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Chapter 267 Mirage!

The octopus was extremely fierce and stubborn. Six tentacles entangled the entire merchant ship, making it unable to move, while the other two tentacles were constantly bombarding the warriors on the ship.

Five warriors from the early stage of the Yuan Realm had already risen up and kept bombarding the large octopus in the air. The sword and sword energy were everywhere, but all of them were bounced away by the octopus and could not cause any harm to it.

This is a big octopus in the early stage of the fourth stage, and everyone on the boat was sweating.

Ye Jian was wondering in his heart, what was going on with this monster? Logically speaking, its huge body power was enough to destroy everyone on the ship, but it just stopped.

Moreover, Ye Jian could sense that the octopus had no violent aura at all, as if it stopped a merchant ship and just wanted to play with everyone.

Ye Jian was still confused, and at this moment, a gust of fragrant wind came, and Mu Ling floated lightly to Ye Jian and said, "This fourth-level big octopus is the Lord of the Mist River, and is extremely spiritual. Don't worry, Mr. Ye, it stopped the merchant ship just to play with us. When it is tired, it will let us go."

After hearing this, Ye Jian became interested and immediately chuckled, "It's really interesting!"

"Yeah." Mu Ling nodded gently, and at this moment, a gust of river wind blew, revealing his delicate face under his veil, and his black hair was like a waterfall, flying.

Mu Ling gently tied a strand of hair and put it in his hand, continuing to explain: "The Lord of the Wu River is human. Because the people along the Yue Kingdom regard it as the god of protecting the river, they worship it twice a year with three great gifts. Therefore, although the Lord of the Wu River lives in the Wu River, he has never done anything to cause trouble."

"So that's how it is." Ye Jian nodded slightly, but at the same time his suffocating heart was relieved. "Since the Lord of the Mist River will not hurt anyone, why don't Miss Mu take out some gifts and let the Lord of the Mist River let go."

Mu Ling said silently, and at this moment, a sound of a stick and gong sounded. He immediately saw Mr. Sun, who had been following Mu Ling, flew out from under the cabin.

In the hands of Mr. Sun, a third-level monster golden tiger, more than ten feet in size, was constantly struggling. The roar came, but it seemed that it was imprisoned in advance, and everything was futile.

Old Sun carried the golden tiger away from the merchant ship. Seeing this, the big octopus immediately let out a low growl from his mouth, let go of the hull, and hurriedly chased after him.

Free from the shackles of the big octopus, the merchant ship immediately rushed forward. When everyone on the boat saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Not long after, Mr. Sun also returned to the ship again.

"Young Master Ye, it's just a storm without waves. Let's go back and continue drinking." Mu Ling said softly.

"Ahem," Ye Jian immediately coughed lightly, and immediately said thanking: "I have some understanding occasionally. I want to go back to the room to comprehend it first. The lady's beauty is appreciated."

After saying that, Ye Jian bowed his hand and then turned around and walked towards his room.

Seeing this, Mu Ling immediately said silently, but two sperm lights in his pupils were pounding. At this time, Old Sun behind him spoke, "Young Master, this man is so ignorant of the current affairs, I will capture him directly."

"No!" Mu Ling refused directly, staring at the place where Ye Jian left, and immediately continued: "The purpose of our trip is mainly to ensure the safety of the goods, and never create unnecessary details."

"Yes." Old Sun nodded respectfully, but he was still puzzled. He was obviously interested in that kid's wind control technique, but he was unwilling to let himself help.

Mr. Sun believes that as long as he takes action, with his strength in the middle stage of the Yuan Realm, he will be able to capture Ye Jian easily. Then he will torture and force confession, are he still afraid that he will not get the secret of the wind control technique?

Old Sun was deeply sad, but since Mu Ling had already said that he would not let him interfere, Old Sun didn't dare to take action.

Mu Ling glanced at everyone in the field and immediately said lightly: "The Lord of the Mist River will not come again, everyone can rest assured."

After saying this, Mu Ling turned around and walked into his room. Seeing this, Young Master Shu Qin in the crowd was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

Before he was defeated, Mu Ling didn't like him very much, but he had to give himself a little bit of dissatisfaction and greet him whenever he met. However, unlike today, looking at him was like looking at an ordinary hired warrior.

Such condescending eyes made Young Master Shu Qin feel a little inferior, and he didn't dare to pester love. This look was like a spark, igniting Young Master Shu Qin's anger.

"I'm not a hired warrior! I'm the five young giants of Yue Kingdom! I'm Young Master Shu Qin!" Young Master Shu Qin gritted his teeth in his heart, and then transferred all his resentment to Ye Jian.

"Damn it, a damn brat, I will give back twice the humiliation you left to me today." After saying this, Mr. Shu Qin flew up and shot towards the two sides of the fog river under the puzzled eyes of everyone.

