There is also the next volume...... Wu Mian no longer dared to imagine that he couldn't see a single word of the text of the Underworld, and Xu Fu could still write a next volume. So when will I be able to read all the underworld chronicles in this upper and lower volumes?

After glancing at the Chronicles of the Underworld, which still only had three words, Wu Mian suddenly thought of something, looked up at the Chronicles of the Underworld who was cautiously looking at his return, and after a pause, he continued: "I know so in such detail, so you have also read this Chronicles of the Underworld, old fellow. How many can you tell in more than 1,900 words, old guy? ”

"I've seen the old man rolled up like this a few times, but I haven't seen it once since I opened it." He laughed or not, and after a pause, he continued: "That old guy Xu Fu has always been guarding against my old man, and it would be good to be able to tell the truth of the Immortal Chronicles." He is also afraid that the old man will surpass him after reading what is written on it and refining the spell. ”

Although he was slippery by nature, he didn't dare to deceive Wu Mian at this time. After listening to his words, the white-haired man pondered for a moment, and then continued: "Then you estimate for yourself, old fellow, after you break the seal, where can you see this volume of Hades Chronicles?" And Guangren, where can they see? ”

"The Chronicles of the Underworld are 1,926 words, and after I have recovered the spell, 500 words are about the same. At most, I can only see five hundred and five, and I don't think I have that ability when there are more old people. After a pause, he continued: "If I can see five hundred, Guangyi and Guangyi can see four hundred at most. As for the former Dafang Master......"

When it comes to this, it is customary to sell the guanzi for a while. However, after seeing Wu Mian's smiling eyes, he immediately continued with a smiling face: "Before Qiu Fang came back, Guangren could see almost four hundred and six, but it's hard to say now. Xu Fu, that old guy, opened a small stove for him, and I calculated it for him, and the upper part of the underworld Zhi Guangren could see six hundred. If the old guy was a little more biased, it would not be impossible for the former generous master to see seven hundred now. ”

This sentence suddenly made Wu Mian, who was still a little confident, completely unsure of what to say, and the scene was a little embarrassing after a few minutes. The white-haired man took a deep breath and reopened the scrolled Immortal Chronicle. There is still not a word except for the title of the book, although he knows this result, but Wu Mian is still slightly disappointed.

Just as he was about to roll up the book, there was a sudden inspiration in his heart, and he began to slowly knead the power of the seed that Xu Fu had placed in his heart, and then transferred it to his eyes. For the first time since getting the seed, Wu Mian took the initiative to urge it. Although there have been a few times before, but it was all a helpless move after being forced to be urgent.

After his eyes, infused with the power of seeds, opened again, Wu Mian looked at the bamboo slip in his hand with hope. I thought that I would see one hundred and eighty words like this, but I didn't expect that when I opened my eyes again, there was still no text on the bamboo slip, and I couldn't even see the title of the three words of the Underworld.

Is this the power of seeds? Wu Mian snorted coldly in his heart. Put the power of the seed back into place, then roll it up and put it away close to you. The disappointment with the seed just now, Xu Fu claimed that this was the seed of his strength spring. Before, relying on the power of magic, I could still see the three-word title of the book. I can't even see these three words when I use the seed, and it seems that I don't have to expect too much from this weird seed in the future, just like I thought.

After watching Wu Mian put away the Chronicles of the Underworld, he continued to say with a smiling face: "You are an immortal physique, as long as you can't die, you will be able to watch the whole book sooner or later." Even if there are 19,000 words in it, it can't hide from your eyes. ”

After patting Wu Mian's ass for a while, he saw that the white-haired man had continued to forget his disrespect on Bait Island. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he moved in the direction of Wu Mian, and said with a shy smile: "There is time, if we have read enough of this book, let's change our brains and sober up." In this way, think about the time when Xu Fu asked you to memorize the map overnight, in addition to these nine maps, was there anything like the tenth map? Or maybe it's not a map. It's just a sentence and an address or something, you think about it......"

"Don't expect to get that out of my mouth right now." Wu Mian rolled his eyes and looked at whether he would return or not, and after sneering, the white-haired man continued: "Before I read the whole book of the Chronicles of the Underworld, I will die of this heart." Want to break the seal on you? Yes, help me see the contents of the Chronicles of the Underworld first. ”

After listening to Wu Mian's words, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. The old guy didn't find a word for a long time, and after gasping for breath for a long time, he still said to the white-haired man with a smiling face: "One thousand nine hundred and twenty-six words, I can see five hundred at most for the old family." You can't see a word, how many years will it take to see it all? ”

"As you just said, time is there." After Wu Mian glanced at the old guy, he continued: "Don't worry, when I refine the spell, I will recall what else is beyond the nine maps. But don't expect me to say it until you read the Chronicles of the Underworld. ”

Just as he was about to say something more, the door to the cabin suddenly opened. His cheap son Bai Wuqiu suddenly broke in, and after the second stunned man came in, he first looked around in the cabin. Then he said to his 'biological father': "Old fellow, have you seen Ji Jiao and his apprentice? Just now, the two of them shook in front of Lao Tzu's eyes, and the person disappeared. ”

"The landlord is gone?" Hearing Bai Wuqiu's words, the brows of the returnable ones immediately furrowed. The old fellow immediately got up from the ground and walked out of the cabin with Bai Wuqiu. Outside, it was still a foggy scene, although there were faint figures walking back and forth on the deck. However, at first glance, it was the crew under the owner, and Ji Jiao and Mo Li's master and apprentice were not on the deck.

Seeing that he was looking around in the fog, Bai Wuqiu said to him, "Old guy, don't be busy. Lao Tzu and Ren Laosan have almost searched for this boat, and the two of them are not on the boat, will they not be able to think about it and jump into the sea hand in hand? ”

Before the old fellow could speak, Sleepless, who had put away the Immortal Chronicles, also walked out of the cabin. After hearing the words of no return, the white-haired man stood on top of the cabin. Then he spun around in place, and at the same time his mouth blew a breath into the fog.

As this breath blew out, the fog on the ship instantly dissipated. At the same time as the fog dispersed, Wu Mian's body had already flown lightly to the mast of the big ship, although the ship was big, but it could still be seen at a glance when standing on a high place. Aside from the two cabins, there were no figures of those two men on deck.

"Secluded so soon? Landlord, you're too anxious, aren't you? Looking at the expression on Wu Mian's face, he didn't find Ji Jiao's master and apprentice. The return or not returned to the previous hippie smiling face, and said to Xiao Rensan, who came from not far away: "Did you find any traces of the two of them under the boat?" ”

After hearing the words of no return, Xiao Ren San immediately replied angrily: "You say it again in the old immortal!" Our ginseng is not a mouse, it can make holes anywhere! What can you see under the boat, you ask us, what does ginseng do? ”

Before he could speak, he heard the owner of the ship, who was changing course, say, "What's wrong with this rudder?" It's broken, this rudder is off the string! It's over, this ship can't be controlled......"

When the owner of the ship spoke, he had already rushed over. The old guy also traveled to and from Persia by ship all year round, and the rudder could see the problem at a glance. At this time, the rudder had strangely turned to one side, and it was no longer possible to control the big ship.