Mortal Seeking Immortal

Before the middle-aged male cultivator finished speaking, he saw that a group of Qi Refining Realm cultivators guarding the deck had already begun to drive the mortals off the ship.

Wu Yong, who was squatting behind Ye Zhou, sent a message to Ye Zhou: "Brother Ye, do you want to save these mortals?"

Ye Zhou nodded and said: "Of course, if we don't save them, who will take us to the nearest land from here?"

As soon as Ye Zhou finished speaking, he saw Wu Yong patting his chest and saying, "Brother Ye, I can handle this bunch of people without you taking action."

Ye Zhou glanced at the location of the cabin and said with a strange look on his face: "Can you really solve it by yourself?"

Wu Yong nodded confidently: "Of course, Brother Ye, just wait to get on the boat."

After saying that, Wu Yong held a kitchen knife and rushed out from behind the boulder with his sword: "You little thief shall die! You, Grandpa Wu, are the most disgraceful people in my life who bully the weak!"

Wu emitted cold light from the kitchen knife in his hand, took the lead in taking care of the two eighth- and ninth-level Qi Refining monks on the island, and then ran all the way to the boat with his sword.

The middle-aged male cultivator standing on the deck who was in the early stage of foundation building suddenly changed his expression when he saw Wu Yong: "Who dares to harm the good deeds of our Linghai Sect? Don't risk your life!"

Before the middle-aged male cultivator finished speaking, he saw the kitchen knife in Wu's hand flying up and down. In the flash of cold light, all the Qi-training cultivators on the deck fell one after another.

Wu Yong sneered and said: "I don't care if you are the Linghai Sect or the Turtle Sect, but they are just a bunch of rabble. You have committed too many sins on weekdays. Today, Grandpa Wu, I will save you."

The middle-aged male cultivator said angrily: "A scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated. How dare you insult our Linghai Sect, you damn fat man? Today is the day you die! Please take action quickly and take down this damn fat man!"

After the middle-aged male cultivator said this, he bowed his hands and saluted in the direction of the cabin. A breath of late-stage foundation building was released from the cabin. At the same time, a flash of spiritual light shot out from the cabin, pointing directly at the midair. Wu Yong!

Wu Yong did not expect that they would have helpers, and they were also monks in the late stage of foundation building. He quickly took out the big black pot and carried it behind him to resist. He turned to look in the direction of Ye Zhou and said: "Brother Ye, I have already solved it for you." There are a lot of little thieves, I’ll leave this to you to deal with.”

After saying that, Wu Yong's spiritual light surged in his body, and the flying sword under his feet suddenly accelerated, carrying Wu Yong's fat body towards the direction of the island!

Seeing that Wu Yong was about to escape, a gloomy male voice came from the cabin: "You have killed so many of my men and now you want to leave? It's not that easy!"

As soon as the male voice finished speaking, he saw a flash of inspiration chasing Wu Yong. His speed increased a lot in an instant, and the inspiration gradually shortened the distance between him and Wu Yong.

Feeling that the aura behind him was not giving up on him, Wu Yong hurriedly asked for help from the island: "Brother Ye, if you don't take action, I will be skewered into a candied haws!"

The male voice in the cabin snorted coldly: "Damn fat man, no one can save you today! Die!"

As soon as the male voice finished speaking, the aura chasing after Wu Yong accelerated again. Just when the aura was about to stab Wu Yong's buttocks, a flying sword flew from the direction of the island, clang. With a sound, the spiritual light that was chasing after Wu Yong was cut away, and then it struck into the cabin with lightning speed.

The middle-aged male cultivator on the deck changed his expression when he saw this, and exclaimed: "Master, be careful!"

Before the flying sword could shoot into the cabin, a figure in purple robe flew out of the cabin. As soon as this figure came out of the cabin, he patted the storage bag on his waist and released a crimson shield in front of him.

The flying sword struck the crimson shield with a clang, and the shield exploded with a bang. The man in purple robe hiding behind the shield was shocked when he saw this.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to strike at him again, the man in purple robe took out a shining golden talisman from his storage bag with a pained expression, made a secret and injected a spiritual power into the talisman.

A dazzling golden light was emitted from the talisman, which turned into a small golden shield and stood in front of the purple-robed man, catching the sword for the purple-robed man.

The flying sword's strike was blocked, and he stood in mid-air, trying to find an opportunity to strike.

The purple-robed man breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and cupped his hands in the direction of the island and said: "This junior is the head of the Linghai Sect. I didn't know that my senior was resting here and disturbed his purity. This junior deserves to die. I hope that my senior will forgive me. The junior is willing to give this cargo to the senior to make amends."

Ye Zhou's sword appeared from behind the boulder and flew over the merchant ship in the blink of an eye. He looked down at the purple-robed man standing on the deck and said, "What if I don't want to forgive you?"

The face of the man in purple robe changed, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist. After a breath, the man in purple robe seemed to have figured out something, and he loosened his clenched fist again, and looked at Ye Ye with a flattering look. Zhou Dao: "Senior, are you related to the Mu family?"

Ye Zhou was silent.

The man in purple robe thought that Ye Zhou had acquiesced. He glanced at the people around him and very cautiously sent a message to Ye Zhou: "Senior, I would like to give you a kind word to senior. Even if I don't take action on this merchant ship today, there will be others." Taking action to rob him is a private matter of our Mu family, so I am not in a position to inform you."

"Senior, even if you have an old relationship with the Mu family, it's best not to get involved in this matter, so as not to hurt the harmony between you and the Mu family."

Before the man in purple robe finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Ye Zhou's eyes. When the man in purple robe relaxed his guard, he moved his hand, and a cold light flashed on the flying sword standing in mid-air. The man in purple robe had blood splattered on the spot, and his body was separated!

The small golden shield floating in front of the purple-robed man turned into a golden talisman again and floated to the ground.

The middle-aged male cultivator standing on the other side of the deck saw this scene, his eyes full of horror: "Big Boss!"

Ye Zhou's mind moved, and the flying sword flashed, sending the middle-aged man and the remaining Linghai Sect monks on the deck to the west together.

Seeing that all the Linghai Sect monks on the ship were killed, the mortals who were restrained knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Zhou: "Thank you for saving me! Thank you!"

"I will definitely set up a longevity tablet for you when I go back! I will burn three incense sticks for you every day."

Ye Zhou flicked his sleeves lightly, and the mortals kneeling on the ground were lifted up by a gentle force. The mortals all looked at Ye Zhou with excitement. If Ye Zhou hadn't taken action, they would be corpses now.

The old man in blue standing in front of the crowd seemed to be the person in charge of this ship. He saw the impatience in Ye Zhou's eyes, and hurriedly stopped everyone, asking them to clean up the corpses on the ship, and then bowed to invite Ye Zhou to come on board to talk.

Ye Zhou and Wu Yong lowered their flying swords together. The old man in blue respectfully invited Ye Zhou into the cabin and personally served them hot tea.

Ye Zhou said calmly, "Old man, you don't have to bother. We have something to ask you."