Dole wandered around the mule again and finally realized that it was a little different from the horse he had seen, but it was not a horse! Dole scratched his head and pondered for a moment that he didn't see such a beast. I can't figure it out, I just don't want to, anyway, as long as it's faster than walking, I rode the mule and continued on the road, wandering leisurely along the way, letting the mule run for a while.

At night, if there is no town, he is in an open place, he lights up a fire, eats dry food, rests for a while, and then begins to practice cross-legged and closes his eyes, and in just a few months, he has almost experienced too many twists and turns, and even his life has been affected, and he suddenly feels that the strength is not only beautiful, but also can protect himself and his relatives around him.

Cheng Li and You Da are still practicing the first gravity method of the Mingfeng Sect taught by Doer, and the comprehension qualifications of these two boys are estimated to be impossible to pass this first level in five or six years. And Dole began to practice the magic technique given by the Horcrux elf, the initial cultivation method was similar, but there was no work, after ten days, the vein of the airflow was different, and the further down the cultivation Dole felt that the operation of the airflow seemed to encounter some obstacles, not the blockage that he felt before, it seemed that there was another force in the body to stop the operation of this airflow.

Thick fog filled the 'Qiulong Bay', the dark sky had no sun, moon and stars, and the surrounding area was pitch black, only the gently wavy sea water drifted by. Two large three-sailed ships sailed in the thick fog, the lights hanging from the masts flickered faintly in the direction of progress, and the bow and stern did not fly any flags, like two ordinary merchant ships.

Luo Ying stood on the bow of the ship and looked ahead, and there was an unpredictable uneasiness in the urgency, and the urgency was that Emily was uneasy because Zuo Mu's actions were too abnormal. There are more than 200 monks in the two big ships, about 20 cultivators in the middle and nearly 200 scattered cultivators, all dressed in black without wearing robes, just like a night walker who goes out quietly, but is commanded by Zuo Mu's cronies, Shangxiu Qiu Xuanling.

This 'Qiulong Bay' is located on the border of the Hawley Kingdom, and it is naturally the quickest to mobilize ships and move.

More than 200 monks, except for Luo Ying himself, are all figures of the Zuo Mu faction, and the six major sects on the continent have done it internally, but this Mingfeng Sect is the most fierce and unbearable, Zuo Sheng's envoy Baixiu Zhenren has passed the age of the sixtieth century, and has always been the number two person in this Mingfeng Sect, and the Holy Lord Yin is unruly and more than eighty years old, and he has reached the state of recuperation.

Zuo Mu advanced to the position of the right holy envoy at the age of forty, and the high-level of the Mingfeng Sect originally had the intention of promoting and cultivating, but Zuo Mu's ambition and ruthless methods emerged one after another, and he was desperate to reach the peak of power, and since five years ago, he has entered the right holy envoy and frequently seized the sphere of influence of Baixiu Zhenren. Baixiu Zhenren was already old and wanted to retire gradually, but Zuo Mu was too open-minded and narrow-minded and vicious, which finally aroused the resentment of Baixiu's faction, and the two factions were almost to the point of incompatibility.

And Luo Ying originally belonged to the real lineage of Baixiu, and was the disciple of Baixiu, if he hadn't been assigned to assist in the matter of the Five Sects Middle Cultivation Competition, it would have been impossible to walk with Zuo Mu in everything, and now because of saving Emily, he is fighting side by side with Zuo Mu's camp for some reason, how can you tell him to be at ease!

Through the dense fog, the outline of the 'Crab Hill Islands' loomed not far away, and the lighthouse that stood high on the cliff of the main island shone out so dim under the thick fog that the two large ships were not detected by the pirates standing guard when the night was dark and foggy. Qiu Xuanling walked up to Luo Ying and said lightly:

"Luo Ying, tell me about the situation there!"

That night, during the conversation with the Tongfu Inn and Dole, he already knew the location of the vulture group, Luo Ying pointed to a side island in the distance and whispered:

"The vultures are on that island."

Luo Ying turned around and shouted:

"Put the boat out, turn off the lights."

The two big ships put down twenty or thirty small wooden boats, and more than two hundred monks quickly jumped into the small boats, and the formation was orderly, fast but not chaotic, just like those pirates who jumped on the boats when they saw the robbery, shouting and shouting all over the world. The lights on the big ship were immediately extinguished, and only dozens of torches were left to burn on the vast sea, guiding dozens of small boats to rush towards the island like sharp arrows.

The island was pitch black, only a dozen pirate minions toured in front of a small wooden house where the sea eagles lived, the cabin was silent but no one slept, and the sea eagle Qiu Chuan gathered in the small wooden house, sitting on the wooden board and looking at the empty and dark world, it was difficult to suppress the restlessness and loss in his heart, no one could see anyone, only the sound of rapid breathing floating in the narrow and depressed space.

