Wang Baoyu sat quietly beside Tian Ying, waiting for her to finish playing this song, and then said, "Yingzi, do you miss your brother again?"

"I want to forget, but I always think about it unconsciously. Tian Ying turned her head, her moist eyes shining.

"I saw your brother last night!"

"King, you didn't lie to me, did you?" Tian Ying suddenly became excited.

"Silly girl, I don't need to lie to you, we are stranded in the Ghost Wasteland, I went to Toyono City to find the local ghost clan administrator, and by the way, I handed over your brother's soul to him. ”

"He didn't suffer hardship, did he?" Tian Ying asked in a low voice.

"For my sake, the ghost keeps him as an entourage, which is also a good opportunity to meet in the ghost clan. Your brother is thinking about you!"

"What did my brother say?"

"Of course, I have a sister who is very concerned, and I promised him to take care of you for him. ”

"Thank you, my lord. ”

Tian Ying's tears slipped down, Wang Baoyu stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears for her, and Tian Ying's little head leaned on his solid chest.

"Okay, maybe one day, you will meet him, but he may be a phantom, and I am afraid that he will not be able to hug him. Wang Baoyu caressed her back and comforted her softly.

"As long as he's there!"

Pampered like a child, Tian Ying was full of happiness, and it took a long time to realize that he had done too much, blushed, and hurriedly sat up straight. But my heart was beating all the time, and my head was buzzing and blank.

"Are the three female cultivators of the Meiyin Sect still obedient?" asked Wang Baoyu.

"Well, don't worry, I don't care about my brother anymore. Tian Ying answered the question.

"I didn't ask about that. ”

"Oh, very obedient, we often play the piano and sing together, and we all say how good you are!"

Listening to Tian Ying play a few more songs, the little girl's mind was a little confused, and her clumsy technique didn't play much of a nice tune, so Wang Baoyu returned to the cabin and entered the Qiankun bag to practice.

The white shadow swallowed the 10,000-year-old grass, no longer that lazy appearance, running around happily in the bag, the breath of death had temporarily dissipated in its body, and as for how long the longevity would last, it didn't dare to confirm.

"Great, you can go out once in a while to get some air. Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"I'd better stay here, a white dragon with a mediocre cultivation must be the object of competition among the monks. Bai Ying waved his hand.

Bai Ying is right, dragons are full of treasures, especially living dragons, which are even more precious. If the monks of the various sects with ill intentions were to discover that there was a white dragon that could be hunted completely, the level of excitement would be no less than the discovery of a super treasure.

"Well, how do you need to improve your cultivation, just tell me when you think about it. ”

"I feel that my current cultivation level is level three, and if I reach level five, I will be able to help my master fight. ”

"Don't think about this for now, keep your strength up, and wait to meet your lover. Wang Baoyu quipped.

The white shadow blushed and ran into the woods with a puff of smoke.

In the blink of an eye, the big ship sailed on the sea for half a year, on this day, Wang Baoyu drove the flying boat, just flew out more than 100 miles, Xiaobai reminded: "Master, raise the flying boat, there is a situation ahead." ”

The flying boat rushed to the height of the clouds, and then was covered by the rich aura released by Xiaobai, and slowly sailed forward.

"It's a monk in his infancy, above the sea. Xiaobai concluded.

On the islands of the Sea of Disillusionment, resources are scarce, and it is difficult for a great cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage to appear, even in an expeditionary force with a large number of spirit stones, without relying on pills, it is difficult to ensure that someone can break through to the Yuan Infant Stage.

The situation is not normal, Wang Baoyu's first feeling is that a certain sect in the spirit world is here again.

The flying boat was like a white cloud, slowly moving forward, and finally, Wang Baoyu saw the situation below clearly, and his brows furrowed.

An old man, dressed in a gray satin robe, was standing on the magic weapon of skateboarding, and between the waves of his palms, a large piece of fire rose out.

If you look closely, it is not a fire, but some red winged bugs, at least more than 10,000 in number.

"Master, that's a fire-winged ant, a second-level demon insect. "Xiaobaidao.

Wang Baoyu was sure to kill this person, but he just watched quietly, the old man put it away, it looked more like he was training these fire-winged ants, and occasionally he could be heard laughing happily.

Half an hour later, the old man gathered up the large swarm of fire-winged ants and flew back towards an island in the distance.

Wang Baoyu quietly followed, and gradually saw the situation of the island clearly, medium in size, the scenery was good, and at the same time, he also saw more monks, all training demon insects of various colors.

Xiao Bai felt it carefully, and finally determined, "There are two Void Deficiency Deficiency Cultivators, ten Yuan Infant Stage Monks, and a hundred Jindan Stage Monks on the island, and there are no residents. ”

"Release the stalker rats and see which sect they are from, and destroy the long-range circle by the way. ”

"No, the demon insect is more sensitive to breath, and the stalker rat may be discovered, and its cultivation can't even beat the two demon insects. "Xiaobaidao.

Where there is a black stone, there must be a stalking mouse, but there may not be a black rock jade, so the second-level stalking mouse is particularly precious, listening to Xiaobai say this, of course Wang Baoyu did not dare to take the risk.

Afterwards, Wang Baoyu quietly left, returned to the big ship, and ordered to stop for a while and convene everyone to discuss the matter.

"King, it must be Kunyu Sect who comes. After listening to Wang Baoyu's story, Xuanyuan Ling immediately made a judgment.

"Is that the Immortal Sect that likes to train demon insects?" asked Man Tong.

"The archmage doesn't know that today's Kunyu Sect has squeezed into the top twenty of the fifty-four sects, and it is said that its sect master has trained into a fifth-level white spirit centipede. Xuanyuan ordered.

"The white spirit centipede, which can absorb the mana on the magic weapon, is very rare. Xiaobai said in astonishment.

"Because of this, no one in the Kunyu Sect has dared to invade for a hundred years, and the power of the sect has been able to expand rapidly. Xuanyuan ordered.

"Kun Yu Sect must have come to rob us when he came to the far sea, what do you think?" asked Wang Baoyu.

"Baoyu, although the cultivation of demon insects is not high, it is better to have a large number, so it is better to bypass it. This time, Shen Wanfang learned to be cautious.

"What I'm worried about is that there is still a teleportation circle on the island, and there may not be only two Void Stage Monks fighting at that time. Tong Yansong also became smarter.

"The king, if you prepare carefully, you can fight with him, and you have a chance of winning. Xuanyuan Ling put forward a different opinion.

"What's a good idea for Xuanyuan Strategist?" asked Man Tong with interest.

"Well, let's talk about it, fighting them is not the goal, the point is not to allow the teleportation circle to stay here. Wang Baoyu also nodded.

"As far as I know, there are only five Void Stage Cultivators in the Kunyu Sect, but there are many Yuan Infant Stage Monks, and it seems that they will not send any more Void Stage Cultivators over, and their sect master will not bring the White Spirit Ccentipede as a treasure. Xuanyuan ordered.