During this period of time when he was a clone, he almost went crazy hunting for the senior officials of the Sea Tribe, many of whom were real masters, so he naturally got a lot of good arms.
On Golden Turtle Island, after discovering the secret of the red boy Li Ang and getting the inspiration for the third stage of the curse seal, he sent Ma Yuande to pick him up.
It just so happened that the westward journey was over, so we finished together.
As for the hunting during this period, it has indeed achieved its purpose of attracting attention.
Not long ago, Qihai Island issued several Qihai Orders to strengthen the wanted order for Chi Gun.
The panic caused by the purposeless killings also began to spread, and many forces even reported to the higher authorities many times, hoping to get responses and protection.
Xiao Wuer also sent a message, saying that the Black Seahorse clan was somewhat relaxed about the sea festival, and things took a turn for the better.
Everything is developing for the better.
Of course, the only price paid was that Chi Gun's reputation in Qihai became even worse.
I heard that not long ago, several members were even ambushed while performing a mission, and their car almost overturned.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo slowly took his hand out from Qing Jue's thick shoulder and touched the sandalwood rosary in his hand, thoughtfully.
'It seems that it is right to stop early. Also, the Hai Clan is powerful, has a long history, and must have a lot of unknown trump cards. If it was so easy to be defeated by a sneak attack and assassination, then Chi Gun would have done it long ago.
'
After all, according to Lin Mo's estimation, with his current strength, he is considered first-rate in Chi Gun's organization, but not at the top.
The entire Chi Gun organization can only act secretly in Haiyuan and does not dare to be too arrogant. Naturally, there is a reason.
Lin Mo let out a soft breath.
"But at least the direction is correct. If the water is muddy, no one will dare to act arbitrarily. After all, who can know if they are catching a small grass carp that is harmless to humans and animals, or a large shark that is bloodthirsty and murderous...
"
Lin Mo didn't think much about it. This time he went west to Nanquan Island and it was over.
He simply summoned his disciples, leaving a few people to deal with the follow-up.
After completing some work of recruiting disciples and building a temple, he took the people by boat to Zenan Island.
And when I was at sea, I felt even more the difference in the atmosphere on the Seven Seas after the hunt.
There are actually special anti-criminal boats at sea, which randomly inspect ships passing by.
Each ship is equipped with detection tools like the previous Chishan Tiger, as well as automatic reporting equipment, which is very smart.
Fortunately, in the Thuja sea area, Lin Mo is a veritable local emperor.
Along the way, naturally no one dared to provoke or investigate.
But this also made Lin Mo a little wary. The Sea Clan of the Seven Seas Alliance might be serious this time.
If this is the case, then Chi Gun will definitely respond quickly.
If this continues, the situation will become truly chaotic.
In the final analysis, it is strength.
Lin Mo's eyes flickered.
In a chaotic situation, the stronger the strength, the better. It happened that something happened here, so he completely digested all the details in the hunt.
He had a plan in mind and walked onto the deck.
I don’t know if it’s because of the sea festival, but the weather has been very good during this period.
The sky is clear and the wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful.
The vast expanse of blue-green water is as magnificent as sapphire, which makes people feel relaxed.
Seeing Lin Mo walking out of the boathouse, the disciple on duty outside the door soon came forward to ask.
"Does the Buddha have any instructions?"
"How far is it from Zenan Island now?" Lin Mo asked.
"More than two thousand nautical miles." The disciple looked at the chart and responded.
"More than two thousand nautical miles..." Lin Mo silently calculated the speed of the next boat, "Go and inform the captain to proceed at full speed and make sure to arrive in the shortest possible time."
"yes."
The disciples bowed when they heard the sound, left quickly, and issued the notice.
Soon the sound of footsteps became inaudible.
Lin Mo took a deep breath, and an already familiar sea smell poured into his nose.
Yes, after a few years, you should be familiar with the strong and unpleasant smell of the sea.
People are always like this, no matter what situation they are in, as long as they live, they can adapt.
Just like in the sect, those disciples and elders who did not dare to rest for a moment at the beginning and wanted to return to Lingtai Mountain in Huaizhou have now slowly adapted to their current life.
Such words... are rarely mentioned.
Suddenly, a black-billed seabird with a white body above its head circled and swooped across the sea, making bursts of calls.
Lin Mo came back to his senses and didn't waste any more time. He turned around and walked into the cabin.
In the cabin, in the shadows, a figure suddenly appeared.
Sitting on a chair in the corner, looking at him calmly.
"Let's get started..." Lin Mo said softly. "Thank you for your hard work."
