After Yuan Ming settled his parents, he went directly to steal Tianding, sat on the white jade lotus platform, and tried to contact Yan Siyun.

Although he couldn't wait to rush to the White Bone Venerable now and kill him directly, he was not carried away by the anger, and he also knew in his heart that he could be said to know nothing about the situation in the East China Sea now.

It is imperative to gather intelligence first.

Yuan Ming thought so, looking for Yan Siyun's wishing breath near the lotus platform, but he didn't sense Yan Siyun's prayer.

Yan Siyun has been busy lately, and she doesn't pray much, so it's not surprising that she can't sense Yan Siyun's wish.

After Yuan Ming pondered for a moment, he cast the Soul Descent Secret Technique, and his divine sense descended on Miao Xian.

His luck is good, and now Miao Xian is in the Baidanfang station.

The Yan Siyun sisters were not in Baidanfang at this time, Yuan Ming searched around, but he couldn't see them, and Miao Xian didn't know where the two went, only that they had just left a day ago.

However, in a cave near Baidanfang, Yuan Ming accidentally found Xu Che's figure.

At this time, Xu Che had already successfully formed a pill, and the mana in his body was not stable, obviously he had just broken through.

"Xu Che, do you know where Yan Siyun is now?" His voice sounded above Xu Che's head.

"Back to the Lord, after his subordinates arrived in Dragon King City, they have been in retreat to break through the Jiedan, and they don't know the whereabouts of Lord Yan." Xu Che was taken aback, and hurriedly replied respectfully.

Yuan Ming became more and more puzzled, and asked about the current situation in the East China Sea, but after all, Xu Che had just arrived in the East China Sea not long ago, and he had not collected much information, so Yuan Ming could only give a few words of encouragement, and then withdrew his divine sense.

Yan Siyun doesn't know where to go, but finding people is Yuan Ming's forte.

He walked out of stealing Tianding, lit a black incense stick and inserted it into it, possessed Yan Siyun, and soon found out his whereabouts, which turned out to be on Qianlong Island.

It's a pity that the Black Incense Possession can only probe the location of the target, and cannot communicate with it.

"Qianlong Island...... It's okay, I happened to have something to say to Long Chong. Yuan Ming left a soul on the white jade lotus platform, and he summoned a thunderstorm and flew towards Qianlong Island.

……

On the vast sea, a flying boat galloped past the sky, leaving only a particularly eye-catching light.

There were about hundreds of monks on the flying boat, most of them were refining qi and building foundations, and only the four monks who were in charge of controlling the flying boat were Jiedan.

At this time, the atmosphere on the flying boat was a little tense, and most of the Qi Refining and Foundation Building disciples had no intention of cultivating, nor did they intend to talk, but just sat lifelessly, their faces full of worry and anxiety about the future.

Compared to them, although the four monks were also anxious, they all had a trace of determination hidden in their eyes.

"It's been so long, why hasn't anyone chased after me yet?" A dark-skinned nun suddenly spoke, her face puzzled.

"The people of the Wuyue Sect are not stupid, we are moving so much, they will definitely worry about fraud, but after all, they will not sit back and watch us flee, it is estimated that after a while, someone will chase after us." The eldest of them all, the middle-aged male cultivator, speculated.

"I hope there won't be any accidents on the island's side." The dark-skinned nun was worried.

"Alas, I don't know why those few Witch Moon Cultists are staring at us." A young male cultivator with a white face and beard sighed.

"It should be for the convening order issued by the East China Sea Alliance not long ago, we are too close to the Karma Fire Island, and the island owner and I have been discussing whether to move the island out of the territory of the Wuyue Sect in the name of responding to the call, but I didn't expect the people of the Wuyue Sect to come so quickly, maybe ...... It's a mole on the island. The middle-aged man's face was solemn.

"Huh? If so, wouldn't our bait plan be discovered! Another long-haired nun said urgently.

"Don't worry, the island owner has already taken precautions in advance, and he ......" The middle-aged male cultivator shook his head and kept silent.

Seeing this, the other three knew that there might be other plans between him and the island owner, but when they thought that there was a traitor hidden among the companions who got along day and night, they couldn't help but show anxiety and a little more worry in their hearts.

At this moment, the sky outside the flying boat suddenly changed, dark clouds came from nowhere to surround the sun, the wind howled across the sea, setting off hundreds of feet high huge waves, bean-sized raindrops crackled on the flying boat, the sound was like a drum, so that the four knots were startled.

"Don't panic, stabilize your mind, this must be the illusion of the Wuyue Cultists!" The middle-aged male cultivator led by him instantly calmed down and shouted.

"Haha, what do you know, just with you stinky fish and rotten shrimp, since you have fallen into the illusion, do you still want to crack it?" With the sound of wild laughter, three black-clothed giants appeared in mid-air, surrounding the flying boats.

Seeing this situation, there was a commotion among the Qi refining and foundation building disciples on the flying boat, and the four Jiedan also discovered at the same time that they had lost control of the flying boat.

"It's fake, it's fake, don't be fooled!" The white-faced young male cultivator shouted, desperately pinching the magic trick and urging the flying boat that had lost its reaction.

