In just two days, several major events have happened on Qianyun Island.

First of all, there was news that Yang Bu, who was famous in Kyushu, ran out of life with Mr. Yang and sat in Dengxian City.

Then, the head of Lu Wusu was trapped by the demons in his heart, and wanted to slaughter the same door in front of Yang Buhe's grave, but was captured by Ye Ming, the first seat of Chixia Island, abolished his cultivation, and repented on Bisong Island, and ordinary people were not allowed to approach.

And the first Tu Sanqian on Ziri Island, who went to Yang Buhe's grave with him, but wanted to do something wrong, was unexpectedly missing, and his apprentice Gong Feihan was demoted to an ordinary disciple and served Ye Ming.

After some turmoil, the Qianyunmen people, led by Peng Tianlai, the first seat of Linmu Island, and Xue Qin, the first seat of Cangxue Island, tried their best to promote Ye Ming, the first seat of the original Chixia Island, to succeed to the position of the head of the house, and to lead Qianyun Island back on track.

But everyone understands that the person who has the final say in Qianyun Island now has to look at Ye Ming!

After that, in the seven islands of Qianyun, a large number of bloody armor cultivators suddenly lived, and the originally vast and sparsely populated islands immediately became lively, and the two forces that had rarely interacted with each other, under the mediation of the first seat of each island, exchanged practice exercises and experiences with each other, although there were occasional unreasonable Qianyun disciples who stirred up trouble and tried to squeeze out outsiders, but they were all subdued by the fist of the bloody armor cultivator.

In just a few days, driven by the cultivation of the bloody clothes, the seven islands of Qianyun set off another wave of cultivation, and the flame that everyone was hiding in their hearts that was not willing to lag behind was completely ignited, and they began to cultivate day and night, almost close to the state of self-forgetfulness.

But there are still a small number of Qianyun disciples, who think that Ye Ming's bad luck is too heavy, and it has been less than a year since he entered Qianyun Island, and he has killed Yang Bu and is hopeless, and he has also brought external forces to the island, trying to assimilate Qianyun Island, which has been inherited for thousands of years, is really the ambition of the wolf, so under the leadership of Xiao Jian, one of the eight personal disciples, he voluntarily left the sect and found another way.

In this regard, Ye Ming and several leaders did not stop them, but let them go, and even wrapped silver taels around the foot, telling them that if they couldn't find a suitable home, they could return to Qianyun Island at any time.

"The ship is ready to go." Xiao Meng walked into the Aikun Courtyard and sat beside Ye Ming with a casual expression.

Ye Ming, who was distracted alone, raised his head and laughed, "I don't want to look at you coldly, I really want to go up and give you two punches......"

Gong Feihan's face is really annoying the more he looks at it, even if the spirit in his body has been replaced by Xiaomeng, Ye Ming always subconsciously hates him and can't control it.

Xiao Meng pursed his lips and diverted the topic, "How many disciples do you have on Qianyun Island, let that Xiao Jian take away more than three hundred, and send them to entangle and salute, are you crazy?" ”

"So what do you say?"

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, he raised his palm, slowly put it on his neck and gently wiped it, "Kill, it's also a scourge for this kind of person to keep!" ”

Those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me perish, but they are like his character.

Ye Ming shook his head, "No matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, in the past few days, my system has been grabbing luck from Kunzong and Qianyun Island, if it is killed indiscriminately, I am afraid it will cause other disciples to be dissatisfied, after all, they are the same sect for many years, and there is still friendship, it is better to push the boat down the river, when they are a horse, they can go out and be a billboard for me to walk!" ”

"Effortless!" Xiao Meng snorted indifferently.

"The Burial Dragon Island is full of dangers, dangerous and abnormal, even the original Shadow Sect has not been able to obtain the information from it for many years, and even the legend is that the spirit beasts of the Kyushu Continent originated there, you have to bring enough helpers this time, in case something goes wrong, the entire Kyushu will have to be buried for you in four years!"

Ye Ming nodded solemnly, "I've heard about these things from Gu Tang's side, but compared to the targeted Burial Dragon Island, I'm still more worried about the traces of the Wu clan's Ni lineage......"

Xiao Meng waved his hand, "I have already launched the previous relationship to investigate in Nilu Prefecture, once there is news, it will be transmitted back immediately, although the whereabouts of the Wu Clan are hidden, I have what they want here, it should not be difficult for them to pay a price......

Ye Ming bowed slightly, and beckoned to the room behind him, "Feng Qi, go and inform Tan Siwei and Jing Teng, assemble on Bisong Island in half an hour, and we will set off immediately!" ”

"Yes, Master!"

On this trip, Ye Ming only left Xue Qin alone to sit on Qianyun Island, except for the female dependents, the rest of the masters like Tan Siwei and Jing Teng all followed him to the sea.

But he didn't bring the bloody armor cultivators and the ordinary disciples of Qianyun Island, after all, if he couldn't even solve the problems of these people, even if he took them, he would be just more cannon fodder at best.

The sea breeze hunts, and the endless blue waves meet the sky, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

There is no exact location of the Burial Dragon Island on the map of the people, only that this legendary island is probably in the southeast of Qianyun Island, and the road is far away.

The hull is more than 100 zhang long and more than 30 zhang wide, and the whole body is made of fine agarwood, which is strong and abnormal, and resistant to seawater corrosion, even if it encounters typhoons and waves at sea, there is no need to worry about the ship's destruction and death.

What surprised Ye Ming even more was that there were two ways to start this treasure ship, one was to ride the wind, but the speed was slower, and the other way to drive was to put spirit crystals or inject cultivation into a metal cylinder at the bow of the ship, which could make the ship travel 800 miles a day, more than ten times faster!

The personalities of the bigwigs on the boat will definitely not wait for the wind to take them forward.

In less than two days, the ship had traveled more than 1,000 miles eastward.

The sky was gloomy, Ye Ming stood on the deck, looking at the endless waves, blowing the sea breeze, and taking a sip of wine from time to time, feeling very comfortable.

It's just that except for a few scattered islands that they saw when they just sailed out of the Qianyun Sea, they haven't encountered particularly eye-catching islands in the past two days, so they can only aimlessly look for traces of Burial Dragon Island in the sea area first.

"Master......"

A childish voice came from behind him.

Ye Ming turned around, only to see Qu Yun staggering over, his little face pale.

This boy had been sleeping since he boarded the ship the day before yesterday because of seasickness, and occasionally woke up, only to be awake for a few minutes, and then fell asleep again.

Originally, because of the long distance and a certain danger, he didn't want to take him with him, but Qu Yunfei said that he was a little lucky star, and he would definitely be able to help him find the Burial Dragon Island, if he didn't take him, he would jump into the sea and swim to find it by himself.

Ye Ming reluctantly agreed to his request.

"Two sips?" Ye Ming jokingly handed over the wine jug.

Unexpectedly, Qu Yun didn't hesitate, raised his head and poured less than half a pot of wine into his stomach, which was so spicy that he burst into tears.

However, it also alleviates some of the dizziness of the boat ride.

"Master, I had a not very good dream......"

"What dream?" Ye Ming said with interest.

"We're going to be struck by lightning ......"

Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, and looked him up and down a few times, "Why?" ”

"To be precise, it's the master who is going to be struck by lightning......" Qu Yun frowned.