The only way

Chapter 575 King Mo Jiao

Under the deep night sky, the sea was pitch black and quiet.

A huge black shadow swims under Bo Jialing's boat, with a slender and flexible figure.

boom!
Huge waves poured into the sky, and the waves rose out of nowhere. The originally stable spirit ship was like a light boat in an instant. It suddenly rose from the sea and fell hard. , The screams also pierced the night sky.

Lingchu's figure swayed slightly with the sudden shock of the spirit boat, spiritual power surged under his feet, his legs were like old trees with roots, his upper body was soft and swaying like water, and his lower body was as stable as Mount Tai.

With such a big commotion, everyone on the spirit boat was awakened.

At this moment, Lingchu had already reached the door leading to the deck, but he was not in a hurry to go out, but looked out through the gap between the doors.

In the thick night, several streaks of spiritual light pierced the silence, coming out from the upper layer of the spirit boat, standing in the void in the night.

Ten thousand zhang waves hang high for only a few breaths, and like the water of the Milky Way flowing backward into the human world, it falls from the sky with a bang, and a huge monster shadow jumps up from the sea surface along the water curtain and rushes into the sky.

The snow-white waves gradually merged into the sea, and the dark clouds seemed to be dispersed by the backflow of the Milky Way. The bright moonlight once again fell on the world, illuminating the world and showing the ghost behind the water curtain.

Snake body, long beard, black scales, four legs, four claws.

It has no horns and scales, so it is called Jiao.

This is a flood dragon, moreover, it is also a black ink flood dragon.

What Mo Jiao reveals is his real body, which is slightly dished, and the waves of Yushui hang in the air above the spirit boat. His two eyes, like lanterns, stare closely at the figures below, and the evil spirit on his body is undisguised.

The spiritual power in the body flows along the meridians, the clear golden elixir slowly rotates in the dantian, and Lingchu's fair face is slightly pale, which is the coercion of the Nascent Soul realm.

On the spirit boat of the Bo family, there are only monks in the Golden Core realm.

Sure enough, under Mo Jiao's merciless coercion, the figures hanging above the spirit ship trembled slightly, and suddenly fell down as if carrying a mountain on their backs, one after another fell onto the deck. superior.

The aura faded away, revealing three figures.

In the front is an elegant middle-aged monk with a high crown and long robe, with a jade ruler in his hand that is crystal clear and radiant, and is looking solemnly at the ink dragon in midair.

Behind the middle-aged monk are the Saintess of Wuge and Saintess of Qingyue from Penglai.

These three are the three Golden Core monks on Bo Jialing's boat.

Lingchu hid behind the door, his eyes secretly paused on the back of Qingyue Saintess, and then also fixed on Mo Jiao who was in mid-air.

The spirit boat of the Bo family traversed the boundless sea, and only one golden core monk was sent to take care of it. Naturally, they had enough confidence to do so.

Whenever the Bo family's boat passes through the sea, the Nascent Soul monks of the Bo family will naturally go to take care of it in advance. Those big monsters in the boundless sea have already surpassed human intelligence, so they are naturally happy to sell a favor to the Bo family.

All this time, nothing happened, only those monsters under the Nascent Soul, perhaps unknowingly ran into them, but there was a magic circle on the spirit boat, and there were Jindan cultivators sitting in command, as long as it wasn't a big monster in the Nascent Soul realm , nothing serious will happen.

The middle-aged monk is an enshrined monk of the Bo family, not a monk of the Bo family. His surname is Cai, with a single character of "no".

The Mo Jiao in front of him was an extremely rare dragon, and he was covered in ink-colored scales. At the first sight, Cai Zhenren recognized him.

"King Mo Jiao, we are the spirit ship of the Bo family. It seems that we did not pass by your treasure land when we went to Penglai this time." Before Cai Zhenren joined the Bo family, he was just a monk from a small family. , in front of the big monster in the Nascent Soul Realm, he would not have any toughness, sweat rolled down his forehead, but he insisted on showing a smile and asked.

The ink-colored scales exude a beautiful luster under the moonlight, staring at a pair of big lantern eyes, even if they don't speak, the figure of more than a hundred feet alone is enough to bring great pressure to people.

"This king has no intention of embarrassing your Bo family. It's just that this king has a junior who is currently on your Bo family's spirit ship. If you hand it over, I will leave immediately." Mo Jiao opened his mouth slightly, and a thick voice was like rolling in the sky. The thunderstorm that came thundered down.

Could it be that the descendants of King Mo Jiao belong to the Jiaolong family?
Countless thoughts flashed through Cai Zhenren's mind, and he said, "It seems that there are no descendants of the Jiaolong family on our Bo Jialing boat. I don't know if there are any seniors."

"Hmph!" A cold hum exploded like spring thunder, and fell into Cai Zhenren's ears. The cold snort with monster power directly shocked Cai Zhenren to take two steps back, and his ears buzzed everywhere.

"I don't want to bother with you. The junior I mentioned is not from the dragon clan, but a mermaid. I think you, the Bo family, should know it best." King Mo Jiao's golden vertical pupils stared closely at Cai A real person with a cold voice.

As soon as these words came out, the complexions of Cai Zhenren and Wuge Saintess all changed.

Lingchu, who was hiding behind the door, also changed his face. This flood dragon came for Qiyin?

According to the words of this Jiaolong, Qiyin is his descendant, so there should be some old things in him. Going out is also very difficult, and if you enter Penglai afterwards, it will be a fantasy.

It would be a good thing if this Mojiao could successfully take Qiyin away with his cultivation in the Nascent Soul realm today.

Cai Zhenren is an enshrinement of the Bo family, so he naturally knew about the auction some time ago, and also knew whether there were any sharks on this spirit ship. Hearing this, he looked at the Saintess of Wuge hesitantly.

He really didn't want to clash with King Mo Jiao. The formation on Bo Jialing's boat was good, but the other party was a monster in the Nascent Soul realm. If he tried his best, he might not last long. Once the formation was broken, Penglai's There must be a lot of life-saving things on the two saintesses, but he and the low-ranking monks on the spirit ship must have been swallowed by the Mo Jiao King.

It was extremely dangerous, I couldn't offend King Mo Jiao, and I couldn't offend people from Penglai, so I could only look at the master of the mermaid, the Holy Maiden of Wuge.

When Wuge Saintess heard the word merman, her face turned black. At first, she thought that the Bo family captured the monsters of the Jiaolong clan for profit, but she didn't expect that the fire would actually burn on her own head in the end. No, Wuge Saintess He suddenly turned his head to look at the indifferent Qingyue Saintess.

She didn't set the fire on her own, it was obviously set by the person next to her.

It's really annoying, she was the one who paid the money, she was the one who raised the sharks, and she was the one who took the blame in the end.

But the real instigator stood beside him with a clean sleeve.

Wu Ge's saintly cheeks were flushed.

On the side, the holy maiden of Qingyue, whose face was as bright as the autumn moon, took a step forward slowly, her eyes were like ice, and her words were like pearls, "A thousand spirit stones."

After a pause, he added another sentence, "No second price."

(End of this chapter)