Zi Yuxian turned his head to look at the monks at the bow of the boat, and his eyes showed an unprecedented color of madness.

"It must be that we are not close enough to move forward, we have to find a way to get the ship to go further......"

Zi Yuxian's eyes revealed countless killing intent, as if as long as he killed these people, he could make the ship continue to move forward.

The infinite killing intent exuded from Zi Yuxian's body made those people on the bow of the ship feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar......

It's just that in front of Zi Yuxian, they are like ants, and even a few people who ask the realm can't have any thoughts of resisting.

This person is an old monster who has cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and he is terrifying......

It seemed like they could only wait to die.

Despair and regret covered their bodies in an instant......

"Useless ......" Su Mo felt a deep sense of exhaustion, and looked at the countless tombstones with blank eyes, "There is no road...... The yin boat can't move. ”

Zi Yuxian trembled, and his eyes were blank...... He didn't know that this was already the farthest place that the Yin Boat could reach.

It's just that he's not reconciled...... Last year's layout, but in the end it was a failure.

The people on the bow of the boat looked at Su Mo, and everyone had different expressions.

"If you go further, you will definitely be able to ......" Zi Yuxian's obsession opened his mouth with deep persistence, and his eyes looked at the end of the tombstone that could not be seen......

"Definitely ......"

Zi Yuxian jumped off the mast, walked to the heavy mahogany coffin, stretched out his hands and stroked the coffin, and then violently picked up the coffin and carried it on his back.

"The boat can't sail, so I'll go over ......."

The sound of heartbeats coming from the coffin seemed to be screaming Zi Yuxian to stop......

Zi Yuxian didn't seem to hear it, but he carried the coffin on his back and slowly walked off the ancient ship, his eyes firmly walking towards the ten thousand dry graves.

I never glanced at the people on the bow again...... These people are nothing more than yin power in his eyes.

The heavy coffin pressed against Zi Yuxian's back, and every step he took swept up the dust of the barren cemetery.

Step by step, we walked into the depths......

Su Mo looked at the persistent Zi Yuxian, his eyes were complex and calm.

When Zi Yuxian walked away, the eyes of those people on the bow of the boat flashed, and their hearts gradually moved.

They were wondering how to get out of this place......

The young master of the Yun Sect looked at Su Mo deeply, glanced at the elder of the Lei Sect with a gloomy face on the side, and did not speak with a flash in his eyes.

"Senior...... Can it save us? The woman on the side who had been given the golden duckweed by Su Mo trembled and spoke to Su Mo, with a begging look in her eyes.

Su Mo looked at the woman, stretched out his hand, and the rope that tied her instantly dispersed.

"Thank you seniors for saving me." As soon as the woman was rescued, she immediately bowed happily to Su Mo and was grateful.

Su Mo glanced at her and didn't speak.

The woman looked at the indifferent Su Mo, and wanted to say anything more but didn't say anything. Silently, he turned his head and loosened the ropes for the other people who were tied.

As soon as the young master of the Yun Sect was untied, he turned his head to look at his Protector Elder, his eyes flickering, as if he was transmitting a message to him.....

Elder Yun Sect gradually narrowed his eyes and looked up at Su Mo, his expression uncertain.

The young master of the Yun Sect glanced at the injured Lei Sect elder on the side, his eyes flickering......

"Where is this?" The woman asked, looking around.

No one answered her, and how could they know where it was?

Su Mo turned his head, looked at Zi Yuxian's departure, sighed, and wanted to catch up.

Just as he was about to get up, he heard the young master of the Cloud Sect behind him suddenly speak:

"Su Baiyi, where are you going?"

He didn't call out Su Mo's name directly, but he called out his surname......

In an instant, everyone looked at the young master of the Cloud Sect...... Does the young master of the Yun Sect know this white-clothed senior?

But why didn't there be any respect in his tone, but a hint of inexplicability.

The woman Su Mo saved looked at the young master of the Yun Sect with a look of disbelief, she didn't understand why the young master of the Yun Sect was so disrespectful to Su Mo.

Su Mo turned his head and looked coldly at the young master of the Yun Sect, "Something?" ”

The young master of the Yun Sect smiled and said indifferently: "It's okay, I just think it's better for you to be with us......"

Su Mo sneered and ignored him.

He naturally heard why the young master of the Yun Sect called him Su Baiyi, and he revealed that he knew him, but he didn't find out his identity, so he used it as a threat.

After all, it was not only the Yun Sect that had an enmity with him here, but also an Elder Lei Sect who had a deep enmity with him, if the Elder of the Lei Sect knew his identity, he would be directly attacked.

And he is not in the Ninth Realm now, there is no power of national fortune to call, and after all, he only has a Yuan Infant in cultivation......

The young master of the Yun Sect felt that Su Mo's expression was indifferent, and thought that he must have a way to leave......

However, here, would Su Mo be afraid of his threat?

Su Mo glanced at him lightly, "Do you think you can threaten me?" ”

The Young Sect of the Cloud Sect narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Mo, and his expression changed a little for a while.

Su Mo turned his head indifferently and was about to leave, but he heard the young master of the Yun Sect speak faintly:

"Su Mo, you've been pretending for so long, do you still want to pretend?"

What? Su Mo?

The words of the young master of the Yun Sect stirred up a thousand waves......

No one didn't know the name Su Mo, it was that person named Su Mo who single-handedly buried the plan of the Evil Eighth Realm and the Three Realms to join forces to attack the Ninth Realm.

It was this man named Su Mo who single-handedly killed the hundreds of gods of the Cloud Sect and the Lei Sect and countless Yuanying Cultivators.

The Dao Body of the Young Master of the Cloud Sect also fell in the Nether, and it was he who personally said the things in the Netherworld!

"Su Mo? It's you? Elder Lei Zong stared at Su Mo with a pair of eyes, staring at Su Mo tightly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The Young Master of the Cloud Sect's Guardian Elder stopped Su Mo's way without saying a word......

The Dao girl of the Qingmen, Qingyi's expression, changed her head, and turned her head to look at Su Mo, the light in her eyes was uncertain.

Everyone's gaze towards Su Mo changed a little......

For a moment, the atmosphere on the ship suddenly became delicate.

"How can you do that?" The woman who was rescued by Su Mo saw that everyone was staring at Su Mo tightly, and she immediately rushed to Su Mo's face.

"The seniors just saved us, how can you do this?"

"If it weren't for the seniors, that old monster would have killed us all......"

The young master of the Yun Sect sneered and said to the woman: "Senior? ”

"The person in front of you is just a primordial baby, does he deserve the word senior?"

Yuan Baby?

The woman looked back at Su Mo in disbelief, but saw Su Mo's expression indifferent, as if she didn't care.

"Then he did save us......"

Before the woman could finish speaking, Su Mo interrupted her.

Su Mo looked directly at the young master of the Yun Sect and slowly spoke:

"Are you still the Dao Body today?"

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