The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 437 The Familiar Feeling

In fact, after Zhao Wuji returned to the Wuji Gate, Xiao Wanruo also approached him several times, but Zhao Wuji only had Zi Ting in his heart now, how could Xiao Wanruo be accommodated?But it's rare for a girl to be so active, so she can't hurt the other party's heart, right?So Zhao Wuji intentionally pulled Luo Zhen and Xiao Zhanzi every day to discuss with him the future development direction of Wuji Sect.

Flying in the air, Zhao Wuji was still struggling with how to deal with the relationship between Xiao Wanruo. Just as he was thinking about it, Xiehu suddenly reminded him: "Boss, there are people fighting ahead!"

"Oh?" Zhao Wuji came back to his senses and looked into the distance. On a small island, there were more than a dozen people surrounding a man and a woman, most of whom were transformed into infants. In the early days, it was obvious that they were powerless and retreated steadily under the siege of more than a dozen people.

"How far are we flying to the west?" Zhao Wou-ki asked after thinking about it.

"Boss, it's already very far away, and three thousand miles ahead will be the land of ghost cultivators!" Guan Xi pointed to the front and said.

"Oh? Is that so? There is a vast ocean here, why are there human monks fighting here? And..." Zao Wou-ki frowned, because the distance was too far, he couldn't see clearly what was fighting on the island People, but there is a vague sense of familiarity.

"I don't know, oh, yes, I remembered, Boss, in some small islands above the sea, there are some small sects without any reputation, this small island must be one of them!" Xi slapped his head and said.

"Well, let's go down and have a look!" Zhao Wuji frowned, the closer he got, the more familiar he felt the people below.

"Boss, there's no need to waste time here, right? It's just a few monks fighting!" The gangster hated trouble the most, and suggested with a curled lip.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!" Zhao Wuji glared at Huan Hei, stepped on the flying sword and galloped down towards the small island.

The closer he got to the island, the stronger his familiar feeling became, until the moment he was about to fly over the island, he suddenly stopped and couldn't help grinning happily.

The three younger brothers looked at each other, and really didn't understand why the boss stopped suddenly and was still smirking?

Zhao Wuji touched his nose and said to himself: "What did I say, no wonder there is a familiar feeling, the relationship is still an old acquaintance!"

(End of this chapter)