"Brother Ye, what kind of cultivation are you?" Jing Zhuoxiang was also shocked. He killed a ninth-level monster with a single wind blade. Even his own father could only do that.
Ye Mo smiled slightly and did not hide anything from Jing Zhuoxiang. He said directly: "I have already achieved the cultivation level of Zhenzhen. You don't have to worry. I will definitely kill Yong Lanyi."
Jing Hai secretly took a breath of air. There are restrictions on entering the Eighteenth Pan of Luoqu. Only monks who are under a hundred years old can enter. Obviously, Ye Mo can enter the Eighteenth Pan of Luoqu only if he is less than a hundred years old, and no one is less than a hundred years old.
The cultivator of transformation... Jing Hai no longer dared to think about it anymore. He had never heard of such an awesome cultivator.
Of course he doesn't know that although Ye Mo is not yet a hundred years old, he did not even have Chengding cultivation when he entered Luo Qu's Eighteenth Pan. Otherwise, with Ye Mo's character, how could he be in Yong Lanyi?
Endure humiliation in front of you?
"It turns out that you are a cultivator of transformation, and my brother asked my father to help you..." Jing Zhuoxiang said in surprise.
Ye Mo didn't explain. He knew that if he couldn't leave from the 18th game, Jing Xuecheng might really have helped him. But he didn't know if Jing Xuecheng's father would get into a fight with Yong Lanyi because of him, whether it would or not.
Yes, it is a ray of hope for Ye Mo. So even if Ye Mo does not get help from Jing Xuecheng, he will be very grateful to Jing Xuecheng and recognize Jing Xuecheng as his friend.
…
Ye Mo's spaceship magic weapon flew through the air. Jing Hai and Jing Zhuoxiang spent a year walking under the spaceship magic weapon. In less than half a month, they had already appeared in the continuous island areas.
Ye Mo slowed down the speed of the spacecraft magic weapon. Jing Zhuoxiang stood on the bow of the ship and pointed at a very tall black figure within sight and said: "That is the main hall of the Canghai Palace, the Golden Hall, where my father was assassinated."
Killed by the evil thief Bin."
Just as Jing Zhuoxiang finished speaking, a ray of light appeared in front of Ye Mo's spaceship. It turned out to be a top-notch spiritual weapon, the flying magic weapon. Standing on top of the flying magic weapon was a middle-aged man in his thirties. That middle-aged man
When he saw Ye Mo's spaceship, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Then he saw Jing Zhuoxiang and said in shock: "There is Miss Zhuoxiang in front of me..."
When Jing Zhuoxiang heard this voice, he immediately stood up and said in surprise: "It's me, you are the Inspector Wang..."
Seeing that it was someone Jing Zhuoxiang knew, Ye Mo didn't make a move. Originally, Ye Mo planned to bring the person over for questioning.
"It's really Miss Zhuoxiang, please leave quickly. Why are you coming back?" After hearing Jing Zhuoxiang's words, the middle-aged man on the windmill immediately said urgently, his expression extremely nervous.
"Thank you, Wang Xunhu. I would like to ask how my mother and brother are doing now?" Jing Zhuoxiang's eyes were red, and while she was grateful to Wang Xunhu, she asked about her mother and brother in her first sentence.
Wang Xunhu glanced at Ye Mo, gave Jing Hai a fist, and then said to Jing Zhuoxiang: "Miss Zhuoxiang, I'm sorry, after the master of the hall was killed, Wang Han really had no choice, and now he can't
I can only stay here like this..."
Jing Zhuoxiang hummed and said, "Brother Wang, I don't blame you. You are not wrong. You are the evil thief Wu Bin..."
Jing Zhuoxiang did not continue. She also knew that there was no use in talking anymore. She changed her words midway and asked again: "My mother and my brother..."
The Wang Xunhu immediately lowered his head and said in a low tone: "In order not to be insulted by Yong Lanyi, the Madam of the Palace Master took matters into her own hands... The Young Palace Master is still being imprisoned. As for why the Young Palace Master was not touched, I
have no idea……"
Seeing Jing Zhuoxiang's face full of tears, Wang Xunhu sighed and said to Jing Hai: "Brother Jing, please take Miss Zhuoxiang away quickly. After a while, I plan to go to Nan'an Continent with a few friends to try my luck. Canghai
The palace is no longer the original Canghai Palace, alas..."
Before Jing Hai could speak, he saw Wang Xunhu's expression change. Before he could react, another ray of light fell in front of Ye Mo's spaceship.
"Wang Han, I have long suspected that you are an undercover agent. Now it seems that I am not wrong. Haha, I see how you Wang Han can explain it today. You dare to let the remnants of the Jing family go without permission. How brave you are.
Ah." Just as the escaping light stopped, an extremely arrogant voice sounded in the ears of several people.
Wang Han, whose expression changed greatly, did not explain. He knew that even an explanation would be of no use.
Ye Mo didn't speak. He had already seen Dun Guang coming over. Wang Han's catastrophe transformation was at the fourth level, but Dun Guang who came over was a catastrophe transformation monk at the sixth level. He was only one step away from advancing to the late stage of catastrophe transformation.
The presence.
"Brother Jing, this person is Gui Yi, a monk from Tonghai Sect. He has been doing evil in Canghai Palace for a long time and has harmed many of my brothers in Canghai Palace. After we join forces to kill him, I, Wang Han, will leave with you immediately." Wang Han was very happy.
