According to Wang Mu's meaning, the two bearded men only sent one of the earth immortals to take charge of the boat, and carried the commander token, and took all the trialists to the other side, of course, the fat man who was sealed by Wang Mu was also on the boat with everyone.

The sky is full of stars. The sea breeze stinks.

On the blood-colored sea along the way, various sentry posts continued to emerge trying to intercept the big ship that everyone was on, and the number was staggering, especially Long Xian, who had tried to fly directly over the sea before, saw the countless sentry posts hidden under the water, and his heart was cold again, such a strict sentry, with his heavenly immortal cultivation, how to cross this distant blood water.

However, all the sentry posts automatically retreated after the person in charge of the ship showed the command token, and everyone could be said to have passed unhindered along the way.

And that one of the earth immortals who was in charge of the boat, alone with Wang Mu's group of enemies, did not dare to make any mistakes. Along the way, he didn't even dare to look up at the crowd, but rowed obediently, for fear that Wang Musheng would tear off an arm.

Although there is no moon, it is also magnificent.

The speed of the boat is very fast. The waves were rolling, and there was a loud and clattering sound, and looking at the opposite shore that was getting closer and closer, everyone felt that for the first time this land of red water did not have that fishy smell.

Everyone was thrilled to finally escape from that desperate place, this time, it can be said that after a difficult journey, at this moment to feel the sea breeze, although it smelled, but it was like escaping from hell and seeing the light of day again.

People cheered and laughed. The shout, as if returning to the time when he first came to the Shentu trial, is just that there are obviously more profound things on those young faces. Even that look was more profound, and it was obvious that this divine path had given everyone a lot of precipitation.

But gradually, the boat was quiet again, and even the atmosphere became a little cold, giving people a chilling feeling.

All eyes on you. They all turned to Wang Mu, staring at each other, their eyes were complicated, but in all the complexities, they all had the same awe, and they were a little jealous.

In fact, from the moment they got on the boat, except for the Heavenly Pavilion and Xing Xiaoxiao, who had always been close to Wang Mu, the rest of the cultivators instinctively stayed away from Wang Mu and deliberately kept a distance.

And this time he deliberately kept his distance, but he didn't look down on Wang Mu's group like he did at the beginning of Shentu, but he was a little afraid.

Wang Mu stood at the bow of the boat in the wind, still carrying the fat man in his hand, and his white robe fluttered in the dark night, ethereal and unfathomable.

Ye Feng, Yan Kuan, Wu Wei, Wang Junhui, Duan Yirui, Duan Yixue, Xing Xiaoxiao and more than a dozen people stood behind him, although it was late at night, the waves were splashing, but the figure of this group of people was so abrupt and obvious, if you focused on looking at those figures, it would even make people ignore the sound of the huge waves, ignore the sound, ignore all the sounds between heaven and earth, only the white clothes and hair floating in the quiet.

The thrilling scenes on the island began to replay in people's minds again, and even everything that the whole Shendao experience was experienced, and in all the pictures, there were the shadows of the people in the bow of the boat.

Most of them came from the Rebellion Heaven Pavilion, the inconspicuous sect that was even regarded as a joke, and the rest were all fools who were ridiculed as ignorant of current affairs and chose the wrong camp.

But when I think about it at this moment, I find that this group of people has been creating miracles, and the more I think about it, the more scared people feel.

Starting from Huosha City, Wang Mu, who was regarded as a clown by everyone, had inexplicably cracked the endless attacks of the hob beast, as if Wang Mu, the sect master of the Anti-Heaven Pavilion, was extremely familiar with the hob beast, and at this moment people couldn't figure out how he could have such a deep understanding of the hob beast as a guy in the middle of his out-of-body life

There is also the cultivation of Wang Mu and the group of people around him, in just two months, almost all of them have been promoted to the second level of cultivation at the beginning, and the people are not enough, but at this moment, people realize that this kind of cultivation speed, even if it is a cultivator below the tribulation period, is enough to be called terrifying.

After the Prairian Wolves, this group of people inexplicably escaped, and they hid so calmly and leisurely, it seems that these people never knew what they were afraid of, and how they let the Prairian Wolves flee, this reason, people did not understand at the time, but now they understand, it is a terrible truth.

Because Wang Mu, who is the leader, is not a human race, but a dragon race, and is the most noble and rare in the dragon family, surpassing the dragon of the five elements of the colorful auspicious dragon

The wolves are burning the plains, and even ordinary dragons will be afraid of three points, let alone the colorful auspicious dragons

There are also Wang Mu, Duan Yixue, and Bing Ling'er who used exactly the same but exquisite martial arts, they confirmed that the martial arts came from Wang Mu, but they couldn't figure out where such a cultivator, a person with no background, learned such a strong martial art, and what was even more jaw-dropping was that he obviously taught this martial art to others easily.

