Emperor of Nine Suns

Elder Lingxin sighed in his heart, this kid is really willful. When is this, others would rather stay away from the deck, but he will continue to stay on the deck.

Because of his physical disability, his temperament has always been so weird and withdrawn, and this will not work.

But now he still has things to do, and people who can’t save, don’t have the energy to teach him how to behave. The formation of his character must be caused by long-term neglect and discrimination. He has to stay on deck. , Just leave him alone.

Elder Lingxin sighed secretly here, but the cultivators next to her saw Elder Lingxin slumped, thinking that the kid in the wheelchair was so ignorant of good or bad, and the big beauty like Elder Lingxin humbled and asked him. He closed his eyes and ignored it! ?

Can disability treat big beauties like this waywardly? This is too unfair. Those monks who see all this in their eyes are envious and jealous.

The fat monk who had always seen Chu Chen displeased coldly snorted, and glanced at Chu Chen's direction with a strong expression of disdain.

"When is this, you still know how to add chaos here, do you really want to kill our boat?"

"That is, the elder Lingxin kindly asked him to go back, but he is here to behave arrogantly!"

"I think he is an ominous person. Otherwise, why this steel boat has been okay after sailing in the West Sea for so many years, but he encountered a sea of ​​blood as soon as he arrived!

"Just..."

Perhaps it was the **** mist close at hand that made everyone feel a threat of death, so under the tremendous pressure, everyone's heart was silted with an unknown fire.

Seeing that Chu Chen was so much protected by the spirit, these cultivators aimed their gunfire at him.

Chu Chen, who had already closed his eyes and began to expand his spiritual consciousness, ignored their cynicism at all, and could not help spreading his spiritual consciousness into the blood mist.

But when Elder Lingxin heard these accusations, he stopped and turned around.

She saw her face suddenly sink, two cold eyes glanced at everyone coldly, her pretty face was frosty.

"You trash! I don't know how to use my own strength to solve a crisis, but now I'm here to blame a disabled companion! Can you be more disgusting? If your strength is insufficient, then wait here to die, don't I blame others here! You slander your companions, especially this kind of silly nonsense, do you treat yourself as a three-year-old? Can you even say things like ominous people?"

With a heavy snorted, the Elder Lingxin’s face showed a touch of determination and cruelty: "Don’t you know that he is my person? I’ll say it again, if anyone continues to blame the heavens and others, accuse Tonghu, just get out. This boat!"

The icy voice floated in the void, suddenly quieting the noisy deck, showing its domineering.

Seeing Elder Lingxin really angry, everyone did not dare to say more.

In this boat, Elder Lingxin has always been the most bizarre and domineering. She has always said one thing, and can't tolerate the slightest disobedience.

Although the cultivation base of Elder Lingxin is not the highest on this steel building, but because of her pharmacist's identity, prestige, and connections, she is the one with the most real power.

If anyone really angered her, and if he were to be driven out of the boat, I am afraid that no one would dare to stop it. In this boat, the words of Elder Lingxin are more important than Qiu San!

For a while, there was silence on the deck.

Elder Lingxin waved his big sleeve, turned and left.

"I really don't understand... why the elder Lingxin is so partial to that kid."

Seeing Elder Lingxin walking away, the fat monk whispered.

Before he finished his words, he saw Elder Lingxin's eyes condensed in the distance, and his expression became gloomy again: "In this boat, I am covering him! If anyone is not convinced, he will leave this boat!"

Everyone heard the last categorical words of the elder Lingxin, but they finally dispersed and returned to the cabin.

At this time, Chu Chen had completely devoted all his attention to the exploration of the blood fog, completely unaware of what was happening around him.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Chen was left alone on the empty deck, silently sitting in a wheelchair and closing his eyes into calmness.

He urged the spiritual sense to the limit, and had penetrated deeply into a vast sea of ​​blood, constantly approaching the final core part and mystery.

With the passing of time, it is dark and bright, bright and dark.

People come and go on the deck, constantly arranging formations, burning medicinal materials, and smelting pills in accordance with the methods taught by Qiu San, Lingxin, and the captain.

Although protected by the golden light mask released by Yu Lao, the surrounding blood fog could not erode into the steel building, but the entire steel building was completely plunged into the boundless thick blood mist that never saw the sky. .

The dense, bright red mist seemed to have evaporated from drops of blood, becoming thicker and thicker.

No matter which direction the steel boats headed, the concentration of the fog not only did not decrease, but became denser with the passage of time.

The strong evil spirit surging violently above the steel building, even through the dazzling golden light mask, everyone can still feel how amazing the evil evil power of the fog contained in the surrounding blood fog is.

Every monk felt as heavy as a big rock in his heart, and the whole steel boat was solemn, and there was no more relaxed and happy atmosphere before.

At this moment, no one can care about Chu Chen on the deck~www.ltnovel.com~ Only the elder Lingxin walked by and took a look at him during the busy gap.

It's just that every time Elder Lingxin came to see him, he would see him closing his eyes. If it weren't for the ups and downs of his chest, Elder Lingxin would have thought that this kid was dead.

Although he couldn't understand the meaning of Chu Chen's weird behavior, Elder Lingxin still ordered people to deliver meals to Chu Chen on time every day, but Chu Chen had no time to eat or take care of it.

After three days and two nights of endless exploration, observation, and analysis, Chu Chen finally got a glimpse of the secrets of the sea of ​​blood against the sky, so he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He already had a general direction in his mind, how to solve this **** crisis.

However, this direction seemed too risky. Chu Chen couldn't help but hesitate. Would you like to take a gamble?

Chu Chen opened his eyes again and observed the surroundings with his naked eyes, only to see that the huge steel building and ship had completely turned into a blood-colored world, and he could not even see a gleam of sky light.

This is the real blood sea has been fully formed!