Based on known clues, Cheng Buzheng calculated a vague result.

On the other side.

Many golden elixir monks also checked the bamboo slips in their hands, either frowned slightly or had expressionless faces...

Obviously!

They also knew how dangerous the mission was on this trip.

However, no one thought of escaping from this treasure ship.

It’s not that they don’t want to, but that they know there is no possibility at all!

It is precisely because of the existence of Zhenjun Zhao Han.

Following the instructions of the Immortal Alliance, there is still a way out to live, and disobeying will not even have a trace of vitality.

What's more.

The Zhenjun Zhao Han, who was led by them, is a cold-faced killer.

Once you violate the order, you will definitely be harsh and you will not hesitate at all.

Immediately.

The group of nine people looked at each other without talking.

After all, there is still a certain competitive relationship between them.

The target of competition is the cold-faced killer.

After all, if they encounter a great demon who does not obey the will of the Immortal Alliance, or a human cultivator, they still expect true Lord Zhao Han to help him!

It is precisely because there is only one Yuanying True Lord in their team.

Therefore, it is not wrong to say that there is a competitive relationship.

same.

As a cultivator, he naturally understands this truth.

Not to mention, cultivators who can cultivate to the Golden Pill Realm.

Naturally, I know the power of it!

so!

Making teammates is useless.

The person who needs to be favored should be the cold-faced evil god.

But after giving them a bamboo slip and jade talisman, this true king Zhao Han left directly, without giving them any chance to flatter.

visible!

A monk who can practice the Nascent Soul realm, even if he is introverted, is definitely a human spirit.

······

Three months later.

A golden treasure ship shuttles between the sky.

Inside the treasure ship hall.

Nine golden elixir monks sat on the ground.

Suddenly.

A monk sitting cross-legged not far ahead of Cheng Buzheng, a flash of inspiration!

Disappeared.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng thought and his spiritual consciousness spread out of the treasure ship.

As expected.

A stream of light fell towards the sea below the clouds.

It was vaguely visible that there was a figure in the flowing light.

"This should be the patrolling waters of that supervisor!"

Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.

The other side

When many monks saw this, they naturally understood the reason in their hearts.

Among the eight people, several of the Golden Pill monks were unwilling to have no chance to flatter them, so they were left behind.

However, the methods were exhausted, and Zhenjun Zhao Han still did not show up.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng also knew that it was impossible to get the care of Zhenjun Zhao Han.

Unless there is a huge benefit, it may be possible.

Such as; supernatural powers!

Fourth-level spiritual pill!

····Where are the cultivation treasures needed by Nascent Soul monks.

But these precious treasures are not something that the Jindan monk can possess.

Even if there is, it will definitely impress this cold-faced evil spirit.

Therefore, those unwilling monks also knew that the road was not clear after all the results were fruitless!

Soon, the treasure ship became quiet.

Not long.

Another monk disappeared directly.

Obviously!

This is the masterpiece of Zhenjun Zhao Han who has not shown up for a long time.

Over time!

Na Xuli's treasure ship flew away at the speed of a golden elixir monk more than a hundred times.

soon!

One teammate after another was thrown away by the cold Zhenjun Zhao Han.

After a while.

Cheng Buzheng suddenly felt an unparalleled force grabbing him.

There was a dark look in front of me.

Looking again, he was already in the sky, falling towards the vast blue endless sea below with the momentum of falling thunder!

A thought moves.

Cheng Buzheng instantly stabilized his body and stood in the sky. The cold wind whistled by his robe blew his robe!

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand.

A light boat stopped before him.

With a flash of figure, Cheng Buzheng appeared in the magic weapon light boat.

This low-grade magic weapon is one of his spoils.

In order to prevent the losses from being too large, Cheng Buzheng, the incarnation puppet, did not carry a medium-grade magic weapon.

Mana surges.

The light boat turned into a stream of light and fell towards the endless sea below.

Cheng Buzheng, standing on the flying boat, looked down at the endless sea, and the countless stones and islands.

The bamboo slips have long been marked, and the patrol ranges of monks are patrolling each other.

Just then!

Cheng Buzheng's eyes gathered and locked in the sea below, an island that looked like a snake.

That was the center of his patrol of the sea.

therefore!

Cheng Buzheng also confirmed that within 500,000 miles of this sea area, it was his patrol area.

soon.
To be continued...