And just after the terrifying battle on that island, people finally realized in their hearts, but they fell into even greater shock.

Those who participated in the Divine Path were the leaders of the major forces, and as the leaders of Buddhism, although they were young, there were still people who recognized Wang Mu's peach blossom seal and the Buddha wheel that he deliberately suppressed, as well as the peerless colored spiritual power, all of which were taboos in the Three Realms, and in the rumors of Buddhism, they were also legends that could not be spoken.

There is also the bravery shown by this group of people, as brave and ferocious as a wolf, and on the battlefield, the more frustrated and brave, the more fierce the expressions, as if they are not afraid of strong enemies at all, nor are they afraid of pain.

People still remember the feeling of the battle on the island, watching the desperate fighting style of the people of the Anti-Heaven Pavilion, so that they all forgot the pain, and only their hearts were full of blood.

They are united, more united than brothers and sisters, like a group of people with one life.

They have a tacit understanding, as if they have gone through countless hardships, and have already honed into the same thinking.

However, they have their own style.

"Did you see clearly just now, is Sect Master Wang carrying that" Looking at Wang Mu on the bridge, a Buddhist disciple frowned, and couldn't help asking, but before the words fell, he was interrupted by a Buddhist disciple next to him, and shook his head to signal not to say more.

"He turned out to be a colorful auspicious dragon, hehe, it's just, it's unimaginable, I thought it was just a legend. Someone in the dragon clan laughed miserably, looking at Wang Mu's back, his eyes flashing fiercely.

"They are really ruthless, and they don't think it's good at first, but they don't expect it to be terrifying. ”

People began to discuss, their voices were very small, and they pointed at Wang Mu.

Only Long Xian, who had not witnessed that scene with his own eyes, was terrified, and there was no longer any arrogance in Wang Mu's eyes, only a deep shock.

Wang Mu and his group had never been taken into account before, but here and now, Long Xian could no longer be as cold and arrogant as before, and in front of the group of people at the bow of the boat, he only had a deep feeling of being convinced.

"Wang Mu, thank you, and thank you all. Suddenly, Long Xian took a light breath, strode out, and bowed deeply to the backs of everyone at the bow of the boat.

If it weren't for this group of people, he would probably have no bones left by now.

Hearing this, Wang Mu and everyone behind him turned around and looked at Long Xian, Long Xian also raised his head and looked at everyone with a gentle smile, with undisguised gratitude in his eyes.

"Brother Long Xian is polite, after all, we have been through so much together, how can we leave you alone in the hands of the enemy. Wang Mu chuckled.

The gentle voice and indifferent smile made everyone tremble, indeed, if you think about it carefully, although this group of people comes from different forces, different races, and different sects, they have experienced too much together, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have fought bloody battles together.

For a while, people suddenly discovered that the feelings of this group of people on the ship, from the beginning of various estrangements, are now brothers in the trenches.

"That's right, buddy, don't worry, our people in the Heavenly Pavilion are not so stingy. Looking at Long Xian, Yan Kuan echoed, paused, he frowned, and then grinned, staring at everyone: "However, what you saw on the island before, it's best not to talk nonsense." If I know who talks nonsense after I go back, hehe, it will be the enemy of our entire Anti-Heaven Pavilion. There is no doubt that the Anti-Heaven Pavilion is absolutely united and has no flaws. ”

The former sentence is heroic and free, and the latter sentence has a fierce coercion in his voice.

"Hehe," Long Xian smiled miserably, looked at Yan Kuan and said, "Brother Yan Kuan said that he laughed, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what kind of tragic end it would be." His eyes fell on Wang Mu's face again, and he said with a smile: "Brother Wang, please rest assured, I, Long Xian, am by no means a villain, and I know very well what to do and what not to do." I also promise that these dragon brothers present will never reveal half a word about you. ”

"That's right, they are all brothers who have experienced life and death, how could they do that kind of thing, we know. ”

"Haha, yes, the brothers of the Anti-Heaven Pavilion can rest assured, everyone understands"

All the trialists burst out laughing, but their eyes were all the same sincere and bold.

Wang Mu smiled with satisfaction, he was worthy of being a cultivator of the Divine Path, and his character was still guaranteed. Tutai ditch cai.

It's just that while people laughed, the suspicion in their hearts became even stronger, where are these people in the Heavenly Pavilion, but they have been suppressing that supreme talent, why

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