Young Master, everyone seems to be missing!"

Han Daxiong walked to Tang Ming and said with a serious expression.

"It's normal to leave for more than ten years. Now you are the only one spiritual ship in your school. Can you..."

Yuan Zimo walked to Tang Ming and said with an unnatural expression.

Their spiritual ships disappeared. If they wanted to leave Kuohai safely, they had to rely on a spiritual ship left by Tang Ming and the others.

"Yuan Zimo, what do you mean?!"

Han Daxiong immediately glared at him. This guy was so thick-faced that he was enemies with them all the way. Now he still wants to borrow their spiritual ship?

"Impossible. Even for twelve years, the senior brother will not leave without us coming back!"

Tianxing, with a worried look on his face, walked to Tang Ming and said firmly.

Although Dan Chenzi is not inconsistent with the rules, he will never take it lightly if it involves Tianzong.

"I also think something unpredictable happened, so they left Xiandao."

Feng Binbei walked forward, looked at Yuan Zimo lightly and said, "In previous years, many disciples from the sect came to Yunmiao Immortal Island. How many days did they go back and forth?"

Listening to Feng Binbei's question, Yuan Zimo's face suddenly became shocked, and then he seemed to remember something terrible.

"The disciples of the sect came here in the past only a month, even Brother Shen Tu twelve years ago..."

Yuan Zimo, who said this, immediately felt a loss of words and then closed his mouth.

"What should we do? How can we get through the vortex without the protection of the spiritual ship?"

"That's right, why did the elders of the sect leave us behind? What should I do?"

The disciples of the sect gathered together anxiously, and Yunmiao Fairy Island disappeared inch by inch, leaving them with little time.

“Go on the boat!!”

Tang Ming looked at Yuan Zimo coldly, then asked Feng Binbei and the others to board the boat. Since Yuan Zimo was unwilling to say it, he naturally would not force it.

However, if you want to get out of the vortex of Qi outside, it depends on their luck.

"this……"

Looking at the inscription gradually lit up on the spiritual ship, Yuan Zimo gritted his teeth and then rushed to the bow of the ship.

"presumptuous!"

Han Daxiong instantly drew out the heavy sword and stared at Yuan Zimo with a disgraceful look at the moment.

"What happened twelve years ago? I said, I will take you out of the vortex of the qi. If you don't say it, get off immediately!"

Tang Ming stood in front of Han Daxiong and said softly to Yuan Zimo.

Yuan Zimo gritted his teeth and immediately said everything he knew.

It turns out that they were so familiar with Yunmiao Immortal Island, all thanks to Shentu Qianling.

After entering Yunmiao, one of the disciples sent by Xiao Bieli got the Human Emperor Jade Pendant in the Yellow Sand World, but he did not expect that when he left, he was sneak attacked by the sect.

Immediately afterwards, Shentu Qianling, who brought the things back, rushed to a small mountain village under Qingxia, and killed all the people with the surname Chen in the village.

"Tian Jian? Chen Haoyun?"

Tang Ming frowned and instantly remembered the young man outside the Qingxia Academy, whose talent was comparable to Han Daxiong.

"Let all disciples of the sect get on the ship."

After hearing this, Tang Ming ordered Han Daxiong.

He also knew that Yuan Zimo had concealed a lot of things, but now it is not the time to care about these things.

"Ah? Young Master, do you really let them get on the boat?"

Han Daxiong looked at Tang Ming incredible. He didn't think that Tang Ming was the kind-hearted and ruthless Bodhisattva.

"Well, let all the disciples of the sect who are willing to leave with us get on the boat."

A trace of cunning flashed in Tang Ming's eyes. When Han Daxiong saw this scene, he understood it.

The formation was removed from the spiritual ship, and Han Nobita stood at the bow of the ship and shouted at the helpless sect disciples.

Everyone looked at the big man in front of them in disbelief. To put it bluntly, they had deep hatred.

"Han Daxiong, what do you mean?"

Zhang Chongshan walked up to him. Although he wanted to get on the boat, he really believed that Han Daxiong and his group would be so kind.

"Uncle, I am very kind. Those who want to get on the boat will follow you. Those who don't want to leave will not force you!"

Han Daxiong, who relied on the heavy sword, didn't even raise his eyelids. He was not a business to get on. Han Daxiong still understood this truth.

"I'll leave, thank you, senior brother of Xuefu!"

