"Yes."

Ye Cheng nodded.

Zhao Fang's ninefold cultivation of the day after tomorrow, if he can find the island where the spiritual object is located, he still has a good chance of success.

If you don't need to have subordinates, why take risks yourself.

Soon, Zhao Fang took the old fisherman to another fishing boat, and then under the control of the experienced fishermen, the fishing boat entered the undercurrent area.

A few minutes later, the fishing boat had completely disappeared into the fog.

Ye Cheng sat on the chair, although the fishing boat swayed with the waves, he did not move.

He pulled out a simple map and looked at it.

This simple map is the area that Cloud Lake has explored, but in the northwest of the center, there is a large blank space.

This is the Fog Zone.

It occupies about a quarter of the entire cloud lake.

Yunhu Lake is very large, with a water surface of dozens of miles in radius, plus the surrounding Shuize River tidal flat area, the area will be several times larger.

Therefore, the water environment of Yunhu Lake is complex, and even an experienced old fisherman may get lost in it, let alone the foggy area.

In this simple map of the cloud lake, there is only one line in the blank area.

This route was drawn by an old fisherman from memory and experience.

Whether it's accurate or not, then I don't know.

In the fog, there are no signs at all, everything depends on the sense of direction.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The sun has shifted to the west.

It had been almost two hours since Zhao Fang and the others entered.

At that moment, someone on the boat exclaimed.

"My lord, look fast, there seems to be a boat in the fog."

Ye Cheng hurriedly looked over.

Sure enough, in the fog ahead, a vague shadow loomed.

It seems to be a boat.

When the shadow became clearer and clearer, Ye Cheng couldn't help but stand up, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

Sure enough, it was a fishing boat.

Moreover, he could see that the people on the boat were Zhao Fang and others, and there was no doubt about it.

After a few minutes, the fishing boat finally got out of the foggy area.

"My lord, we've found the island."

As soon as the fishing boat approached, Zhao Fang took off into the air, flew over, and landed beside Ye Cheng, saying with joy on his face.

"What about the spirits?"

Ye Cheng asked.

"That small island may be the habitat of the ironclad crocodile, and the subordinates are worried that if they attack it, it will cause the ironclad crocodile on the island to swallow the spiritual object, so they don't dare to act without permission."

Zhao Fang hurriedly said.

"Well, your worries are not unreasonable."

Ye Cheng nodded.

He knew that spirit creatures were equally attractive to beasts.

It is said that some powerful beasts and birds have swallowed spiritual objects by mistake, thus becoming extremely powerful.

"Then we'll go in now, and you lead the way."

Ye Cheng immediately ordered.

As long as the spiritual object is not in his hands, he is not at ease.

"My lord, just in case, I think I should go back and mobilize more people, no one knows if the ironclad crocodile on this island has swallowed spiritual objects?"

Zhao Fang hurriedly said.

A spiritual creature born in one place is not necessarily the only one.

If an ironclad crocodile has swallowed a spiritual object, it is very dangerous.

Although the three fishing boats were mourned this time, several of the martial arts masters brought by Ye Cheng were acquired cultivators, but most of the intelligence officers of the Black Ice Platform in Yunmeng City were internal martial artists, and the rest were ordinary fishermen.

His ninefold cultivation may not be able to protect the mansion master.

"It is estimated that it will take more than an hour to go back and forth, and it will take even more time to mobilize manpower. Wait until tomorrow, who knows if there will be any changes, we will go in now, and if nothing can be done, just retreat. ”

Ye Cheng shook his head and said.

Sending Zhao Fang to explore the way first was just cautious, in case he couldn't find a place and lost his way.

But now that I've found the island where the spirit is located, there's no need to be so cautious.

"Yes, sir."

Seeing this, Zhao Fang could only take orders.

As a result, the three fishing boats slowly sailed into the misty area at a distance of seven or eight meters.

Due to the low visibility in the fog, the three fishing boats could only communicate with each other through flags.

This flag was set up by Ye Cheng in advance.

It's very simple.

Although there were some twists and turns, some boats were swept up by undercurrents, but with the steering of experienced fishermen, they were able to get out of the way smoothly and were not separated in the end.

In this way, three fishing boats shuttled through the fog.

Everything was guided by the old fisherman.

Even Zhao Fang, the leader of the Black Ice Terrace, who had entered it once, had already been dizzy, and he couldn't distinguish the direction at all.

More than half an hour later, in the mist, a vague outline of an island appeared in view.

One of the little lights is quite conspicuous.

"My lord, here we are, here we are."

Zhao Fang pointed ahead and said excitedly.

Ye Cheng was also a little excited, it was really not easy to find the right position in this fog, and he could only say that this old fisherman really had two brushes.

One after the other, three fishing boats slowly approached the island.

The light became clearer and clearer, like a pilot light on a lighthouse, guiding the way.

Finally, a small island appeared quite clearly.

At the same time, a slightly muffled voice came from the island.

"My lord, that's the voice of the ironclad crocodile, we heard it when we came here before."

Zhao Fang hurriedly said.

"Let's go ashore."

Ye Cheng said.

So, three fishing boats pulled aside.

Due to the shallow water, the three fishing boats slowly ran aground.

Ye Cheng and the others used light skills to cross the shallow water area and fell to the shore, even so, the shore was full of soft mud and sand, and when they fell on it, both feet sank into it.

Others had to wade ashore.

After going ashore, Zhao Fang and the others surrounded Ye Cheng, alert to the surrounding situation.

"My lord, if the situation is dangerous, please be sure to retreat to the fishing boat as soon as possible."

Zhao Fang did not forget to remind Ye Cheng.

He thought that on this island, even in the face of the ironclad crocodile that had eaten spiritual objects, he had a certain amount of self-preservation.

But that was without regard for the lord of the house.

If the mansion master accidentally dies here, he, the leader of the Black Ice Platform, must also be ineffective in protection, and he will be to blame.

"Don't worry."

Ye Cheng nodded.

No one knew that he had long been an innate martial artist, and everyone who knew that he was already dead.

Ten minutes later, the group had reached the center of the island.

It's very close to the faint spiritual light that lights up,

But strangely, I didn't meet an ironclad crocodile along the way.

The sound of the ironclad crocodile, which sounded before coming ashore, also disappeared.

The whole island is very quiet.

Only the nervous and rapid breathing and footsteps of those present.

"My lord, it seems that something is wrong, why haven't I encountered an ironclad crocodile, the old taro saw the ironclad crocodile on the island with his own eyes last time, and we also heard the voice of the ironclad crocodile before, why is it suddenly gone now, it can't be that someone landed on the island one step earlier than us and killed the ironclad crocodile, right?"

Zhao Fang couldn't help but speak.

Ye Cheng was about to speak, but his face changed slightly, and he suddenly stopped.

At the same time, a figure slowly stepped out of the fog in front of him, making a raspy sound like a duck.

"Grandpa Ye, our family has been waiting for you here for a long time."

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