"This time, I'll have to trouble General Yunxiao." Looking at the young-looking monk in front of him, Tang Lianxing said.
His tone was as calm as ever.
"It's my honor to be able to lead the way for the eldest lady." The person who responded at this moment was the General Yunxiao whom Chu Yan had been thinking about not long ago.
But in front of Tang Lianxing, General Yunxiao looked cautious and respectful, far from the arrogant, domineering, eccentric and surly look he had in front of Chu Yan.
As soon as he finished speaking, General Yunxiao's expression suddenly changed slightly.
Although he quickly calmed down his expression, Tang Lianxing still caught the fleeting sharpness in his eyes.
"What's the problem?"
"No." General Yunxiao shook his head, "It's some trivial matters in the sect. Please don't blame me, Miss."
"Well, as long as there is no problem." Tang Lianxing said: "The last time Sanshengtong failed, the elder brother's plan had to be interrupted for a while, so this time I am looking for the Xihai Zhaohun Pearl, I hope you will be the best.
Try your best not to cause any accidents because of the little things you just said."
General Yunxiao immediately said with a serious face: "Miss, please rest assured about this matter, the development of all matters is currently under my control.
The Xihai Zhaohun Pearl is currently in Wanzhou Ghost City, a city built by those evil cultivators.
When the time comes, I will do my best to assist the eldest lady, successfully obtain the treasure, and then leave safely."
"Since you said that, I'm relieved." Tang Lianxing nodded, said no more, turned around, took out a lotus-shaped magic weapon, and threw it into the air.
The magic weapon immediately grew larger in mid-air and turned into a flying magic weapon. Tang Lianxing stepped on it.
General Yunxiao is located behind Tang Lianxing.
At this moment, he was holding his hands behind his back, as if waiting for Tang Lianxing to go first, and then he would escort him a little later.
But in fact, his right hand folded in his sleeve was trembling slightly at this time.
And on the three fingers of the right hand, red marks appeared at this moment, as if they had been burned...
Time flies, and more than ten days have passed.
It's now March.
However, because it is located above the sea, all you can see is the vast sea water, so the changes in the four seasons and temperature are not particularly obvious.
The only thing that can make people feel that the position is moving is the color of the sea water.
Although the Tianya Sect's territory is located on the sea, because it is a blessed land of cave heaven and is covered by a large formation, the sea water is clear and transparent, giving people a sense of agility.
At this time, the sea water was a deep blue, as if there was a bottomless abyss below.
If you stare at it for a long time, it will even give you a feeling of fear, emptiness, and despair.
After staring at the sea water for a moment, Chu Yan suddenly took action, curling his fingers and sucking in the air.
Wow!
A five-foot-long sea fish with a head like a sharp sword, its whole body glowing with silver light, broke through the waves, flew into Chu Yan's hands, and was caught by him.
The sea fish still wanted to struggle, but a burst of spiritual energy seeped out from Chu Yan's palm, and in an instant, all the internal organs of the sea fish were shattered.
The fish's body suddenly straightened up, and then softened.
"Let me see." Looking at the plump sea fish, the handsome man's nose twitched, and he seemed to be interested.
Chu Yan's spiritual consciousness swept over the sea fish and then threw it towards Yingjun.
Yingjun is now in the form of a little white pig.
I didn't see it move its hooves, it bounced up from the ground, and with a roar, I caught this sea fish that was more than ten times longer than me in mid-air.
The silver sea fish dangled near its mouth and disappeared immediately.
When the little white pig landed back on the deck of the spirit boat, its eyes were narrowed, with a satisfied expression on its face.
Chu Yan glanced at it sideways and asked, "Does it taste like anything special?"
"Have you?" Yingjun pursed his lips, as if he was reminiscing.
"Well, it's a bit salty, a bit fresh, and the meat is still very tender. The special thing is that there are no extra thorns." Yingjun looked at Chu Yan and saw that the other party shook his head slightly, so he stared in confusion and said, "You haven't eaten it, then.
What special taste do you think it has?"
Chu Yan moved his fingertips and turned the direction of the spirit boat. At the same time, he said lightly: "Although I didn't eat it, I can smell it with my nose."
"Then what did you smell?" Yingjun asked.
"The smell of blood and fire." Chu Yan took a step forward, and the speed of the spirit boat suddenly accelerated, like a meteor, shooting straight ahead.
Half an hour later, as far as the eye could see, dozens of black smoke shot straight into the sky, creating an extremely ferocious aura between the blue sky and the sea.
Soon, Chu Yan saw what was going on.
On an island in the distance, a battle was taking place at the moment.
It was said to be a big war, but in fact it could be described as a one-sided massacre.
This island should be a sect established by some casual cultivator.
But at this time, it was surrounded by dozens of warships.
Each of these warships has a terrifying aura.
There were still people on the warship, like densely packed ants, rushing towards the island.
On the island, flames were blazing, smoke was billowing, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.
Standing on the spiritual boat in the distance, Chu Yan could see people falling from the edge of the island like dumplings from time to time.
Seeing this scene, Chu Yan knew that this was a casual cultivator sect that was being surrounded and killed by the target of his trip.
There was a detailed description in the Tianya Sect’s previous summons.
The evil cultivators and sea monsters in the West Sea formed an alliance, and they continued to massacre and exterminate small countries and sects in the West Sea and surrounding sea areas.
These small sects naturally include casual cultivators.
Moreover, due to their background, the casual cultivators often only have one or two masters in charge, and they may not even have a master of Tianxinjing. Therefore, facing the menacing alliance of evil cultivators and sea monsters, they have no power to fight back.
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Often within a few hours, a sect of casual cultivators would be razed to the ground, with all its members dead or injured.
At this time, Chu Yan had just entered the West Sea and encountered such a thing.
Although this sect of casual cultivators occupying only one island is really insignificant in Chu Yan's opinion, and the evil cultivators and sea monsters who attack and kill this sect are only a numerical advantage.
Among these evil cultivators and sea monsters, there are no Xihai Daozu, Rui Killing Immortal, Evil Cultivator Skeleton King, Xianming Sea Sage and others who are the targets of Chu Yan's trip.
But this does not mean that Chu Yan will turn a blind eye.
At this time, the island was less than a hundred miles away. Chu Yan simply put away the spirit boat, sat astride Tangtang, and flew quickly towards the direction of the battle.
Yingjun was more excited than Chu Yan at this time.
In its opinion, the evil cultivators and sea monsters on the island are all delicious ingredients.
Even some of the ingredients are thoughtfully baked by myself...
As soon as he thought about it, the little white pig swallowed hard.
Just tens of miles away from the island, shouts of killing could be heard in the sea breeze, and the smell of blood could be smelled. A ray of light suddenly rose from the island, and in an instant, it turned into a dense spring rain and fell straight down.
In an instant, dozens of sea monsters below the sword rain were riddled with holes and turned into sieves, meat paste, and blood flowed into rivers.
"Sword rain! Divine power! There is a Tianxin monk on this island!" Chu Yan could tell at a glance.