"Xiao Wu?" Wang Baole glanced at the young man dressed in fancy clothes and was covered with small mirrors beside him. When he thought that the national emblem he mentioned was actually a parrot, he felt that he was somewhat compatible with this person. He thought about the other person's father, and he was very similar to himself in terms of naming.

Thinking of this, he was about to nod, but suddenly his eyes narrowed and looked at the young man carefully. This glance was obviously different from before, and immediately put great pressure on Xiao Wu, not knowing what he said the wrong thing.

"It's interesting, why didn't I react before... The words this person said were clearly not a Federation or a divine eye, but I could understand them, and I could understand the jade slip he gave me!" Wang Baole's heart couldn't help but speed up a little, and he took out the jade slip again to look at it. This time he was very sure that it was strange to simply look at the words inside, but it seemed that there was an inexplicable force in this words, which made him understand after reading them!

This is a bit contradictory, and while it is extremely mysterious, Wang Baole feels a little strange. He has not noticed all this before, as if the other party's words contain strange powers that can make people ignore this point by themselves.

"Xuanchen Empire?" Wang Baole pondered for a moment. When the young man felt nervous, he raised his right hand and grabbed the young man from the air, grabbed it directly in his hand and stepped forward and jumped straight to the battleship parked in the meteorite alien sky.

With Wang Baole's cultivation level, this distance was almost blinking. After entering the warship, Zhuo Yixian, who was imprisoned there and unable to move, immediately saw the stranger in Wang Baole's hands.

When his eyes shrank slightly, Wang Baole had already thrown Xiao Wu in his hand aside, and casually untied Zhuo Yixian's imprisonment.

As the imprisonment was untied, Zhuo Yixian seemed to have lost his strength and staggered back a few steps, and was about to pay his respects to Wang Baole, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. When he turned his head, he found that the stranger brought in by Long Nanzi seemed to be looking at him with some hostility at this moment.

"Master, this is..." Zhuo Yixian hesitated for a moment, feeling that the other party's cultivation was like his own, and he had some guesses in his heart.

"Just like you." Wang Baole spoke lightly, and did not pay attention to the two of them anymore. Instead, he sat cross-legged, controlling the warship to return to the Divine Eye Civilization while thinking about the magic weapon formula given by Xiaowu.

As the warship roared and galloped in the starry sky, Xiao Wu moved his body. First, he quickly looked at Wang Baole, who was meditating with his eyes closed, and then turned his head to look at Zhuo Yixian.

At this moment, Zhuo Yixian was also looking at Xiao Wu. After the two looked at each other, in Zhuo Yixian's surprise, the hostility in Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly became stronger, and he flicked his sleeves, and the small mirror on his body made a jingling sound, and he spoke lightly.

"A mortal, when you see this prince, you still kneel down and pay your respects!"

"??" Zhuo Yixian was stunned for a moment.

"Don't you understand what I said? Well, looking at your stupid look, I think there are some problems in your head, but you remember. From now on, Dad, the eldest, the second, the second, you are the third, remember?" Xiao Wu raised his chin, took out a handkerchief from his body and threw it at Zhuo Yixian.

"Come on, wipe the boots woven by this prince with the hair of the hundred thousand beloved concubines."

"You are sick!" Zhuo Yixian also reacted at this moment, snorted coldly, and showed bad intentions in his eyes.

"Bold!" Xiao Wu was about to roar, but he thought that Wang Baole was meditating and could not disturb him, so he said these two words that should have been full of momentum in a low voice, but his body moved in an instant and headed straight for Zhuo Yixian. As he approached, his right foot was raised and he kicked Zhuo Yixian's stomach.

This scene is very similar to Wang Baole's kick at him.

Zhuo Yixian was also inexplicably angry. He was already frustrated after coming to the Divine Eye Civilization. Now the lunatic bullies him again, so he couldn't help but fight back immediately. The two of them immediately started fighting in the battleship.

Because they were all concerned about Wang Baole's side, they did not dare to use magic weapons and magical powers. They just integrated spiritual power into their limbs and fought each other with a powerful force between their fists and feet. But soon Zhuo Yixian suffered a loss. It was obvious that Wang Baole felt that Xiao Wu's ability to resist strikes was incredible, so Zhuo Yixian's attack was not as exaggerated as tickling for Xiao Wu, but compared with the pain Wang Baole had brought him before, it was too big.

