Chapter 877: Mary Su Xiuzhen 55
Because the wonderful battle attracted all attention, the sailboat left unnoticed by the monks, and it was only at the end of the battle that they found that the sailboat was gone.
After Beiyutang and the others left, the battle also ended.
Everyone heard the voice of ten thousand beasts shaking the sky coming from above their heads, "Cang Jue, this time I am not against you. Next time, I'm going to get it back twice. ”
As the voice fell, all the demon beasts received the order of the high-level demon beasts and retreated like a tide, leaving only the devastated land.
The Terran monks standing on the city wall, when they saw the demon beast leaving, everyone cheered, and looked at the long figure in the sky with adoring eyes, and he stood in the position of the sailboat.
Cang Jue's brows moved slightly, he clearly smelled the breath of that little girl here, although it was very light, but it was definitely not wrong.
The elders of the Transformation Stage of the various sects came over one after another, and before they could speak, Cang Jue turned around and left directly, leaving them with a back. A group of people looked at the people who disappeared in the blink of an eye, and they were all stunned on the spot.
The first person to react was naturally Elder Fang, the Great Elder of the Hidden Immortal Sect, and said with a smile: "Don't be surprised, Elder Taishang is this temperament. ”
The elders of the various factions have stepped down, so naturally they will not bother with the first person in cultivation.
This embarrassing meeting was revealed.
At the same time, the sailboat looked at Bei Yutang with cold eyes. Bei Yutang was furious by him, he had been looking at her like this for a full minute.
"Lady Nightmare, you're ......"
Before she could finish her words, she was ruthlessly interrupted by Wei Xiao, "You are a disciple of the Hidden Immortal Sect?" ”
Seeing that he suddenly asked about this kind of thing, Bei Yutang's heart sank, and he always had a bad premonition, "Yes." ”
The corners of Wei Xiao's cold and hard lips rose slightly, "Do you want to go back?" ”
Mom, if you ask that, the ghosts can see that you have bad intentions.
Bei Yutang immediately shook his head, "I don't want to." ”
Wei Xiao's eyes narrowed, he snorted threateningly, and asked suspiciously, "Do you really not want to?" ”
That look is 'you dare to say you don't want to, destroy you'.
The corners of Bei Yutang's lips twitched slightly, and he spit out a word with difficulty, "I think." ”
The corners of her lips furrowed, very satisfied with her knowledge of current affairs.
"Go to the Hidden Immortal Gate."
With his command, the direction of the sailboat headed in the direction of the Hidden Immortal Gate.
Seeing this, Bei Yutang's face was slightly stiff.
Wei Xiao suddenly glanced at her and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you want to?" ”
"Yes, yes." Bei Yutang responded with a smile, and sighed in his heart, sure enough, in the face of absolute strength, he had to be aggrieved.
What does he want to do when he goes to the Hidden Immortal Gate?!
Bei Yutang was worried in his heart, his terrifying cultivation, if he wanted to do something, it was definitely not something they could stop. Fortunately, there is still a Cang Jue in the Hidden Immortal Sect, who should be able to deal with him.
Bei Yutang looked at him, even if he had the heart to stop him, I am afraid he would not be able to stop him.
Since he wants to go to the Hidden Immortal Gate, with his strength, no one can stop him.
At the speed of a sailboat, he could soon return to the Hidden Immortal Gate, but someone was not so anxious, and went to the North Sea halfway, fought with a dragon, and took away the dragon's companion dragon crystal, and then returned to the Hidden Immortal Gate.
By the time they returned to the Hidden Immortal Gate, a month had passed since the Beast Tide War.
All the monks were talking about the wonderful battle between Cang Jue and the Beastmaster during the Beast Tide War, and the mysterious disappearance of the sailing ship's owner.