Chapter 3
The blue sea has no waves and no waves.
The lone boat volleyed in the sky, and a stream of light streaked across the sky.
On the boat, the anger of the young man still persists.
His neck was still bright red, and the resentment on his face was extremely strong.
"We'll be here soon, have you made all the arrangements?" Thinking about it carefully, it was really careless for him to capsize the gutter today.
But humiliation is humiliation. He is a mere direct member of the Qingling Snake Clan, but he can't deal with a yellow dog, so he is ashamed to speak.
"Everything is ready, the boat will stop at the Forest of Confusion, which is the only place that is not valued by the ethnic group and is likely to have a place of inheritance."
"And now the people on the boat are absolutely safe, and no one will say a word." Miaoman's red snake walked over step by step.
He stopped behind Qing Mowen, stretched out his forked tongue, and hooked Qing Mowen's chin.
Qing Mo made a big effort and took the red snake into his arms, this is really a goblin.
"Let's make preparations below! Once you stop, let the beast know how sad it will be if you don't cooperate well if it falls into my hands." As he spoke, his hand started dishonestly. action.
"Woo!"
Cloudy and windy.
A huge and visually boundless island is revealed.
The boat slowly descended, and countless clansmen wearing the costumes of the Green Spirit Snake Group began to disembark and get ready.
The two got off the boat and looked at the boundless forest of confusion. This is the place they specially chose to make a fortune.
The entire Snake Demon Island, because it brought Longyang, may be rich and powerful for a long time, and the inheritance of the ruins will continue to appear.
But for Qing Mowen personally, this is by no means the most important thing.
The most important thing is that your own pockets are bulging.
Therefore, he decided not to return to the ethnic group at first, but to satisfy his own pocket while taking advantage of the gap, which he had planned before implementing the plan.
But now, that's all he needs to do, even if he may expose himself, he will be punished.
The Red Snake had already made preparations, and as soon as it landed, the hand seal was completed.
The crimson demon refining banner was gradually revealed, a stream of light flashed, and the scarred Longyang fell to the ground.
He turned his head and looked at the huge group. The two people in the middle stared at him maliciously, and he analyzed the current state in his heart.
This is probably because he has taken a fancy to his treasure hunting talent and wants to use it, treating himself as a treasure hunting dog.
Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, the strong self-esteem that is born in his bones does not allow himself to be like this.
Therefore, at this moment, his eyes were full of hatred.
"Why have you stayed in Yaoxian Island for so long? Don't I need to repeat the basic rules?"
"You'd better cooperate and not utter a word."
"If not, my young master will have ten thousand ways to make you survive or die." The stern smile was like the cruelty brought by hell.
Qing Mowen has now torn off his elegant mask, all he wants is the inexhaustible wealth.
"Can't you survive? Can't you want to die?"
"Just because of you group of worms?" He looked at the other party full of disdain, although to him, the demon refining banner was impossible to break free.
However, Long Yang still looks down on this young master who has a superior family background and a sense of arrogance since he was a child.
They have never experienced many setbacks, and most things are taken for granted. Do you really think that others will not be able to find out about his innocence?
It's so troublesome to control yourself, and you still want to soar into the sky? Who gave him that confidence?
"you!"
"I'm skinning you alive right now." As soon as he raised his hand, a huge long whip was revealed in his hand.
Under the rage, Qing Mowen lost his previous rationality. Since he was a child, no one has ever called him a long insect. Such a humiliating word, let alone a young master of the Qingling Snake Clan, even ordinary snakes are I can't stand it.
"Slap!"
The fierce long whip fell on Long Yang's body like this.
A burst of severe pain made Long Yang sober.
"Chance!"
He could feel the moment when the spirit energy in the dantian gathered involuntarily.
Subconsciously, he began to mobilize.
Suddenly, the whole body began to regain freedom for a short time under this whip.
"escape!"
Long Yang, who was planning everything, was secretly happy and anxious.
Turning sideways, he returned to his body in an instant.
The slightly ugly yellow dog burst out at an unprecedented speed at this moment.
Like a flash of yellow light, in the next second, it pumped wildly.
"not good!"
"This guy deliberately wants you to whip out your potential."
"If he really escaped, the consequences would be disastrous." Subconsciously, the still calm Red Snake exclaimed loudly.
Regardless of the idiot young master behind him, he turned into his own body and quickly chased after him.
"Why are you still standing there? Split up and chase after him! Don't let him escape." Qing Mowen, who had reacted at this moment, was loudly annoyed.
First of all, he didn't find the reason on himself, but reprimanded his subordinates instead.
One by one, the snake clan warriors began to gallop in an instant.
In front of Long Yang, his eyes were extremely anxious.
This run, although it is a temporary escape, but the possibility of really escaping from the encirclement is extremely small.
"Definitely, must escape."
"I can't be a treasure hunting dog, even if I die." The firmness and anxiety in his eyes gradually turned into madness.
The next moment, his eyes gradually turned gray, and his vision gradually began to blur.
At this moment, he thought of Meng Ji who was cold to others, but always smiled sweetly when facing him.
At this moment, he thought of his kind and doting mother-in-law.
At this moment, he thought of his adoptive father who was very serious, but cared for him from time to time so that he would not let him find out.
At this moment, he thought of the colorful koi Matou in the pond.
At this moment, he thought of the dark ancient tree Momo in the backyard.
Just at this moment.
He vaguely saw a beautiful young woman waving towards him in front of him.
I couldn't see the young woman's face clearly, but I thought it was peerless.
I couldn't see her expression clearly, but I thought she was smiling kindly and slowly.
"Mother?"
Subconsciously, Long Yang confided these two words.
in vain.
Some golden threads appeared out of thin air on his forehead.
Little by little, it diffuses little by little, forming an ancient spell that appears as a whole.
Long Yang, who was running wildly, felt a force began to spread his veins.
An inexplicable golden thread, carrying unparalleled power, began to fill every corner of his body.
"At this moment, I seem to be extremely powerful."
This was the first thought that flashed in Long Yang's mind at that moment,
And the only thought.
"Is it an illusion?"
"Or is there something hidden in my own body?"...
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