A huge black ship, between the sea and the sky, looms.

Ghost Ship!

"As long as I step into the ghost ship, Wei Wangji can only blame me and be trapped here!" Wang Chulan suddenly smiled.

Whoa!

In a flash, Wang Chulan's speed sped up a few points.

……

The two of them chased and fled, both as fast as lightning, frantically consuming their true qi.

But!

Wang Chulan's speed has not changed, but has gradually increased.

On the contrary, it was Wei Wangji, although his speed did not decrease, but the momentum of his body began to weaken.

Although Xia Qiye died and was refined into a bronze man, he didn't know the pain, and he could also cut people wildly.

No matter how good Wei Wangji is, he can't change it, Xia Qiye's true qi is constantly weakening his injuries.

"What kind of treasure is there on this little doll's body, which can actually make his true qi never exhaust?"

Wei Wangji was not stupid, he immediately realized that Wang Chulan must have a way to keep replenishing his true qi.

Whether it was a special treasure or a set of exercises, it made Wei Wangji's heart burn and go crazy.

"If this exercise can be obtained by the old man, then the king of the East China Sea is flowing eastward, why is he afraid of it?"

Between contemplation, Wang Chulan's figure had already reached the coast, only a few kilometers away from the ghost ship.

And at this moment, Xia Qiye's true qi had declined to the extreme, and his speed began to slow down.

"Old dog, master, I'll go first, the scenery of this ghost island is good, so I'll leave it to you to retire!"

Roar!

Wang Chulan let out a long roar, and the speed of the whole person instantly tripled.

Whoa!

It's so fast!

It's really, so fast!

Wang Chulan was galloping like the wind, but in an instant, he had already stepped on the ghost ship.

And at this moment, Xia Qiye's footsteps have just walked to the beach of Ghost Island, that's all.

Bang!

At the same time, the ghost ship set sail and, taking advantage of the strong winds, began to return home.

"Wonderful, really, wonderful. An old, sharp voice came from the cabin, billowing in the wind.

The voice fell, and an old man in a black robe with extraordinary momentum slowly walked onto the splint.

This person seems to be in his early sixties, and his old eyes are full of essence, and at first glance he is a powerful existence.

"Wei! forget the machine!" Wang Chulan stood at the bow of the boat, his eyes full of fierceness: "Old dog, you are really here!"

"You already knew that the old man was here, but you were still there, and you could only get on the boat!" Wei Wangji, with a sneer in his eyes.

Wei Wangji once set foot on Turtle Island, and after laying out everything, he immediately returned to the ghost ship.

Wei Wangji is an old man, and he has long known that whoever takes the treasure will return to the ghost ship.

Nonsense!

There is only one ghost ship, and it can't be controlled by anyone, so it can only rely on the power of the formation to return by itself.

So!

Wei Wangji hid in the dark, and it was not until the last moment that he appeared in the world.

Wei Wangji was very angry.

Very angry!

Wei Wangji never dreamed that on his trip to Ghost Island, the two most proud disciples were all folded!

After all!

Wei Wangji has raised a disciple for so many years, if it is possible, if he can not die, then he should not die.

And!

Those ghost cultivators on Ghost Island, in Wei Wangji's plan, were all accepted as junior brothers.

But he never thought that Wang Chulan was in the demon cave, urging the people in his sleeves and killing everyone.

Let's ask, Wei Wangji, how can you not be angry?

But!

As long as Wang Chulan can be caught and forced to ask Wang Chulan's secret.