"Thank you fellow Taoist."

Shen Lang hugged his fists and then said, "Before leaving, I will remind the island owner. Never disclose the news about it, otherwise fellow Taoists will probably cause some trouble."

The island owner nodded with a serious expression: "Don't worry, I'm not a talkative person."

"Goodbye if you are destined to be."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang soared into the sky and flew towards the waters northwest of the Cangmu Islands.

...

On the east side of the Cangmu Islands, a green escape light flew rapidly towards the spirit boat warship of the Fenggui clan. It was Feng Yaotian, the young master of the Fenggui clan.

The young master of the Wind Ghost Clan was wearing a green robe, with a horn on his head, a face that looked like a jade-like man, and looked quite handsome and elegant.

Feng Yaotian was in a very good mood today. Under his coercion and temptation, he took down the Cangmu Islands without any effort. At that time, he would definitely praise him for his father.

He had just broken through the Mahayana period and urgently needed to improve his prestige among the Fenggui clan and prove himself. This time, the action of capturing the Cangmu Islands was enough to make him proud in the clan.

Soon, Feng Yaotian floated and flew onto the spiritual boat warship of the Fenggui Clan.

"I have met the young master!"

"Greetings to the young master!"

The monks of the Wind Ghost Clan on the spiritual boat bowed and bowed.

"No gift!"

Feng Yaotian waved his sleeves with a bold look, walked towards the small palace in the center of the spiritual boat with a smile on his face.

When he pushed open the hall door with one hand, Feng Yaotian laughed and said, "My dear concubine, I'm back!"

As a result, after entering the hall, the scene in front of Feng Yaotian was shocked and his chin was about to fall off.

The saint Feng Qingyue was tied tightly by the Nebula Lock in a shameful posture, her whole body was naked, her hair was messy, and her skin was covered with whip marks, as if she had been slammed by someone.

"My dear concubine, you!"

Feng Yaotian seemed to be struck by lightning.

Feng Qingyue cried like rain and cried: "Husband, you are finally back, you... must avenge me!"

"My dear, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Yaotian quickly came to Feng Qingyue's side and asked hurriedly.

"Husband, I... I've been molested!" Feng Qingyue couldn't speak out, but she could only endure the humiliation in her heart and speak out.

"What did you say!"

When Feng Yaotian heard this, he stood there completely stunned, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer in the forehead, and his face began to twist.

Feng Yaotian was furious and pressed his hands on Feng Qingyue's shoulders, his eyes were full of fire, and he roared angrily: "Tell me who did it! I want to chop him up! Tear him up to pieces, scatter his soul and refine his soul!!!"

He never dreamed that there was such a brave monk who even dared to move even his woman!

His woman was played with by others, and she was using a heavy taste like SM... Feng Yaotian's face became extremely distorted, he was angry, he was unwilling!

This was the first time Feng Qingyue saw Feng Yaotian angry to this extent. The murderous intent emitted by Feng Yaotian made her tremble, and she quickly explained: "Husband, don't get me wrong. I'm just... I've been molested, not by that..."

Feng Yaotian obviously couldn't listen to Feng Qingyue's words, and he shouted angrily with trembling all over his body: "Tell me quickly, who it is!"

"It's the guy named Shen Lang! We didn't get news from the senior clan a few days ago that the Ghost King Seal in the Reincarnation Mountain was obtained by a monk named Shen Lang. About an hour ago, I met this person, who claimed to be the age-forgotten friend of the Guyue Ghost Emperor..."

Feng Qingyue told Feng Yaotian about the incident and told him that the Hunyuan armor on his body was taken away by Shen Lang.

"Shen Lang? I remember it! No matter who he is, he dares to be strong and abuse my woman. If he doesn't kill him, he will not vent my hatred!"

Feng Yaotian roared hysterically.

For a man, there is no more serious insult to his woman being played with by others, which has risen to the problem of dignity!

"Honey, please calm down. I just suffered a little bit of flesh and blood, and I have not lost my integrity to that Shen Lang..." Feng Qingyue gritted her silver teeth and tried to explain.

But Feng Yaotianqi's mind was in chaos, so he could not believe it.

Feng Yaotian seriously suspected that he had been green.

When Feng Yaotian thought of his beautiful concubine, who was so beautiful that he was whipped by the boy named Shen Lang, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was completely in a mess!

"Ah! Shen Lang, I'm going to kill you!!!"

Feng Yaotian couldn't sit still for a moment, rushed out of the hall with a vicious look on his face and soared into the sky from the spiritual boat.

"Young Master, where are you going?" Several commanders asked curiously on the spiritual boat below.

"A bunch of waste, waste! Get out of here!"

The extremely furious Feng Yaotian opened his mouth and squirted out a black tornado. The tornado shattered the space, as fast as lightning, and hit several commanders on the spiritual boat below.

"ah!!!"

The commanders let out extremely terrified screams, and their bodies were strangled into flesh by a tornado, and they were killed on the spot, which was a terrible sight.

"hiss!"

The monks of the Feng Ghost Clan on the spiritual boat were so scared that they took a deep breath when they saw Feng Yaotian suddenly attacking his own people.

Feng Yaotian, who was in a madness, immediately released three green flying insects from his sleeve, shaped like moths.

This insect is called "Wind Breath Moth". It is a kind of tracking insect unique to the Wind Ghost Clan. Its tracking ability can rank among the top five in the entire ghost world.

This flying insect has an extremely powerful sense of smell, which can smell the remaining soul aura of the monks, and can sense the direction of the master of the soul aura, which can be sensed for about half a month.

Just now in the palace of the Lingzhou, the wind breath moth in Feng Yaotian's cuff had already smelled Shen Lang's soul breath.

There is no ultra-long-distance teleportation array in this Cangmu Island, and the mess will definitely not escape the search range of the Wind and Breath Moth!

"Shen Lang, don't try to escape from the palm of my young master!"

Feng Yaotian showed a violent look on his face and chased him in the direction of Shen Lang leaving.

Unfortunately, although he had the wind and breath moth in his hand, he didn't know that Shen Lang also had an excellent way to avoid tracking.

At this moment, Shen Lang had already flew out of the territory of the Cangmu Islands and flew towards the ghost prison in the northwest.

During the flight, Shen Lang did not forget to release the sky eagle spirit eyes and observe the surroundings.

"Tsk, I'm chasing you!"

Using the Heavenly Eagle Spiritual Eyes, Shen Lang released Feng Yaotian's spiritual boat warship and saw clearly the process of tracking his own experience.

Although Shen Lang didn't know what kind of ferocious insect Feng Yaotian released, the ferocious insect could track it accurately along the route of his flight, which really surprised him.

Feng Yaotian felt that the wind breath moth was flying too slowly, so he simply put the wind breath moth into his cuffs and communicated with his divine thoughts. The wind breath moth conveyed Shen Lang's position to Feng Yaotian.

"Storm Escape!"

With a loud shout, Feng Yaotian used his natal magical powers, and a black hurricane was shrouded in thousands of miles around his body. His flight speed soared to seven or eight times the original one!

Seeing that Feng Yaotian's escape speed suddenly increased greatly, Shen Lang felt a tremor in his heart.
Chapter completed!