"No door, no faction!"

Yin Mo glanced at the West and said in a deep voice, his tone indescribably melancholy.

He woke up with the same astonishment as if he found that he no longer belonged to the original world.

Jian Yexin was surprised, but he didn't speak, and let Yin Mo stay in Lishan Afang Sword Palace, wasn't that uncomfortable for him!

"So, where are you going?"

The corners of Yin Mo's mouth raised slightly, "If I could, I would like to go to a far, far away place." ”

"Goodbye!"

Yin Mo looked at Bai Yueguang and poured a sip of wine with his head up.

The flute sounded, and the night was even more shattered.

"Is he gone?"

Jian Jia Luo silently appeared behind Jian Zhixin and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"What are you crying about, the last time he beat you so much that I couldn't even recognize it, you forgot, it's really good that the scar forgot the pain. ”

Jian Yexin didn't realize it, he was already in tears, wiped his tears, and Jian Yexin calmed his mind.

"It's weird, I'm glad he's gone. I just listened to a song, why would I cry for him!"

Jian Jialuo listened to Jian Yexin talking to himself, and nodded in agreement.

"He really plays the song very well, which is strangely sad. ”

The single figure of Yin Mo only walked out of the Lishan Afang Sword Palace, and Jian Da glanced at Yin Mo strangely. He also thought that Yin Mo would stay in Lishan Afang Sword Palace for a while.

He had known about Ah Shui's existence for a long time, and on the day he met Yin Mo, Jian Da rumored it to Jian Wuji. Jian Wuji told him the original thing about Yin Mo.

Jian Da didn't ask where Yin Mo went, and silently followed behind him.

"Old coffin board, what are you doing with me?"

After driving all night, Yin Mo found that Jian Da was still following behind him like a tail, and his head was a little big.

"I should have nowhere to go. ”

Jian Da said with some sadness.

When Yin Mo heard this, he also went with him.

All the way to the east, until he saw the sea, Jian Da couldn't help but speak.

"Where are you going, won't you go back to your Momen?"

"Heh, I'm here, and by the way, I'll see some of my former friends. ”

Jian Da was silent, he was now half a friend except for Jian Wuji!

"It's just that you're saving trouble and giving me a ride. ”

Yinmo, who was thinking about going to sea, had the idea of a big sword.

"There's a free baby who doesn't ride, what kind of boat are you looking for!"

Jian Da looked at the direction of Yin Mo's finger and was stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing at sea to the Heavenly Realm?"

Yin Mo smiled evilly, "Do you believe it if you find someone?"

Sword Great: ......

The boundary of the horizon is in the depths of the vast sea, and there is no one. At the very edge of the Ganan Daluo, Jian Da has never been there after living for so long.

The people of the Heavenly Dao Academy in the north often go there, and they make up the heavens to make up the realm of the heavens.

The boundary of the horizon is dangerous, and the spatial turbulence Tianluo Jinxian will be stirred into minced meat if he is not careful.

However, seeing that Yin Mo said something serious, the sword sacrifice took the natal magic weapon flying sword, and galloped away with Yin Mo all the way.

"Old coffin board, your natal magic weapon is pretty good, isn't it?"

It was the first time Yin Mo had seen the sword's natal magic weapon, which was a handleless sword. With a wide sword body, Yin Mo can sit cross-legged.

The bronze sword body is full of dense and simple patterns. It's more like an ancient formation, with criss-crossing lines.

"This sword is called the Demon Slayer!"

Since Jian Da carried the Demon Refining Tower on his back, he rarely took out his natal magic weapon.

"Another day, your Demon Refining Tower will lend me to play. ”

Thinking of the words of the Sword God, Yin Mo's old face was a little unbearable and tentative.

Jian Da tightened the giant coffin behind him, "Shushan is dead, and the Demon Refining Tower has nowhere to put it." ”

After so many things, Jian Da obviously wavered a little in his obsession with Shushan.

He had already understood that with his own strength, it was impossible to achieve the reunification of Shushan at all. And Yin Mo, a person who was born with an induction to the Demon Refining Tower, entered the Ink Gate again.

"Actually, I've been looking for the owner of the Demon Refining Tower on my back, but it's a pity that I found you, and you weren't happy to accept it. ”

After Jian Da finished speaking, he glanced at Yin Mo with some resentment.

Speaking of the past, Inmert pouted in displeasure.

Back then, he blocked the outer door of the Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion, although the inner door of the Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion didn't know much, but Yin Mo dared to enter the Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion, wasn't it uncomfortable?

At that time, he refused the old coffin board in the West Heavenly God Que, and there was no way to do it. Besides, he really can't learn the true trick of Edgeworth.

"Hmm~"

With the cultivation of the sword great yuanying, it took two days to fly before I saw an island in the vast sea.

The island is lined with trees, and it is strange that there are buildings and ships around the sea.

"Go down, this is it. ”

Yin Mo patted Jian Da on the shoulder, he was not in the mood to comfort Jian Da now.

"Old immortal, save us. ”

As soon as the sword landed, he was surrounded by a group of big men.

Fifty or sixty people haven't seen outsiders for I don't know how many years.

When everyone saw the ink behind Jianda, it was like seeing a ghost.

Before Jian Da could figure out what the situation was, a group of people bowed down in front of Yin Mo.

"Boss, we know it's wrong. We're not going to do business anymore. We've built you all the boats, a whole hundred building ships. Over the years, we have been exploring eastward, but we have not found the Penglai Immortal Island you mentioned. Leave us alone, we just want to go back. ”

With a beard on his face, he is about to become a savage. Seven years had passed, and he had been imprisoned with his men on this desert island for seven years.

It's not that they don't want to go back, but it's the depths of the ocean. There was no way back.

In order to explore the way, they have already broken more than twenty old brothers.

Yinmo spared their lives and brought them here. Then he left alone and never came back.

"I'm here to pick you up this time. ”

This group of bandits robbed his cheap parents back then, and Yinmo killed the village back then. But the enemy had already put their farts aside, and Yinmo stepped on the village and drove them into the sea.

After a year of floating on the sea, Yinmo threw them in this place.

This place is far away from the boundary of the horizon, and no one from the Heavenly Dao Academy can find it.

Although there are navigation skills, there is no land nearby except this island for two months. In the vast sea, if it weren't for the guidance of Yin Mo and the spirit, he would almost not be able to go back to the land.

This group of robbers naturally can only stay here hard, and there is no way to do it.

Jian Da listened for a while, and he was not interested in the grudge between Yin Mo and this group of robbers, and he was wandering around alone.

There is no living creature on the island other than the prisoners who live here. But fish is abundant here, so it's no wonder it was able to feed this group for seven years.

Hei Lei took the opportunity to drill out of Yin Mo's left hand, and Jian Da followed Yin Mo all the time. His formation had already been completed, and he couldn't come out, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"This void aura, it doesn't seem to belong to the Canaan Continent here, it should have fallen from other places. ”

Hei Lei thought seriously for a while and gave an answer.

"How did you find here?"

Yin Mo shook the black sword on his waist, Yin Mo hadn't gotten the Dark Sword yet. The spirit came here with Yinmo, who needed sailors, so he let the bandits go on board the ship.

"Sure enough, you don't belong to this Canaan Continent, right?"

A fine light flashed in Yin Mo's eyes, and he muttered silently in his heart.