The first thousand eight hundred and ninety-five chapters keel ship
Tang Xiuyuan's face turned pale, and he felt extremely aggrieved.
As a descendant of the Tang family, ordinary middle-level true gods would not dare to speak nonsense in front of him, let alone lower-level true gods.
A low-level true god like Luo Zheng is by no means a wealthy elite. He didn't expect this guy to dare to fight back, and he wanted to kill himself before he took action!
But now that his life is hanging by a thread, how can he dare to say anything? He just desperately begs for mercy.
Luo Zheng really doesn't want to provoke these wealthy children.
There are many outstanding people on these floating islands, and their talents are incredibly powerful, but eventually some scum will emerge.
He would try his best to ignore such a guy when he met him, but Tang Xiuyuan's refusal to give in was too much.
But he still has concerns and has no intention of killing Tang Xiuyuan. After all, his identity is sensitive, and this place is not safe at all for Luo Zheng!
"call!"
Luo Zheng suddenly used force and directly lifted Tang Xiuyuan up, hitting the disc heavily.
I don’t know what this disc is made of, but its surface is extremely hard. Even if Tang Xiuyuan is a mid-level true god, it would be quite uncomfortable to hit it.
Tang Xiuyuan was still begging for mercy in order to survive at the last moment. As soon as he landed, his whole aura suddenly changed. He thought that he was only attacked by Luo Zheng. If not, that boy would
There is absolutely no possibility of fighting against yourself!
He stood up, and the power in his body was suddenly released. But before he could stand firm, he saw a figure in front of him flicker, and he saw Luo Zheng lifting his leg and striking towards the front.
"Boom!"
This huge force hit his head from top to bottom. The whole person could not bear the huge pressure, and his legs softened and he knelt directly in front of Luo Zheng.
"If I do it again, I will kill you directly. Don't think that I dare not," Luo Zheng looked down at Tang Xiuyuan and said coldly.
Although Luo Zheng cannot use the "power of faith" in the world inside his body, nor can he escape the "power", his strength has been significantly strengthened after condensing the godhead, and the innate cultivation will also make the whole person look brand new, no matter what
Is it body or soul.
Tang Xiuyuan felt that the cold aura was like an invisible guillotine on his neck. It seemed that as long as he moved again, the guillotine would fall down without hesitation. He really knelt on the spot motionless, like
He is an obedient rabbit.
On this huge disk, everyone was silent. They were all secretly looking at Luo Zheng and guessing the origin of Luo Zheng.
However, there are thirty-six wealthy families on the floating island, and the number of true gods is in the millions. The only time Luo Zheng took action was in the Han Family Holy Imperial City, so naturally no one here could recognize him.
Then Luo Zheng ignored Tang Xiuyuan again, turned around and stood aside, his eyes falling on the sea of time again.
Seeing that Luo Zheng was far away from himself, Tang Xiuyuan slowly got up from the ground. Although he suffered a great shame and humiliation, he still did not dare to fight back.
He couldn't see through Luo Zheng's strength at all. Low-level true gods with such strength are often descendants of the Holy Emperor, but this guy in front of him... Which wealthy family does he belong to? Why have he never seen him before?
There were also children of the Han family present. These children of the Han family left the floating island with Luo Zheng. They naturally knew that Luo Zheng was from their Han family, but they naturally would not tell the origin of Luo Zheng. After all, they belonged to a floating island, a
Rich family.
At this moment, a small black spot appeared on the sea of time in the distance, and the faces of all the true gods on the circular platform suddenly became nervous.
Their only purpose here is to wait for the invitation from the blind people. Now a small boat appears, and they don't know who it is to pick up...
The little black dot approached quickly, and it was a blind young man who appeared from the boat in the far distance. It only took about ten breaths to get close to the disk. When the boat approached, everyone held their breath.
After taking a breath, everyone's faces showed a look of hope.
"call out!"
The blind young man whistled and looked to Tang Xiuyuan.
"Me?" Tang Xiuyuan pointed at himself, with a look of surprise on his face. At this moment, all the humiliation just now was completely forgotten.
Then he jumped up and jumped onto the boat. Then he remembered something, turned to Luo Zheng and laughed proudly: "Hahaha! A guy like you still expects to be invited by the Blind Clan, and you are here.
Just wait ten thousand years!”
Tang Xiuyuan was indeed very happy.
Luo Zheng just held his hands and looked at each other lightly, the expression on his face did not change at all.
As for the others, they showed envy. No matter what, Tang Xiuyuan was still invited by the blind tribe...
Just as the boat left, someone pointed into the distance and said, "Another boat is coming!"
Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and a large black spot appeared on the sea level. As the black spot continued to expand, what was revealed was a large ship!
The blind people generally have two kinds of boats, one is a small boat that can only take one person, usually driven by a blind person, and the other is a large ship that is tens of feet long. The floating island of the Zhou family fell into the sea, and the Zhou family's numerous
If the disciples are sent out, they will use this kind of big ship. Normally, you can't see this kind of big ship.
"Why would you send a big keel ship over?"
"It won't be to take us all over!"
"You are dreaming..."
These true gods did not think that this big keel boat was here to pick up people. With the personality of the blind people, even the true gods of Dzogchen did not receive such treatment. Among the first batch of people to be picked up were Dzogchen from major wealthy families.
They left in a boat as usual.
But under everyone's attention, the keel ship slowly came closer. Standing on the plywood of the keel ship was an old blind tribesman.
"It's him," Luo Zheng has recognized. This blind old man is the ferryman when he enters the sea of time.
"Distinguished guest, welcome to our Blind Clan's Transiting Sun Festival," the old man of the Blind Clan said, while making an invitation to Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng smiled faintly, took two steps, tapped his toes lightly on the edge of the disk, and the whole person flew up, like a light bird landing on the deck.
The true gods on the disk all had expressions of disbelief in their eyes. They stared blankly at this scene, their heads a little confused.
"He, who is he?"
"How could there be such treatment..."
"Only the Holy Emperor is qualified to welcome the keel ship, right?"
The Holy Emperor may be able to enjoy this kind of treatment, but they are different from the True God of Dzogchen. The True God of Dzogchen does not allow space movement on the sea of time, but the Holy Emperor and the Sub-Saints are unimpeded, so they do not need the blind people to personally
Set sail to welcome.
Therefore, Luo Zheng is probably the first person in history to use a keel boat to pick up people at the Transiting Sun Festival.
"Go back to the island!"
The blind old man shouted loudly.
This kind of large ship requires ten blind tribesmen to control it, and its speed is naturally much faster than ordinary small ships.
The small boat Tang Xiuyuan was on had just left, and soon the two boats, one large and one small, were running together. Luo Zheng stood in front of the big boat and looked down at Tang Xiuyuan on the small boat.
Tang Xiuyuan sat among them, looking up at Luo Zheng, and his mouth twitched unconsciously a few times. His face was probably the same as that of the true gods on the disk, looking at Luo Zheng blankly. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was extremely small.
.
"Wow, wow..."
The big ship moved away at an extremely fast speed, causing waves and even pushing the small ship to and fro.
Tang Xiuyuan couldn't help but ask the blind young man rowing the boat, "Why can that guy ride on a big boat? What do you blind people think? Who is he?"
The blind young man rowing the boat just shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.
This race does not speak a word most of the time. Communication within the blind race does not even require language. It is impossible for young blind race people to answer such questions.