This time, the ship will not stop midway, but will follow the clues on the military death map and sail directly to the sand island.
More than a hundred young disciples from various sects of good and evil were ruthlessly kicked off the ship by Ye Xiaochuan.
In front of Ye Xiaochuan, these young disciples did not dare to be presumptuous.
Now that they have been taken over by the Pangu tribe, they naturally dare not act recklessly.
However, Ye Xiaochuan is still relatively kind, or rather cruel.
He did not ask the Pangu tribe to forcibly bring these people back to the human world.
Instead, he gave them sufficient free space. Ye Xiaochuan just drove them off the Liuyun. They could follow the Pangu tribe back to the world. If they still cared about the treasure left by the Wood God in their hearts, they felt that they were the treasure waiting for 160,000 years.
If you are lucky enough, you can also go to Shadao on your own
.
Again.
Life and death, destiny and wealth are in heaven.
They no longer have anything to do with Ye Xiaochuan.
Most people can still carry it cleanly.
In the human world, or in his own sect, he is indeed an elder respected by everyone.
But in Wangqinghai, they are nothing.
Of course, due to the greed of people, not everyone will follow Ye Xiaochuan's arrangement and return to the world.
Nangong Bat doesn't know how to do it, and neither do some Zhengmo disciples.
About thirty young disciples of Zhengmo felt that Ye Xiaochuan was exaggerating, so they decided to go west together to hunt for treasures.
The Liuyun Hao, which had been modified by Xiao Qi and Gui Yatou, was so fast when it started running in the Sea of Forgetfulness.
All the jet formations at the stern of the ship are all activated, and with the ugly monster with the big head escorting them, there is no need to worry about danger at all.
The Liuyun No. was like an arrow leaving the string, speeding across the calm and waveless Sea of Forgetfulness.
Rushing out of the darkness, and quickly hiding in the darkness.
Watching them leave were not just His Royal Highness the Holy Son, who was too innocent to lie, but also those demonic disciples who were reluctant to part with Ye Xiaochuan or gritted their teeth.
In the distant darkness, many pairs of eyes were also staring at this super warship.
Among them is the most powerful person in the world, the sword god Xian Yao.
The plum leaf that has lost the seal of reincarnation.
Xue Tian, the ghost king of the underworld...
They are the super bosses who control the wind and rain in the three realms, and everyone respects them as gods.
In the sea of forgetfulness, both eyes are completely black.
They, a group of old men and women who have lived for countless years, have to admit that when it comes to the issue of Mu Shen's treasure, they have to look to Ye Xiaochuan.
If they were left to search on their own, they would not be able to find a single hair of the Wood God's treasure in ten thousand years.
They could only follow Ye Xiaochuan secretly.
These people are very shameless.
They want to use Ye Xiaochuan, the chosen son, to find the treasure left by the God of Wood, and then intercept him halfway.
Just Xuan Ying, one Sumeru, and Yao Xiaofu and Yao Xiaochi, two quasi-Sumiru, cannot stop more than ten great Sumeru.
The Zhengmo disciples were almost finished leaving, and the originally lively Liuyunhao seemed very deserted.
A dozen or so people were driving this large ship converted from a five-tooth warship, giving people the illusion of a ghost ship.
Fortunately, Xiao Qi and Gui Yatou, the two naughty troublemakers, were left behind.
Otherwise, a group of boring men and women who don't like to talk in a boat will definitely be lonely to death.
Ye Xiaochuan could not detect that there were strong people following him secretly, but Xuan Ying, as a real great Xumi, could vaguely detect the auras of those strong Xumi.
Xuan Ying stood on the deck with his hands behind his back, scanning the dark space around him.
Fourth sister Yun Qiyou stood beside her and asked: "Second sister, you seem to be very worried about this trip to the sand island."
Xuan Ying said slowly: "So many powerful Sumeru people from the Three Realms gathered in the Sea of Forgetfulness, how can I not be worried.
Before the Wooden God's Relic came out, the Sea of Forgetfulness was peaceful. Once Xiaochuan opened the Youquan Pagoda, these powerful men would take action.
According to the information obtained by the Pangu clan, there are at least sixteen Xumi powerhouses gathered nearby in the heaven, underworld, human world...
Even a clone of the Lord of Heaven entered the Sea of Forgetfulness through Nangong Bat.
If a fight really breaks out, I won't be able to protect you and Xiaochuan."
Yun Qiyou is very optimistic.
He said: "In this case, we are definitely not fighting on our own. Ye Zi, Guo Bi'er, the Wuseless Divine Monk, and our Cangyun Sect's great uncle Xian Yao are definitely fighting side by side with us.
Po Meng will not help the Lord of Heaven.
If we really take action, our chances of winning are not low."
Xuanying glanced at his fourth sister.
This little girl is really innocent.
In a duel between Xumi and strong men, the outcome is only a thin line.
Unless you reach the level of Xian Yao, the Evil God, one Sumeru cannot stop the attack of two Sumeru.
Even if Po Meng is added, it is unlikely to defeat the Lord of Heaven.
In Xuan Ying's opinion, the last trump card on his side should be the little magical beast that has disappeared for a long time.
There was no one on the boat, and neither his wife Qin Guichen nor Yuan Xiaolou were on the boat. This made Ye Xiaochuan, a super scumbag, unable to restrain his inner turmoil again and began to approach Yun Qiyou.
He heard the conversation between the sisters.
He came from behind and said: "Xuan Ying, you don't have to worry, Mu Shen must have thought of today's situation and will naturally have a plan to deal with it.
If anyone dares to take advantage of the treasure left by the God of Wood, I will not sit idly by and do nothing."
Xuan Ying said: "Die, die, this is a treasure-hunting spirit fox. Its combat power is far inferior to that of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox. It can only deal with two Sumeru at most."
Ye Xiaochuan smiled and shook his head silently.
Xuan Ying said: "Why are you laughing? Do you think Miao Shui can suppress the whole audience just because he has blood gossip?"
Po Meng came here from the land of hell just for the Blood Bagua."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Even if we don't have Death, Death, Death and Senior Miaoshui, we won't lose. I should have guessed the plan of Wood God. Unless the Lord of Heaven himself comes to the Sea of Forgetfulness, he has no chance of winning."
His words aroused great interest in Xuan Ying and Yun Qiyou.
I thought this guy was trying to comfort them.
But that damn smile that appeared on the corner of Ye Xiaochuan's mouth was so confident and calm.
It seems that everything in Wangqinghai is under his control.
Yun Qiyou didn't ask.
She was proud, thinking that since she could crack the death plot faster than Ye Xiaochuan, it meant that she was much smarter than him.
Since Ye Xiaochuan can see through Mu Shen's arrangement in dealing with the Lord of Heaven, there is no reason why he can't see through it himself.
I started racking my brains and thinking.
Xuan Ying doesn't waste his time on that.
She asked: "Xiaochuan, what exactly do you know?"
Ye Xiaochuan pointed to the dark sea water under his feet.
Said: "The secrets are all in this sea of forgetfulness, they are the ones who started the creation plan."
Yun Qiyou looked confused.
Xuan Ying seemed to have thought of something, and his cold dead fish eyes seemed to suddenly bloom with a strange color.
She already knew the last trump card that Mu Shen left to Ye Xiaochuan. Yes, as Ye Xiaochuan said, unless the Lord of Heaven comes in person, it is impossible to defeat them.
