The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!

When Li Zhuangzhi heard the Disciple's words, although his heart was filled with regret, he said, "What's the point of saying all this? ! Do you still have any ships in your storage rings?"

The remaining four people shook their heads. In the northern continent, a good ship was more expensive than a flying spirit tool, and they rarely came to the sea. Moreover, when they were on a mission, the sect would assign ships for them to use, therefore, who would prepare another ship like that pervert Yun Chujiu.

They wished they could turn back time now. If they had the chance to do it all over again, they would run away with Yun Chujiu no matter what.

In their panic, even the ambergris on the beach lost its attraction. If they lost their lives, what was the use of these things? !

The bloodthirsty iron-skinned sharks stared at them coldly in the sea not far away. They did not make any movements. When everyone was slightly relieved, they realized that as time passed, the tide began to rise.

Chen Bufan said in panic, "Senior brother Li, the tide is rising. What should we do? Why don't we go to the island and take a look?"

Li Zhuangzhi gritted his teeth. The fishermen said that there were many terrifying sea beasts on the blood sand island, but now they could only take a gamble!

Therefore, he led Chen Bufan and the others away from the beach that had been continuously eroded by the sea water and into the low bushes.

After walking for a while, nothing unusual happened. Li Zhuangzhi's face regained some color. It seemed that the rumors could not be believed. There were no powerful demonic beasts on the Blood Sand Island.

Chen Bufan said with a trembling voice, "Senior brother Li, since it is still safe here, we should not continue to walk in."

The other three nodded. Although there was nothing unusual at the moment, they recalled what Yun Chujiu had said before. The Blood Sand Island was strangely quiet!

It was not a short distance for them to go, but they did not encounter a single sea beast or even a single spirit ant. It was too unbelievable.

Li Zhuangzhi also lost his previous arrogance. Hearing that, he nodded. The five of them gathered some dry firewood, but when they were about to light the bonfire, they realized that they could not open their storage rings!

This was not the worst part. They found that the spiritual power in their bodies had been completely confined. What, what was going on?

After being stunned for a moment, the five of them looked at each other and ran wildly toward the beach. Even if they were facing those bloodthirsty iron-skin sharks, it was still much better than this kind of situation where they were at the mercy of others.

However, blood-red roots suddenly jumped out from the ground, firmly entangling the five of them and dragging them toward the depths of the blood sand island.

The five of them struggled desperately, but all their struggles were futile. Fortunately, the roots did not strangle their necks, otherwise, the five of them would have died long ago.

Despair surged in the five of them. They could not survive!

One of the disciples cursed, "Li Zhuangzhi, it's all your fault! Back then, Yun Chujiu said that she wanted to return, but you did not agree. Now, we are all dead because of you!"

He was afraid of Li Zhuangzhi before, but now that he was about to die, what was there to be afraid of? !

Li Zhuangzhi was also very regretful in his heart, but what was the use of saying all this now? ! Could it be that he could do it all over again? ! !

After a quarter of an hour, the five of them were dragged to the center of the Blood Sand Island by the roots. When the five of them saw the situation around them, their faces showed fear and despair.