He quickly calmed down and made a quick decision.
Ye Mo nodded secretly. This Wang Han was extremely decisive. This decision was undoubtedly the most correct, and it was countless times better than trying to explain it. Jing Zhuoxiang was already extremely sad, and it was obvious that he had no way to make a judgment now. Wang Han's words were very disappointing to Jing Zhuoxiang.
It makes sense for Hai to say it instead of Jing Zhuoxiang.
Jing Hai nodded to Wang Han, but did not answer. Instead, he looked at Ye Mo and asked: "Young Master Ye, what do you mean..."
Ye Mo is a friend of Jing Xuecheng and has the Jade Card of Jing Xuecheng, and Jing Hai knows that Ye Mo is extremely powerful, even a cultivator of transformation. So Jing Hai simply calls Ye Mo the same as he calls Jing Xuecheng, Young Master. Of course, there are also
There is another meaning, that is to remind Ye Mo that you are my young master’s best friend. Can you not save my young master?
Wang Han was stunned. He knew that Jing Hai was the servant of the master of the palace. How could he call someone he had never seen before young master?
Of course Ye Mo understood what Jing Hai meant. Although he knew the meaning of Jing Hai's words, he was not angry. What Jing Hai thinks is his business, and what he does is his own business. If he doesn't want to take action, even if it is Jing Hai who said it
Even if the sky is full of hype, he won't move. If he wants to take action, he doesn't even need to say a word from Jing Hai.
Now when Jing Hai asked, Ye Mo just said quietly: "There is no need to hesitate, just kill him."
Just kill him directly? Wang Han looked at Ye Mo, who was much younger than him, and couldn't say a word. If a cultivator at the peak of transformation said this, it would be domineering. But Ye Mo said it
, but became an idiot.
The sixth-level cultivator who had just arrived laughed out loud after listening to Ye Mo's words. He raised his hand and a brilliant firework was sent out.
Ye Mo knew that he was reporting a message, but he didn't pay attention. He just suddenly stretched out his big hand of true energy and grabbed the sixth-level cultivator who sent out the fireworks message.
As soon as Ye Mo's True Essence came over, the cultivator at the sixth level of calamity transformation was immediately shocked. At this time, he didn't know that Ye Mo was a transformation cultivator. Then he wanted to escape, but he soon discovered that he
There is absolutely no way to move it.
Domain, such a strong domain.
A trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the cultivator who was on the sixth level of calamity transformation, and he watched helplessly as his big hands of true energy pinched him.
With a "click", the cultivator at the sixth level of calamity transformed into nothingness in an instant under Ye Mo's true energy hand. Only one ring was thrown into his own ring by Ye Mo.
"Transformation monk..." Wang Han cried out in shock. At this time, he realized that this monk who was much younger than him was actually a transformation monk, and he was also a top transformation monk. Ordinary transformation
Can a true monk crush a master of the sixth level of calamity to death in one fell swoop? No wonder he dared to say such domineering words, Wang Han's heart began to beat wildly.
Jing Hai saw Ye Mo take action again, and his heart beat wildly. He was already sure that Ye Mo would definitely not be worse than the old palace master. Ye Mo just used his big hands to crush a sixth-level cultivator of calamity transformation to death. It was the old palace master.
The Lord may not be able to do it.
Although Jing Hai's cultivation level is already at the seventh level of catastrophe, his understanding of the domain has not yet begun. What Ye Mo said just now is not that their old palace master may not be able to do it, but that it is definitely impossible. The domain can reach Ye Mo.
It is really difficult to find someone of this level in Wuxinhai.
Even Jing Zhuoxiang stopped feeling sad and stared blankly at Ye Mo showing off his power. A catastrophic monk had no room to resist in Ye Mo's hands. What kind of unfaithful friend had his brother made?
Jing Hai reacted quickly and was immediately overjoyed. The stronger Ye Mo's cultivation level, the greater the hope that the young master would be rescued. Likewise, the safer they would be.
At this time, Wang Han also woke up from the shock just now, and immediately said: "Miss Zhuoxiang, Wang Han is willing to go with you to save the young master, life or death."
After saying that, Wang Han bowed to Ye Mo again and said, "Wang Han has met the senior. If the senior hadn't taken action just now, Wang Han would definitely not be that person's opponent."
Ye Mo nodded and said, "Well, you are very good."
Wang Han was obviously not sincere in joining the disciples of the Third Hall Master. Under such circumstances, he did not report the news, but instead persuaded Jing Zhuoxiang to escape. He was considered a monk who did not forget his roots.
Jing Zhuoxiang reacted, immediately bent down to Wang Han, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Brother Wang, for helping me. Zhuoxiang is grateful."
Wang Han said sternly: "I persuaded Miss Zhuoxiang to leave before because I knew that you were just throwing an egg against a stone when you went to Canghai Palace. Now that we have this senior Huazhen, we might as well give it a try. That Yong Lanyi is not here either
I, Canghai Palace, not to mention there are many people who love the old palace master. Many of them are just like me, Wang Han, who do not have the ability or means to resist."
As soon as Wang Han finished speaking, ten rays of light flew over, extremely fast, and they were in front of several people in the blink of an eye. Ye Mo knew at a glance that these people should have been attracted by the warning fireworks.
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