"I always had a bad feeling. Xia Qiyue stood on the spirit boat, looked at the scenery along the way, and said with some uneasiness.

In the last day or two, her eyelids are always jumping, and she is not at ease when she meditates.

Zhi Yao frowned, carefully recalled the plot, but found that the plot was gradually blurred.

Zhi Yao was shocked, when did this start?

She could only vaguely remember that July had indeed been injured on the way to the Dragon Vein, but she couldn't remember why.

In the dark, it seems that something is gradually blurring her memory of the original book, is it the way of heaven?

Afraid that you will rely on the plot to turn the tables against the wind?

"We have to be careful. Zhi Yao looked at Qiyue with some concern, the two of them were already calamitous physiques, and now that they had come together, I was afraid that they would have to affect other disciples.

......

The Spirit Boat has been flying for more than two months, and half a month has passed since the last Fire Prisoner Bird attack, and the Spirit Boat has not encountered any more dangers.

But Zhiyao and July always felt that now was the calm before the storm.

The two of them had no intention of meditating at all, so they stayed directly on the spirit boat to watch the wind, and if there was any sudden emergency, the two of them could also warn.

Suddenly, a beautiful melody came.

"Sound attack!" Xia Qiyue was startled, and the Nine Nether Flames in the Sea automatically protected the master, isolating her soul.

"Ahh

Zhi Yao didn't feel anything, and looked ahead with a serious face, where a person was standing.

At this time, the ten Yuanying True Monarchs also came to the deck, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Although the cultivation of several people is high, and the souls are not easy to be injured by them, they are affected after all.

The people in the distance gradually got closer, and Zhi Yao realized that the other party was actually playing a leaf.

He was dressed in a black robe that wrapped around his thin body, and looked empty.

And one face was covered with one scar after another, and his eyes were cold and vicious.

Just by looking at it, Zhi Yao didn't feel like a good person.

The nun approached and took the leaf down.

"You are the monks from the Northern Regions?" the male cultivator lifted his eyelids and glanced at a few people lightly.

Zhi Yao frowned, this person is just an early Yuan Infant monk, where did he get the confidence to be so arrogant in the face of ten Yuan Infant monks?

"Ho, presumably Daoist friends are from the Eastern Regions, right?" Ye Xiu sneered and looked at him with unkind eyes.

"Yes. The male cultivator tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled, looking a little scary.

"What's the matter, now the Eastern Regions are so blatant in doing this kind of thing?" Ye Xiu laughed angrily at the attitude he should have.

"No, someone is just going to buy the life of one of you!" After the male cultivator finished speaking, he looked at Zhi Yao and asked, "Which of you is Ye Zhiyao?"

......

When Zhi Yao heard him say whose life he wanted, she had an ominous premonition, after all, no one was more unlucky than her, not even July.

Sure enough, it was really her.

"Why did my junior sister recruit you to provoke you?" Hearing this, Luo Hong immediately walked in front of Zhi Yao and covered her tightly.

"My Shenque Mansion is just collecting money to do things, and I have nothing to comment on these issues. The male cultivator's cold eyes kept on Zhi Yao, and even through Sect Master Luo, she still had goosebumps all over her body.

But when she heard Shenque Tower, Zhi Yao's eyes sank, isn't this the killer organization?

Unexpectedly, someone actually bought their own lives.

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