"Boom..."

The majestic spiritual sense overflowed, and the table in front of the old man shattered instantly.

The vast aura that filled the heavens and the earth here suddenly shocked all the monks in the inn.

"Can you tell the old man, where is the Black Luo Killing God in your mouth?"

Looking at the old man's gaze, this person looked frightened, and the spiritual power of his whole body seemed to be imprisoned.

The tremendous pressure that came to my face was like a mountain, and it was unbearable.

Even his breathing became extremely sleepy at this moment.

"Say...!" said a word, like thunder.

All the monks in the entire inn were shocked and shocked.

"This person, well, it seems, is going to the East Commercial Shore..."

"The East Commercial Shore..."

As soon as the old man fell, the entire inn suddenly shook, and when he looked again, there was no trace of the old man.

All the monks in the inn were stunned at this moment and muttered to themselves: "Gathering Martial Realm, it is actually a powerhouse of Gathering Martial Realm!"

......

"The Red Sect's Revenant Soul Python's methods are really strange, so don't be careless. ”

"If it weren't for me, you'd have been dead by now. ”

In a gloomy cave, a young monk sat cross-legged with a grim expression.

This person has a frightening cold aura all over his body, coupled with a trace of coldness between his eyebrows, giving people a sense of ruthlessness, especially the long hair that has no wind and is automatic, which makes this person look like a demon venerable, and the momentum is monstrous.

It's just that this young monk is covered with sword marks.

Looking through the hole in the broken placket, you can see many shocking wounds, which make people's scalp tingle.

There are even a few wounds, which have already revealed the white bones.

This person is none other than Meng Yang, who disappeared in the Eastern Desert Sandy Plain.

After killing the young man surnamed Li, Meng Yang bypassed the only way to Yuanzhen.

Although the journey is time-consuming, at least it is not safe.

Who knows, those people are everywhere and lie in ambush at the end of the sea area west of the broken river early.

In a big battle, the other party suffered hundreds of casualties, and Meng Yang almost died.

If it weren't for Rao Tianhuang controlling his body and using his magical powers to save his life, Meng Yang would have been besieged and killed long ago.

It's easy to say, but it's dangerous, and in retrospect, it's still terrifying.

"Who would have thought that there would be an ambush!"

Meng Yang took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly.

"The old man warned you, the cultivation world is full of ruthlessness, if you go on like this, it's no wonder if you don't die. ”

"It doesn't matter if you die, but I want to take the old man to be buried with you, I'm really unwilling!"

"Don't worry..."Meng Yang swallowed two blood clotting pills, exhaled turbid breath and continued in a deep voice.

"As long as I leave Dongshang Bank and complete the mission of Yuanzhen, I can return to Nan'an City and practice the inheritance exercises. ”

Speaking of this, Meng Yang's tone was stunned, his eyes were like electricity, looking at the outline of the riverbank at the end of his sight, and said in a cold voice.

"At that time, even if the Red Sect Taishang Ancestor comes, I, Meng Yang, will not be afraid at all..."

......

On the shores of a sandy shore, monks sat cross-legged on the terraced attic on the shore.

Or talk on your knees, or make good connections, or look at the waves of river tide on the shore.

These monks were all preparing to leave the Broken River, because there were few boats, and they basically opened it once every three days, so they could only wait.

Many attics were built on the shore for the rest of the monks who had already paid the fare.

From a distance, it looks like a small town, and there are some worldly mortals who work in the world.

On the shore, where there are only three incense sticks left before the boat leaves, a huge three-story ship is mooring

This boat, like a giant beast in the sea, makes people look at it every time they look at it, and they can't help but be shocked.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, a scolding sound made the worldly mortals who were carrying things and work look sideways.

Looking at the boat docked on the shore with a calm expression, Meng Yang's eyes turned and fell on the fierce faces of the two people.

"When will the ship leave tomorrow?"

"This kind of question, ten spirit stones!"

The two people standing in front of Meng Yang looked up and down at Meng Yang's extremely ordinary dress, and smiled sadly.

Meng Yang frowned, which inevitably attracted attention, and he simply took out the spirit stone from the placket and put it in the hands of the two of them.

Originally, the two of them just scolded, scared and scared Meng Yang, after all, they had seen a lot of ordinary monks like Meng Yang, and they basically had no money to make a boat, but they were so annoyed that they came to inquire every day. Who knows, the ordinary-looking monk in front of him actually took it out without saying a word, which suddenly made the outstretched hands of the two of them tremble, and their expressions changed.

The voice rebuked the surprise: "This brother, the three incense sticks of this ship will be opened!"

"Is the boat fare given now?"

Looking at the friendly expressions of the two, Meng Yang asked calmly.

"Just sit in the attic and wait, and one of our people will collect it themselves!"

Meng Yang nodded and continued, "In that case, can I go in?"

"Absolutely... Inside please!"

The two of them clasped their fists and nodded, pointing behind them.

Just as Meng Yang was about to take a step, his eyes were suddenly full of coldness.

for they stopped him again.

"What?"

Although the tone was calm, those calm eyes suddenly made the two of them shudder and nervous.

"I just made a little joke with my brother, and please don't mind my brother, these ten spirit stones, this will be returned to my brother!"

Looking at the slightly embarrassed faces of the two, Meng Yang said in a deep voice: "I don't know the East Commercial Shore, how much is the ship fare?"

"Five hundred spirit stones! But you need to show your identity jade card. ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yang ignored the two and walked in.

"Brother, this spirit stone?"

"For you. ”

Suddenly, the two of them were stunned and froze in place.

......

"Looks like I'm going to rob it..."

I got the number, followed the number instructions, and looked for an attic.

On the bed in the attic, Meng Yang sat cross-legged and muttered to himself.

"This will take a long detour to enter the border of Zhongzhou, and there are many dangers on the way, each Yu ship is sitting on a strong man of the Gongwu Realm, if they find out your identity, do you guess they will be exposed to the Red Sect?"

Not surprisingly, Rao Tianhuang's voice suddenly came from his heart.

Meng Yang smiled calmly and did not answer.

"Boy, the monks who can come here are all people who have cultivated to be powerful and have a solid net worth. ”

"If you want to believe the old man, I have a plan, which can save you from worrying about exposing your identity!"

Meng Yang raised his eyebrows, still silent.

It's not that he doesn't believe Rao Tianhuang, on the contrary, Rao Tianhuang said what Meng Yang is most worried about now.

Buying a ticket requires an identity jade tag, which will reveal his identity, but if you grab it, it will definitely alarm others.

Just like Rao Tianhuang said, the monks who can come here are very powerful in cultivation, and Meng Yang doesn't want to provoke others.

What's even harder is that it's even harder to snatch without attracting the attention of others.