Zhou Guangde staggered when he heard this and almost fell to his head. Fortunately, he finally stabilized his body.

"What? Is it a human?"

Zhou Guangde looked up at Zhou Youwang panting.

Obviously, the knife just now consumed a lot of his qi and blood.

"You can see it yourself."

Zhou Youwang pointed to the belly of the blue dragon fish.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Guangde looked towards Zhou Youwang's finger and saw a young man in rags, with his hands and feet open, holding the blue dragon fish tightly.

"Die or live?"

Zhou Guangde stood up with a knife and slowly approached with a puzzled look on his face.

"I'll take a look."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Youwang stepped forward directly, ready to reach out to find the man's breath.

But before his hand could be reached, the young man suddenly rolled down from the blue dragon fish's belly, and his head slammed directly on the hard boat board with a "bang".

Even the father and son beside him trembled with their hearts, their shoulders shrank, and they subconsciously took a step back.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts...it hurts me so much..."

Amid the shocked eyes of the father and son, the young man suddenly sat up in the cabin, touched the swollen bag on his head and forehead, grinning in pain.

"You, you, are you a human or a ghost?"

Zhou Youwang took a step back in fear and asked with a trembling voice.

"I?"

The young man raised his head when he heard this and looked at the two people in front of him with a blank expression.

"Huh? Who are you?"

He seemed to have realized that the father and son in front of him looked surprised.

Although the young man was inconsistent with his words, fortunately, Zhou Guangde and his son could at least confirm that he was a human, not a demon, and even more so, the two of them felt much more at ease.

"We are fishermen fishing in this North Sea. How could you be on the belly of this blue dragon fish?"

Zhou Youwang stepped forward and squatted down and asked at the young man in front of him.

“Fishing?”

When the young man heard this, he changed his expression and stood up suddenly. He turned his head and looked back. He happened to see the dart stuck on the back of the blue dragon fish. He immediately said with a sad face:

"Brother Xiaolan, I was the one who hurt you... it's all my fault for oversleeping."

"Little brother, have you broken your head?"

Zhou Guangde looked at the sad young man in front of him inexplicably, and he couldn't understand what he was saying.

"Forget it, this is probably fate."

The young man shook his head with regret and sighed.

Then he turned to look at Zhou Guangde and Zhou Youwang in front of him, and asked politely:

"My name is Tai Ah Chen. This old man and this elder brother, I wonder what should I call them?"

"Teacher Chen?"

After hearing this name, the father and son looked at each other and shook their heads.

However, Zhou Youwang immediately bowed to Tai Ah Chen and replied very straightforwardly:

"My name is Zhou Youwang, this is my father Zhou Guangde."

These men who only know how to fish on the sea on weekdays have no thoughts, especially the young man opposite him shouting at each uncle and brother, which makes them quite pleasant to hear.

"I dare to ask this brother Youwang, what month and day is today? Where is this place?"

Tai Ah Chen glanced at the sea around him and then asked.

"Today is the third day of October. This is the deep sea of ​​the North Sea. A hundred miles further ahead is the inland sea. We are fishermen from Tonglu Town, Wuyangcheng, nearby."

Zhou Youwang still answered very simply.

"I actually only arrived in Shengzhou. I thought I had arrived in Kunlun..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Tai'a muttered in his heart with some regret.

"Brother Taia, why are you lying on the belly of this blue dragon fish?"

Zhou Youwang asked curiously, and Zhou Guangde, who was beside him, secretly clamped the hunting knife in his hand tightly.

"Ah, I'm going to attend the Kunlun Mountain and Sea Club."

While shaking off the several sections of seaweed wrapped around his body, Chen Taia lowered her head and replied.

"When you go to Shanhaihui, you should take the Immortal Alliance's sea boat. How could you come here alone?"

Zhou Guangde asked with his eyes narrowed, his hand holding the knife tighter.

"Haha... I offended a lot of people from the Immortal Alliance, so I can't board the ship."

Mr. Chen smiled foolishly and touched the back of his head.

After hearing what he said, not only Zhou Guangde even became a little alert when Zhou Youwang looked at him.

"You can't board the boat, how did you get here?"

Zhou Guangde continued to ask.

"I was originally planning to swim from Changzhou to Kunlun, but after swimming for a while, I found that I was so tired. At this moment, a blue dragon fish passed by me, so I tied it up and let it flow down the North Sea to Kunlun.

"But I was really bored at the bottom of the water, so I had to sleep. I thought I could arrive at Kunlun when I woke up, but I didn't expect that before I arrived in Kunlun, this blue dragon fish would be killed by you."

Chen Tai'a is vivid and authentic.

He spoke very easily, but Zhou Guangde and his son looked at each other with all their eyes, but looking at Chen Tai'a's expression, it didn't seem like they were lying or pretending to be fake.

"Dare you ask this little brother, are you a great monk?"

After a moment of silence, Zhou Youwang suddenly asked tentatively.

He thought that only the rumored monk could do it if he could snorkeling with the blue dragon fish under the water for so many days.

"Forget it, let's do it."

Tai Ah Chen touched her chin and replied.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Youwang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"They said that a powerful monk can fly the clouds and mist, you..."

He immediately asked with an excited look on his face, but he was deeply interrupted by Zhou Guangde who was pulling back.

"father?"

Zhou Youwang looked at Zhou Guangde in confusion.

"How can we provoke the great monk?"

Zhou Guangde glared at Zhou Youwang with a grudge.

"Brother Youwang, are you talking about this?"

As soon as Zhou Guangde finished speaking, he saw that Chen Taia, who was still standing in the middle of the cabin, was already hanging in the air.

“That’s right, that’s right!”

Zhou Youwang nodded suddenly.

Zhou Guangde, who was standing beside him, sighed.

His son has always been interested in searching for immortals and asking questions. However, his qualifications are too poor and he cannot get into the eyes of those aristocratic families and sects. He was depressed for several years. It was not until he learned his craftsmanship of fishing in the past two years that he took some of his heart back.

Maybe it was because Chen Tai'a and Zhou Youwang were not very scheming in speaking and doing things, so they had a very good relationship. When Chen Tai'a talked about the interesting things she encountered along the way, even Zhou Guangde came over with relish.

The more the three of them talked, the more they became more and more speculative. Zhou Youwang was very curious about the world of cultivators. Chen Tai'e had no taboos and asked questions and answered questions at all, and he did not have the mysterious behavior of some cultivators at all.

I don’t know if it’s because of the blood of the demon phoenix, but he has a very comfortable affinity and infectious feeling. As long as he talks and chats with him, his mood will inevitably become cheerful.
Chapter completed!