Chapter 1718: We Are Friendly Forces

"I haven't seen A-Yang for the past two days." The waiter shook his head. "I also want to ask him, but I can't find him. It's really strange; he usually wanders in front of us, but when it's time to show his face, he can't be found."

After all, they still had a mission in hand. After such a whirlwind, He Lingchuan and the others wiped their mouths and stood up: "Innkeeper, get us some more dry rations."

Silver Pearl Island relies on the sea for food, and fishermen often go out to sea, and once they are on the ship, it takes ten days or half a month, so they have to bring staple food. Therefore, dry rations are also called fisherman's rice, which is coarse steamed buns made of yellow millet flour and flax seeds, cut in the middle, and whatever you want to put in them. Everyone packed the shallow-pit roasted meat that they hadn't finished eating as filling, and then took more than a dozen bags of kidney cakes and small sugar cakes.

Kidney cakes don't really have kidneys, they just look like them, and they are fragrant and sweet to eat, and they can be melted in the mouth.

Wanzai Liang laughed: "This place has Kidney Lake and Kidney Cakes, why are they so obsessed with kidneys?"

Everyone took the dry rations and water and set off, walking through the streets and alleys, full of bustle.

Just now the innkeeper said that the pier and fishing port are usually quite deserted, but today the sea is open, so a thousand sails are racing.

Dong Rui muttered as he walked: "I thought this Silver Pearl Island was a dragon's den and tiger's lair, but when I came up to see it, it was so ordinary? There is no difference from other islands."

There are actually commoners on Silver Pearl Island, and fishing ports and piers, which is too similar to the Yangshan Archipelago.

This is the territory of a Mirage Immortal! Before he came in, he thought the island would be bizarre and full of crises, and one wrong step would lead to eternal damnation. Who knew that the island was full of living people, all commoners...

All life!

It was completely different from his imagination.

"Don't take it lightly." Zhu Xiuer's words were conveyed to them through the Eyeball Spider. "My sister's little follower repeatedly warned that a high-level mirage will never let you raise your vigilance at the first time, but will help you eliminate your guard, making you think you are safe."

Attacking the enemy unprepared will greatly increase the success rate.

The little follower of Zhu Xiuer that she mentioned was, of course, that little Mirage Demon.

The Mirage Demon followed Zhu Xiuer from the Demon Nest Swamp, never leaving, and finally settled in the Yangshan Archipelago.

Dong Rui sighed: "If it had followed us here, it could have helped a lot."

They are all Mirage Demons, so the routines should be the same.

"Its cultivation is too shallow, it may not be able to see through Qianhuan's tricks, or it must be that some traps are beyond its sight. If you believe in it, it is easy to be misled." Zhu Xiuer had a deep understanding of fighting. "It's like you and He kid are both humans, are your fighting styles the same, are your usual routines the same?"

One uses demon puppets, and the other enters the Dao with martial arts, of course, they are different.

That's right, "Mirage Demon" is just a general term. I heard that the types of this demon race are actually diverse, and the differences between individuals may be huge. Dong Rui scratched his head: "By the way, you live on Pan Si Island all day, have you seen the appearance of the little follower?"

"No." Zhu Xiuer said seriously, "It only likes my sister, and it looks like it has seen a ghost when it sees me."

He Lingchuan was also deep in thought: "Before I left the island, the Mirage Demon repeatedly urged me that once I entered the Upside-Down Sea, I must remember one thing: when the true is taken for false, the false becomes true."

Dong Rui was dissatisfied: "This sentence itself is very difficult to understand, okay?"

He Lingchuan agreed: "It must be combined with reality."

This is the difficulty of this trip.

Dong Rui asked him again: "What are we doing?"

"The same as the original plan, wait." Finally leaving the fishing port, He Lingchuan stretched: "Let the other party come to find us first. We are friendly forces, what are we afraid of?"

Near the sea.

More than a hundred small boats actually rowed from the direction of Silver Pearl Island, their styles and paint colors completely different from the port where Bai Ziqi's fleet set off.

The fishermen on the boats were happily picking fish.

Just now the storm went up to the sky, and countless seafood were smashed onto the water surface, dead or dizzy, and humans just happened to go out to sea to pick up cheap goods.

Very fast, two baskets can be picked in a quarter of an hour.

Looking at them skillfully occupying the territory and casting nets, each of them picking with joy, you know they haven't done this kind of thing once or twice.

However, seeing Bai Ziqi's fleet, they were very surprised. Two fishermen were bold and rowed closer to shout:

"Who are you?"

Language communication is no problem.

Bai Ziqi glanced at them, casually held up a mirror to shine on them, and then said: "These two are humans."

To adventure in the territory of True Person Qianhuan, one must have the ability to distinguish truth from falsehood.

He nodded to Bai Seventeen, who immediately stood on the waist of the ship and said to them: "We are ocean-going merchants, setting off from the North Port, going to the Fuli Kingdom. We encountered a superstorm on the way, and thought we would be smashed to pieces, but suddenly it was calm, and then we saw this island and you... what island is that ahead?"

"Silver Pearl Island, also called Storm Island."

Bai Seventeen shook his head blankly: "Never heard of it!"

"Storm Island only follows the storm, and very few people have been here, so of course you haven't heard of it." These two boatmen looked proud, but immediately asked again, "Did you carry a lot of goods?"

"Indeed, the hold is full of goods." Bai Seventeen took out silver and shook it in front of them. "Do you accept this? I just want to ask a few questions."

If he could ask questions properly, he would be too lazy to use his fists. Just entering Qianhuan's territory, it is better to avoid trouble.

The two boatmen looked at each other and nodded: "Accept, accept, why not accept silver? Occasionally, sea guests from outside come in and use silver money to trade with us."

Bai Seventeen invited them to the ship, but the two dared not, fearing that they would be beaten with a sap after getting on the ship.

So Bai Seventeen jumped directly onto the bow of their boat and started the question-and-answer mode.

After a while, he returned to the large ship, and the two also took the silver and rowed away to continue fishing.

"Commandant, they are all Silver Pearl islanders, usually farming, and fishing during the slack season. The storm wall only opens once every five years, but there is sunshine on the top of the sky, so their production and work are not affected."

Bai Ziqi gave an "um." Bai Seventeen was becoming more and more shrewd, and he could even ask about the details.

"I asked if there are any Sea God temples on the island, we want to pray for good luck. They said the immortal residence of the Wind God and his disciples is on this mountain, and the tone was very pious! Oh, the Wind God is True Person Qianhuan." On the sand table, the mountain range of Silver Pearl main island was undulating, and Bai Seventeen pointed to the highest peak. "This is Stone Dragon Peak, it is said that the immortal lives on the top of the peak, but these two fishermen have never been up there. Because there are Mirage Sect guards here, idlers are not allowed to get close, and only the corvée people designated by the Mirage Sect can go up."

The Mirage Sect is under the command of True Person Qianhuan. ===== CHAPTER 1719 =====