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to go to sea to rob and find a way out, but I didn't expect that Shi Xiang and Qi Wannian had already guessed their intentions, and since the three boys of Dole left, they no longer gave them the task of robbery at all, not only did they not let them go to sea, but even their usual actions were monitored by pirates, and every step of everyone was followed by two or three pirates, almost on this small island.

"Do you just sit and wait to die?" One lowered his voice and said fiercely.

"Yes, it's better to rush out and fight with them anyway." One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the other said excitedly.

"But women, what about children?" Qiu Chuan asked rhetorically.

"We should have had nothing when we fled Eagle Island, but God blessed us for one more year." The sea vulture slowly drew the broadsword behind him, and a cold light slashed through the darkness of the blade, and his two fingers crossed the blade, and the two pirates who looked up and spoke into the darkness continued to whisper:

"You two climb out of the back window and wake up the other brothers and the women and children, especially Emily, and I'll make them rush out as soon as I whistle."

The two of them agreed softly, and just stood up, and were about to go out of the house, when suddenly there was a commotion outside the house, and the dead night was very clear, and the hut suddenly fell silent, and everyone stood up their ears vigilantly, followed by a crackling sound accompanied by a howl like killing pigs.

'There's movement' The sea eagle shouted in a low voice, holding a big knife and striding to the door, opening the small wooden door and rushing out, the others rushed out, dozens of wind blades under the dark sky cut through the sky, and the crackling sound of a dozen pirates patrolling outside the house flew flesh and blood, and the corpses were separated.

The stone elephant only focused its defense on the main island, and this small island only had some pirate minions that had to be patrolled at night, and more than 200 monks poured into the island to remove these minions patrolling the periphery without bloodshed, and then quietly spread into the depths. Traveling here, I found a group of roving pirates, this group of pirates is much stronger than the pirates on the periphery, and has some mana, but compared with Qiu Xuanling and Luo Ying, these middle and high-level cultivators, I don't know how many grades are behind, and the twenty middle cultivators who rushed to the front shot almost at the same time, and a wind blade slashed down these dozen pirates.

It was destined to be a sleepless night, and no one really slept, and the doors of the other wooden houses were opened one after another, and all men, women, and children stood up, and not far away, the stone elephant's men and hundreds of pirates who had fled heard the sound of the fight, and rushed over with a whistling for unknown reasons, all of whom did not know whether to live or die.

The sea eagle's eyes lit up when he saw the deep sunken eyes, and he exclaimed in his heart, "Grandma's, it's really immortal, and I'm here, at this time, the Mingfeng Sect is coming", turned around and yelled at the brothers and women around him, "Brothers, run with me, if you run slowly, you'll die." After roaring, they ran forward, and the others immediately understood that the sea eagle wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, so men, women, and children followed and ran forward.

With a roar, the wind blades flew and the magic weapons fluttered, and hundreds of pirates who came to fight fiercely with this group of monks, and it was another loud chant from the crowd, "Who is the brother of the Sea Eagle Island, I was called by Dorr to save you, come to me." The footsteps of the wild rush stopped suddenly, no wonder the Mingfeng Sect killed inexplicably, it turned out that it was called by Doer, but I didn't dare to fully believe how this Dole had such great ability, and he could actually move the 'monk' of life and death!

Just when he hesitated, there was another surprise cry 'Brother Luo Ying', Emily's delicate body eagerly pounced on the square and tough face under the flashing light of the 'Wind Sword', and rushed to Luo Ying to open her arms and tightly wrap her arms around his neck, two lines of hot tears crossed her white face at the corners of her eyes, so forgetful that she forgot the fierce battle around her, and murmured 'Brother Luo Ying, you are really here, I thought I would never see you again in my life'.

The eagle group's eyes widened, Emily actually knew the monks of the Mingfeng Sect too! And the friendship doesn't seem to be shallow, hugging when they meet, and finally it can be sure that Dole moved in to save the soldiers, and the sea vulture group hurriedly moved closer to Luo Ying. Qiu Xuanling turned around and saw Luo Ying and a girl hugging each other, frowned slightly, and then said:

"Luo Ying, you take dozens of brothers to bring them on the ship first, and we will make the pirates here comfortable first."

Luo Ying led dozens of loose cultivators and a group of sea vultures to the beach, and there was no pirate to stop them all the way, these ordinary pirate minions could not beat a monk with only one brute force two or three, but what they heard was the whining and howling of the pirates, and the group of sea vultures heard the unspeakable pleasure in their ears, "Dog, you are only comfortable when you are dead."

