At this moment, the three of them felt like hundreds of millions of ants slowly crawling past, which was very uncomfortable, but they did not dare to refuse to entrust the Great Sage.

In the South China Sea, the sky is wide and the earth is wide, and the three of them are so unfree. If they enter the shitty Hongchen Sword Sect, wouldn’t it feel like they were in a prison cell?

It is easy to say that three people will kill people. If three people study and practice literature, three people will definitely be worse than death.

However, the three of them did not ask the Heavenly Saint King to forcefully feed a strange pill. How could they disobey the will of the Heavenly Saint King at this time?

When the Holy King asked the Heavenly Holy King to see that none of these three people came to beg him, he sneered: "Do you know what the poison in your sea of ​​consciousness is called?"

The white-clothed Yan Luo, Monk Chen, and the birdman who had been stripped naked all shook his head like a rattle.

The Holy King of Heaven smiled gloomy and said, "The poison in your sea of ​​consciousness is called Feng Shiyan. Even if a cultivator in the late stage of the Soul Heroes will be defeated in one month after the entire sea of ​​consciousness will be defeated and die! "

Seeing that the Holy King To Heaven was extremely serious, the three of them felt that the matter was very serious.

They all looked at the Holy King Totian with annoying look on their faces. Under the instructions of the two, Yamao in white stepped forward and walked forward and said, "Senior, if there is any order, we will definitely not go against the will of our predecessors!"

The Saint King asked the Heavenly Saint King to look at the three of them and said, "You three do evil things. Now there is no one under my command who can send me to send you. If you three follow me back to the Hongchen Sword Sect, you will be the one I asked the Saint King of Saint King in the future. If you want to survive, I will go to Hongchen Academy to study for ten years!"

The last words of the Holy King of Heaven were harsh and could not be disobeyed.

At this moment, the three of them had to agree.

When the Holy King asked the Tiantian to see that although the three people agreed, the expression on their faces seemed a little dissatisfied, and shouted coldly: "In the future, these people will be your fellow disciples, so you should respect them!"

After saying that, his figure flashed and quietly disappeared in the void.

The bird man among the three saw the Holy King of Toutian quietly escape, and his blue eyes were spinning around. He looked at the place where the Holy King of Toutian disappeared and said, "His concealment technique is really brilliant!"

When the white-clothed Yama and Monk Chen heard the bird man's words, they all raised their heads and explored the void.

The two of them were exploring rapidly in the void, but they didn't even find any trace.

Hello in white glanced at the birdman and said, "Brother! How did you... you... find traces at that time!"

When the birdman heard the words of the white-clothed Yama, his face suddenly became very depressed and said, "Oh! I am hidden in the void, but I don't know when this person suddenly came to my side. And without any precaution, I closed all the demon veins in my body. Judging from his techniques, it seemed that he was very familiar with the bloodline of the demon clan!"

Monk Chen looked at the birdman's naked body, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "How did you finally become like this!"

When the birdman saw the two of them, he looked a little strange, his face turned slightly red, and he said awkwardly: "This guy is too rough!"

As he said that, he waved his hand and walked towards the deck of the keel sailboat.

Yan Luo in white glared at Monk Chen, lowered his voice and said, "You have asked about this matter, why did you ask me about this? My brother is such a person who wants face, his feathers are his life, you..."

Monk Chen touched his naked head and said, "Don't I want to comfort him? Anyone who touches a feather in normal times will get furious. This time it's good! It's gone, so why do I feel that he doesn't feel too uncomfortable!"

Hella in white smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "We will discuss this matter later! I'll go see the elder brother first!"

As he said that, he walked towards the keel sailboat where the birdman was. When the cultivators on the boat saw that the birdman came over, they all made way for him.

Yama in white walked to the birdman and said something quietly. Then he saw the birdman sitting on the deck and crying loudly, crying so miserably.

Monk Chen turned around and was about to step forward, but stomped his feet to stop him.

The cultivators on the boat were surprised to see the birdman crying loudly.

Sun Xing and Yan Songzi looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment, but just quietly let the cultivators enter the room of the keel sailboat.

On the huge deck, there were only birdmen and white-clothed Yama, and Monk Chen who was quietly watching not far away.

There were three notorious cultivators on the dragon bone sailboat. Iwasongko was originally like Sun Xing, and her pressure in her heart doubled. After all, two of these three were famous and were now in front of her. If the other party used violent means and killed him, he would have died in vain.

However, as the cultivators got along with these three people for a few days, the cultivators became accustomed to these three people.

Sun Xing and Iwan Matsuko gradually became more comfortable.

More than a hundred keel sailboats began to move south at full speed.

Another seven days passed without realizing it.

More than a hundred keel sailboats arrived at the core of the South China Sea.

Sun Xing and Yan Songzi stood on a deck, looking at the wide blue sky above their heads and the undulating waves below, a strange feeling surged in their hearts.

There was a vague premonition in his heart.

At this time, only the voice of Monk Chen was heard from the keel sailboat led by the leader, "Brother! Look, there is a big whirlpool ahead!"

Monk Chen's voice was full of energy, and almost all the cultivators on the boat listened to his words.

Sun Xing and Yan Songzi looked in the sound and saw an extremely huge whirlpool appearing on a sea hundreds of miles away. Because they were too far apart, Sun Xing and Yan Songzi's realm were too low, so they were not real.

But soon, the keel sailboat gradually entered the range of the vortex for a hundred miles.

At this range, Sun Xing and Iwan Matsuko said that they can control the distance.

The two of them looked up at the distance, and saw a huge vortex with a diameter of about three miles appeared on the sea surface, and the rotation speed of the vortex was still increasing.

A dark water hole appeared in the center of the vortex, and the huge suction force was transmitted from it, making the cultivators feel an indescribable pressure.

Yan Songzi said with a solemn expression: "Constructing formation defense!"

The dragon bone sailboats gathered together quickly and formed a 100-fold defensive formation like a lotus.

When the white-clothed Yan Luo and Monk Chen saw this vortex, they looked at the depths of the void above their heads with vigilance, but the Holy King Totian showed no sign of showing up.

The two quietly looked at the birdman and found that the birdman was feeling a little depressed at the moment.

At the big vortex that appeared in front of me, he looked like he had nothing to do with me.
Chapter completed!