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Chapter 603 Separately

"Huh? Lao Qi is dead?"

In a majestic palace on Yuefan Island, Master Chihuo's brows suddenly jumped, and he stood up suddenly, his eyes were cold, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

"On my Yuefan Island, someone actually killed Lao Qi? Could it be my six disciples?" Master Chihuo frowned and his eyes were cold. He also knew that the competition among the seven disciples he was sitting on was fierce.

"No! They are not so brave, nor are they so stupid." Master Chihuo immediately denied his guess. Although his disciples were ruthless, they did not have the courage to do anything under his nose.

"Hmph! I want to see who dares to kill my disciple!"

Chihuo Zhenren thought for a moment, snorted coldly, and disappeared into the palace.



The rising sun rises in the east, and its dazzling light slowly rises from the sea level, illuminating the entire Yuefan Island.

Hai got up early as always. He first boiled water, then cooked porridge, and waited for Zhou Bo and his grandson to get up to eat.

Today, he did not go hunting again because Zhou Bo wanted to take him and Qi Xiaohui to learn from Shangxian.

But Hai was very confused. He looked at the sky and murmured to himself: "The people I killed yesterday seemed to have flown here. Could it be that they are immortals?"

He does have amnesia, but amnesia does not mean he is an idiot. His intelligence is actually very high, but he just can't remember things from the past.

"This knife..." Hai looked at the long silver knife in his hand and his eyes flashed. The signs from last night showed that this sword has attracted the attention of the Immortal on the island. If he goes to become a disciple of the Immortal again, I'm afraid...

Besides, those immortals are no match for me, so what kind of immortal skills can they teach me?

"Yes!"

Suddenly, Hai's eyes lit up and he said to himself: "Those immortals are not as strong as me? Can they fly? Can't I?"

Hai is a smart man. He has actually thought for a long time that he might be an immortal. After all, he is very strong.

It's just that he not only lost his memory, but also forgot the cultivation techniques. But even if he forgot everything, his invincible body still existed, making him very powerful.

But yesterday, through the action of the silver sword, he suddenly felt a heat in his body.

"This heat may allow me to fly!" The smart Hai began to try to mobilize the heat in his body, and a miracle happened. The heat actually obeyed his command obediently.

"I want to fly!"

At this moment, Hai thought in his heart that he was staring at the blue sky and thinking about flying like a bird.

However, this time the miracle did not happen. He still stopped on the ground and did not fly into the sky.

Hai was disappointed and sighed gloomily.

That heat couldn't help him fly.

"Qua..."

A bird flew over the head, and then dropped a puddle of bird droppings. The target was the sea below. Hai was depressed when he suddenly felt a puddle of something falling on his head. He couldn't help but reached out and touched it, and found that it was a bird.

Shit, I was stunned for a moment.

"Stinky bird!" After being stunned for a moment, Hai immediately became furious. He stared at the big bird that flew away. He stretched out his right hand, held it in the air, and cursed in his mouth: "Damn stinky bird, be careful when I ride on it."

I'll crush you to death with your head."

Whoosh!

As soon as Hai finished his scolding, his body disappeared. The next moment, he appeared out of thin air on Big Bird's back, squeezing Big Bird's neck with his right hand.

"Quack..." This time it was a mournful roar. The big bird whined and fell, and his neck was pinched by the sea.

"Ah! What's going on?"

At this time, Hai Da turned pale with shock and was stunned. Before he had time to think about it, he had already fallen with the big bird.

"That's wrong? How come I suddenly appeared on the back of a bird?" Hai was very smart and caught his thought instantly, as if a bright light flashed in his mind.

Swish!

Falling from a high altitude, the wind howled, Hai stared at a big tree in the distance, disappeared in an instant, and appeared on the top of the big tree the next second.

"Hahaha...I succeeded!" Hai stood on the big tree, looking up to the sky and laughing. He smiled very happily. He finally learned to fly. To be precise, it was not flying, but teleportation.

Teleportation, as long as the mind causes it, it will immediately appear where you think.

Hai cannot fly, but he can move instantly. He can appear wherever he wants. He can even treat the sky as flat ground and walk around at will.

"Grandpa, look, big brother is standing on the top of the tree and giggling!" came an innocent voice. It was Qi Xiaohui who got up and came out. She opened her two big eyes and looked at the sea at the top of the tree.

Zhou Bo then walked out and looked towards the sea.

"Grandpa! Xiaohui!" Hai shouted loudly, wanting to give them a surprise. He immediately teleported and appeared directly in front of them, shocking them.

"Ah...Brother Hai, why did you suddenly appear in front of me?" Qi Xiaohui was shocked, but there was nothing else in the girl's mind. She was just very curious and stared at Hai with wide eyes.

Zhou Bo knew a lot. He stared at Hai and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, you... have you recovered your memory?" He knew that Hai was a cultivator, so he would naturally have such powerful magical powers, so he thought that Hai had recovered his memory.

