Chapter 2458
In fact, I don't know whether I can take care of myself.

Venerable Linglong didn't elaborate on anything, but from the words she left behind, I can see that she yearns for that era, and still has fear.

I still don't know Venerable Linglong's strength, but I have a feeling that she is probably no worse than Chidi.

The Scarlet Emperor has shocked an era, which shows how terrifying his strength is. After so many years, his strength is probably even stronger. Although Venerable Linglong is gone, I always feel that she may still be sleeping in a mysterious place , and, the strength has been increasing all the time.

Venerable Linglong and Chidi are probably the most brilliant geniuses in the past 10 or even millions of years. In these dozens of eras, no one can surpass them or catch up with them. It can be seen how strong they are, but even such an existence has to admit that in that chaotic world, an existence like her has the possibility of falling.

"How many powerful existences are hidden in this world?" I took a deep breath and looked towards the vast sky, "Continent is not the only place where living creatures exist. There are countless ancient and powerful races hidden in the vast universe. On countless planets, waiting for a certain day to come."

I feel more and more that time is running out. If there is any confidence in facing the barbarians, it is not at all now.

I vaguely feel that perhaps, the era when my cheap master existed was a great world, and his existence fell at that time.

Thinking of this, my scalp tingles. I don't know how powerful my master is, but he should be above Chidi and the others. Such strong men have all fallen. Hundreds of years later, I can be in that golden age, Is the Dark Ages Surviving Again?

At that time, even the Tianzun Pagoda will not be able to protect me. After all, my master also had the Tianzun Pagoda, and it can still exert its full power, but it still fell in the end.

I shook my head. The most important thing now is to find my friends. After explaining to them, take them out of here and return to Da Song. Then, let them retreat with me to increase their strength.

"Troubled times." I sighed faintly.

Wen Zhengyuan, who was driving the big boat, was suddenly shocked. He didn't know why I made such a tone. There was helplessness and a trace of fear in the tone.

He didn't dare to ask more questions, and drove the French boat with his head covered.

I started to close my eyes and travel into the sky.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden noise outside.

"This is clearly my magic weapon. It was snatched away by you. I searched hard for many years and finally found it. Today, don't try to run away again!" I heard a mournful and angry voice shouting.

"What you say is yours is yours? What's the evidence?" This was Wen Zhengyuan's teasing voice. He hadn't seen the sun for a thousand years, and he was in a good mood, planning to make fun of the person in front of him.

With a quick sweep of my spiritual sense, I knew what was going on outside.

This is a big island, and it is the place where cultivators communicate overseas, and it is also the place where they settle down.

This place has been built into a big city, and people come and go in an endless stream. Of course, there are ordinary people doing business here, but most of the people who can come here are cultivators.

Therefore, there are still the most practitioners here.

Wen Zhengyuan originally drove the French boat to go straight all the way, looking for Shui Mo and the others, but when he passed by here, he was stopped by several law enforcement officers, saying that it is not allowed to fly directly over here, and he must hand in a spirit stone before he can fly. In the past, or else, it is across the island, but it is necessary to walk under it.

Wen Zhengyuan didn't have a spirit stone. He was very poor, and he only had two middle-grade spirit weapons, which were attached to his puppet body, and they couldn't be given to others.

The accumulation of so many years has long since disappeared. What can he have with a soul.

Moreover, neither he nor I thought of using Lingshi.

I have never traded in the realm of comprehension, and he has been trapped for thousands of years, and he has long forgotten such things. He had just obtained his body at that time, so how could he think of it.

Originally, he planned to force his way there, because although there are strong people sitting on this big island, he can feel that the strongest, that is, the eighth layer of Jindan, he can crush the opponent to death with one finger.

It's just that I told him before that it's important to let him go on his way and not to cause trouble. Of course he doesn't dare to cause trouble casually.

Fortunately, he can control the French boat, and it can sink and float at a height of one or two meters in the air.

Seeing that he was so talkative, the law enforcement guards who guarded the city couldn't see his background, and didn't know what state he was in, but those who could control the law boat were definitely not ordinary people, so they didn't stop him anymore.

A dharma boat, or the best dharma boat, can fly fast and has a strong defense function, which makes many practitioners here envious.

Although Wen Zhengyuan's realm can't be seen clearly, there are many magic tools that can cover up his aura. Before he was stopped and he didn't hand in the spirit stone, everyone saw it and felt that if he was really If it is a strong person, it is not possible to not even have a spirit stone.

You know, the strong usually want to save face the most. They have seen many Jindan masters who were stopped when they were crossing here, and they just had a few spirit stones, and they didn't care at all.

In their view, Wen Zhengyuan is a poor man, and likewise, he is also a person of low strength.

Moreover, many people here have lived here for a long time, and have some relationship with the Jindan masters here. As long as they don't do too much, nothing will happen. And if Wen Zhengyuan dares to do something out of the ordinary, those Jindan masters Dan masters, even those at the eighth level of Jindan, who have been here for hundreds of years, will not let him go.

So, a cultivator stood up and yelled out with righteous indignation. He was quite smart and said that it was a magic weapon that belonged to him, but it was snatched away by Wen Zhengyuan. Looking at the practitioners around him, he asked everyone to help him.

Many people were secretly scolding him for being shameless, but those people felt that his excuse was really good, so they opened their mouths one after another.

"No, it's mine. On a dark and windy night three years ago, I was stolen by you while I was sleeping. I searched for three years and finally found it. Fellow Daoists, please give me a helping hand." , I can't thank you enough."

"Shameless!" The rest of the slow-talking people cursed inwardly, but followed his words, changed them slightly, and said it out.

The young man in white clothes in his 20s who spoke first was stunned. He didn't expect everyone to be so shameless.

"Tsk tsk, there is only one magic weapon. There are so many of you, whose is it?" Wen Zhengyuan said with great interest.

(End of this chapter)

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