Chapter 221: Bet

Watching the butterfly-like back gradually fade away, Mo Mingzhi reached out and pressed his chest, and muttered:

"I won't forget ......"

It wasn't until Cang Yinyue's figure completely disappeared from view that Mo Mingming turned around and took off again, flying back in the direction he was coming from.

It didn't take long for him to return to the Bone Cliff.

Under the moonlight, the cold white bone cliff was still the same as before, but in Mo Mingming's eyes, there were a few more different colors.

Mo Mingzhi let out a long breath, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes again and entered the cultivation.

The starlight in the sky quietly converged on him, and Mo Mingming's whole person seemed to be wrapped in the swirling galaxy.

But Mo Mingming, who was immersed in the starry sky at this moment, didn't realize that just below him, deep under the White Bone Cliff, in the dark abyss, there was a change.

In the underworld where the door was opened, there was originally a dead silence, but I don't know when, there seemed to be two points of blood light, which were slowly lighting up.

"Already...... Is it a thousand years?"

......

The picture returns to Xiliang Wangcheng again.

"Master?"

Xiao Yan tilted her head and repeated.

Then, to Chen Long's surprise, she almost didn't hesitate and replied directly: "Don't!"

Chen Long was stunned for a moment, it was not the first time he had been rejected, but it was the first time that he had refused so simply.

"Why not?"

Long Chen asked.

Xiao Yan hugged the Red Fire Glass Rabbit and snorted: "Xiao Yan doesn't need a master! Today, many people have asked me if I want to be their apprentice, but Xiao Yan refused! Xiao Yan doesn't want to be forced to cultivate all day, just like this, Xiao Yan is already very powerful!"

Chen Long smiled and said, "So that's the case, you are indeed very powerful, but you just lost a bet to me." ”

He wasn't too surprised, after all, Xiao Yan's performance in defeating Wen Renye in the ring during the day was very eye-catching, and it would naturally be noticed by others.

But although this little girl is powerful, her mind is still a child, which obviously disappoints many people.

Referring to what happened just now, Xiao Yan suddenly pouted dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, Xiao Yan didn't lose, you bullied the little one! Xiao Yan is still young now, when Xiao Yan grows as tall as you, she will definitely be more powerful than you!"

"Oh, is it?" Chen Long said with a smile: "You mean, someone as old as you must defeat you before you are convinced?"

Xiao Yan raised her chin and said proudly: "That's right!"

"Hmm. Long Chen touched his beard and said, "Do you remember the little guy who competed with you in the ring during the day?"

At the mention of Wen Renye, Xiao Yan snorted: "That villain! I hate him!"

"But although you won him, he didn't lose in terms of strength, did he?"

Chen Long smiled: "Actually, that little guy is one of my juniors, and he didn't give his best in today's competition." ”

"That villain didn't give his all, and Xiaoyan didn't give his all. Xiao Yan raised his fist: "Xiao Yan is better than him." ”

"Really?" Chen Long smiled: "Well, let's make another bet, you will meet him in the ring in a few days, and if you win against him, I will help you cure your headache, so that you will never have a headache again." If you lose, you'll be a teacher, how about you?"

Xiao Yan thought about it and said with some doubts: "Grandpa can't cure Xiao Yan's illness, can you cure it?"

Chen Long stroked his beard and said, "Don't forget who helped you cure it just now." ”

Xiao Yan believed it at this time, wrinkled the tip of her nose and thought for a while, before nodding and saying, "Okay, Xiao Yan bets with you, that villain can't beat Xiao Yan!"

Chen Long smiled slightly: "That's not necessarily, see you then." Until then, little one, go home quickly, or your family will be very worried. ”

As the words fell, Long Chen's figure gradually disappeared into the air.

Xiao Yan snorted: "Stupid, who wants you to care! Little Bunny, let's go, I'll find you something to eat!"

In mid-air, Long Chen, who was hiding his figure, looked at the small figure that was teasing the Red Fire Glass Rabbit and going away, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

"Beast soul? ”

The night fell silent again, and the story that happened here and thousands of miles away was unknown to anyone, and only the bright moon in the sky was quietly witnessing all this.

The night was extraordinarily long.

............

At the end of the night, a red sun slowly rose from the far east, accompanied by the slow fading of the night.

And in the east of this continent, where the earth meets the sea, the fighting still does not stop.

"Fire!

In the roar, the cannon fire was like thunder covering up the sound of the tide and the wind, and the air was filled with the smell of blood that was almost solidified.

Blood stained half of the sea, and in this sea of blood, a huge beast with a tiger-like appearance, two horns on its head and a fish's tail on its lower body, roared and rolled in the waves, headlong towards a blue strange-shaped warship.

With a loud roar and violent vibrations, the air wave erupted, and the battleship, which was made of unknown materials, was knocked out of a huge hole under the giant horns.

Above the beast's head, a black figure leaped up and rushed into the battleship through the hole.

Immediately afterwards, the entire battleship shook violently, almost toppling in its entirety.

At this time, a warship with a black dragon pattern carved on its hull and a skull flag broke through the wind and waves, and its bow was like a dragon's head shaped cone, and it slammed into the side of the blue battleship, completely knocking the battleship overturned.

The tiger-shaped beast roared and slapped its palm on the overturned battleship, and the next moment, the entire battleship was torn apart, and countless strange humanoid creatures with blue skin and armor like scales fell into the sea one after another, and the black figure that had rushed into the battleship rushed out again, holding a blue head in its hand, and landed on the bow of the battleship.

The figure was a young man with black hair and black eyes, two horns, and golden eyes. The young man was naked, revealing a thin but sturdy body, holding his head in one hand, holding it high, and roaring, "Your general is dead!"

The next moment, a blue-skinned man with a dagger in his hand suddenly rushed out of the water next to the bow of the boat, and the dagger in his hand stabbed the young man's back rapidly.

The young man didn't look back, and opened his mouth to shout: "Don't surrender yet!"

This loud shout seemed to contain some strange power, and the power spread along the air, causing the figure behind him to stagnate, and the tip of the dagger had almost touched the skin of the young man's heart.

At this moment of stagnation, a dazzling sword light suddenly lit up from the deck, and the blood light rushed to the sky, and the man's head flew out of his body.

The sword light converged, and another young man holding a long sword fell beside the black-haired young man, stretched out his hand, caught the falling head, and laughed: "Now the deputy general is also dead!

The many blue-skinned warriors who fell into the sea did not have fear in their eyes, but were filled with endless anger.

"The warriors of the Sea Clan will never surrender!

The black-haired young man shook his head and reached out to throw away his head: "Since you are looking for death, then you can't blame me!"

"Kill!"

I saw countless sailors with swords in their hands and fierce faces pouring out of the deck, and the sound of killing shook the sky!

This battle lasted from morning to noon before it ended.

The entire ocean, almost stained red with blood.

Countless blue-skinned corpses floated on the surface of the sea, and the black-haired boy was bare-chested, panting on the wreckage of a blue battleship.

"Damn, these Sea Tribesmen are really ruthless. ”

The sword-wielding boy from before also flew down and stood beside the black-haired boy.

"Hey, little boss, are you alright?"

The black-haired boy grinned: "Are you kidding? What will happen to Lao Tzu? In addition, Lao Tzu is now the boss, what kind of little boss?"

The sword-wielding young man smiled: "The boss has just left, are you going to rebel?"

In the distance, on the sea, on another huge blue battleship.

A young man with a handsome human appearance on the upper body and a fishtail on the lower body withdrew the clairvoyant mirror in his hand.

"Those two people, are they the recently rumored Longchen Shuangjie?"

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