"What's mine is yours, so why bother?" The figure raised his head and grinned.
Showing two rows of white teeth.
The light blue talent bead interface appeared in front of Lin Mo's eyes.
On it, the font of Dead Soul Art began to blur.
In his perception, all kinds of mysterious whispers appeared in his ears.
boom!
A loud noise appeared.
The cabin disappeared, the feet no longer swayed, and everything in front of them also changed rapidly, and then blurred.
The sky turned gray.
Lin Mo slowly raised his head.
I saw the huge stone statues in the gray sky.
That is...Three-Day Golden Palace.
the other side.
Zenan Island.
The small house was full of people at this time.
There are more than a dozen master-level players waiting everywhere.
In the corner, there is also a skinny old man in red robe, sitting in the dim light with his eyes closed.
The face shrunk in the shadows raised its head from time to time, looked around, and then buried it again. Under the faint light, you could see that it was a face with extremely three-dimensional facial features.
His ears are turned outwards, which is typical of those with wind-like ears. His eyes are deep-set, with narrow corners, and the bridge of his nose is high. His hair is a strange dark red color.
Just looking at his face, he looked extremely ferocious. The two hands resting on his knees had thick bones and extremely long nails, which further proved this.
Lingtai Sect, Buddha Embryo Division, Red Winged Bat King Wei Luo, half-step true king level master.
He has been defeated by the True Lord several times and escaped with his whole body intact.
Now he is ordered to protect Ma Yuande and serve as his bodyguard, his greatest support.
It is precisely because of its existence and the support of the people behind it that during this period, Ma Yuande was able to show off his skills in the Seven Seas and truly display his talents.
Slowly regain the demeanor of the mad bamboo scholar.
But at this moment, the mentality he finally recovered collapsed.
He originally thought that time could smooth out all contradictions and conflicts. He thought that he could face everything with a normal heart. He thought that after this period of time, under the influence of Hui Chu Fang Qiu, he had returned to his previous arrogance and unrestrainedness.
But when I suddenly saw the person in front of me again, I still couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in my heart.
There are countless things I want to say, but I can't say them anyway.
"In any case, now Brother Yuande is no longer a member of Huang Ying's teachings, and has been expelled from the disciples by Ying Daru. Whether you two want to come here to reminisce about the past or seek help, ahem, you need Brother Yuande's approval."
Nie Yun on the side coughed twice and said in a deep voice.
As the eldest disciple of Lin Mo, he naturally knows many confidential things, including the origin of Ma Yuande.
The latter originally had a lot of troubles, but his master respected his talent and recruited him to work under him, so he naturally accepted him.
The other party was quite crazy at first, either soft or hard. He sent people to Thuja Island many times, but was pushed back every time.
Slowly, as the power of Lingtai Sect grew stronger, Lin Mo's reputation became more and more famous, and then it died down.
Unexpectedly, the sudden visit now was not seeking revenge, but the so-called return of Ma Yuande to the door.
He said that his mentor had an important matter and needed the latter's return for help.
This is somewhat intriguing, even more difficult to understand, and even ridiculous...
You know, it is rumored that back then, Ma Yuande was a young rising star in Yizhou literary circles, and his reputation was directly ruined. He was even hunted down all the way, with everyone shouting and beating him, like a rat crossing the street.
Falling from the clouds to the bottom. Such a great hatred.
Why do you still dare to come to your door, ask for help, and ask for a write-off?
And on the surface, he still looks so sure and confident?
Nie Yun thought and looked at the woman in green clothes in front of him.
This woman named Ying Qingya was the protagonist of that incident and the former childhood sweetheart of Ma Yuande.
At this time, she smiled lightly, with two pear dimples hanging on her cheeks, and looked at Ma Yuande, who looked hesitant and kept drinking tea.
She has a ladylike bearing and gives people a feeling of confidence.
He knew what happened, but felt disgusted for no reason.
"It's getting late now, and this matter is not a trivial matter after all. I won't leave you two alone." Nie Yun picked up the tea cup beside him and said in a deep voice.
"As for whether Brother Yuande agrees, I will inform you two of the results later."
After saying that, he looked at the Lingtai Sect disciple next to him and motioned for him to see off the guest.
He did not ask Ma Yuande who was standing beside him.
Looking at it with a clear eye, he seems to be a little confused and has no idea. If he asks, it will inevitably mean persecution.
It's better to communicate well afterwards.
After the words fell, the two disciples took two steps forward.
In the corner, the red-winged bat king Wei Luo opened his slightly scarlet pupils and slowly straightened up.
