He Has a Dragon

The skinny old man's eyes lit up, and he smiled sinisterly: "When he reaches the depths of the Black Sea, no matter how powerful he is, he will eventually be buried in the belly of a fish!"

At this time, the old man in black robes said softly with deep eyes: "Actually, I can kill him in Dada City, but this son's origin is extraordinary, so it is easy to kill him. You have to consider the consequences."

The thin old man nodded in agreement and said, "That's right, it seems that senior brother has given it careful consideration!"

After a pause, the thin old man continued with a sneer: "Let's kill him in the depths of the Black Sea. Even if the master behind him goes to the Huntian Sect to settle the score, there will be no evidence."

"At that time, we just have to insist that he sets foot on Middle-earth."

At this point, the thin old man's smile faded, and he changed the topic with a solemn expression: "This boy can become a Nascent Soul monk at a young age. The strength of his sect is really scary to think about!"

The old man in black robe rolled his eyelids and said solemnly: "It is precisely because of this that we cannot do anything casually."

Then the old man in black robe said: "Our Huntian Sect is the strongest sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou. We are not afraid of challenges from any orthodox sect, and the sect behind this son will be no exception."

At the end, the old man in black robe suddenly changed the subject and said: "This boy is just a monster and anomaly, which cannot be judged by common sense, so it does not mean how strong the master behind him is."

The thin old man was startled at first, then nodded thoughtfully and said: "Looking at Dongsheng Shenzhou, no matter now or in the past, there are only a handful of geniuses who are promoted to the Nascent Soul realm under the age of thirty. Later, as long as they don't die in the middle, there will be no geniuses. One is not the top existence of the Eternal Star.”

The old man in black robe sneered: "Anomalies like this are often not tolerated by the law of heaven, and have bad fates. Nine times out of ten, they will end up falling!"

After a pause, excitement flashed in the eyes of the old man in black robes, and he continued: "Being able to kill such an unusual monster with your own hands,

I'm looking forward to it! "

At this time, he saw a deep greed in the eyes of the thin old man, and chuckled: "Junior brother, I am also looking forward to it, because such a young prodigy is a huge treasure. I believe that we will not return empty-handed by then!"

While the two Yuanying elders of the Huntian Sect were secretly brewing a conspiracy, Sui Ruxue finally digested the Nine-Headed Black Dragon Ginseng she had eaten and woke up from her meditation practice.

When she learned from her master about the Nascent Soul battle that had just happened, she was shocked on the spot.

She did not expect that in such a short period of time, Wang Le would have killed a mid-stage Nascent Soul elder of the Huntian Sect above the Black Sea.

In the end, Sui Ruxue had to secretly admire and sigh: "This guy is so powerful that it makes people feel desperate. There is no way to catch up with him!"

The next three people did not stay on the first floor any longer, and soon disappeared from the sight of shopkeeper Yu and everyone.

Shopkeeper Yu looked at the direction in which Wang Le and Yunhu's master and apprentice disappeared, with a look of joy on his face.

After all, we are walking through the gate of hell once.

Fortunately, he was just an inconspicuous shrimp, otherwise, he would have been killed directly by that young evil star.

"I hope this murderer leaves Dada City quickly, otherwise Yu will not be able to sleep at night!"

Shopkeeper Yu wiped the sweat from his head and prayed silently in his heart...

………

It was a dark, windy night, which was a good time for murder and arson, but Wang Le had no intention of killing anyone tonight.

Because he and the master and apprentice of the Yunhu Kingdom were going to board the Yinkun tonight.

As for the matter of coordinating with the Huntian Sect to hand over the token and board the Yinkun, Wang Le did not come forward, and it was all handled by Yunhu Imperial Master.

Although Wang Le killed Ge Shibao, the Huntian Sect did not reject him because his elder Nascent Soul died in his hands.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Although they doubt the motives of the Huntian Sect and the killing of the Geshibo will not end so simply, Wang Le and the masters and disciples of the Yunhu Kingdom have no choice.

The only thing that can be done is to act cautiously and always be on guard against the Huntian Sect's revenge.

"The ship is coming."

Sui Ruxue pointed to the bright spot that appeared on the night sea and said solemnly and expectantly.

Wang Le and Yunhu Imperial Master immediately stopped talking and looked at the lights that appeared at the end of the horizon.

Soon, the small bright spot became bigger and bigger, and then a huge black ship that could be described as majestic appeared in everyone's sight.

Because at this time, on the coast, not only Wang Le and the other three, but also many monks were walking around.

There are people like Wang Le who are in groups, and there are also people who are alone and quietly closing their eyes to relax.

Wang Le glanced over and counted in his mind, there were about a hundred people.

This made Wang Le couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Do so many people take the Silver Kun to the Middle-earth continent every time?"

Imperial Master Yunhu nodded and replied: "That's right, just more."

Wang Le nodded thoughtfully, and at the same time couldn't help but sigh softly: "We all know that there is no return if we take the Silver Kun, but we still can't help but embark on the journey. Is the mainland of Middle-earth so attractive?"

This time, before Imperial Master Yunhu could speak, he heard a strange monk next to him sneer and interject: "If the mainland of Middle-earth is not so attractive, will you go?"

Wang Le smiled and said nothing and did not refute. Of course, he would not tell his goal to a stranger with whom he had no connection.

At this time, Master Yunhu responded to Wang Le's question in a low voice, saying: "Because the mainland of Middle-earth is the core of the Eternal Star, where many heroes gather, and they have the best techniques, the best elixirs and weapons. There are countless opportunities.”

"Only when you go to the mainland of Middle-earth can you have the opportunity to pursue the illusory way of eternal life and become the strongest existence!"

When Wang Le heard this, although he continued to remain silent, his deep eyes that had always been calm finally made waves, shining with an unparalleled dazzling light.

"Middle-earth, I, Wang Le, am here!"

Wang Le looked at the Silver Kun, which was getting closer and closer to the coastline, like a towering mountain, and silently shouted in his heart.

The Yinkun did not dock because it was too big.

This reminded Wang Le of those large cruise ships on the Emperor Burial Star.

But the Yinkun, which was completely black and made of unknown metal, was obviously much stronger than those large cruise ships.

It's like a giant beast wearing armor floating on the black sea, as stable as a mountain!

Just when Wang Le was about to fly directly to the ship, he saw the Yinkun suddenly light up with a colorful light.

Then I saw this colorful light crossing the sea and falling towards the shore where Wang Le and others were.

In the blink of an eye, a rainbow bridge appeared in everyone's sight, connecting the coast to the Yinkun ship moored on the sea, waiting for guests to board the ship.

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