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The edge of the Devil's Sea.

A yacht that had obviously just undergone a baptism of fire was slowly heading towards the periphery of the Devil's Sea, leaving a long white line in the seemingly endless sea.

At this time, the third young master was tied to the bow of the ship and could not move as a hostage.

In the cabin, a disciple of the Overseas Witchcraft was wiping the cold sweat from his forehead while sailing the yacht to the place where the headquarters of the Overseas Witchcraft was located.

And Lin Junhe, at this time, was sitting on the deck while monitoring the two of them, while playing with a gourd in his hand.

This gourd is the one Mu Qingqing gave him, it is only about the size of a thumb, very compact, and at the same time, the appearance looks very simple, and even a little rough.

At this point, I finally had time to sit down and take a good look.

As soon as the gourd was in his hands, Lin Junhe felt the very faint aura again, and after taking it away from his body a meter away, the aura immediately disappeared and disappeared.

"It's kind of interesting, it almost made me look away. ”

After playing with the gourd in his hand for a while, Lin Junhe's expression suddenly moved, and a golden rainbow flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, I saw a flame appear out of thin air, igniting the gourd.

After a burst of burning, a smile couldn't help but appear on Lin Junhe's face.

Because at this time, there was an extra layer of ashes in his hand, and the gourd, which originally looked very rough, actually seemed to have changed its appearance, although it was still the size of a thumb, but the whole body showed a very luxurious purple.

And what pleases Lin Junhe the most is that the body surface of this gourd is covered with very beautiful and mysterious golden lines.

"I didn't expect it to be a real purple gold gourd. ”

Lin Junhe muttered to himself, he really didn't expect that Mu Qingqing would give him such a good treasure.

This thing, even in the Xuanjie Continent, can be regarded as famous, because it is the best material for making space magic weapons.

A long time ago, Lin Junhe had heard a legend that this purple gold gourd had its own world, and even if it was to fit a sea, there would be no problem.

But this is just a legend, and Lin Junhe doesn't know how it is.

However, this purple gold gourd is a very rare existence, which Lin Junhe is quite sure of.

Generally, the storage rings on the Xuanjie Continent are made of a spirit grass called Cave Xuancao and some special metals.

The more high-quality storage rings are generally made of purple gold vine.

And this purple gourd, which is even more amazing, is the fruit of the purple wisteria, and it is different from the general vegetation and fruit.

This purple gold gourd, even if it is 10,000 purple vines, may not be able to produce one, and when the purple gold gourd is born, the purple gold vines within a radius of 100 miles will be absorbed and turned into its nutrients.

Therefore, it can be said to be a king-like existence among spatial materials, and it is generally only used by great powers to refine various spatial magic weapons.

Storage rings are first-class, but they are a little too low-level.

"It's a pity, with my current strength, refining this thing is a bit of a waste, if you can wait until the foundation is built and use the Nanli Fire to refine it, this thing will definitely shine. ”

After pondering for a while, Lin Junhe had already made a plan not to refine this thing for the time being.

However, even if it is kept as it is and does not refine it at all, its own storage space is much larger than the storage ring it obtained, but it can still provide a lot of convenience.

With a movement of his divine thoughts, Lin Junhe suddenly immersed his divine sense in the purple gold gourd in his hand, and began to test its performance, allowing him to begin to absorb the surrounding seawater.

Although he had already heard of the name of the purple gourd, he had never really owned it, so it was inevitable that he would be a little happy at this time.

Most of the day passed, and the sun had gradually risen overhead, but the purple gold gourd still didn't look like it was going to be filled, which made Lin Junhe couldn't help but be very satisfied.

Even if the legend is false, the space capacity of this purple gold gourd is large enough to cope with his use.

After putting away the purple gold gourd, Lin Junhe suddenly stood up and walked towards the third young master, and ten meters behind the third young master was the control room of the cruise ship.

"It's not there yet, you're not stalling for time, are you?" Lin Junhe glanced at the two of them and said lightly.

With just one glance, the two of them were frightened and trembled, and at the same time shouted: "Absolutely nothing, the most ...... It will definitely be there in another hour or two at most. ”

They really weren't lying at this point, on the contrary, they hoped to arrive at headquarters right away.

In this way, the two of them have a glimmer of vitality at all.

Especially the third young master, at this time, he bit his lips tightly, and the fat stars looked forward to the moon, waiting for the moment when this ship went ashore.

In his opinion, Lin Junhe dared to kill his overseas Wumen headquarters alone, which was completely self-defeating.

You must know that your overseas witches are strong, but they all have a prestigious reputation in the world.

Mo said that Lin Junhe came alone, even if a Hedao real person came with an army of hundreds of monks, he might not be able to break through his overseas witch gate.

Because there are not only countless masters in his door, but also the only few real people in the world, and there are also big killing weapons that ordinary people can't imagine at all.

Ghost King!

The ghost king served by his overseas witch sect is an existence that is truly beyond common sense, and it is an existence that human beings cannot challenge at all.

As long as he goes to the island, he will die!

Lin Junhe naturally knew what the two were doing at this time, but his expression still didn't change.

In his opinion, any overseas witch sect is just a matter of slashing with a sword.

If you can kill the ghost clone once, you can kill him a second time and a third time.

And the last time he fought with that ghost god, he found out that the ghost god was probably seriously injured, otherwise he would have been able to tear the space and kill himself at that time.

How is it that there has been no movement on the island where this overseas witch gate is hiding?

After returning to the deck and sitting down on the beach chairs, Lin Junhe was about to take out his mobile phone to contact Lu Tianming and ask him to send some people to rescue Qin Ye and them.

But there was still no signal on the phone, so he put the matter down for the time being.

The supplies on He Qiuhua's ship are enough for the people on the ship to eat and drink for half a month, but there is no need to worry too much, and at this time, they can only destroy the overseas witch sect first.

Just when Lin Junhe put away his mobile phone and was about to close his eyes to recuperate, he suddenly stood up directly.

Because under the glance of his divine sense, there were actually more than one steamer around him approaching this way quickly. And the number is still increasing rapidly!