On the sea, if you encounter a disaster in Shanghai, send a distress signal. If there is a passing sea boat that can come over and take a look at you, it is already a matter of burning incense. On the contrary, if you encounter a Shanghai boat that takes the initiative to approach you, if you think it is a good thing, it is probably a big mistake.

Generally, Xuan Xiu rarely cares about other people's business except for sects and fellow countrymen. Those who like to care about your business either have inadvertently violated their interests or come to argue with you, or he wants to take the initiative to infringe on your interests and come to cause trouble for you.

The realm sea has no master, this is the general knowledge of the Chuyun Realm. This sea area is of course also a masterless sea area, but it does not mean that there is no de facto master. Qiongbo Palace is such a mysterious master.

Qiongbo Palace cannot publicly claim sovereignty over this sea area, which violates the rules of the Chuiyun Realm. However, it uses the excuse that our disciples have been active here since ancient times to privately develop several uninhabited islands into residences, always maintaining the power to cruise in this sea area, interfering with others' free fishing, mining and navigation.

When the sea boat in Qiongbo Palace approached the reef island, the boy in white robe felt that it was definitely not an ordinary painted boat.

The outside of this ship is as brilliant as an embroidery, and its speed is as fast as the wind and the electric shock, so it is called the Embroidery. I saw it painted a halberd and red building, with four floors above and below, with a high edge of the goblet leaning against the Milky Way, with real pearls and treasures hanging all over the heavy corridors on the ship, with golden croaking on the bow, smoked ears on the bow, and a battle flag fluttering in the wind, and a group of birds on the side of the ship carved osprey, with a huge atmosphere.

A group of Xuan Xiu was standing at the bow of the boat, staring at the white-robed boy below. The leader was Mo Wenya, the boss of the ship. He had galloped across the realm of the second-story section of the Xuandan realm for twenty years, relying on the fourth-grade treasure ship of Qiongbo Palace, which was extremely fast, had strong defense and sharp attacks.

The sea breeze mixed with the sound of waves hitting the islands kept coming to Mo Wenya's ears. This time he went out to patrol the nearby area for three days, but he did not meet a single person.

A wisp of smoke rising from the reef island immediately alerted his Xuandan divine consciousness. This reef island is definitely not an ordinary place. There are secrets only the senior officials in the palace who know them. No one is allowed to stay here without permission.

A crossbow arrow cut through the sky, roared from the bow of the ship toward the reef island, and nailed it to the rock in front of the white-robed boy, only a piece of arrow tail was exposed.

The white-robed boy stood up quickly, but did not take a step back. Seven or eight crossbow arrows were shot from the sea boat, surrounding the white-robed boy from all directions, but none of the arrows hurt his body.

Seeing that the young man in white robe was not in shock, a trace of cold sweat emerged from Mo Wenya's forehead. His voice was as cold as ice, and the pressure burst out, easily covering the other party. He asked three questions in one breath: "Who are you? What are you doing here? Where are the others?"

The boy in the white robe was not used to being looked down upon. His body slowly rose up and stood in the air, slightly higher than the bow of the boat. On the decks on both sides of the bow, dozens of armored iron guards were densely packed and stood in confrontation. The hard crossbow in his hand could shoot the boy in the white robe into a hedgehog at any time.

The young man in white robe could clearly see the other party's movements from the perspective of the eyes. Although the opponent's iron guards were large, they were all in Xuanzhu realm cultivation. They fought with him and did not have the advantage in strength.

Mo Wenya, who was surrounded by his eight Xuanyuan Realm leaders, stood fifty feet away from the white-robed boy. He felt that this boy was a little strange. He was obviously not afraid of the pressure of his second-level Xuanyuan Realm cultivator, who was a cultivator at the ninth level of Xuanyuan Realm.

Mo Wenya, who had dealt with various mysterious cultivators at sea, usually, as soon as he made a sound, no matter who he was, his legs were trembling, and some could not even walk, and then he obediently offered a heavy gift.

Today, the young man actually flew into the air without using any mysterious tools from the ground, ignoring his pressure at all, which made him feel a little scared and sweated even more.

"Are you stole the cultivator?" The young man in white robe turned his back and asked in a deep voice.

"Hahahaha!" Mo Wenya burst into laughter, and his laughter rumbled, overwhelming the sound of the rolling waves. He laughed in great anger. All his actions were to defend his sovereignty. How could he become a thief? This is a complete slander!

"The Law of the Chuiyun Realm stipulates that all sects and individuals within the boundary and sea are not allowed to occupy the island for themselves without the approval of the Tianjiao Mansion, nor restrict the freedom of others to sail, nor interfere with other people's free fishing and mining, nor threaten with force, otherwise they will be treated as a stolen practice! Please consider whether your behavior is violated and the law?"

