"Qin Baili, this is the territory of the Beihua Sect, but it's not a place where you can spread wild!"

The gray-clothed old man said in a deep voice, his eyes changed, his fingers flicked, and a faint white light flashed.

Kiss!

The suction power of Qin Baili's right hand, like a deflated balloon, burst in an instant, Chu Ming felt that his body was stable, and the suction on his body disappeared in an instant, and he looked up.

"Wei Chiyan, he is not a martial artist of your Beihua Sect, hand him over, and I will leave immediately."

Qin Baili's eyes sank, and he said slowly, he came to find Chu Ming, naturally for the matter of the Skull Society, the skeleton will be protected by the Black Water Sect, and the lower grade spirit stones handed over every year are also millions, and now the skull will be destroyed, if the Black Water Sect does not say anything, wouldn't it be for other martial artists to look down on.

"Qin Baili, if you ask me to hand it over, I will hand it over, then where will I put my face, and besides, if I buy my Beihua Sect's boat saucer, I will be protected by our Beihua Sect, I can't care about your personal grievances, but let's wait until they cross the Gorge of Life and Death!"

Wei Chiyan said coldly.

"You!! Okay, good!! ”

Qin Baili's face was ugly, as if he had eaten a fly, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and the momentum on his body also became terrifying.

"I wish you all a smooth passage through the Gorge of Life and Death!"

This sentence was squeezed out of his mouth by Qin Baili, and even, faintly threatening, after finishing speaking, Qin Baili glanced at Chu Ming deeply, his eyes showed a trace of gloom, and turned to leave.

In the face of Qin Baili's threat, Wei Chiyan's face remained unchanged, if it was before, it is estimated that when he passed through the Gorge of Life and Death, he would still be worried about encountering the Red Turban Thief, but this time, he was not afraid at all, and even had some faint expectations in his heart.

Bowing his head, Wei Chiyan glanced at Chu Ming, and then, with his body leaping, he returned to the top of the spaceship again, and there was no movement.

After a series of things just now, the warriors who didn't buy the boat saucer looked suspicious, and many of them gritted their teeth and left, and even, even the warriors who bought the boat saucer wanted to return the boat saucer.

The deacon of the Beihua Sect had some hesitation, and the matter of returning the boat saucer had never happened before, and the number of spirit stones involved was huge, and it was not up to him to decide at all.

"Return it to them!"

While he hesitated, on the top floor of the spaceship, an old voice came, it was none other than the third elder of the Beihua Sect, Wei Chiyan.

The deacon smiled bitterly, there was no choice but to return the spirit stone to those people.

Qin Baili's words are undoubtedly reminding everyone that this time the Beihua Sect passed through the Gorge of Life and Death, and it was not peaceful, if it turned out that the probability of the Beihua Sect encountering the Red Turban Thief was 10 percent, after what happened just now, it would be almost 100 percent if it encountered the Red Turban Thief.

If you don't leave at this time, are you waiting to die with the people of the Beihua Sect?

Originally, there were more than a dozen people left in the team of more than seventy people who were willing to stay, and moreover, most of these dozen people did not have many spirit stones on their bodies, and they couldn't afford the expensive boat fare of the Black Water Sect.

The deacon of the Beihua Sect looked at Chu Ming's eyes, and complained, in his opinion, if it weren't for Chu Ming, the Beihua Sect would not have such a thing, this trip, not only could not earn spirit stones, maybe he would have to lose a fortune.

The warriors boarded the ship, and Chu Ming was among them, but the warriors around him kept a standard distance from him and didn't dare to get closer, obviously because they didn't want to have any intersection with Chu Ming, and they were afraid of the ambitions of the Black Water Sect.

"Shaoxia, this is your room!"

Led by a waiter, Chu Ming circled around the boat, and finally walked to the door of a room, where the waiter pulled his right hand and slowly retreated.

Open the door, the furnishings in the room are quite luxurious, on the ground, paved with precious monster skin, stepping on it, there is an inexplicable sense of comfort, the roof, hanging five or six strings of night pearls, the room is illuminated, in addition to these, in front of the room, is a piece of transparent glass, the warrior can see through the glass, see the scene outside.

It can be said that this spaceship is really ingeniously constructed.

Walking into the room, Chu Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, took out a medium-grade spirit stone from his storage ring and began to cultivate.

Among the Red Turban Thieves, there are many masters of the True Dao, and now they can improve their strength a little, and the chances of survival will be greater.

The entire spaceship, a hundred rooms, only a dozen rooms were inhabited by warriors, and the rest were all empty.

An hour passed.

"Let's sail!"

In the room at the top of the spaceship, the third elder lieutenant said lightly, his eyes glanced out of the window, projected on the Gorge of Life and Death.

"Yes!"

The first deacon of the Beihua Sect said respectfully and withdrew from the room.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The entire spaceship began to shake violently in an instant, a terrifying air wave was lifted from the ground, and the billowing smoke and dust, as if to completely block this piece of space, the air wave bombarded the ground, and one by one the deep pits appeared, and in a stumbling moment, the spacecraft began to take off steadily, and slowly entered the clouds.

The violent shaking of the spacecraft woke up Chu Ming, who was cultivating, and his eyes followed the glass in front of him, and the scene outside the window immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

When the spaceship enters the clouds, countless white clouds shuttle at both ends of the spaceship, blocking the monsters and birds, all of them are smashed and shattered, and the bones are gone.

It will also take two days to take a spaceship to pass through the Gorge of Life and Death, of course, this is without any obstruction, and if you encounter an exile gang, the time to pass will be extended.

After looking at the sea of clouds outside the window for a while, Chu Ming retracted his gaze and continued to enter the deep-level cultivation, and in the deep-level cultivation, his cultivation improved rapidly.

On the ship, whenever it is time to eat, there will be a special waiter to bring food, which is the meat of some magical beasts, which contains a lot of energy, and the taste is smooth, just smelling it, it makes people feel refreshed and praised.

Chu Ming was absorbing the spiritual power cultivation of the Zhongpin Spirit Stone, and he was still comprehending the Killing Sword Intent on the side, and now his Killing Sword Intent was only at the early stage of the first order, and it was still at the lowest level, in the sea of his soul, the blood-colored little sword was crystal clear, when when, the blood-colored small sword became substantial, like a real sword weapon, that was when Chu Ming's Killing Sword Intent cultivation reached its peak.

When that time comes, the blood sword of the Sea of Souls can even be summoned out of the body and kill the enemy of thousands of miles.

However, this will take a long process, and Chu Ming is still a long way from that stage.

Rumble!

At noon on the second day, Chu Ming, who was cultivating in the room, suddenly felt a violent shaking of the spaceship, as if it was possible to be overturned later, and the martial artists in the spaceship instantly let out bursts of screams.

"Red Turban Thief, here!"