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Chapter 108 Eight times the mirror to understand?

"How much did you understand?" The eldest sister looked at Yang Zhen blankly, and suddenly found that her big knife fell to the ground, lifted it up, and carried it back on her body.

"Ao!!!"

Lin Shilang screamed again, looking at Yang Zhen with resentment and horror, not even caring about cleaning up the wounds on his feet.

Yang Zhen looked at Lin Shilang with an innocent look and said, "Is it impossible for a book? It should be a little better than three words, right?"

Lin Shilang suddenly had the urge to curse. You look innocent and you are so mean. You are so mean. You have never seen such a mean person. You must have done it on purpose, you must be!

After understanding a book, who would believe this kind of thing?

Even the gentleman said that if someone understands more than three words, he will accept it as a personal disciple and train it with all his might. Over the years, no one has understood even a word. If you sit on the ground for three days, you will understand a book?

The eldest sister looked at Yang Zhen with a burning look and asked seriously: "Are you talking about it true?"

"If you want to change it if you have a fake one!"

Lin Shilang's heart skipped a beat and almost believed Yang Zhen's words. Although Yang Zhen didn't have a truth in his mouth, what if it was true?

The eldest sister patted Yang Zhen’s shoulder with her head and said excitedly: “I knew you were good, Xiaohuan!”

In the crowd, Xiaohuan finally squeezed in, looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and said, "Sister, what's the matter?"

"Set up and go back to the coast of the East China Sea!"

Xiao Huan agreed, turned around and said with a sweet voice: "Why are you still stunned? Let's set sail quickly, let's go back to the shore of the East China Sea!"

Everyone scattered and each performed their own duties. Not long after, the Blade slowly rose in a buzzing sound and headed towards the East China Sea. This kind of navigation Blade has been carried out countless times, but this time it was different.

If what Yang Zhen said is true, he might become the closed disciple of the teacher.

Thinking of this possibility, all the monks on the Blade were confused, as if they were in a dream, but the golden and brilliant celestial phenomena would not deceive people.

Yang Zhen finally got rid of the head of the elder sister who was asking questions all the time, and sat alone in the cabin, feeling the mysterious aura from the Tao Te Ching in the Spirit Sea. What made him a little confused was that although the Tao Te Ching was so eccentric, he could not use it freely, which should be related to the Tao Te Ching that was not original.

Maybe I really have to ask the mysterious gentleman about this matter.

The overseas trial is about to begin. Now there are flying boats flying towards the shore of the East China Sea everywhere in Youzhou. Along the way, Yang Zhen saw all kinds of flying boats, and some even walked on the sword and quickly headed towards the shore of the East China Sea.

On the fifth day of the Blade, Yang Zhen accidentally heard a news and felt excited.

A certain change occurred in the Turtle Snake Island, one of the three islands in the East China Sea. Various sea beasts emerged from the sky and the waves of air actually caused the turbulent energy of heaven and earth to shake. For a moment, countless people rushed over there. There should be some secret site to be born.

This news shocked everyone. Most of the secret sites that were born in the East China Sea were ancient inheritances, and their existence in the seas moved all the overseas caves and blessed lands.

All forces who received this news will raise the speed of their journey to the highest speed, because of this news, this overseas trial will be a rare and extraordinary ceremony. Countless geniuses will gather in Turtle Snake Island, and even countless strong people will arrive.

During these five days, Yang Zhen completely felt comfortable with his choice.

This route is not safe. There are countless thieves of all sizes, and there are also the abyss of the sky with riots. It can be said that there are many crises.

Yang Zhen had seen no less than ten huge flying boats with his own eyes, which were bombarded into pieces by the rampant thieves. Even the remaining monks on the flying boat were killed and all the supplies were stolen.

During these five days, many thieves were observing the Blade from afar, but even those most powerful thieves were so scared that they did not dare to get close to the black true energy cannon on the Blade.