Zhang Chongshan wanted to say something else, but a disciple of Huanyang Sect had already rushed over behind him and rushed towards the boat.

"Wait... Grandpa didn't say he wanted to take you away for free!"

Han Daxiong swung the heavy sword in his hand, and then stopped the guy who wanted to enter the hull.

"What do you want?"

Looking at the malicious light emitted from Han Daxiong's eyes, the disciple of Huanyang Sect was shocked.

"If you want to get on the boat, pay a hundred fifth-grade spiritual herbs or alien fruits!"

Han Daxiong said directly, "The lion opened his mouth and said hundreds of spiritual fruits." He didn't dare to think about this before.

"What?!"

"It's outrageous. In broad daylight, you, a little disciple of the school, dare to blackmail the genius of the sect? You don't want to live anymore!"

"That's right, hundreds of fifth-grade spiritual fruits, then I would rather stay here!"

When the disciples of the sect heard the price Han Daxiong gave, they all cursed.

They who just plundered from Yunmiao Fairy Island don’t have so many things on them, but they just gave up such a huge amount of wealth, which they couldn’t do.

"Shut up to grandpa! I have something to say first. If you want to leave with us, follow grandpa's rules. If you don't want to leave, grandpa will never force you!"

Han Daxiong shook the heavy sword in his hand and shouted violently.

"Hmph! Han Daxiong, do you think this is the snow field, so you can't do it at will?"

Zhang Chongshan's spiritual sword was unsheathed, and the sword tip pointed directly at Han Daxiong, and said with a look of evil spirit.

"Hehe, grandpa is waiting for you to draw your sword!"

Han Daxiong grinned a bloody sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then a light flashed from the heavy sword in his hand.

Zhang Chongshan rushed forward suddenly, and a sharp sword energy swept out from the spiritual sword, instantly tearing a large gap in the formation of the spiritual ship, and the sword energy was approaching Han Daxiong.

"Good come!"

Han Daxiong let out a long roar, and his right hand, holding the heavy sword, suddenly turned around and stood flat with his shoulders. Then the heavy sword body was raised and performed a sword-opening pose.

The sharp sword energy blinked in an instant, and when Han Daxiong was about to be killed on the spot, a heavy aura emanated from the heavy sword.

Then Han Daxiong suddenly hit the sword with one shoulder, and the entire heavy sword pierced the sword energy and rushed straight to Zhang Chongshan.

In the thick sword body, a dark yellow spiritual energy and a ray of blue light intertwined, instantly tearing open Zhang Chongshan's protective energy.

Zhang Chongshan was forced out of the boat by this sword, and then the seal in his hand flew away, and sword energy transformed from spiritual energy suddenly appeared in the void around him.

"Sword Technique for the Spirit-Surveying!"

Seeing Zhang Chongshan's sect disciples around him, they couldn't help but exclaim, and then took several steps back.

"I see how you, a disciple of the school, resist the secret skills of our sect!"

When the sword energy formed a formation, even Zhang Chongshan couldn't help but feel a little scared. Among these sword energy, there seemed to be an extremely heavy aura entangled in it.

In this way, the power of his sword technique has inadvertently risen several steps.

Zhang Chongshan, who was very calm in his heart, turned his wrist and countless sword energy gathered together and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Be careful on your head!"

At this moment, a faint voice came from behind Han Nobita, and at the same time, a little cold light happened to appear on Han Nobita's head.

Han Daxiong, who was frightened in a cold sweat, roared angrily, drew a semicircle on the spot, and a heavy sword followed him, and a powerful tornado rose from the ground.

The sword technique and the energy collided instantly, and the stimulating spiritual force shook the entire spiritual ship.

However, when the spiritual energy dissipated, Han Daxiong knelt on one knee with a pale face and supported his body with a heavy sword.

Although Zhang Chongshan on the opposite side also had a pale face, he was obviously better than Han Noixing.

"Now, do you think you are still qualified to ask our genius to collect hundreds of spiritual herbs?"

Zhang Chongshan slowly walked to Han Daxiong and asked condescendingly.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a genius in the institution!"

Yuan Zimo and Tang Ming, who were standing at the bow of the ship, naturally saw all this in their eyes. Yuan Zimo's eyes were not aimed at Zhang Chongshan who was already sure to win, but Han Daxiong, who was not light in his hands.
To be continued...