.Wuyue Island, which had experienced a war, gradually returned to peace. Under the comfort of the members of the Hope Pirates, the craftsmen on the floating island returned to their respective camps. At the same time, a massive search was launched.

The Hope pirate group was more than 2,000 people, who went crazy and searched for Chen Musheng's whereabouts. In order not to miss every inch of land, more than 40,000 craftsmen on the floating island were also organized to conduct a carpet-style search on Wuyue Island.

Half a month has passed...

At this time, night is about to fall.

In the brightly lit habitat, there were figures of people coming back from all directions. The craftsmen who went out to search for Chen Musheng's whereabouts came back one after another. The members of the Hope Pirates almost passed the entire Wuyue Island on this day.

But the news brought back is still decadent and helpless.

It was late at night and a bitter wind blew.

A pretty figure quietly walked to the top of the rock wall on one side of the valley.

The man was carrying a pair of swords around his waist, and his body was slender and upright, with Ye Chun full of tears on his face.

Looking up at the bright moon under the night sky, Ye Chun stood quietly in front of the cliff, bursting with tears, but the expression on her pretty face was still cold.

The female killer lost the news about Chen Musheng, and the huge search work lasted for one more day, the focus and fear in her heart became more. After half a month, there was still no news. She didn't know where that man was going?

The only thing she knew was that if the man really disappeared and would never come back, she really didn't know what to do?

In front of the zodiac, in front of friends, you must not show any worry, nervousness, or lack of confidence. If you lose confidence, others may give up completely.

"Why is this happening? Where are you?" Ye Chun murmured with red eyes.

Standing at the top of the cliff, Ye Chun was speechless for a long time, waiting for the night to fade away, the rising sun rose, and a new day finally came. She turned around and headed down the mountain to start the search work of the new day.

"I will never give up. I must find that man back, even if it is a corpse!" Ye Chun said loudly in his heart.

In the ruins of volcanic hundreds of feet underground, the warm afterglow of the rising sun barely projected in.

"Sisi..."

There was a strange sound, and Chen Musheng, who had already become a cold corpse, was completely wrapped into a silver-white extra-large silkworm pupa as the silk spreads and spreads.

One after another, silk threads were still spraying, constantly thickening the shell of the silkworm pupae, and it was impossible to see Chen Musheng's original appearance.

...

There is a space full of golden light.

Chen Musheng's consciousness suddenly woke up.

"This...where is this?"

"What happened before?"

"I devoured the 'Nine Dragon Sword' with the King of Hundred Soldiers" and..."

"Then, it was an earthquake! The volcano erupted, and the entire altar collapsed and fell..."

"I'm dead? I should be dead, crushed to death?"

"No!"

"How can I die? I absolutely cannot die!"

"Even if I want to die, I will kill Mo Taiji with my hand. I will never die after taking revenge."

...

Chen Musheng's consciousness couldn't help but roar loudly. As time went by, he gradually calmed down.

"I won't die! Then where is this? What's my state now?"

Gradually calmed down, Chen Musheng discovered some strange places.

He could clearly feel that he was in a strange space full of golden lights.

He can think, he can speak, he can feel, and can see everything around him, but he just can't feel his existence. No matter how hard he tries to look back or look around, he can't see his body, and he can't feel the changes in the true qi in his body...

"This is not the real world, nor is it the Nine Nether Fantasy Realm?"

Chen Musheng came to this conclusion, and he only felt that he seemed to have turned into a wisp of divine power, able to feel everything, but he just couldn't feel his existence.

“What should I do now?”

Chen Musheng shouted in despair.

"Huh!"

A golden figure suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

This seemed to be just a shadow of a warrior, holding a sword in his hand, full of golden yellow. He suddenly appeared in the middle of the space, without saying a word, began to wave the sword in his hand and quickly used a set of sword techniques!

"This is..." Chen Musheng hesitated for a moment, and gradually became attracted by the martial arts used in the hands of the Jin man.