So... in just over a dozen breaths, Zhuo Yixian was obviously at a disadvantage, especially after Xiao Wu jumped, he pressed him under his body, and the roar and struggle suddenly became strong. Wang Baole could not have noticed it, so he had already opened his eyes and frowned and looked at all.

"Enough!" After a while, seeing Zhuo Yixian's expression change, Wang Baole spoke lightly. As soon as he spoke, Xiao Wu's side instantly retreated, with a flattery on his face, and he spoke quickly.

"Dad, I was wrong!"

Zhuo Yixian then got up, his nose and face were very embarrassed, and his anger almost trembled, but he didn't dare to provoke Long Nanzi, so he could only speak in a low voice.

"Master, it was his first move."

Without paying attention to these two people, Wang Baole closed his eyes again and thought about the prescription for the magic weapon that Xiao Wu gave him. While he had more insights, he also felt like he could understand the same things. He had some ideas about the eighth level of the Zhenxian Zhentian Mask, so he did not notice that after closing his eyes, Xiao Wu seemed to be very proud of the superiority of the title, and gestured to Zhuo Yixian.

"I call dad, you call master, who is higher and lower, don't you know what's higher and lower?"

"Crazy!" Zhuo Yixian suppressed his anger and disliked Xiao Wuji. He simply sat down in the corner and ignored him. Time passed by little under Xiao Wu's repeated provocations.

Soon the warship they were in returned to the Divine Eye civilization and entered the realm of the Palm Heaven-Xing Immortal Sect, and landed at the satellite of the Ice Phoenix Legion next to the Palm Heaven-Xing Star.

As soon as he came back, Wang Baole hurried to the cave and was preparing to go into seclusion to study his experience of the magic weapon. He vaguely felt that if the Xingxian Mask was refined according to the method he thought, it would not only be a problem to break through the eighth level, but it could even reach a higher level.

This made Wang Baole excited, so after returning to the cave, he arranged for Zhuo Yixian and Xiaowu to guard the gate together, and began research.

But... Wang Baole, who was busy studying refining weapons, quickly became irritable. It was really... Without his intimidation, the two people at the door seemed to have different horoscopes, and they fought again incompatible with water and fire. The roar was strong, echoing around everywhere, and even attracted the attention of many female cultivators passing by, just like watching the fighting dog... There were many onlookers who were talking about the head and talking about it.

Such noisy made Wang Baole extremely unhappy, so he summoned the little donkey who didn't know where to play, and asked it to take care of the two of them, and also gave a serious warning.

This method is indeed effective. It is very unhappy for the little donkey who is having fun playing but is called back. So even if he recognizes Zhuo Yixian, he is still impatient. As soon as the other party moves, it will make a sound, bare teeth and bite the stone beside it, making a threatening sound.

This is even more true for the unfamiliar Xiaowu, especially when he heard Xiaowu call Wang Baole's father, which made the donkey feel a little crisis. So when Xiaowu moved, the donkey did not bite a stone, but... stared at him and licked his tongue.

This put a lot of pressure on Xiao Wu, but Xiao Wu seemed to be used to pleasing the strong... So he stopped fighting with Zhuo Yixian, but instead pleased Xiao Maofu, shouted at the second master and massaged Xiao Maofu, which made Xiao Maofu look at him a little more like him when he was humming.

At the same time, Zhuo Yixian was also frightened. On the one hand, he was afraid of the cruelty of the little donkey, and on the other hand, he also felt that the little donkey was a little similar to the pet of a person whom he really disliked in his memory.

But he told himself in his heart that this was impossible, so he could only think that it was different from civilization, but the appearance of ferocious beasts was not much different.

In this way, with the time between this pair of live treasures and the little donkey, half a month passed, and Wang Baole in the cave was also thinking and immersed for the past half month. Although his face became haggard, his eyes were brighter and brighter day by day.

"The eighth layer of the Punishment Immortal Seam... can be solved!!"
Chapter completed!