In a room in the deck of the ship, several demonic monks were sitting and talking. Among them, the only Demon Dao monk in the early stage of foundation building was a red-faced old man in his fifties. The two people who were in charge of receiving Wu Yan were also among them.

I only heard the monk named Wang Di say: "Uncle Ding, why don't you capture that kid, imprison him with blood, and put him in the bilge together?"

The red-faced old man glanced at Wang Di and sneered, "Wang Di, have you found out the origin of this person?"

The monk named Wang Di was stunned for a moment, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Uncle Ding, this person claims to be a loose cultivator of the protector, and his name is Wu Yan. Listening to his accent, it looks a lot like a human in the waters near Shenmu Island. He said to himself that the merchant ship he was protecting had been destroyed by the sea wind. The disciple thinks that what he said should be true, right? Didn't you always inform the disciple and temporarily settle this person in the cargo hold? Is there anything wrong?"

"Wang Di, you are also a serious disciple of our Blood Sea Liberation Island, why are you so careless this time? If he is really a human clan near the sea area of Shenmu Island, how can he not see the strangeness on this ship? Although the old man has only cultivated to the tenth level of Qi refining period, his identity is very suspicious. Don't alarm him just yet, settle him in the cargo hold and wait and see. If he is really an ordinary cultivator in the sea area of Shenmu Island, it is not too late to get rid of the island, and then capture him and confuse him, and send him to serve on the islands near the Demon Sea. If he is sent by the Heavenly Dao Sect to probe the 'treacherous' of my Blood Demon Sect, then he may be hiding his cultivation, and we will not be able to startle the snake for the time being. Just wait to lead it to the island of liberation, and then make a calculation. "The red-faced old man surnamed Ding is quite a bit of an old 'treacherous' and cunning calculation.

Several people heard the red-faced old man's analysis, especially the latter point, and their faces all showed surprised expressions. Thinking of some things that have happened in the nearby sea area over the years, there is really such a possibility, so I can't help but echo them all, and the old man surnamed Zannadin is thoughtful.

The old man surnamed Ding smuffled his beard and said: "Wang Di, these days, you have been guarding near the cargo hold, no matter what method you use, you must not let this person come in and out at will." Don't let him discover the secrets in the bilge. ”

The monk named Wang Di nodded, and then asked as if he had thought of something, as if he was exploring: "But, Uncle Ding, there is still a lot of blood food hidden in the cargo hold, what if it is discovered by that kid?"

"It doesn't matter, those cargo boxes containing blood food have a special blood ban on this island inside, if he opens it rashly, he will definitely touch this blood ban, and the old man has his own way to deal with him. The old man surnamed Na Ding smiled indifferently.

After saying these things, several people reported some miscellaneous matters, and then left the cabin in a row, leaving only the old man surnamed Na Ding.

These people's conversations were naturally known to Wu Yan word for word. Hearing these words, Wu Yan's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Heavenly Dao Sect, Blood Demon Sect, Shenmu Island, Liberation Island, what kind of place is this? It seems that this Heavenly Dao Sect seems to have a big contradiction with the Blood Demon Sect. It's just that I don't know, which sect are those forbidden monks in the bottom deck?"

Wu Yan groaned, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the rows of cargo boxes of different sizes in front of him. Just now these people are talking, speaking of this cargo hold, there is "blood food" hidden in the cargo box, and in these cargo boxes, it seems that they have been banned by the "blood ban", once opened, it will inevitably cause the old man surnamed Na Ding to feel.

Wu Yan is no stranger to "blood food". Moreover, any demon monk will not be unfamiliar with this "blood food". The so-called "blood food" is actually 'essence' blood. It can be the 'essence' blood of a demon beast or the 'essence' blood of a monk, as long as it is rich in the 'essence' blood of a certain spiritual 'nature'. It's just that I don't know what kind of ban is in these containers.

Wu Yan did not rush to investigate. It is still not clear where they are and what these people want to do, but Wu Yan has no intention of startling the snake.

It's just that, listening to what those people said, this big sea ship is heading for an island called Jieli Island. And, listening to them, the island of liberation is located in the sea of blood, but they don't know what kind of strange place it is. But come to think of it, since these people are demonic monks, there should be islands in the sea with demonic energy.

Wu Yan now also wanted to restore the realm of demonic skills, so after hearing the conversation of these people, he decided to go and have a look. However, before that, it is necessary to find an opportunity to ask the forbidden monks below to confirm the suspicion in their hearts.

After all, these Demon Dao monks didn't have any good intentions towards him, and he didn't want to fall for other people's calculations so inexplicably. Before going to the island, it is better to find a good opportunity to escape. Even if he really planned to go to the island, he would never land with these people, but would look for an opportunity to leave the ship before going to the island.

After making up his mind, Wu Yan sank slightly, and then patted the storage bag and took out the Mo Lin Sword and two small 'medicine' bottles.

After Wu Yan took a turn in the cargo hold, he finally stopped in a corner. He crouched on the ground and carefully 'inserted' the Molin Sword into the wooden floor below, 'making' a tiny gap.

