Chapter 1120 The Ninth Ancestor of the Wu Family

Around the spiritual fleet docked at the outer tribe of the Suzaku clan, the disciples of Qingxiao Pavilion and the scattered cultivators were extremely busy at this time, organizing the mortals to board the ship in order.

The originally planned repair today was terminated due to a sudden change.

This made many mortals feel very uneasy, and the rush to board the ship almost caused a stampede.

Fortunately, Lang Yuexi had predicted this situation in advance and asked Chu Miaoyin to organize the extreme people to maintain order and appease the crowd.

But at this time, Lang Yuexi did not feel any sense of accomplishment.

The little loli with twin ponytails was standing on the deck of the Shenxing Boat, looking at the two Northern Union destroyer ship girls in front of her, with a difficult look on her face.

"You can fly, take us to find Comrades!"

Tashkent pouted and said to Lang Yuexi anxiously:

"Those Suzakus are stubborn and don't want to take us to find Comrades. Since you have the Mind Cube, it means that the comrades of Donghuang and Comrades trust you!

"Now Comrades' communication is interrupted, Comrades must be in trouble! "

Hearing Tashkent say this, Lang Yuexi also realized the seriousness of the problem.

But she was only a foundation-building cultivator after all, and she couldn't help even if she wanted to:

"My cultivation is only at the foundation-building stage, and my flying speed is not as fast as Suzaku, and I'm not familiar with this place..."

"We have radar to guide you!"

Just as Xiong Meng finished speaking anxiously, Jiang Xingyu, who was standing not far from them, exclaimed:

"Yuexi! Yuexi! Look at those Suzaku, why did they suddenly bend down and kneel down? "

Accompanied by Jiang Xingyu's surprised shout, Lang Yuexi suddenly raised her head, looked towards the depths of the Suzaku clan and took a breath.

"Run, run, don't look back..."

A creepy sense of crisis kept emerging from her mind, causing her to shudder suddenly.

Before this, she relied on this inexplicable sixth sense that had never deceived her, so that she could avoid fatal crises again and again while wandering alone.

Lang Yuexi turned around, and what came into her eyes were two anxious faces of young girls.

For some reason, she couldn't help but recall the experience along the way.

Obviously with strong strength, the man chose to lead mortals all the way from Dakang County to Changliu County on foot.

Even on the road, she saw Lin Lan with more than one Good man Richard, like ordinary people, eats coarse flour buns that are irritating to the throat and drinks light porridge that is no different from plain water.

After arriving in Changliu County, the man suddenly used his identity as the governor of Jiuhai, and used the power of the county to build a spiritual weapon fleet for 10,000 people to avoid evil cultivators and go to Dongzhou.

Doesn't he know that after arriving in Dongzhou, there may be endless evil cultivators wreaking havoc there?

Lang Yuexi had thought about this question again and again at night, tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep.

But the man was like a torch in the dark night of Natlan, always bringing hope to those around him.

In the end, Lang Yuexi seemed to hear again the voice that revealed her incomparable firm will when she and Lin Lan first met:

"When the car reaches the mountain, there must be a road, and when the boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally go straight."

This sentence was read softly by Lang Yuexi, and the eyes of the black-haired little loli finally flashed a ray of determination:

"I... will definitely take you to the governor! ”

After speaking to Tashkent and Xiong Meng in a tone that was almost like a military order, she suddenly soared into the air, and with the help of her improved cultivation, she shouted from a high position:

"All disciples of Qingxiao Pavilion and all officers and soldiers of Changliu County, listen to my order!

"Immediately transfer all the mortals on the Shenxing Boat, follow me on the boat to the side of the admiral, and kill the enemy!"

The tender voice of the little loli reached the ears of every extreme person, making them all feel a sense of sorrow and murderous emotion emerging from their hearts.

The disciples of Qingxiao Pavilion had already regarded Lang Yuexi as a close friend along the way.

The officers of the officers and soldiers of Changliu County, as well as the inspector of the Ministry of War and the general of the Jindan realm, were all impressed by Lang Yuexi's various management methods within a few days after departure.

No one questioned it, and no one raised any questions.

Even the mortals in the Shenxing Boat spontaneously withdrew from the boat in an orderly manner after a brief stagnation.

Although they were just mortals, they knew who had led them out of the fate of becoming the blood food of evil cultivators.

In response to Langyuexi, there was only one word that resounded through the sky from the thousands of Natlan people who gathered together:

"Here!"

...

"After all this time, she is not Ji Ju at all? Hiss, I said she was like a different person today!"

The light cruiser girl of the Northern Alliance heard what Lin Lan said, and looked at "Ji Ju" with anger in her eyes.

Ji Ju was also her student.

Her student was actually possessed by someone else, even if Shui Xingji, the old female ghost, was extremely angry.

Miss D stroked her chin, stared at the "Ji Ju" in front of her and looked at them, and analyzed:

"Soul transfer technology... No wonder my radar didn't find the pollution source in this area in advance. How did you see it, assistant!"

"Thanks to Ji Rong for paying so much attention to his sister."

Lin Lan sneered and explained when he heard Miss D's question:

"As a great Suzaku demon that grew on the Lihuo Tree and has a strong self-healing ability, the Natlan people have only a few skills that can cause hidden injuries to them.

"And Ji Ju's cultivation will never be restored, which means that her cultivation has been continuously transferred to other places.

"Then the answer is obvious. That attack planted the seeds of possession in Ji Ju, and all her cultivation was accepted by this 'Daoyou' of Yan Tiansi. Am I right?"

While speaking, Lin Lan kept looking at Ji Ju who was possessed.

Hearing his analysis, "Ji Ju" raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth and said jokingly:

"Hehe, I didn't expect that you could see through my improved method of possession at a glance. It's true that heroes come from young people."

After saying that, he finally stopped hiding his identity. With the help of his strong cultivation, he raised his head and laughed loudly:

"I am the ninth ancestor of the Wu family, Wu Qiong Jiu!

"All the creatures in this world have long been abandoned by the way of heaven. Only when we become the new way of heaven and the cause and effect are perfect can this world usher in a new savior! "

As if to confirm the words of the ninth ancestor of the Wu family, the trunk of the Lihuo Tree continued to tremble, and it began to collapse and disintegrate.

Countless black threads formed by the power of the limit emerged from Wu Qiongjiu's palm and stretched to the sky.

And black shadows were generated from all directions of the Nirvana Fire Hall platform where they stood.

Lin Lan judged from the outline that these shadows were constantly gathering into various types of nightmare crystals!

The angry voice of the little sword spirit sounded from the core of the weapon at this time and reached their ears:

"The evil spirit used the power of the corrupted goddess Natlan! But, but the goddess Natlan had clearly already..."

"Savior? There has never been a so-called savior in the world! He is dragging this world into the abyss!"

Without waiting for the little sword spirit to finish, Lin Lan loudly issued combat orders to Mercury Ji Nian, the good man Richard, and Miss D:

"Just attack those nightmare crystals that have not yet taken shape! Leave this old immortal guy to me to deal with!"