Chapter 266 Wild Geese Fall Into the River, the Ghost Fleet Returns

Inside the dilapidated thatched house.

Wang Ding and Wang Qin were lying on the bed. Their injuries had recovered a little. There were some broken paper figures on the ground, covered with blood.

Tianji Shangren stood by the bed, counting something with his fingers, frowning deeply, and his face was not very good.

"What's wrong, this seedling is not good?" Liu Buqun asked curiously.

"It's okay, but..."

Tianji Shangren frowned and hesitated, "Although he has great luck, he is also a star of misfortune. Do you understand what I mean?"

Liu Buqun stared and shook his head: "I don't understand."

These two words are obviously contradictory, how can they be combined together?

"This person's parents are both dead, the old hunter who was on good terms with him, and the teacher who taught him are all dead, and even the Chen family who adopted him are in bad luck. What do you say is not a star of misfortune? But he has great luck and can meet a noble person to turn danger into safety." Tianji Shangren said.

Liu Buqun immediately understood.

"Alas!" Tianji Shangren sighed.

"So, what are you going to do?" Liu Buqun asked.

"What else can I do? Although he is a jinx, he is still better than you." Tianji Shangren said.

Liu Buqun's mouth twitched slightly.

Can you not be so mean? He is also a fake elixir cultivator after all, and he is not as good as a mortal?

At this time, Wang Ding woke up slowly, and after seeing the two people in the room, he hurriedly got up from the bed regardless of his injuries, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the two people.

"Thank you, Immortal Grandpa, for saving me, thank you, Immortal Grandpa, for saving my life!"

Wang Ding kept kowtowed, his head was broken, and he cried excitedly.

Liu Buqun and Tianji Shangren looked at each other, and both were silent.

Wang Ding stopped kowtowing, looked at the two people, hesitated for a moment, and took out a land deed from under the bed.

"Grandpa Immortal, I, Wang Ding, have no money. I only have this deed to my ancestral home and two acres of melon fields. I will give them to Grandpa Immortal now."

Wang Ding presented the deed. The saint said that he should repay the favor. He must repay the favor if someone saved his life.

Liu Buqun looked strange, and Master Tianji was also speechless.

What's the use of this thing?

Wang Ding had never met an immortal in his life, and he had no idea what the immortal was asking for, but he could only take out his most precious ancestral home and melon fields.

"Who taught you your breathing technique?" Master Tianji suddenly asked.

"This..." Wang Ding's expression froze.

It was taught to him by the old snake, but he would definitely not reveal it. The old snake was also his benefactor.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Immortal, I can't reveal his information. He also saved my life." Wang Ding knelt down and said.

This answer was obviously beyond Master Tianji's expectations.

He could see that Wang Ding was strong and strong, and that he survived the serious injury, which had a lot to do with the breathing technique. It was not a simple breathing technique.

Since Wang Ding didn't say it, he wouldn't force it.

"What's your name?"

"Junior Wang Ding, that's my sister Wang Qin."

"Are you willing to go to the East China Sea with me?"

Tianji looked at him with a serious tone.

"East China Sea?"

Wang Ding had read books and knew what the East China Sea meant. It was the end of the Yanluo River, which was infinitely far away from here, and mortals could not walk there in their lifetime.

But he didn't hesitate and kowtowed immediately.

"I am willing, just ask you to take my sister with you!"

Wang Ding offended the Qin army, and he would be beheaded if he stayed here, so he had to leave.

Although the journey was long, he might never come back in his lifetime.

"Okay!" Tianji nodded.

Next, Wang Ding burned paper for his parents, took Wang Qin, left Snake Village, and left his hometown where he had lived for more than ten years.

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Yanluo River, estuary

This place is the largest coastal city in the East, Hague City. As the name suggests, the city is like a pair of teeth, standing on both sides.

Relying on the income from the industry in the ocean, Hague City ranks among the best in the East in terms of economic strength and the number of monks.

Today is the day when the ships return from the sea, and many monks are standing at the dock to welcome them.

The two major chambers of commerce, the three major families, and the well-known forces all gathered at the seaside to welcome this annual return day.

"Look, the ship is coming!"

"This time it must be full of fish!"

There was a shout from the shore.

I saw a giant sailing ship on the distant horizon, coming from afar. It was a large ship full of sea fish, the Cape.

Then, it was the whaling ship that specialized in hunting giant sea beasts, the Hunter.

Then, it was the mining ship that collected the spiritual veins in the sea and the oil tanker that collected heavy oil.

Every time a ship appeared, there was a cheer on the shore, and they were celebrating their triumph.

But gradually, the monks on the shore found something wrong.

Why are there no monks on the ship?

Everyone looked intently and saw that the decks of all the ships were empty, with only cargo but no monks.

Such a strange scene made everyone on the shore quiet down.

The ship in the distance was slowly approaching.

Everyone looked at each other, and immediately a middle-aged monk stepped on the flying sword, soared into the air, and flew towards the approaching sailboat.

Soon, he landed on the deck and entered the cabin.

In the cabin, there were traces of the crew's life - the formations in the training room, the herbs in the alchemy furnace, all fresh, the alchemy furnace was still warm, and there was a freshly cooked sea fish on the table.

There was even a half-eaten spiritual fruit rolling on the ground.

"What's going on?"

The middle-aged monk's pupils contracted.

This gave people a feeling that everyone had evaporated in an instant.

The other ships were checked by monks one after another. Just like the situation here, everyone was missing, but everything was still there.

There were no signs of fighting, all of them disappeared, and some people were tempering flying swords, but they disappeared halfway through.

The ship was unmanned, but it was sailing automatically and out of control.

Seeing such a strange scene, everyone felt a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts, and their bodies were covered with hair.

Everyone immediately retreated, left this strange ship, and returned to the shore.

After a while.

A total of eight ships stopped at the mouth of the Yanluo River, motionless. The positions of these eight ships were very particular, and it seemed that they had formed a formation, but no one could understand it.

An old man with a Taoist style walked out of the crowd, staring at the position of the eight ships and thinking carefully.

Suddenly, his pupils contracted, his face changed drastically, and he pointed at the eight ships and shouted: "Hurry up and destroy these eight ships!"

This person is a guest official stationed in The Hague from Penglai Island. He is highly respected and everyone obeys his words.

"Yes!"

The many monks on the shore immediately launched the most violent attack on the eight ships at the estuary. Countless flying swords stabbed up and various spells bombarded down.

The city lord also turned the city defense cannons and aimed at the sea ships, firing cannons, and thousands of cannons roared.

However, it was too late.

"Buzz!!!"

A silent vibration spread on the river surface. Without making any sound, it aroused thousands of feet of waves, the sea water poured back, and the sky and the earth were upside down.

Everyone disappeared in the city out of thin air.

A lone boat passed through the middle of the eight ships without any waves, but it also disappeared out of thin air.