Volume 3: The Great Merging Era Chapter 42 (1): New Semester

  On the Carnival Glory, Di Yun's forehead was already sweating. What had happened in that battle twelve hours ago? The Alliance Master still hadn't left any trace. By rights, someone as powerful as the Alliance Master shouldn't be able to disappear without a trace like this.

  Di Yun's subordinates, who had not yet gone out to search, were on the ship responsible for contact, each and every one of them was as silent as a cold cicada, afraid of being affected by Di Yun's anger.

  The people on the boat were also secretly amazed, and didn't know where Lin Xingbai and Lei Zhen had gone.

  At this time, a cultivator said: "Look, look, what is that."

  Many people looked over and saw a young man standing on the surface of the sea, accompanied by a lovely girl of 14 or 15 years old. This goes without saying, it was Lin Xingbai and Lei Zhen, the two of them.

  At this time, Lin Xingbai had reapplied the disguise technique to his face, slightly altering his appearance. Lei Zhen whispered, "Teacher Lin, remember to keep our two secrets. In front of outsiders, I'm still Master Lei Meng, and I won't be too close to you."

  Yes, in front of outsiders, in the presence of many Xiu Zhen sect masters, Lei Zhen is still a dominant figure, a powerful and influential person who controls the northeastern region with an iron fist.

  Di Yun led his men: "Pay respects to the Alliance Leader."

  Lei Zhen nodded slightly, although she had the appearance of a 14 or 15-year-old girl, but there was no doubt that every move she made could stir up huge waves. To put it in one sentence, just by stomping her foot, she could make the entire Northeast region tremble three times.

  Lin Xing smiled faintly and palely.

  "Alright, this battle is lost for me." Lei Zhen stood at the bow of the ship and calmly declared: "In that case, I also declare here that the Northern Cultivators' Alliance's plan to merge with the various cultivator sects in the Northeast has failed."

  "Everyone can rest assured now." As soon as Lei Zhen said this, there was a burst of cheerful applause.

  For so long, Lei Zhen and the Northern Cultivator Alliance under her have been weighing heavily on the hearts of many Northeastern cultivators, making it hard for them to breathe. Now, this crisis has finally been lifted.

  "Lin Xuebai, long live!" The cheers were thunderous, the young cultivators restrained their feelings, while the older cultivators didn't show much excitement on the surface, but deep down they were still extremely excited.

  Di Yun's face darkened, he had failed, and the cultivators of the Northern Cultivator Alliance also felt about the same. However, Lei Zhen said at this time: "What's the hurry, let's not unify all the sects just yet. I've also found a way to defeat Lie Canyun."

  Dongbei Yao Lian Li Can Yun, the strongest in Northeast China.

  When Lei Zhen said this, the Northern Cultivators' Alliance finally put their minds at ease. They had absolute confidence in their alliance leader, Lord Lei Zhen. Because from start to finish, except for this one time, they had never seen their alliance leader Lei Zhen fail before.

  It was already nighttime, and since the matter had been decided, everyone went to enjoy themselves. For a time, all the entertainment venues on the entire ship, such as the casino, bars, dance halls, video game rooms, etc., were packed to capacity.

  And without the infinite pressure of the Northern Cultivators' Alliance, these people played even more happily, playing with infinite joy.

  Upbeat music started, young men and women twisted their waists to the rhythm. At the same time, they let out bursts of strange cries, wearing all sorts of bizarre costumes. Letting the older generation of cultivators thoroughly witness the crazy partying methods of the younger generation of cultivators.

  "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the beautiful Miss Guo Qingqing from Ghost Knife Sect." Guo Qingqing of Ghost Knife Sect was a stunning beauty born with a lovely appearance. Normally, she was very cold and aloof, but this time, due to the previous sect leader Huang Zhus deceitful actions, she had come out to sing in order to salvage the reputation of Ghost Knife Sect.

  Guo Qingqing took the stage, and the audience erupted in cheers. This beauty was indeed a sought-after one. Most people still preferred Guo Qingqing's type, who had grown into a beautiful woman at 24 or 25 years old, with a great figure. In comparison, Lei Zhen, Chu Yuqing, and Qu Feiyan were all only 14 or 15 years old, which was a bit too young.

  At the time of the lively scene outside, Lin Xingbai returned to his room to rest. To be honest, Lin Xingbai was also very tired now. First, he had been controlling Wan Genhai's true arrow in Bishui Gate, then rushed thousands of miles to confront Lei Zhen, whose strength was basically the same as his own. After that, he was swallowed into the belly of the East Sea Fish for twelve hours. During this time, he even told stories to Lei Zhen, and such a series of events came one after another, it would be strange if he wasn't tired.

