the attack range of countless sword qi.

The group of monks who were fighting wits and courage with the sword qi were all stunned, and almost thought that they were blinded by old age.

"Boat? There's a boat coming at this time?"

"Could it be that a mortal has mistakenly entered this place? That's too bad of a fate."

"No, there seems to be a monk on the boat?"

Lin Mufeng and Lin Qingyun stood on the black-covered boat and reinforced the boat with a soundproofing spell to ensure that the master would not be disturbed.

He looked at the group of people with a look of contempt, and his eyes were full of arrogance.

He is now a lackey beside the master. In terms of momentum, he cannot be weaker than others, and his status must be high.

The old man in green robe invited him, "My fellow Taoist, this is a relic of an immortal. It is impossible to get through it by one person. Why don't you join us? I will give you half of it later."

Lin Mufeng shook his head and refused, "Thank you for your kindness, but no thanks."

The old man in green robe looked at the black-covered boat drifting farther and farther, and it would soon reach the cave entrance. He hurriedly said, "My fellow Taoist, don't be upset. There are dangers at the cave entrance. It's not too late to join us now!"

Lin Mufeng didn't even look at him. His clothes fluttered coolly in the wind, and he looked so arrogant and said, "Who else but me

?" A group of ignorant humans, I have a halo of luck, what can a mere relic do to me?

"Where did this person come from in the middle of the night? He seems a little confused."

"Is he sleepwalking?"

"Oh, what a pity, there is a beautiful female monk on the boat."

"It seems that someone else is going to go first. Everyone pay attention and watch together."

The monks stared at the black-covered boat without blinking, waiting to see how it would capsize.

This boat didn't even have a protective shield turned on. It was completely fragile. Although the dodge rate was relatively high, no sword energy had hit it so far. However, it would be dead if it reached the cave entrance!

It's getting closer!

It's getting closer!

The monks who were watching were even more nervous than the people on the boat. They held their breath. Some were even injured by the sword energy because they were too focused.

The cave entrance was right in front of us... We were about to enter!

Everyone shouted in their hearts.

Lin Mufeng's eyes met with everyone's in the air, forming a silent confrontation. Two words appeared in the eyes of both sides at the same time: "Oh, ignorance!"

Then, silently and swayingly, the black-covered boat disappeared from everyone's sight.

Huh? What's going on ?

The group of monks were stunned. The expressions of laughter that had been prepared were completely frozen on their faces, and they couldn't laugh.

Where did that wave of swords go? Is it broken?

Such a long boat can get in, but a small person like me can't get in?

"Opportunity! There is a bug in the ruins, everyone hurry up and rush in!"

Someone shouted excitedly, and his figure turned into a streak of lightning, rushing towards the cave entrance at lightning speed, impatiently.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Countless long swords shot out, and in the blink of an eye, another naive monk fell.

The old man in green robes had already fallen into doubt about his life, and said incredulously: "Can this cave entrance recognize people?"

This cave entrance looks like just a door, nothing else.

But in fact, there is another world. Someone used great magical powers to open up a layer of space in the Jingyue Lake. After entering the cave entrance, you will directly enter that space.

This is a dark world, with only a long stream flowing. Something seems to be glowing in the water. In the endless darkness, it is the only thing that stretches out like a bright white ribbon.

The black-sailed boat drifts quietly along the water.

"Wow!"

In front of me, the sky is full of brilliance, spiritual power is overflowing, and endless moves are exploding in the air like fireworks.

It is obvious that they are fighting, and the battle is very fierce.

Looking up, I saw eight monks fighting with five spirits in the sky. These spirits seem to be illusory, but their fighting power is extremely strong. Each of them holds a long sword, and the sword energy is all over the place, guarding the entrance to the third level.

The eight monks were delighted when they saw a newcomer coming in.

Hmm? A black-covered boat?

They were even more delighted.

Awesome!

Even a black-covered boat can come in, which means this person must be very awesome.

With this person's help, the second level will be cleared!

One of them said impatiently: "My fellow Taoist, this is a relic of an immortal. It is impossible to get through it with one person's strength. Why don't you join us? Then we can punish you half of it."

Even the previous lines were exactly the same, obviously without sincerity.

Mu Feng was too lazy to respond, just glanced at it lightly and continued to go with the flow.

The eight people all frowned, and someone said, "Daoyou, these five phantoms are not playing around, let's join forces!"

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, they simultaneously began to move the battlefield towards the black-covered boat.

Humph, this person thinks that he will be fine if he doesn't intervene?

Naive!

These five phantom guards kill anyone they see, and when the aftermath of the battle affects him, I don't believe he won't join in!