Chapter 47: The Exchange with the Persian Religion

"Yes, this Zhao Shaoxia's great move is really magical!"

Daisy on the side nodded and spoke.

"In this way, we can exchange this mental method of great shifting of the universe for which Zhou girl!"

Zhao Feng smiled and turned his head to look at Zhang Wuji on the side.

"Mowgli, you can do it!"

"But remember, in addition to changing Miss Zhou back, I also have to bring a ship from the Persian Ming Sect!"

"Oh, by the way, there is anything else, they all come together, and only the more things we want, the more they will believe."

Hearing Zhao Feng say this, Zhang Wuji hurriedly nodded, bowed down and said.

"Yes, master!"

As he spoke, Zhang Wuji turned around and left, Zhao Feng looked at Xie Xun and the others, and said in a deep voice.

"Lion King Xie, Purple Shirt Dragon King, let's hurry up and prepare, leave Spirit Snake Island and go back to the Central Plains!"

Dai Qisi on the side sighed and looked at Zhao Fengdao.

"Zhao Shaoxia, let's go, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave!"

"This Persian Ming Sect, this time, in addition to this great shift of the mind, is also because of me!"

"If you judge Mingjiao, this kind of thing will definitely be arrested and punished!"

Zhao Fengha smiled and looked at Dai Qisi and said.

"The Purple Shirt Dragon King doesn't have to worry, with me, this Persian Ming Sect will naturally have no problems!"

As he spoke, Zhao Feng turned his head to look at Xiao Zhaodao on the side.

"Xiao Zhao, do you want this purple-shirted dragon king to go back?"

Xiao Zhao's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly waved his hand.

"Master, I'm ......"

Zhao Feng smiled and spoke. 、

"Okay, I know, in that case, let's hurry up and prepare, and by the time these Persians react, we'll already be gone!"

On the other side, Zhang Wuji came to the ship of the Persian Ming Sect with the mind method of the Great Shift.

"This is the Great Mind Shifting Method you want!"

Zhang Wuji's face was gloomy, and he handed over the mental method in his hand to the Changsheng Treasure Tree King, and said in a cold voice.

"Now, hand over Miss Zhou!"

The King of the Ever-Winning Treasure Tree took the heart method, looked at it for a moment, nodded and said.

"Okay, give that person to them!"

Zhang Wuji snorted, seeing that Zhou Zhiruo had no problem, he was also relieved in his heart.

"King Changsheng Treasure Tree, I will hand over this method to you, and you will also give us a boat, so that we can leave safely!"

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, the Liuyun envoy on the side hurriedly spoke.

"Just kidding, we'll give you a ship, absolutely impossible!"

Changsheng Baoshu King smiled hehe, looked at Zhang Wuji and said.

"No problem, since you Middle-earth Ming Sect are so sensible, we can naturally let you leave!"

As he spoke, the King of the Treasure Tree also waved his hand to call the people on the other boat down.

"Senior Sister Zhou, let's go first!"

Zhang Wuji pulled Zhou Zhiruo and said in a deep voice.

Zhou Zhiruo nodded, looked up at Zhang Wuji and said.

"Senior Brother Wuji, I, I came here to find you this time, the senior sisters of the Emei faction actually joined forces to drive me out of the sect!"

"This time I, I ......"

Zhang Wuji waved his hand and looked at Zhou Zhiruo.

"Senior Sister Zhou, it's okay, when I return to the Central Plains, I will definitely take you to the Emei faction to ask for an explanation!"

The two returned to the courtyard, Zhao Feng looked Zhou Zhiruo up and down, and smiled hehe.

"Miss Zhou, it seems that we are destined!"

Zhou Zhiruo snorted, looked at Zhao Feng and said.

"If it weren't for you, my master wouldn't have died!"

Zhao Feng smiled and looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said with a nonchalant expression.

"Exterminate that old nun, there is no ability at all!"

"This Emei sect has spread to her, and it is simply a clean loss of all the peerless learning!"

"If you want me to say, you have this talent, you still worship me as a teacher, so that you can carry forward your Emei faction!"

As he spoke, Zhao Feng walked in front of Zhou Zhiruo, looked her up and down, and said.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have been driven out by those senior sisters of your Emei faction!"

When Zhou Zhiruo heard this, her face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly asked.

"You, how do you know!"

Zhao Feng smiled and looked at Zhou Zhiruo.

"Of course I can know!"

"You Emei faction, you don't have much ability, but you don't check the kung fu of this infighting!"

"Zhou Zhiruo, if you still want to return to the Emei faction, then worship me as a teacher and learn kung fu well, so that you can return to the Emei faction!"

Zhou Zhiruo snorted when she heard this.

"Don't think about it, my master killed Shitai, just because of you, I will never worship you as a teacher!"

Zhao Feng smiled and nodded.

"Well, since you don't want to apprentice, then I don't have anything to say!"

"Mowgli, this Persian, but you gave us a ship?"

Zhang Wuji nodded hurriedly and spoke.

"Master, they gave us a boat, but there is nothing on this ship!"

Zhao Feng waved his hand and said with an indifferent expression.

"It's okay, as long as you can leave!"

"Lion King Xie, Purple Shirt Dragon King, let's go quickly!"

When everyone heard this, they all hurriedly got on the ship of the Persian Ming Sect, and when the other party did not react, they hurriedly set sail.

However, everyone had just driven a stick of incense, and the Persian Mingjiao behind had already caught up.

"Master, they're catching up!"

Zhang Wuji's face sank, and he hurriedly spoke.

Zhao Feng smiled, stood at the stern of the boat, looked at the Persian Ming Sect, took a deep breath and said.

"Hey, green-eyed ghost, what do you want to do to escort us back to Middle-earth?"

The sound was heard far away on the sea.

The two ships were hundreds of meters apart, but this sound was heard by everyone in the Persian Ming Sect, as if it were in their ears.

"This man's strength is so strong!"

The face of the King of the Ever-Winning Treasure Tree suddenly sank, and he pondered in his heart.

Although it is said that the leader of the Middle Earth Ming Sect is Zhang Wuji, this Zhao Feng's strength is stronger, and he is also Zhang Wuji's master.

If they are really allowed to go back, I am afraid that this Middle-earth Ming Sect will be above the Persian altar in the future, and this kind of thing will definitely not be allowed to happen.

"Come on, shoot me quickly, you must not let them go!"

The King of the Treasure Tree opened his mouth with a gloomy face and commanded.

As soon as Zhao Feng at the stern of the boat finished speaking, he saw the cannon barrel on the ship in the distance turning, and immediately cursed.

"Mowgli, be careful, these old ghosts, they're about to fire!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang, and a puff of white smoke rose from the ship on the Persian Mingjiao's side, and a cannonball landed next to the ship.