The strange golden man who suddenly appeared was also strange everywhere. His movements were fast and slow, and his speed was fast and slow. His sword skills were extremely exquisite and extremely sharp. But the golden man tossed and turned, and the sword skills he used were only like this, as if he would not be tired at all. Every sword he swung and moved horizontally was extremely accurate, and it was exactly the same as the previous round.

Gradually, Chen Musheng made an amazing discovery.

The battle knife used by the Jin people seemed to be in the shape of the Jiulong sword.

And the figure and posture of this silhouette-like golden man seemed quite similar to the posture of "Oriental Dragon Ao" in the altar.

"What does it mean? Is this the God of Martial Arts practicing sword skills?" Chen Musheng said in confusion, intending to get closer and see what happened.

But when he got closer, an extremely huge suction force teared his consciousness and instantly sucked Chen Musheng into Chen Musheng's body.

"Huh!"

A warm feeling made Chen Musheng feel extremely comfortable. He couldn't help but look around and was stunned to find that he was in the body of the golden man, or that he had just witnessed practicing sword skills.

"What's going on?"

Chen Musheng felt extremely surprised. He subconsciously reached out to touch his face. The golden man, who was covered in golden light, also reached out to touch his face.

"Peng!"

A sensation of extremely severe pain invaded Chen Musheng, which was so painful that it was about to split. The next moment, his consciousness was thrown away.

He lost his right to dominate his body again.

The golden man began to wave his sword again and used that mysterious sword technique.

Continuously exert, continuous exert, continuous exert, continuous exert, continuous exert... endless...

"What's the bullshit?"

Chen Musheng was gradually stunned, and a strange idea vaguely emerged from his heart. He tried to get closer to the golden man again...

Sure enough, the huge attraction teared his consciousness, and he was once again attracted into the Golden Man's body, and once again had control of the Golden Man's body.

This time Chen Musheng reached out to touch his chest...

"Peng!"

The heart-wrenching pain came again, and he was thrown away again with an extremely tragic tragedy...

Then, the golden man began to tirelessly use the sword technique again.

"Are you asking me to practice this set of sword techniques?"

Chen Musheng hesitated and leaned against the Jin people again, and was indeed sucked in again.

After entering the Jin Man's body again, Chen Musheng learned his lesson and did not move anymore. Instead, he tried hard to recall the starting style of the Jin Man when he used the sword technique just now.

"drink!"

Chen Musheng, who turned into a golden man, held the sword in his hand tightly and pushed the tip of the knife to the top forty-five degrees. At the same time, his toes slightly tapped and took a gentle step...

After the Jin man made this starting move of swordsmanship, he paused and remained motionless.

"As it turns out, as long as I use the sword technique that the Golden Man used just now, I will not be thrown out..."

With this discovery, Chen Musheng felt relieved, just like a playful child who found a toy he had never seen before. He closed his eyes excitedly, tried to recall the sword technique he had used before, and suddenly exerted force, fine-tuned the tip of the knife, and slashed the first sword move...

"Peng!"

The pain that made people want to die once again invaded Chen Musheng's nerves, and he was thrown out again in an extremely tragic way.

"What's going on?"

Chen Musheng felt that he was extremely wronged.

"Is it because I was wrong in guessing?"

He murmured secretly, and then the Jin man began to use the sword technique again.

Chen Musheng calmed down and observed carefully.

"The position of my knife just now seemed to be a little bit off..."

"Can't it be...only by completely and correctly using this set of Golden Man's sword technique, you won't be thrown out?"

With this conclusion, Chen Musheng carefully observed the sword technique used by the Jin man, and once again mustered up the courage to be sucked into the body by the Jin man.

This time, Chen Musheng was very cautious and made the same starting position without any mistakes, and finally swung it with a sudden knife!

"Peng!"

He was thrown away again!
To be continued...