The next day, the city lord of Bowang came over early to greet Yang Jiong and his party. Two masters of the Heavenly and Human Realms, dozens of Innate Realms, and two hundred Acquired Realms. The momentum of standing there alone forced his legs to weaken.

The city lord is an acquired realm martial artist in his forties.

He was busy, warmly received, took good care of him, and finally settled Yang Jiong and his entourage. Then he sent a big ship to send Yang Jiong and his party out to sea.

Liu Chuang and more than a dozen Innate Realms led two hundred guards, received a large amount of gifts from Yang Jiong, and returned to Phoenix City happily.

The sea is blue, the sea breeze blows, and seabirds hover in the air. Zhao Xiangyi saw the sea for the first time, was attracted by the beauty of the sea, and kept standing on the bow of the boat and lingering. As far as she looked, she soon noticed an island in the middle of the sea.

Zhao Xiangyi pointed to the line between the sea and the sky, clapped her hands happily and said, "Husband, do you see if it is Babula there?"

Yang Jiong pointed to the island and said, "I asked the city lord and some local old people today. They called the island Babula, which in their meaning means mysterious, unknown. I hope that this island is full of vitality and that our hard work will not be in vain. ”

Zhao Xiangyi leaned on Yang Jiong and said, "If we are full of vitality, we will have to live here for a long time." She touched her stomach and said, "If you can, how nice it would be to take Sister Ruolan over and live together." ”

She attached herself to Yang Jiong's ear and said softly: "When the time comes, I will give birth to a lot of children with my sister Ruolan, see if you like it or not." ”

Yang Jiong said melancholy: "Where will Ruolan be? If it is in this world, I can still find her." If it weren't for us in this world, I would never have found her until I reached the God Realm. ”

He looked up at the sky, the blue sky, except for the seabirds, was white clouds. Where will that mysterious world be?

He shouted at the distant island, "I will definitely reach the divine realm, and I will definitely go to your world to find you." ”

"You'll never find that world. Because you'll never have a chance to reach the divine realm. A voice whispered behind him.

The voice was gloomy, and for a long time, no one dared to speak to him like this. What kind of person is so rude?

Yang Jiong looked back and saw a young man in white, standing beside Zhengde, with his five fingers clasped on Zhengde's head.

This young man, whom Yang Jiong knew, was also the mysterious person he had occasionally thought of in the past few months. He is Yang Yu's master, the "God Emperor" who was injured by Yang Jiong at the end of the tunnel.

I always thought that he was a folk liar, but at this moment, Yang Jiong didn't use the gas machine to detect, and there was a feeling in the dark that he had no power to fight back in front of this person. In an instant, the hairs on his whole body stood on end, his muscles tensed, and his nervous hands couldn't help but tremble.

A few months ago, that man did not have the slightest cultivation and was seriously injured by Yang Jiong's punch. This time he appeared in front of Yang Jiong, he was radiant and restrained, obviously looking like an ordinary person, but he gave people a feeling of extreme danger.

Yang Jiong hid Zhao Xiangyi behind him. When Zhao Xiangyi saw the young man, she exclaimed in surprise and said angrily: "It's you, a villain, who dare to find trouble on our ship." The man in front of her was in a hole in the ground, and he almost stained her body.

Yang Jiong felt his mouth dry, nervously blocked Xiangyi, and whispered: "Don't speak, this person is dangerous." ”

Zhao Xiangyi had just stepped into cultivation, and she didn't know how terrible the person in front of her was. She saw Yang Jiong's hands behind her back trembling slightly, and she couldn't help but feel a tightness in her heart. The person who can make Yang Jiong so nervous seems to appear for the first time in his memory.

The young man clasped his five fingers on Zhengde's head and chuckled, "If he hadn't cultivated my sect's secret method, I wouldn't have been able to sense your existence." Fortunately, I used a 10,000-mile tracker, and I was thinking of trying it out. As a result, I didn't expect to find you here. ”

He looked at Yang Jiong and smiled: "You are lucky and unlucky, you almost ran away by you." If it weren't for him practicing my Tantra and making me feel it, I would almost not be able to catch up with you. In three months, I will have to go back when my mission expires. Wait for the next time you send me, I don't know if it's the Year of the Monkey. ”

"Hehe, I said last time that your death is not far off. Do you remember?"

He said to Zhengde: "Your cultivation method is the part that I passed on to Yang Yu after streamlining. How did you know that, tell me, I can not kill you. ”

Zhengde looked at Yang Jiong, his lips moved a few times, but he didn't make a sound.

Some people are afraid of death, and they can do anything to survive, for fear of losing their dignity and personality, and live like the walking dead. Although some people are afraid of death, they have their own life creed and goals, and their own bottom line of being a person.

Zhengde is more than 130 years old and has been in this world for decades. In the past few years, he has faintly felt several times that his life will not last long. The legendary one hundred and fifty years old, he certainly has no chance to reach.

If it weren't for Yang Jiong's teaching of the method of refining gods, it gave him further hope. He wouldn't follow Yang Jiong like this and go south all the way for a few months.

After a few months of getting along, I have already gotten along well with Yang Jiong and others. Even Zhao Xiangyi went from being cold to him at the beginning, and then getting along enthusiastically.

Yang Jiong and his wife are also friends and apprentices with him, and many times, Zhengde is like an elder, guiding Yang Jiong and Yue Xiangyi in their qi practice and martial arts practice. Although both sides have their own needs, he has long not regarded Yang Jiong as an enemy, more often than not, in front of his nephews and juniors.

Zhengde must have his own life creed and bottom line, he turned his head to look at the oracle and shook his head. He lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, and said: "Amitabha", as if the five fingers on his head did not exist.

The man in white slowly exerted his strength, and his five fingers were inserted into the top of Zhengde's head little by little, without a pause, as if inserting a piece of tofu. The master of the late stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm has no power to resist in front of him, and he is allowed to be slaughtered.

Blood flowed down the top of Zhengde's head, and Zhengde's eyes were dead. His lips squirmed a few times, but he couldn't make a sound, and he couldn't even recite Amitabha.

Behind him, the boatman and the sailor lay down early.

Usually, Yang Jiong will diffuse his thoughts to observe the surroundings, and when the boat is in the sea, there is sea water all around, so Yang Jiong does not diffuse his thoughts. Just now I watched Babula excitedly with Zhao Xiangyi, and my attention had already been focused on the island, otherwise I would have discovered the abnormality behind me a long time ago.

Actually, even if you find out, what can you do? This young man can kill dozens of boatmen and sailors in a quiet way. Even Zhengde, a veteran master in the late stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm, didn't have the power to fight back.

What is the origin of this young man? What kind of cultivation is it? Could this be the legendary divine realm? What world is he from?

A deep fear tugged at Yang Jiong's heart tightly, making his muscles stiff and weak.

He shouted to the man, "Master Zhengde's method of mind cultivation is taught by me, and our affairs have nothing to do with him, you let him go." ”