Sitting on the chair, Ying Qinglian, who was originally smiling, saw this, her smile suddenly stopped, and her eyebrows stood up.
When she was in Yizhou, she was treated as a guest even when faced with those high and mighty true kings and warriors. She had never been treated with such neglect.
Just as he was about to say something, he was held down by Zhang Shutong on the side.
"It was presumptuous of me to come here this time, and I'm really disturbing you." The old man wearing a purple turban stood up and said with a smile and cupped his hands.
"Please also ask Mr. Nie to inform you as soon as possible if there is any news."
After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Ma Yuande who was sitting in the front seat.
He couldn't help but show a complicated look in his eyes.
"Yuan De, I know that you have been wronged. It's just that the years are cold, and then I know that the pines and cypresses will wither. Those previous experiences may also be the truly precious treasures of your life.
Your master asked me to tell you that he did do some wrong things, but no one has faults. If you can correct your mistakes, there is no great way to do good.
I hope you can forgive him and go back to help him."
After saying that, he held his hands again, pulled Ying Qingya beside him, and walked out of the house.
Stay without mercy.
It didn't take long.
The footsteps became smaller and smaller, and then disappeared.
There was only one person left in the house.
The disciples who were originally waiting for him, even Wei Luo, left, leaving only Nie Yun and Lin Shu, leaving enough private space.
"Brother Yuande, what are you thinking?" At this time, Nie Yun finally looked at Ma Yuande and spoke slowly.
"You have to know that once there is betrayal, there will be a second time. A broken mirror is hard to be reunited with. How can it be said that mistakes can be corrected and no good can be overcome.
If it were really that simple, there wouldn't be so much fighting and killing in the world."
He looked ahead, and there was no sign of Ma Yuande, who looked like a gentleman like jade, strategizing, and pointing out the general trend of the seven seas, as he usually saw, and spoke his own thoughts.
"Yes, according to me, these two people should be kicked out." Lin Shu on the side was cracking melon seeds and shaking his head.
"And Brother Ma, it was that bitch who fucked you before, right? She was a childhood sweetheart who stabbed her in the back, but she still has the cheek to smile. How about I find someone to mess up her face and see if she can laugh!"
At the end of the sentence, he seemed to be a little involved. He threw the melon seeds on the table and said bitterly.
No matter how beautiful this kind of woman is, her heart is as poisonous as that of a scorpion, so he doesn't even need to give it to her!
Afraid of being poisonous!
"I..." After hearing this, Ma Yuande finally spoke, but his voice turned hoarse.
A smile appeared on his face.
"Don't worry...I won't go back."
"They thought that I was still the same person I used to be, but they didn't know that the person I used to be was already dead. My heart died on the day I was kicked out by Master. I died sleeping in the coffin prepared by my friend, and I luckily left Yi.
state night.
I...will not go back."
As he spoke, he was obviously not sad, but two lines of clear tears flowed out unconsciously.
The saying that love is deep and hate is deep is absolutely true.
The cruelest thing in the world is to make the impossible possible, and to turn the perfect into imperfect.
He recalled his childhood, when both of his parents died, living on the streets without enough food and clothing, and the generous back and warm palms that finally appeared.
He will never forget the clean clothes, the warm meals, the gentle teachings, and the little junior sister who walked around him like a butterfly.
Although he is a little willful, he does not hesitate to share his things with him.
He treated him like a teacher and even more like a father.
He also treated him like a son, a true successor.
He had imagined more than once that he would inherit his teacher's teachings and principles, carry them forward, and then support him for ten years to show his sincerity and repay the great kindness that was difficult to repay in this life.
The teacher seemed to know his temperament and even betrothed his junior sister to him.
But the result...
Everything is different.
The doctrine co-authored with the teacher suddenly becomes someone else's.
Don't leave his name.
He had his grievances, but he could tolerate them.
The junior sister who was engaged to him married someone else.
He couldn't express the sadness in his heart, but looking at the smile on the latter's face and the teacher's satisfaction, he could accept it.
What can be exchanged for.
It's stealing other people's teachings, it's bullying the teacher's daughter, it's murder and arson, it's all evil.
Everything that the worshiper owned was taken back.
Now that I think about it, maybe it is also a kind of destiny.
Now, he doesn't owe him anything, he... is living for himself.
And... revenge!
After listening to Ma Yuande's words, Nie Yun and Lin Shu finally felt relieved.
They are really afraid of the former, who suddenly say, "You don't understand, I have to go back..."
In that case, they could only hold it down and wait for Lin Mo to come back before discussing it.