Yang Zhen was lying on the deck, staring at Bai Yun in the air in a daze. Xiao Huan sat quietly beside Yang Zhen, looking at Yang Zhen with curiosity and said, "Mr. Yang, I heard that you want to become the pirate king, why don't you be a pirate thief?"

"There are so many thieves who are not promising. The beautiful sea of ​​stars is my ultimate dream!" Yang Zhen turned his head and looked at Xiao Huan. This girl was not tall, but she liked to carry the giant sword with her eldest sister's head, looking very difficult, saying that she would definitely refine a giant sword larger than this sword in the future.

Xiaohuan chuckled and said, "The thief is not a failure. The things we encounter are small forces and cannot be great. If we encounter the Black Dove, we have to go around."

"Huh?" Yang Zhen became interested and asked, "The Black Dove is stronger than the Blade?"

Xiaohuan nodded and said with lingering fear: "The Black Dove is the most powerful thief ship. It is said that there are many powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage, and countless thieves in the Jindan stage are countless. The most important thing is that their true energy cannons have a longer range than ordinary flying boats. They can hit us, but we can't hit them. If a fight occurs, they can only risk being hit and rush forward regardless of everything."

Yang Zhen was amazed and asked, "But even if he could rush up, he would not be able to beat the powerful men in the Nascent Soul stage?"

Xiaohuan nodded and said, "Yes, so the Black Dove is simply a nightmare for all flying boats. Once the news of the Black Dove appears, the entire route will be suspended or detours."

Yang Zhen was amazed. There is a true energy cannon with a long range that can really dominate the air. I wonder if I could kill it with an eight-fold mirror on the Blade!

At this time, an alarm sounded, Xiaohuan's face changed, and he said to Yang Zhen: "Young Master Yang, the Blade is about to flow through the abyss. Let's go back to the inner cabin."

The turbulence of the abyss is a true energy riot in the air. This is a unique world on this route. The weak flying boats entering the turbulence of the abyss will not be able to pass through safely and will be torn to pieces in an instant.

As soon as Yang Zhen entered the inner cabin, he felt a dizzy wave of air, and terrifying waves of air came overwhelmingly, and the surrounding environment became misty.

The violent waves of true energy turbulent flowed around in the air, without any rules, which evaporated the surrounding space and light.

Looking out from the transparent crystal window, you can only see a colorful turbulent flow, like countless long snakes surging, and you can't see anything.

Yang Zhen looked at the terrifying celestial phenomena curiously. The panic power of heaven was indeed extraordinary. This kind of celestial phenomena that transcends nature is one of the things that all monks fear the most.

Although this is not the first time that the Blade has experienced such turbulent flow in the mid-air abyss, everyone's faces are still solemn.

Even the eldest sister's expression became serious and she commanded the work in an orderly manner.

"This turbulence is a bit terrifying. You must do your own job and not make any mistakes!"

I have to say that the eldest sister is worthy of being the owner of the Blade. Even Yang Zhen was secretly shocked by the powerful aura on her body.

Yang Zhen felt that the eldest sister must not be an ordinary Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse, otherwise the aura on her body would not have given people a feeling as stable as Mount Tai in such a violent situation.

A rough middle-aged man walked to Yang Zhen and said with emotion: "How is it? Do you feel very nervous and exciting?"

Yang Zhen nodded, glanced at the rough man who only had the first-year Jindan period named Liu Shanquan, and said, "Yes, the power of heaven is unpredictable. Who would have thought that there was such a terrifying place in the air? I just don't know what it would feel if I entered it."

Liu Shanquan was startled and hurriedly pulled Yang Zhen and said, "Don't do anything wrong. My sister asked me to stay by your side. I don't want to break into this ghost thing with you."

The turbulence of the abyss passed quickly. As soon as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a harsh alarm suddenly rang through the entire flying boat.

Liu Shanquan rushed to the crystal window and looked outside. His face suddenly became horrified and shouted in horror: "Black Dove!"
Chapter completed!
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