Not long after Chen Yongnuo and his wife arrived at the dock, the sixth-level treasure ship immediately set off. Even if some people complained before, they kept silent now. Everyone was preparing for the next trial with all their heart, and would not do anything useless.
In the East China Sea, the treasure ship sailed without a trace. Only the sound of rolling waves could be heard, and the treasure ship could not be seen at all.
All the children of the Song family were summoned to the hall, and Chen Yongnuo and other helpers were invited to rest in their respective rooms.
Song Yiwei stood tall and silent in an inconspicuous corner. There were occasionally a few expressionless glances, and from time to time he would glance in her direction, and she didn't know if he was paying attention to her. She felt the burning gaze, and there was no trace of it.
Fearful, I listened carefully to the instructions and warnings from my great-uncle in front of me.
"Since you have all participated in this trial mission, I will be the first to say something ugly. If I find out that someone has committed an crime and dares to secretly attack the tribe, then I will cancel the reward regardless of your final result.
"Song Jinhua had a cold expression and sharp eyes. Everywhere he looked, people lowered their heads involuntarily, not daring to look at him. His ruthlessness was second to none in the family. Even if he was a direct descendant, he would obey the scolds without any fear.
Offend the head of the family.
It is precisely because of his temperament that trial tasks like this are almost always left to him to judge. Only he makes the decision, and the direct and branch families will not find fault with each other.
"Uncle Thirteen, we naturally help each other and love each other, but if someone else gets really angry, what do you think we should do?" The speaker is called Song Gongyou, and he looks like he is carefree. However,
His strength is indeed strong enough. He is one of the three masters of the Song family who are at the peak of the late virtual form this time, and can be regarded as the most powerful contender for the Unsullied Pill.
Naturally, he cares very much about the standard of evaluation. He doesn't want to have finally obtained the Wushou Pill, only to be deprived of it for no reason.
Song Jinhua knew what he was thinking, so he rolled his eyes at him and continued solemnly:
"Before you notice the signs, you must naturally try your best to dissuade them. This time, our Song family invites elites from various families to help out. If anything happens to them, how can we get away with it. However, our Song family is not a soft persimmon. If you
When we sense that someone is just messing around, the Song family will naturally not let anyone do whatever they want."
"I want to remind you again, instead of spending your main energy on fighting for strength, it is better to focus on overcoming obstacles. Maybe there will be unexpected gains."
After saying this, he sent everyone back to have a good rest to cope with the next day's trial.
And he himself returned to the bow. On both sides of him, there were four Jindan real people on guard. At this time, he was holding an astrolabe in one hand, and the other hand was continuously moving an astrolabe.
Taoist formulas are inserted into it. The astrolabe gradually shines brightly, reflecting the stars in the sky. The pointer on it changes direction from time to time, and the treasure ship follows it and moves left and right.
It seemed that he was using the stars in the sky to locate his destination, Lingji Island.
This island is like a rootless duckweed, floating with the ups and downs of the stars, wandering around indefinitely. If you don't know the traces of its orbit, even if you see it face to face, you won't be able to enter through its door.
At this time, a fat man standing next to Song Jinhua hesitated several times, but finally couldn't hold it back. He took advantage of a gap and asked: "Uncle Thirteen, this time we will lead outsiders to Lingji Island."
, is there really no problem? There is..."
"Gong Liao, you are already a real person. You should understand that there are some things in the family that you have no control over. If we want to gain the support of everyone this time, we must first show our sincerity. Let's show things, can we?
It depends on their ability, and we can only do our best to fulfill it. The final result is not what we should care about.
Remember, it's not ours, and we can't keep it after all. For hundreds of years, there has been no movement at all on those things. It seems that they have no connection with us!" Song Jinhua thought for a while, but decided to explain the matter clearly. Outsiders think that the Song family is noble.
As a second-grade wealthy family, they have a glorious and majestic appearance, but there are some things that they are not in charge of.
"I understand, Uncle Thirteen. I know what should be done." Song Gongliao could only sigh.
In another room, four monks gathered together, and one of them was the friend Song who had just asked the question. At this time, his face was uncertain, and he seemed to be making a difficult decision.
"Uncle Gongyou, I know you are bound to win this time. However, the first and second positions can only be taken by me and Zheng Zheng. It is impossible for outsiders to take away them. If you want to fight, you can only grab the second place.
At the third position, I fought with Yi'an in advance.
Hello, but he doesn’t know how to praise and wants to go all the way to the end. When the time comes, you can’t blame others for what happens. I know you are a smart person, and you shouldn’t be as stupid as him. After the matter is completed,
We can give you what you want.
Do you think, even if you win the second place, you are guaranteed to get the Immortal Pill?" Among them, a handsome man in gorgeous clothes was talking eloquently. He had a good appearance and temperament, but the words he said were different from him.
The identity is quite inconsistent.
If this scene spreads, everyone will be shocked. Song Yige, a direct descendant of the Song family and a leader of the younger generation who enjoys great prestige in the Song family, actually said these words in secret
Manage trial tasks.
If this is really what he thinks, then this trial mission is a joke. After this matter spread, what the head of the family said is no different from farts. The reputation he has accumulated over more than two hundred years of running the family
, it was gone in an instant.
At this time, Song Gongyou was fighting between heaven and man. As Song Yige said, even if he won the second place, he could not guarantee that he would get the Wushou Pill. However, if he got the third place, he would get more
Not here anymore.
What made him even more unable to make a decision was that Song Zhenggong was only in the late stage of Xu Xing's cultivation, so why should he be ranked in front of him.
He has been practicing hard for decades, and has struggled from an underappreciated sideline student to the present, not just to impress others and to fight for his ordinary parents. This time is a good opportunity for him to make a name for himself.
I have been waiting for this day for a long time.
However, he was reluctant to part with the benefits offered to him by the other side, making him unable to refuse.
"Where's that girl Yiwei?" Song Gongyou pondered for a long time before a sentence popped out of his mouth.
"Don't worry about her affairs. Just help me hold back Yi'an so that Justice can go."
Outside, the sixth-order treasure ship was plowing through the wind and waves in the East China Sea, letting the undercurrent surge beneath the waves without any hindrance. It was like the treasure ship was peaceful on the surface, but secretly the tide was surging.
Chen Yongnuo sat in the room and meditated with his eyes closed. From time to time, a stream of green energy shot out from his mouth and nose, which was a foot long. Then, this stream of green energy dissipated into the void.
About a stick of incense passed, and when he finished the exercise, he had a thought in his mind, made kneading formulas with his hands, and chanted a mantra in his mouth. After more than ten breaths, his figure made a "peng" sound and turned into a piece of
Splash.
Then, not far away, a spiritual light flashed, and his figure reappeared.
However, after he appeared, he was unsteady on his feet, staggered a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.
Chen Yongnuo looked embarrassed, but there was a hint of joy on his face.