Then, Wu Yan opened a dark green 'colored' small 'medicine' bottle in his hand, aimed it at the thin slit, and poured the dark green 'color' liquid in the small 'medicine' bottle.

As soon as the dark green 'color' liquid drops into the cracks, it begins to volatilize into a subtle dark green 'color' mist, which quietly spreads in the bilge.

After doing this, Wu Yan fixed his divine sense on the bilge below, paying close attention to the movements.

After a few moments, I heard a dozen muffled noises below, as if something had fallen on the wooden floor.

After another moment, Wu Yan retracted his senses, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face. He aimed the Molin Sword at the wooden floor under his feet and quietly cut it.

The Molin Sword is a magic weapon at the top level, and its sharpness is not a problem to cut gold and break the 'jade', not to mention the wooden plank. A moment later, a wooden 'hole' that could hold a person through guò was cut.

When Wu Yan was cutting, one hand was on the cut board, but after the board was cut, it stuck to his hand and was silently put aside.

After doing this, Wu Yan chose a small package from the pile of oil-paper wrapped goods, and then he quietly drilled down from the wooden 'hole' and blocked the package on the wooden 'hole'.

Wu Yan was like a tanuki, light and swift without the slightest sound, and landed in the bilge.

As far as the eye can see, the entire bilge is very dirty. Everywhere is full of filthy and filthy things that are damp and wet.

More than a dozen Taoist decorators all fell on the ground at this moment. At the hatch of this bilge, the two demonic monks who were in charge of vigilance, although they sat cross-legged at the hatch, but the two of them were lying unconscious against the wooden wall of the hatch as if they had fallen asleep.

Wu Yan is very confident in the 'medicine' he used to 'confuse' these people. However, he still walked over to check on the two Demon Dao Cultivators, and when he saw that they were indeed 'confused' unconscious, he sneered and walked towards the dozen or so Dao Cultivators.

After checking for a while, Wu Yan picked out a monk who looked to be about forty years old, quietly carried his body, and walked to a corner of the bilge.

Then, Wu Yan took out another small yellow 'color' 'medicine' bottle from his arms. He opened the mouth of the little bottle of medicine and shook it under the monk's nose.

A foul-smelling yellow 'color' smoke emanated from the small 'medicine' bottle. Wu Yan pressed the index finger of his right hand against the monk's jaw, but with the other hand, he put away the small 'medicine' bottle.

A moment later, the monk opened his mouth and was about to sneeze, but although his mouth was open, he forced the sneeze back, and his eyes opened in horror to look at Wu Yan, who had restrained him.

Wu Yan said in a very low voice: "Don't make a sound, I have something to ask you, just nod if you understand." ”

The monk first showed a surprised expression in his eyes, and when he heard Wu Yan's words, he turned his gaze to the hatch as if he suddenly remembered something, and when he saw the appearance of the two demon monks clearly, he turned his head in shock, looked at Wu Yan, and nodded suddenly.

Wu Yan saw that this monk was really obedient and reacted quickly, so he nodded with satisfaction, so he asked the questions in his heart one by one.

This monk was very cooperative, although he was deeply suspicious and 'confused' about why Wu Yan appeared here, and he was also 'confused' by everyone in this bilge, but he still had to answer all questions and said to Wu Yan.

A few moments later, Wu Yan's face moved slightly, and he said to the middle-aged monk: "You have also seen that I am not the same as them. Since you are all Heavenly Dao Sect cultivators, if I have the chance, I will try to save you. If you can't do anything, you can't blame me for not saving me. Later, I will get rid of the poison of the 'mystery' and 'medicine' in this bilge. I don't want to kill you, so be clear, and it's better not to reveal this to anyone, understand?"

The monk nodded, his eyes revealing a hint of pleading, and said, "This fellow Daoist, since you have such a powerful 'mystery' and 'medicine', why don't you also 'mysterious' the people on it?"

"It's simple. In the deck cabin above, there are monks in the foundation building period who have arranged a magic circle to prohibit it, which can isolate any breath poison 'medicine', and I don't want to risk it. Wu Yan carried the monk and put it back in place.

Under the monk's incomprehensible gaze, he took out the small yellow 'medicine' bottle that emitted a foul smell, and poured all the 'medicine' liquid into the bilge, and when he saw that the 'medicine' liquefied into a light yellow 'color' emitting a foul-smelling mist, it gradually dispersed in the bilge, and then under the middle-aged monk's astonished gaze, he quietly climbed up along the wooden 'hole' in Fangcai, and blocked the wooden 'hole' with the package.

Returning to the cargo hold, Wu Yan showed a strange expression on his face, shook his head, and pondered.

In fact, he could have gotten what he wanted to know from the middle-aged monk with the technique of soul searching. However, soul searching is extremely vicious, and the slightest carelessness can turn people into waste. This is not in line with Wu Yan's style of acting, and it may also expose his own deeds, but Wu Yan did not do this.

The middle-aged monk, judging by his face, should be an old and cautious person, Wu Yan believed that he had given him a hope, and he would naturally not be stupid enough to 'revea' himself-32523+dsuaahhh+24475613-> [End of chapter]