After his body was nailed to the cave wall, Hei Batian was not dead, he clenched the ice spear inserted into his chest with both hands, and asked Yuan Hao with a puzzled and blank face: "Who are you? I don't seem to have offended a perverted Qi Refining Stage cultivator like you." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Yuan Hao did not rush to answer Hei Batian's words, but carefully observed his hands and lips, and only said to him after making sure that he had lost the strength to resist: "For the sake of you being the first foundation building period monk to die in my hands, I will let you die clearly, a few months ago, you robbed a ship in the South China Sea and headed for Yanzhou...... Well, you can go and die. ”

After Yuan Hao finished speaking, the purple light of the blood-drinking sword withdrawn in his hand flashed, and a bright blood flower burst out from the center of Hei Batian's eyebrows.

Assassinating Hei Batian, a foundation building monk, Yuan Hao still had a huge sense of accomplishment in his heart. In his previous life, his favorite thing was to assassinate those powerful targets, and every time he successfully assassinated a target, he would put himself on a long vacation to reminisce about the excitement.

Thinking of his life after the assassination in his previous life, Yuan Hao sighed with regret: "It's a pity that there is no wine and beauty here!"

"Men should kill, and kill mercilessly...... ”

Unconsciously, Yuan Hao chanted this favorite poem in his previous life again (the name of the poem is a man's line, I like it very much).

"Good poem, good poem, who wrote this poem? If it is really the essence of my demonic path, I am a person in the devil's way, I will prove the way with killing, clear the will with blood, and cast a throne with white bones. ”

Yuan Mo, who has been paying attention to Yuan Hao, happened to hear the poem he chanted, this old devil who has been born for I don't know how many years ago, was attracted by the heroic iron and blood in the poem.

"I don't know, the younger generation only happened to see a scholar singing this poem, and he was also fascinated at the time, and then when the younger generation came to his senses, the scholar was gone. ”

Yuan Hao really didn't know who wrote this poem, but he didn't tell the truth. Although the Yuan Demon knew that he was reborn, he didn't know about the earth in his previous life, and it was impossible for him to tell others this secret in this life.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Mo took Yuan Hao's words seriously.

I saw that after thinking for a while, as if thinking of something, he suddenly said to himself: "Well, the person who can chant this kind of poetry must not be a mortal, maybe it is the work of a certain demonic Dao power who understands the true meaning of killing the Dao, you kid is lucky enough to meet this kind of master, it's really lucky!"

Yuan Hao was embarrassed, Yuan Mo really dared to think about it, but Yuan Mo was willing to make up for it, he was naturally happy and relaxed, and nodded again and again: "What the senior said is that the scholar must be a senior power, otherwise how could he suddenly disappear from the junior, and the juniors will not be able to detect it,"

"Alright, you kid is busy with you. ”

After Yuan Mo finished speaking, he disconnected from Yuan Hao, but before disconnecting, Yuan Hao vaguely heard the chant of "Slaughter nine million, both for the male and ......", obviously Yuan Mo also fell in love with this poem like him.

Now that Hei Batian is dead, this cave, including the valley Yuan Hao, has nothing to stay in, and after he has searched it, he left the valley.

However, to Yuan Hao's regret, once the phantom array that enveloped the entire valley was laid down, unless it was a specialized array mage, it was impossible for ordinary monks to take this array away. Fortunately, he still got the small phantom array that covered the entrance to the cave, otherwise he would really have a pain in his flesh for a long time.

On the seventh day of Yuan Hao's assassination of Hei Batian, the token he bought from Sihailou finally began to shine with a faint red glow, as the young woman clerk said. After these red rays appeared, they immediately condensed into a spiritual arrow indicating the direction, and the direction of the arrow was the southeast of Elysium Island.

According to the guidance of the arrow on the token, Yuan Hao finally saw a huge ship at a tall seaside cliff after running for half a day.

This huge ship is hundreds of zhang long and more than a dozen zhang high, and dozens of huge sails are spread on the ship, and on the masts with sails are stayed, one by one black eagles with a wingspan of more than three zhang.

Looking at the wooden ship as huge as the aircraft carrier in his previous life with a surprised face, Yuan Hao muttered to himself with a puzzled look: "The ship is seen, but how should I get on the ship?"

Yuan Hao's doubts were quickly solved, and after he waited on the cliff for about three minutes, a huge black eagle flew towards the big ship, and the black eagle also carried a blue-armored monk dressed like the guards of the Four Seas Tower.

After the black eagle carried the blue-armored monk to the cliff, the blue-armored monk beckoned to Yuan Hao, who was holding the token, and said, "This Taoist friend is invited, and I am ordered to come and pick up the Taoist friend on the ship." ”

"I'm tired. Yuan Hao was not polite, when even jumped on the back of the eagle.

"This Taoist friend, named Haifutong, is specially designed to entertain Daoyou passengers on the boat halfway, and Daoyou please go to the exclusive cabin of Daoyou with Hai. ”

The blue-armored monk carried Yuan Hao to the ship and left, and a middle-aged fat monk with a big belly, Hai Futong, who had been waiting here for a long time, immediately came over to take over the reception.

"Fellow Daoist, although you are Hua Lingshi on the boat, there are some rules on the ship that you still have to follow, after all, we are not a ship dedicated to passengers, and you ...... on the ship. ”

On the way to the cabin with Yuan Hao, Haifutong introduced some rules and taboos for Yuan Hao while walking, while Yuan Hao listened and looked at this unheard of wooden giant ship.

After following Haifu for a while, Yuan Hao seemed to have discovered something, and asked Haifutong with a shocked face: "Friend Haidao, take the liberty of asking, this giant ship should be a giant magic weapon, right?"

"Dao friendly eyesight, this Penglai giant ship, is made by the Tiangong Pavilion of Penglai Immortal Island in the East China Sea, the whole body is made of thousand-year-old heavy iron wood and dragon scale wood, which can prevent the monks in the early stage of foundation building from using four-grade magic weapons to attack, if you open the ship's own 'dragon scale array', you can temporarily resist the attack of the monks of the Yudan period, and there is also a spiritual energy furnace on the ship, which can consume spirit stones to propel the ship to sail in the absence of wind...... So don't look at this giant ship as a five-grade magic weapon, but in terms of value, even an authentic spiritual weapon may not be more expensive than this ship. ”

Hearing Yuan Hao ask about the origin of the ship, Haifutong told him the origin and information of the ship as if his tour guide in his previous life was introducing the attractions to tourists. Even how many years the ship has been launched, and how many well-known monsters have been attacked without being injured, he has told the story.

Although Haifutong's words were a little verbose, Yuan Hao, who heard it for the first time, was still shocked and speechless, if this ship really had the powerful words that Haifutong said, that is, those aircraft carriers in his previous life may not be able to compare.