.

But then he saw the sea and shook his head.

"Grandpa, I haven't recovered my memory yet. I figured this out just now. I saw that those immortals could fly, so I tried to learn it myself. Unfortunately, I still can't fly, but I found that as long as I think about it, I can fly.

Go there immediately." Hai said.

"oh!"

Zhou Bo breathed a sigh of relief. He had always been afraid that Hai would regain his memory. Who knew if this guy was a demonic cultivator? What if he repaid kindness with hatred?

"Wow, Brother Hai, I want to learn too!" Qi Xiaohui heard this and grabbed Hai's arm and wouldn't let go, begging him to take her to play. Hai immediately teleported with her.

"No matter what happens, it's better to send this guy away as soon as possible. If he stays, it will always be a time bomb!" Zhou Bo looked at Hai who was playing and whispered to himself.

Swish!

Hai carried Qi Xiaohui on his shoulders and walked casually in the sky. Looking at Zhou Bo below, he was secretly shocked. This was much more powerful than those immortals.

"If you have it, just make up a story and let him leave on his own!" Seeing Hai walking casually in the sky, Zhou Bo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly called Hai back.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Hai came back immediately with Qi Xiaohui.

"Child..." Looking at the pristine sea in front of him, Zhou Bo suddenly trembled in his heart and felt a little reluctant, but just in case, he gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "Child, do you want to restore your memory?"

"I want to!" Hai replied without thinking. He naturally wanted to restore his memory. After all, no one wanted to live in such confusion.

"Grandpa, do you know a way to restore my memory?" Hai was very smart. When he heard Zhou Bo ask this question, he immediately guessed what was going on and looked at Zhou Bo expectantly.

Zhou Bo sighed inwardly, but his expression did not change. He nodded and said, "I do know."

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?" Hai was confused. He didn't doubt Zhou Bo. After all, it was Zhou Bo who saved him.

"You will understand after listening to it."

Zhou Bo organized his words and said slowly: "There are rumors on the island that there are nine islands in our area, which are occupied by a powerful force. They are called 'September Cave Sky', and our Yuefan Island is one of them.

An island.”

"What does this have to do with restoring my memory?" Hai asked.

"Listen carefully!" Zhou Bo glared at him and continued: "There are many powerful immortals in the Nine Moons Cave. If you can find them, you may be able to find a way to restore your memory."

"Isn't there an immortal on Yuefan Island?" Hai was confused.

"But the most powerful immortal in the Nine Moons Cave is the Nine Immortals Island in the south. It is said that there are nine real immortals on it. They have invincible magical powers and will definitely be able to restore your memory." Zhou Bo said.

Hai nodded thoughtfully.

"I didn't tell you before because it was too dangerous to go to Nine Immortals Island. What if you fell into the sea again? But now, seeing that I can walk freely in the sky, there will be no danger along the way." Zhou Bo

Said again.

"That's it!" Haidun suddenly realized, and then his eyes were full of excitement: "I can finally recover my memory. I must go to Nine Immortals Island, and I will go tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hai frowned.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Bo asked carefully.

"I can't let you go." Hai touched Qi Xiaohui's little head. Zhou Bo sighed in his heart when he heard this, with a trace of guilt flashing in his eyes, and said: "We can't let you go either, but you have such great magical powers, so will you come back to see us after you recover your memory.

Same."

"I can't bear to leave Brother Hai either!" Qi Xiaohui said with tears in her eyes.

"Baby, be good! When your brother Hai recovers his memory, he will come back to see us." Zhou Bo comforted.

"Yes, Xiaohui must be obedient. When I recover my memory, I will definitely come back to you. Don't worry, I am very fast now and I will be back soon." Hai helped Qi Xiaohui wipe away her tears.

"Brother Hai keeps his word!" Qi Xiaohui said with red eyes.

"We hang ourselves with hooks, and we won't be allowed to change for a hundred years!"



Early the next morning, Hai took a small boat and sailed away from Yuefan Island with dry food and water.

"Goodbye Brother Hai!"

"Kid, be careful all the way!"

On the shore, Zhou Bo and Qi Xiaohui waved their hands and said goodbye to the sea.

"Wait for me -" Hai stood on the boat, waving his hands constantly, and shouted loudly. His eyes were red, and he was very reluctant to leave Zhou Bo and his grandson. He was very happy these days.

"Child, don't blame me. With your ability, this sea can't do anything to you!" On the shore, Zhou Bo whispered to himself, sighing in his heart.

Wow!

The water rippled, and a storm crashed down. The small boat on the sea had already rushed into the distance with the waves and disappeared from Zhou Bo's sight.

"Hey, I finally found it. I killed Lao Qi and didn't even destroy the body. I see how you can hide, huh!" Not far from Zhou Bo's cabin, Chihuo Zhenren sneered and stood at his feet.

, there is a corpse with wide eyes, it is the young cultivator who was killed by the sea.

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