An eighteen-story green pavilion with the sign "Gold Tea House" written in large characters, many cultivators entered and exited.
In a certain elegant room, Gongsun Ying and Gongsun Hai were speaking about something.
"Taoist Friend Qian and Fairy Chu's objectives won't be the same as ours, will they?"
Gongsun Hai said with a frown.
"Hard to say, let's hope not!"
Gongsun Ying replied.
"To be cautious, let's set out early and hopefully find that place quickly."
Gongsun Hai suggested.
Gongsun Ying nodded and together with Gongsun Hai, left the tea house.
Outside the marketplace, Gongsun Hai summoned a blue flying boat, carrying them up into the sky, vanishing quickly.
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Spring passed, autumn came, ten years went by.
In a certain blue sea region, the sky was clear, and the sea breeze was blowing.
A red escape light appeared in the distant sky, flashing to a stop above a desolate island about a thousand miles large.