  Luckily, Lin Xingbai's body was strong, otherwise it would be a disaster. However, even so, Lin Xingbai was slightly tired and lay on the bed reading a book in a lazy manner, temporarily without any energy.

  Just now Qu Feiyan and Chu Yuzheng came to see him, Qu Feiyan was still lively and energetic, while Chu Yuzheng was still cold and didn't say a word. The two girls saw Lin Xingbai's fatigue and didn't say much.

  Left.

  Lin Xingbai was reading a book when his phone rang.

  A strange mobile phone number at first glance.

  Lin Xingbai received the text message, which read: "Hello Teacher Lin, I'm Lei Zhen." Lin Xingbai then remembered that when they were in the belly of the big fish in Donghai, Lei Zhen had given him his phone number. He immediately sent a response: "Mm."

  "Teacher Lin, there are so many people on the boat now, I really don't want to go find you, so I'll just play with texting you."

  Lin Xingbai didn't care either. Since you want to play with texting, then just play with it. Lin Xingbai replied in the same tone: "There are indeed many people on the boat."

  "Teacher Lin, when we get to the mainland, you have to take me out to play. You have to take me to an amusement park, to a mall, and to go window shopping." Lei Zhen sent message after message, and Lin Xingbai responded with consecutive "Mm, okay"s.

  "Right, our two secrets, mustn't tell anyone else."

  "Good."

  "By the way, Teacher Lin, I almost forgot to mention something. You ruined my Bohai Northeast Conference plan, so you have to compensate me. Let's take down Lian Canyun together." Lei Zheng's text message was filled with playful language as he discussed a rather important matter.

  Lin Xingbai was slightly stunned, but he didn't stay stunned for long. Lin Xingbai knew that since the era of great unification had begun, none of the thirteen powers in the cultivation world could live in peace, and he and Lie Canyun were destined to engage in a decisive battle.

  This is actually not helping Leizhen, because since they joined forces with Leizhen, they naturally have a common enemy - Lican Yun.

  "Alright, let's take down Lian Yun together." Lin Xingbai replied with a short message.

  After being slightly serious, the text message from Raijin is quite casual and playful. It can be seen that the inner world of this young lady boss was originally very playful. Of course, on the surface she still has to be majestic and awe-inspiring.

  "By the way, I'm on a pink bed now, would you like to come, Teacher Lin?"

  This little girl, Lin Xingbai was crying and laughing at the same time.

  While Lin Xingbai and Lei Zhen were lying in bed texting each other, while others on the cruise ship were partying all night, in a small room on this cruise ship, reporters A and B of "Dongbei Xiuzhenjie Today" newspaper were busy to death.

  "Death God Lin Hengbai Unleashes Divine Power Again, Zhan Lei Falls Off His Horse, and Takes the Second Place in the Northeast" - This is the headline written by Reporter A.

  Reporter Yi assisted Reporter Jia while sighing, Death God Lin Xuebai is indeed getting stronger and stronger. This time he won against Lei Zhen and rose to 25th place. Of course, according to the ranking method of the Xiūzhēn Realm's High-Hand Ranking List, Lei Zhen was unranked until he defeated other high-hands.

  Or it can also be called the past twenty-five names of Lei Zhen.

  This one night, just passed like this.

  After this night, the Carnival Glory began its return voyage. From the start of the voyage 23 days ago, it can now take a more direct route and shave off some days, but the Carnival Glory still needs at least over ten more days to get back to land.

  In these more than ten days, everyone on this cruise ship has been playing happily.

  However, Lin Xingbai's military achievements had already spread to the mainland. Now, not only was the Northeastern Demon Alliance shaken, but also the Inner Mongolian Cultivation Realm, another powerful force adjacent to the Northeast, began to pay attention to this matter.

  Inner Mongolia Xiu Zhen Sect is also one of the thirteen forces.

  This battle has also made other forces start paying attention, which shows the shock of this battle. Lin Xiangbai's name is spreading wildly.

  At this time, Lin Xingbai naturally also knew that these messages were learned from the short message with Lei Zheng.

  "By the way, I've given you my ranking, Teacher Lin." This was a text message from Lei Zheng. Due to the fact that there were just too many people on the ship, and with so many eyes around, they had never met in private before, maintaining this method of communication through text messages.

  Lin Xingbai was standing on the railing at this time, looking at the increasingly close land.

  Leaving land for over thirty days, almost forty days. After being away from land for nearly forty days and seeing it again, I naturally felt a little excited.

  The blue sky, the earth, this feeling is about to return, and no longer the blue sky, the ocean.

  At the same time, Lin Xingbai also knew that in this vast land of Northeast China, a storm was brewing.