The city of a thousand islands.

Late at night, Sha Lang came back with a solemn expression.

Hua Qinghai and the leaders of the other eight major families came over one after another.

Hua Qinghai asked: "Sha Lang, I heard that your Kuang Shark Sect is in some trouble."

Sha Lang sneered and said, "Everyone is well informed. Something happened to our Kuang Shark Sect just now, and you all know about it."

The leader of Longmen said coldly: "Tsk, in a place as big as Thousand Islands City, we all know if a hair blows up. Besides, a Kuangshamen ship carrying corpses entered the port. How can we not handle such a big thing? do you know?"

Shalang snorted coldly and said nothing. He looked murderous and was obviously in a very bad mood.

Within a month, his son and brother were killed one after another. Whoever it was he would probably not feel better.

Hua Qinghai asked: "What on earth is going on, Shalang?"

Shalang said nothing, shook his head and waved behind him.

The disciples of Kuangsha Clan came up carrying a coffin and placed it in front of everyone.

"If you want to know, see for yourself." Shalang said.

Hua Qinghai stepped forward and opened the coffin. There was a headless corpse inside, but everyone present was extremely familiar with Sha Tongtian. Even without the head, they could still recognize it as Sha Tongtian.

Especially when I saw the four characters "Blood debt must be paid with blood" carved with a sword on Sha Tongtian's chest.

Hua Qinghai and the masters from the other eight major families were all frightened when they saw this.

Obviously, the person who killed Sha Tongtian deliberately wanted the eight major families to see these four words.

Hua Qinghai's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "This is a sword mark, and it was left by a master with extremely high swordsmanship. Looking at the entire East China Sea, there are no more than five people with such swordsmanship. And they’re all on Peach Blossom Island.”

Sha Lang sneered and said: "It seems that you have brought it upon yourself. As I guessed, a warrior with such powerful swordsmanship must be a sword cultivator from Peach Blossom Island."

"Who in the East China Sea doesn't know that Peach Blossom Island is the number one sword cultivation place in the East China Sea?"

Hua Qinghai said coldly: "Sha Lang, don't say such things here. Since I told you that there are no more than five people with such sword skills, they are all on Peach Blossom Island, but they are not just warriors on Peach Blossom Island. There is this kind of swordsmanship.”

"Besides, there are not only sword cultivators on Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea, but other sword cultivators also exist."

"For example, Blood Swordsman!"

"For example, Lin Bai from Shenwu Kingdom."

"Both of them are people who can carve such sharp sword marks."

Hua Qinghai said lightly.

"Both the Blood Swordsman and Lin Bai died in the Lost Sea, can they still revive their bodies through their corpses?" Shalang asked in confusion.

Hua Qinghai said: "It's true that Lin Bai is dead, but the Blood Swordsman... I didn't see whether he was dead or not, so I'm not sure."

The head of the Qiu family jumped out and said, "What? Are your Hua family suspicious of my Qiu family? I was the one who killed the blood swordsman together with the masters from the Canglang Sect. How can it be false?"

Hua Qinghai took a deep breath and said, "That's strange. Apart from these people, are there any such powerful sword cultivators in the East China Sea?"

Shalang looked at Hua Qinghai fiercely.

Hua Qinghai said: "Sha Lang, you don't have to look at me like this. If I wanted to kill Sha Tongtian, you wouldn't be able to find his body. I won't make such a stupid mistake and carve any words to humiliate you."

Sha Lang said in a cold voice: "If I find out that it's your Peach Blossom Island who is behind this, I'll be rude."

Hua Qinghai said: "Now is not the time for us to fight among ourselves. Tomorrow is the celebration banquet. It will be the time when we gain the faith of the entire East China Sea warriors."

"Everyone, after tomorrow, we will be the heroes of the East China Sea. By then, your power, wealth, and status will be like the captain of the water."

"We will become the new gods in the East China Sea."

Hua Qinghai said.

Shalang and the other leaders of the eight major families also know that tomorrow is the last step, and they will fully inform the entire East China Sea about the sealing of the demon in the Lost Sea.

This can be regarded as an explanation to the warriors of the East China Sea.

After all, in order to collect 56 billion spirit stones, the eight major families asked the entire East China Sea for help. At this time, they sealed the big demon and gave an explanation to the warriors of the East China Sea, telling them that the spirit stones had been spent where they should be.

In fact, more than 10 million spirit stones were collected from donations, and the Hua Zhenhai Jade Talisman used 56 billion spirit stones. There are still 44 billion spirit stones hidden by the eight major families in preparation for the celebration. After the banquet it was divided equally.

"Then let's wait until tomorrow to settle the accounts."

Shalang glared at Hua Qinghai fiercely, and he had almost concluded that it was someone from Peach Blossom Island who did it.

Because in the East China Sea, except for the sword cultivator from Peach Blossom Island, no one else has such a powerful method.

Hua Qinghai shook his head helplessly and cursed secretly for his recklessness.

…

Late at night, when Lin Bai watched the Kuang Shark Gate ships entering the port, a sneer appeared on his lips, and he turned around and walked towards the Thousand Islands City.

Lin Bai already knew that tomorrow was the celebration banquet.

So it was just right for Lin Bai to enter the city.

Lin Bai first went to the treasure house. He originally wanted to find Su Xianmei, but he didn't expect that Su Xianmei had left the City of Thousand Islands and had not come back yet.

Returned disappointed.

Lin Bai walked on the bustling streets of the City of Thousand Islands.

Unknowingly, we came to a place where people were feasting, dancing and singing every night.

Looking up, the street is filled with the scent of rouge, and the attics are covered with red and green strips. Girls in scantily clad clothes are standing on the attics waving handkerchiefs in their hands.

This is a famous prostitute and female den in the Thousand Islands City.

"Xiangtian, didn't you say you wanted to bring me here to play?"

"I'm here, where have you been?"

Lin Bai's eyes showed a hint of sadness.

Although Lin Bai and Xiang Tian have known each other for a short time, they also have a special liking for the man who is righteous and arrogant.

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

Thinking of Xiang Tian, ​​Lin Bai's mind flashed to the scene in the Lost Sea. When Xiang Tian died, he looked at Lin Bai with a pair of angry and murderous eyes, and kept telling Lin Bai to avenge him. He avenged the Poison Dragon Island Master and was avenged by the Blood Swordsman.

"I will. Tomorrow's celebration party will be the time when the eight major families will be destroyed!"

Lin Bai turned around, left the street, and went to the place where the celebration banquet was about to be prepared.

After standing here for a long time, Lin Bai could not calm down the anger in his heart.

"I'm so happy. The Eight Great Families are really heroes of the sea. They actually sealed the big devil."

"Yes, Sha Tongtian, Hua Wanqing, Long Feihai, Qiu Biao, and the Sun family are all good."

"Yes, our heroes, tomorrow they will stand at this celebration banquet and accept the worship of the entire East China Sea."

Some warriors spoke exciting words when they passed by Lin Bai.

"There are no heroes."

"It's all a scam."

Lin Bai's eyes showed fierceness, and he turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Early the next morning, countless warriors walked towards the celebration party, each with a bright smile on their face.

But there was only one person, a young man walking among the crowd, his face expressionless and his eyes downcast.

In the hands of this young man, he was holding a rectangular dark red wooden box. He didn't know what was inside.