As soon as they ran to the beach, a large group of torches on the main island on the side winded like a long snake from the mountainside to the beach, and the pirates in front had approached a shallow bay under the broken bridge, and it seemed that the pirates on the main island had noticed this movement and were hurrying to the beach. Luo Ying turned around and urged the sea eagles to get on the boat quickly, and after everyone got on the boat and left half of the monks to prepare for his break, he ordered the other half of the monks to row towards the big boat with the sea eagles.

In Emily's reluctant eyes, the boat gradually disappeared into the thick fog, leaving only a dozen other boats floating in the water, rustling, and there were bursts of rapid footsteps on the beach.

The two teams of people looked at each other from a distance of about a hundred paces, and at this time, a few pirates who had escaped hurriedly approached and said something between the stone elephant and Qi Wannian, the stone elephant frowned and looked at the white light flashing with a flickering white light, twenty middle pole 'wind sword' and one upper pole 'wind sword', two hundred monks were even more waiting, whether they could win this battle is not good to say that there are heavy casualties That is for sure, how can the battle of the Demon Palace withstand such a toss.

"Brother Stone Elephant, you see that if you don't have this group of monks and don't wear robes, most of them are obscure, and most of today's events don't want to be publicized, I estimate that the group that rescued the sea eagles will have to evacuate." Qi Wannian whispered in the ear of the stone elephant.

The stone elephant sighed heavily, and the bitter fruit had to be swallowed strongly, and with a wave of his hand, 'Let's retreat', the swarming pirates slowly retreated towards the shallow water of the bay, Qiu Xuanling saw it in his eyes and sneered, 'This stone elephant seems to be quite acquainted, let's go back too', as soon as he turned around and jumped into the boat, the other monks jumped on the boat one after another, rowing towards the big boat.

It was another moonlit night, Cheng Li and You Da lay deep asleep by the fire, and the mule bought with eighty taels of silver stood in the distance leisurely nibbling on the withering blades of grass. Dole sat cross-legged and closed his eyes and continued to practice the magic skills, who could not say that he was a person who practiced diligently, but he was born with a stubbornness, the deeper the cultivation of this magic skill, the heavier the blocking force in the body, meditating hard to figure out the essentials, the heavier the blocking, the more he had to practice.

When the air flow runs to the neck of the qi vein, it encounters a powerful resistance again, like a mountain boulder lying in front of it, and it can't pass through even a little, and in the impetuousness, it violently forcibly moves the method, and the air flow rises sharply like a tumbling monstrous torrent violently hitting the mountain in front of it, vowing to break through the obstacle in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his neck, and the blood-red five wind seals suddenly appeared on his neck, and the 'Blood Wind Spell' soaked in the blood seemed to be stimulated by some kind of strong stimulation and suddenly activated the power of the sealing spell. Dol screamed wildly and almost fainted, his cultivation came to an abrupt halt, and he stroked his neck in pain for a long time before he could breathe down, and only after the pain did he realize that this kind of cultivation was too dangerous, and he was forcibly interrupted, once the air flow was reversed, the exercises would be damaged at least, and the meridians would be completely broken, and the lifelong cultivation would be in vain.

Annoyed, he took out the Horcrux black clay jar from the cloth bag, this magic heart sutra was given by the elves, and if she couldn't cultivate, she naturally wanted to find her, and she didn't even bother to put her hands together on the ground, and shouted angrily, 'Open the sesame door'. A cloud of green smoke floated out of the black can, as abrupt and rapid as last time, the green smoke spun at the end of the can's mouth and turned into the charming and bewitching green dress elf, when it stopped, it was still the hands supporting the chin flashing with faint green eyes, delicate little beauty:

"Lang Jun, what did you summon the slave!"

"What kind of magic scriptures are you giving me, every time the air flow runs in the body, there is always a force blocking it, just now the more evil air flow is running here, this neck knife like a knife, almost didn't kill me to death, I can't cultivate!" Dole clutched his neck and yelled angrily.

"How can this be, this orthodox cultivation of the mind and the cultivation of the demonic skill are very different, even if you have cultivated the orthodox mental method, it will not hinder the cultivation of the demonic skill?" The elf was also confused, as if it was the first time that he had encountered such a problem.

Dole watched the elf swallow slowly and unhurriedly, and jumped up angrily and pointed at the elf viciously:

"Did you team up with that profiteer to deceive me?"

With such a big staff, the elf's pink face turned pale with fright, and he kept waving his hands:

"No, no, Lang Jun is my master, I will serve Lang Jun wholeheartedly all my life, how could I lie to Lang Jun, let me take a look at Lang Jun's neck?"

The elf suddenly thought of something, Dole tilted her neck to let her see enough, the 'Blood Wind Curse' had been soaked in the blood and there was no trace of it, the elf didn't see a name for a long time, his forehead frowned, for fear that Dole and others would not get tired of it and go crazy again, and continued to speak: (To be continued.) )