The three Wuyue Cultists in mid-air watched this scene with great interest, as if they were watching a monkey show, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move.

And at this moment, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged male cultivator at the head, and he suddenly reached out and touched the jade pendant on his waist, and in an instant, a light spiritual aura rushed straight towards him, making him see the surrounding scene clearly.

This is a magic weapon that he prepared in advance, which can make the spiritual platform clear and break the disturbance of illusion.

The dark clouds and torrential rain all disappeared, and the giants in mid-air also changed back to the size of normal people, but their positions did not change much, and their flying boats were firmly bound by an inky black chain, completely unable to move.

Seeing this, the middle-aged male cultivator made a decisive move, and with a pinch of the magic trick in his right hand, a small needle in his sleeve robe flew out in an instant, and while they were unprepared, he directly stabbed into the head of a Wuyue cultist.

In the next moment, the head of the Witch Moon Cultist exploded like a watermelon, and the brains and blood flew into the air, causing the other two to be extremely frightened.

"Senior Brother Hua!" The "Witch Moon Cultist" on the left exclaimed instantly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged male cultivator was slightly stunned, just because this voice was exactly the same as his dark-skinned junior sister.

"Zhuang Lin, well done! I already knew that you had the heart to join our Wuyue Sect, and I accepted this vote today! The sound of laughter from the Witch Moon Cultists could be heard in the sky again.

At the same time, the things in front of the middle-aged male cultivator Zhuang Lin changed again, dark clouds and torrential rain reappeared in the sky, and there were still three huge giant figures in the sky, and the Wuyue Sect disciple who had just died with a headshot actually appeared directly in front of him, and even put on his junior brother's clothes.

And next to the corpse, the dark-skinned nun broke down and cried, and when she turned her head to look at the middle-aged male nun, there was an irrational hatred in her eyes.

"No, it's not, junior sister, I ......"

Zhuang Lin's eyes widened in disbelief, and he grabbed the jade pendant on his waist and wanted to explain, but found that the jade pendant in his hand was completely different from the one he had secretly hidden.

In an instant, he recalled a junior disciple he had met when he was on the island, he had had brief physical contact with him, but now that he thought about it, it was a little deliberate.

"Liu Si, it's Ling!" Zhuang Lin roared, his voice full of anger.

"Haha, Zhuang Daoyou, don't worry, I still have a good thing to show you." The Witchmoon Cultist in mid-air laughed and threw a ball-shaped object into the ship.

Zhuang Lin looked fixedly, but saw that the spherical object was actually the head of the island owner.

"Your plan is not bad, obviously led by you, the deputy island master, to escape, attract attention, the island owner secretly brought a group of elite disciples to escape, the most important thing is that there is still a group of real elites left on the island, covered up by the phantom array, just wait for us to be attracted by your two ways, then take the opportunity to escape, but unfortunately you don't know my soul cultivation powers, the layout of the island, has long been clear by my soul rat detective, in the end it is just in vain." The leader of the Wuyue Cultist smiled, and dropped another head, but it was Senior Brother Qiu who was in charge of hiding on the island.

Zhuang Lin looked at the two heads in a daze, seeing the residual frightened look on their faces, tears flowed down her cheeks unconsciously.

"Heaven is dead, I am Qiuxiang!" He looked up to the sky and roared, almost vomiting blood.

Seeing this, the Wuyue Cultists laughed even more happily in mid-air, but at this moment, an angry shout suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Witch Moon Cultist? Die! ”

In the next moment, the dark clouds between heaven and earth disappeared, the torrential rain suddenly stopped, and all illusions returned to nothingness.

Before Zhuang Lin could react, he saw that in mid-air, a dazzling sword light instantly fell, as if opening the world, and even caused the waves to roll upside down, leaving a long sword mark on the sea.

In an instant, the leader of the Witch Moon Cultist was split in half, and before the corpse could fall, it disappeared into thin air.

The other two black-robed monks were each entangled in a purple-black vine, and not even an inch of skin was exposed.

As the illusion dissipated, Zhuang Lin also discovered that there was actually one person behind the three Wuyue Cultists, who was the one who had stolen his jade pendant.

Liu Si was already frightened stupid at this time, the whole person trembled like a sifting chaff, and he stayed for a long time before he came back to his senses and wanted to escape, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that there was a handsome young man standing behind him, looking at him with a cold gaze.

"You ......" Yuan Ming looked at the clothes on Liu Si's body, and then at Zhuang Lin's clothes in the flying boat, the two seemed to be the same style.

"Senior, he's a traitor on the island, don't let it go!" Zhuang Lin noticed Yuan Ming's expression, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he hurriedly shouted.

Hearing this, the cold light in Yuan Ming's eyes was even worse, and he didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly snorted coldly in his mouth Liu Si immediately saw a flower in front of him and fell into the illusion.

Yuan Ming grabbed Liu Si's shirt as if he was carrying a corpse, slowly descended onto the flying boat, and threw Liu Si in front of Zhuang Lin.

"Since you are a traitor, it is up to you to deal with it personally."

(End of chapter)