All merchants and monks doing business in the Holy Land of Guixu have felt that this sea area has entered an unprecedented state of alert these days. Not only do they need to check their identities one by one when entering and exiting, but even normal walking in the Holy Land has changed.
Extremely difficult.
In particular, several key areas have become restricted areas. No ships or people are allowed to enter, and people inside are not allowed to come out. No matter how good your relationship is with the Guixu Sect or if you have a deep friendship with the senior executive.
, cannot be an exception.
This approach of cutting off population mobility will actually bring huge financial losses to the Guixu Sect. Logically speaking, it will not last long. However, seven days have passed and the entire Guixu Holy Land is still under global martial law. It has even become
It has to be more demanding than it was at the beginning.
This caused all the major forces in the immortal world to begin to speculate as to what happened to the Guixu Sect, which necessitated such a large-scale blockade of their territory, even at the expense of suffering huge losses.
"Island owner, I still haven't noticed that the seven people in the portrait should not be within the scope of our seven Huanglian islands."
The Seven Islands of Huanglian is a medium-sized force in the Guixu Holy Land. In the early years, the island owner was also engaged in piracy, but later he was recruited by the Guixu Sect. Due to his good performance, he was awarded the territory of seven islands in succession over the years.
That's how it reached its current scale.
Although Hai is not a powerful force, under the wings of the Guixu Sect, the island owners of the Seven Islands of Huanglian still live like earth emperors. Any forces within their jurisdiction that dare to resist his rule will be eradicated by the Guixu Sect with thunderous force.
, it can be said to be a perfect interpretation of what it means that those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish.
But since we rely on the big tree of Guixu Sect to enjoy the cool weather, we must absolutely obey its orders, even if this order seems so unrealistic. Otherwise, everything we have in the past, including our own life, will be taken away.
Go, this is the current predicament of the owners of Huanglian's seven islands.
"Whether you are here or not, mobilize everyone to look for me. Wait, call the deputy island master over and tell me that I have something to discuss."
Rubbing his aching temples, the island owner sent his men away, and then his eyes fell on the seven portraits in front of him. They were exactly what Li Mu and the seven pirates looked like.
"I really don't know who killed Qian Dao, and actually asked the Guixu Sect to issue a killing order. There are still three days left. If no one can find him again, we lords and senior leaders in the sect will have to bear the wrath of the sect leader. Alas,
This good life has come to an end, so let’s discuss with my second brother how to escape.”
Situations like Huanglian Qidao happened in every corner of Guixu Holy Land, but Li Mu was still unaware that at this time, the "submarine" he was riding on had arrived at a small city three hundred nautical miles away from Guixu Island.
"You said you let Uncle Bao go buy supplies alone. Isn't this guy going to take the opportunity to escape?"
Li Mu and Su Fenqiao were sitting in the tea shop on the pier. Both of them had changed their appearance through disguise masks. They were drinking black tea and waiting for Uncle Bao to go to the market to buy supplies for the next journey.
"Probably not. That guy is not stupid, but he is very timid. I had already 'comforted' him before I left, so he probably wouldn't dare to run away."
Listening to Su Fenqiao's calm narration, Li Mu was deeply suspicious of this method of comfort, because he had just seen Uncle Bao trembling as he walked away.
"What I'm more concerned about is that the level of security here is too high. This is just an inconspicuous small town, but they are conducting an interrogation on us. It can be seen that the destruction of Hai Lao really made the Guixu Cult angry."
Looking at the city defense search teams that were constantly passing by around him, Su Fenqiao looked thoughtful, and then lowered his voice and said.
"I also discovered that if it weren't for the disguise mask and Uncle Bao who forged identity documents in advance, we wouldn't even be able to enter the city. It's just that the sea prison has been destroyed and there should be no survivors. How did the Guixu Sect confirm our identity?
What about?"
Li Mu was puzzled. At first, they relied on Xiaopi to block the deep-sea sturgeon, and then they won the chance to escape in the "submarine". Those blue and white hoods, including all the prisoners, died at the bottom of the sea. This was what he saw with his own eyes.
See, there will never be any lies.
"We have too little information now. We must find a way to find out the purpose of the Guixu Sect. At least we must know who they are looking for. Otherwise, if we are passive, we may be discovered before we even reach Guixu Island.
Already."
Su Fenqiao's words made Li Mu nod his head repeatedly, but how to implement it must be carefully considered. Now that they are in the territory of the Guixu Sect, if they are not careful, the consequences will definitely be disastrous.
After waiting anxiously for nearly half an hour, Li Mu and Su Fenqiao finally saw Uncle Bao trotting all the way into the tea shop. He had changed his appearance and was now a real "uncle". When he sat down, he picked up the teapot and raised his head.
He drank several gulps of water.
"What should I say? Have the supplies been purchased? Have you heard anything yet? Why is this small town so vigilant?"
After finally waiting for Uncle Bao to finish drinking the water, Li Mu asked impatiently. After all, as long as it is a human stronghold, the market is always the place where news is most concentrated.
"I'm really exhausted, sir. Don't worry, we've purchased all the supplies and it's enough for us to go to Guixu Island."
"As for the issue of security intensity, it is actually not the case in this small town, but in the entire Guixu Holy Land and many enclaves belonging to the Guixu Sect. The specific reason is not clear, but I feel that it is completely different from what we did before.
No relationship."
Uncle Bao didn't seem to pay attention to the patrols that kept appearing around him. Maybe he was used to this kind of hiding life. He was drinking tea and eating cakes with an indifferent look on his face.
"No, if you don't know the specific situation, the risk of rashly going to Guixu Island is too great."
Li Mu frowned. Although he always made some "daring" choices along the way, this was definitely not a sign of stupidity or stubbornness. If you want to pursue clues about the sacred objects of the three tribes, you must be cautious.
"You finally realize that the risk is high? Then why don't we turn around now and go to the northern land? I'll tell you that Xuelou's territory is much more interesting than this, especially the Huadu, where all kinds of delicious food and beauties are so tiring.
Number, absolutely... No, no, Miss Su, I was just joking."
Feeling a sharp object pressed against his waist, Uncle Bao quickly changed his mind and thought, "How can this little girl be so aggressive, and she will use the knife if she disagrees with her?"
"Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Others may not know, but the lord here must know something inside. Let's just capture him. Anyway, I still have some experience in prying people's mouths. It's better than sitting here and waiting.
.”
Finally, following Su Fenqiao's violent decision, the three of them found a secluded hotel to rest first. When night fell, they all put on dark green robes and set off towards the lord's mansion in the small town.