Chapter 131 is even more uncomfortable

"In this world, the most important thing is your own strength after all! Only a strong enough force is the foundation of my foothold! Zhou Lei muttered to himself.

And Zhou Lei understands that the acquisition of resources is just a process for himself to climb to a higher realm, and he can't put the cart before the horse.

After a brief order to deal with the next things, Zhou Lei also began to enter the retreat.

Near the mouth of Yuanquan, Zhou Lei sat on the futon, his mind was calm, like a calm lake, and he was not alarmed. The Heaven-Covering Angry Waves Determination Technique began to operate, and the wisps of vitality around it spread out, and it was like a stream of water moving in the air.

The mist floating in the air like a white veil also seemed to turn into a stream of water like essence at this moment, with Zhou Lei as the center, slowly circling.

Sensing the clear sound of flowing water in Yuanquan on the side, and experiencing this feeling carefully, Zhou Lei closed his eyes. Vaguely, it seems that there is a feeling, and it is as if there is nothing and nothing is not felt.

(Boundless beauty, bleak life.)

, but it complements each other so well, so complements each other. )

During the cultivation, time passed in a flash, and another month passed in the blink of an eye.

……,……。

"Kang Tian, have you broken through in your cultivation?" In the main hall, the thirteenth elder Kang Yang looked at Kang Tian on the seat in a daze, feeling the majestic horror as if facing a terrifying threat like facing the bone realm, his face was full of astonishment, and his eyes were full of disbelief!

In fact, Kang Tian didn't leak too much breath, and there wasn't much fluctuation around him. But that kind of sensory suppression made Thirteen Elder Kang Yang feel a little difficult to breathe, and he only felt as if another mountain was pressing down on him!

"It's just a fluke." Kang Tian's soft voice spoke.

Seeing this scene, Thirteen Elder Kang Yang's heart was both relieved and full of incomparably complicated.

In my heart, it seems that I have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and the five flavors are mixed. It is gratifying that Kang Tian is worthy of being one of the most outstanding geniuses of the Kang family's generation, and the family is expected to rise in the future.

What is complicated is that he has cultivated for half his life, and he has practiced hard for fifty or sixty years, but in the end, he is not as good as a junior who has only cultivated for six or seven years. I have practiced hard, and I have been unable to reach a realm in this life.

From the point of view of these geniuses, it is just a little more effort, and it can be easily achieved.

Fortunately, after practicing for most of his life, Thirteen Elder Kang Yang's heart has already matured, and he is not like those fledgling young people who will only complain about the sky and the air to cover up their incompetence, so Thirteen Elder Kang Yang quickly suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart.

"What about Zhou Lei?" Kang Tian asked suspiciously.

"Zhou Lei went to retreat and cultivate." Thirteenth Elder Kang Yang spoke.

"By the way, Kang Tian won't talk about this first, this time I came to you for an incident outside, and I had to come to you."

Thirteenth Elder Kang Yang said with a solemn face: "Didn't we capture a few pirate ships before, recruit some cultivators on the island, and form a caravan to develop the economy of Huangdao?" ”

"In the beginning, the fleet was running well, but not long ago, when the caravan went to sea, it was robbed by a ship......

"Do you know who did it?" Kang Tian's face was calm, and he couldn't see any expression.

"They're eighteen thieves." As soon as the words of the thirteenth elder Kang Yang fell, he saw Kang Tian's gaze on the seat, and his gaze was slightly cold.

Recently, Huangdao has not been very peaceful. Not only were the cultivators from the outside world who were trapped here and had to stay here full of bitterness, but even some local cultivators felt a sense of impending a storm.

"Alas, when did you say that this day will come to an end, those pirates are making such a big fuss, aren't you afraid that the Xuan Turtle Sword Sect will be angry and clean them all up in one fell swoop?" In the restaurant next to the port, a cultivator spoke, and his voice was full of complaints.

Several cultivators who were forced to stay here also had sad faces, all because a month ago, the Eighteen Pirates didn't know why they blocked the route to Huangdao, not only intercepting and seizing the merchant ship of the original owner of Huangdao Island, but then prohibiting any merchant ship from entering the Huangdao area!

Anyone who saw the ships passing through Huangdao was robbed and intercepted by the 18 pirates.

The entire Huangdao was blocked, and no small sampan could enter or exit, and people or materials from outside could not enter, and cultivators inside could not get out.

For a time, the whole Huangdao was panicked. Among them, those cultivators who happened to be stranded here were even more uncomfortable.

Fearing that a large-scale conflict would break out over an important matter, or that pirates would attack the islands, they might become cannon fodder in battle.

"If the pirates were so easy to kill, then these eighteen pirates would not have been left uncleaned up for decades, and when they encountered danger, they plunged headlong into the sea, who could find traces in this vast sea?"

"Unless the Xuan Turtle Sword Sect is willing to spend great manpower and material resources to sweep this Yellow Island, but it's impossible to think about it."

"After all, this place is 100,000 miles away from the Xuangui Island of the Xuangui Sword Sect, and it is not very valued here."

Inside the wine table, the cultivator sighed. In fact, it is true that this area is not important at all in the eyes of the Xuan Turtle Sword Sect, and it is not worth the loss to spend a lot of money to come to clear it. And it's intricate, and it's not clear for a while.

It is for this reason that pirates across the sea have been killed again and again in this area.

"I heard that the owner of Huangdao Island has taken action in person, and I heard that this island owner is strong, I hope I can wipe out those damn pirates!" Another man spoke up, his voice full of resentment towards the pirate.

"What do you think, although I heard that this island master is from the inner gate of the Xuangui Sword Sect, but there are cultivators of the Bone Realm among the eighteen pirates!" A certain sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked cultivator at the wine table sneered and said unceremoniously.

"Let's not talk about the strength of the Bone Realm that those people on this island have blown up, even if they really have such strength, that so-called island master does not ask for help from the sect of the Xuangui Sword Sect, but instead says that he will solve it himself, which is really stupid!"

"He wants to be a hero and show his heroism alone, but he wants us to get here!" The cultivator was depressed in his heart, and he directly said some thoughts in his heart through the intention of drinking, and many cultivators around nodded his head.

For this battle, they are not very optimistic. I just hope that in the end, don't drag them all into this battle.

And in the entire Yellow Island, not only the cultivators near these ports think so, even the local cultivators are not very optimistic about Zhou Lei's actions this time.

……,……。

At the same time, hundreds of miles away on Huangdao, hidden in an unnamed island in the deep sea no man's land.

"Get rid of the owner of Huangdao Island, where do you want to trouble the third brother, you do it yourself, it's not for me to say, at most, it's only ten days and half a month, I will definitely take that kid's head and avenge the starling." In the makeshift pirate den, a bald man with a beard sat on a chair and shouted loudly to a thin young man with a gloomy face on the first seat.

"Old Eleven, don't be impatient." The feminine man didn't care much about the offense of the bald man, waved his hand, and spoke.