Mr. Shu Qin could not bear the pressure in his heart and took the initiative to leave the merchant ship. This incident became a laugh for the hiring of warriors on the merchant ship.

Time flies, and another three days pass.

The merchant ship has sailed tens of thousands of miles, only four days away from Kyoto, Vietnam. At the same time, the merchant ship has entered the most dangerous section of the Wu River.

All the hired warriors began to mobilize alertly, and they took turns to watch, always alerting that merchant ships were not attacked by monsters under the water.

During these three days, Ye Jian not only completed the essential daily practice, he sat at the bow of the ship all day long, meditating on the meaning of "Wind Tornado".

The Wind Tornado is a move that imitates the tornado. The core inside it is the spiral true air flow. As long as the true air flow does not dissipate, the Wind Tornado will not be destroyed.

However, if you use this trick to deal with others, it will be powerful but not powerful. As long as the opponent identifies the spiral true air flow inside the tornado and defeats it, the tornado will be destroyed without attacking.

This is also the biggest flaw of Feng Tornado discovered by Ye Jian.

Since the spiral true qi flowed to the end, Ye Jian needed to find a way to solve this problem. During the three days of meditating on the bow, Ye Jian tried hundreds of ways.

Although he did not come up with a complete solution to the problem, Ye Jian finally minimized the flaws of the tornado, and his power increased by several points.

Ye Jian slowly raised his right hand, and immediately the purple true energy spiraled in the palm of his palm, quickly forming a small wind tornado, and wandered back and forth in Ye Jian's palm.

Bang~!

Ye Jian realized something was wrong, and immediately crushed the Feng Tengshou in his palm and broke out with a "crackling" sound.

The warriors patrolling around were no longer surprised. During these three days, Ye Jian had been sitting on the bow of the boat and thinking hard. Even if the warriors from Yue Kingdom saw this perseverance, they couldn't help but admire him.

Mu Ling walked out of the room and confirmed the route forward. Then his eyes fell on Ye Jian. He watched a tornado appear in the other party's hand, and then he was crushed by the other party again.

After three days, what made Mu Ling feel the most was the progress of the other party in creating a "wind tornado". Often Mu Ling entered the room and went to seclusion for several hours, but when he came out, the speed of the other party in creating a "wind tornado" increased several times.

Mu Ling has imitated Ye Jian and tried to make a "wind tornado" in his palm, but he never knew the key points. It is indeed able to produce wind, but it cannot be stimulated.

This made Mu Ling even more curious about Ye Jian.

...

The fog in front became thicker and thicker, and everyone patroled step by step.

The merchant ship was extremely fast and suddenly disappeared into the thick fog. Suddenly, all the sights around him were blocked. It was white and the patrol-based hired warriors could not see everything in the fog.

"This fog is a bit strange! Everyone is more vigilant to prevent being attacked by monsters!" Old Sun shouted in a high voice.

Whoosh ~!

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air made a loud sound, and a water sword suddenly shot out from the thick fog in front of him, shaped like a white ribbon, shooting towards the merchant ship.

The water sword was ten feet wide, and it was sharp and solemn, shaved, causing pain in the cheeks of all the warriors on the boat. Boss Sun was shocked, and immediately his body flew up quickly and intercepted towards the water sword.

At this time, Ye Jian, who was sitting alone on the bow of the boat, also moved. His body stood up, and then a shocking purple Yang sword energy burst out from his waist, slashing the water sword in half like a cloth.

Hurry~!

The purple sword energy flashed by, the water sword broke into two halves, and fell down directly with a "rattle". Ye Jian stood at the bow of the ship, and his soul power was poked forward, but he saw only a large ball of white mist.

There is no trace of any monster.

Ye Jian suddenly became alert, and at the same moment, Old Sun flew directly to Ye Jian, and his soul power was also protruded, but after a moment, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Oh no! We met an adult mirage beast!"

"A grown-up mirage beast!" Ye Jian was shocked when he heard this. When sailing on the river or on the sea, the monster the crew members were most afraid of meeting was the mirage beast.

As the name suggests, the mirage beast can swallow white fog and spread on large areas of rivers or seas, confusing the sight of sailing crew members, making it difficult for a lifetime to break out of the maze array it sets.

"If you kill this mirage beast, can the thick fog here be dispersed?" Ye Jian asked.

"It's hard." Old Sun couldn't help but sigh and continued: "Not to mention that the adult mirage beast this time was comparable to the late stage of the Yuan Realm. Just the cunning and timid mentality of the mirage beast, I'm afraid it won't appear until we are trapped in this thick fog."

Ye Jian couldn't help but frown, and at the same time, there was indeed a silence around him. Merchant ships continued to sail ahead, but the fog became thicker and thicker.
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