Chapter 182: Return to the Inner Courtyard
Waves crashed against the ship's side, and every now and then seawater poured into the dilapidated hull, washing over the dark cabins.
The huge ship floated and rose in the monstrous waves, and it was quite surprising that no matter how surging the waves were, they could not break away this wooden warship that exuded the smell of decay everywhere.
A half-gray and half-white mist swirled around the hull of the ship, and finally converged in the blue-black jade beads at the bow of the dragon's head.
The dragon's head, which was missing half of its horn, was extremely hideous, with its long beard fluttering, and its head held high to the sky, as if it was roaring silently towards the sky.
Although the building ship has become like this now, the former glory can still be vaguely seen from the layout of the ship.
Squeak ~ squeak ~
The black hooded robe was outlined with gold trim, and the unsightly figure slowly stepped out of the cabin, his hands behind his back, as if rooted on the deck, and the sea water flowed under his feet, no matter how big the waves, he could not move a bit.
"This purification ceremony failed again, I heard that it was a [Martial Minister] powerhouse who didn't belong to any force passing by and making a move?" The water trails on the deck gradually condensed into a woman's face, and a solemn look appeared on her face, "[Wu Xiang], it's really tricky." β
"Don't worry, the sect leader has successfully fused a weird one close to the strength [fusion] level, and after the adults get out, the strength is close to the [martial arts] powerhouse that is 100% substantial, in this land, he is the absolute king, and no one can compete with the sect leader."
The arrogant man's tone was indifferent, and he was not moved at all by the appearance of the [Martial Minister] powerhouse.
"What's more, our archbishops are not vegetarians, and the [Martial Minister] whose substantiation level has not reached 50% does not need the sect leader to take action, and we and other archbishops can join forces to take it down."
Turning around, a rather bookish face appeared under the hood, which looked a little similar to Lynch.
"In the final analysis, [Martial Ministers] are just stronger warriors, they are not gods, they also have weaknesses, there is no need to exalt their status too high." Gently holding the gold wire glasses, Lin Fufeng lowered his palms, "There is a limit to martial arts, and only weirdness is the path of human evolution." β
"The last stubborn resistance of the wicked is me, they do not know that all resistance is useless, and fate cannot be changed." The woman's face was fanatical, and the water rippled in layers.
After the woman regained her composure, Lin Fufeng spoke again: "My Mist God Sect is all over the world, and it has a layout all over the world, and now the Federation has also been infiltrated by us a lot, and only the Mist God Sect in the Great Abyss is the weakest.
Archbishop Chana, before the retreat, let me inform you that for the next period of time, you will be the supreme head of the Fog God Sect in the Great Abyss. β
Lin Fufeng walked to the edge of the boat and gently held on to the wooden fence that smelled of decay.
"There is a force called the Wumeng in the territory of Dayuan, and there are many martial artists in the interior, so destroy the Wumeng and bring the martial artists under its command.
In the future, after the deification ceremony of my Mist God Sect, it will definitely be able to greatly increase the strength of my Mist God Sect. β
"I see." Chana heard that it was the sect leader's order, and replied respectfully.
The surface of the water squirmed, and a graceful woman composed of sea water slowly emerged.
"Speaking of Obuchi, it seems that your son is there too.
Do you need me to help you take him over, introduce him to the Fog God Cult, and enjoy the treatment of the archbishop's heir? β
Hearing Chana's words, Lin Fufeng's hand holding the wooden fence tightened slightly, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "No need, since in his eyes, I am already a dead man, so there is no need to meet again." β
Glancing meaningfully at Lin Fufeng's back, Chana smiled lightly, her body turned into a trail of water, and slid along the deck into the cabin.
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Walking off the tarmac from the helicopter, Chen Xu took off his sunglasses and looked at Professor Mei, who was standing not far away, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers, and taking a puff from time to time.
"Come back, you kid, you kid, you will become a [martial power] powerhouse after going out, and next time you come back, you won't directly achieve [martial arts]." Professor Mei didn't have the image of a teacher to his students at all, and patted Chen Xu on the shoulder with a big grin.
"Professor Mei, it's a joke." Chen Xu smiled lightly and spoke, and the two walked side by side towards the inner courtyard area.
Taking a deep puff of cigarette, Professor Mei shook his head in intoxication: "A cigarette a day, happy as a fairy." β
Yu Guang glanced at her, and Chen Xu couldn't see any change in his expression: "I remember the professor said that as long as I achieve [Martial Force], I will also have the qualification to enter the Wanxiang Cave." β
"That's true, I said that." Professor Mei raised an eyebrow and said, "You're going in now?"
Personally, I suggest that it is best to wait until the strength is stronger, the stronger the strength, the more you will gain. β
"Thank you for the professor's concern, but the students are very confident in themselves."
"Now that you've thought about it, then I'm not going to talk more." Professor Mei didn't persuade again, took out the cigarette case, pulled out another one, and swallowed the clouds.
Her teaching philosophy is very similar to that of Yu Wuji, and she will not be so forceful that she will ask students to make any decisions, and make their own decisions, and take responsibility for them.
Exhaling a faint white smoke, Professor Mei raised his eyes and looked up at Chen Xu: "Now that you are back, I will have someone send your resources to your island." β
"Thank you, Professor May, but before I do that, I have a few things I want to know."
"Just ask, if you can know, I'll tell you."
"Xiao Yeze, the guy who swallowed my credits, where is he now?"
Professor Mei showed an expression of "I knew you would ask this question" on his face, and said as he walked: "He is in the inner courtyard now, the specific location should be on Professor Fu's side, as Professor Fu's protΓ©gΓ©, the hypocrite will definitely protect him." β
"Professor Fu?" Chen Xu quickly searched for the middle-aged man in the brown and black dress when he first came to the inner courtyard, full of aristocratic temperament in every move, and stood up to Professor Mei.
At that time, his strength was only equivalent to the [Second Pulse Martial Force], so he couldn't tell what kind of strength he was from the momentum displayed by Professor Fu.
You can recall it with your current vision, and it is estimated that it is about to reach the level of [Four Veins Martial Force], even if it is stronger than Professor Mei, it is only limited, and in front of him now, it is not even a big ant.
Seeing that Chen Xu didn't speak, Professor Mei thought that he was jealous of the associate professor, laughed, straightened his chest and said: "This is what they did is not authentic, don't worry, this professor will definitely support you."
Chen Xu, you just beat up that shameless imp and get back the credits that should belong to you, Professor Fu wants to move you, first ask the old lady if she agrees. β
"I really want to thank Professor Mei, I have time another day, I'll be the east, and invite the professor to have a good meal." Chen Xu deliberately showed a somewhat moved look.
"Isn't it a matter of course for teachers to protect students from being bullied?" Professor Mei waved his hand, and became more and more satisfied with Chen Xu in his heart.