The voice of the boy in the white robe seemed to have a charm. The volume was not loud, but every word was like a bead, and it was easy to penetrate into the ears of everyone on the boat.

"It's extremely ridiculous!" Everyone had an idea with the boss Mo Wenya. This kid must be tired of living. He was talking about the laws of the Cloud Realm with them in this place where birds do not shit. He either overestimated his abilities or was mentally insane.

The hegemony at the sea has existed since ancient times. It was made by force, not by blowing it with the mouth. Whoever has a hard fist is the law.

"Come here! This person trespassed the reefs and islands under my jurisdiction, plundered maritime resources, and was not convinced by the management of the palace. He slandered and slandered the reputation of the palace and violated the criminal law of the palace. I represent the palace and sentenced him to the extreme and enforced immediately!" The boss Mo Wenya talked endlessly, and said the truth.

Before he finished speaking, a shadow of arrows shot out densely from both sides of the bow of the ship, passing through white trajectories in the air, bursting out a stream of devastating forces, directly taking the young man in white robe.

The body of the young man in white robe shook, stepped on the shadow of the arrow, and rose again. The second wave of arrows on the boat alluded to it. The young man in white robe no longer dodged. With one move, four swords were fired at the same time, and the sword force covered the ship.

A touch of green, Kong Xuan was restrained and undominant, but he threw the attacking arrow shadow into weakness and fatigue.

A ray of lightning, lightning was like a tide, and lightning strike was like a storm of waves, surging inexhaustible, and the offensive was moving forward, breaking the fourth-grade low-level protective cover of the Xiuyan number in one fell swoop.

A red rainbow, as red as flames, swept upwards, preparing to burn the boat and burn the building. If this is really burned, it will definitely make the boat look like the red sea clouds, the building look like the thick wolf smoke, and the red smoke covers the sea and sky.

A touch of light gold, a sword roared, moving across the sky, like a glitter of thousands of feet high in the sky, jumping across the stars, and instantly flashed into the protective cover from the gaps hit by the lightning, taking Mo Wenya's head, and looking at his mysterious energy cover as if nothing was needed.

With a slight sound of "swish", Mo Wenya, who was standing at the bow of the ship, did not expect that the protective cover of the Embroidered No. 1 and his fourth-grade low-level armor would not protect the sword of the white-robed boy.

His scalp chills, and the fourth-grade Ruyi helmet on his head was cut to the ground. If the sword was three inches lowered, the entire skull would be cut off and almost opened.

"Stop!" Mo Wenya shouted loudly and immediately ordered his terrified subordinates to stop shooting arrows.

He could see very clearly that the crossbow arrows on the ship did not pose any threat to the white-robed boy. On the contrary, the white-robed boy's four mysterious treasures easily prevented the attack on the ship and launched a counterattack in an instant. This counterattack was fatal. Whoever got a sword would be killed immediately. Even if the Xiu Yang was stained with a red rainbow, it would probably be burned.

This is so terrible. All of this only shows one fact. You and the other party are definitely not on the same level. How to fight against it!

"Young Master, you have a lot of them. I'm really sorry. The young man is so ignorant that he offended Duoduo just now. We are willing to give full apology!"

After all, Mo Wenya has a wide range of knowledge and remembers the legendary direct disciple of the Super Xuanmen. Such disciples traveled around the world, had a profound cultivation level and had many mysterious treasures, and were not something that their level could mess with. They had to say all their soft words and keep the green mountains there, not afraid of burning firewood.

"All Qiongbo Palace disciples listened to it. We offended a young master. If you want to survive, prepare your valuables." Mo Wenya ordered his subordinates.

The protective cover of the Embroidered No. 1 has been put away. Mo Wenya took the initiative to invite the young man in white robe to board the boat. His subordinates stood on the deck respectfully and lined up to welcome him.

A large pile of mysterious stones, mysterious artifacts, talismans, elixirs, and ores were neatly placed on the deck of the ship's side.

"Young Master, please accept it! This is the most valuable thing on the boat, so I will show my respect." Mo Wenya bowed and bowed.

"Please put it away yourself. I don't care about anything from you. If you bully others again, the sword he is under will not recognize who he is!" The young man in white robe was first kind, and then turned to a full of evil spirits. He hated the weak bullying and was always hating him to the core.

"Ah?" Mo Wenya and others were stunned when they heard this. There are such generous people in this world who are not greedy for money!

"Yes, yes, yes, don't worry, young master, we have made our original oath today, and we will not bully others by relying on our power and return to justice!" Mo Wenya reacted the fastest and took the lead in making an oath.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!