Lu Yunze listened to the two people's stories while sipping the spiritual tea.

Suddenly, Lu Yunze raised his eyebrows, but he quickly suppressed them, looking as if nothing had happened.

"It's not easy for you either." Lu Yunze put down his teacup and sighed.

Wen Siyue shook her head when she heard this and sighed softly:

"It's really not easy for Sister Zi Ling. She deals with that thief every day, and she doesn't dare to say a wrong word or do a wrong thing. That kind of feeling cannot be understood by ordinary people."

Ye Qingwen had a smile at the corner of her mouth. Her mouth was naturally shaped like this, so she wasn't laughing at anything, she just said calmly:

"Yes, if it weren't for Sister Zi Ling's help, the two of us would have become the thief's furnace just like those maids."

"...Huh?" Lu Yunze was stunned and subconsciously scanned the maids with his spiritual consciousness.

"One, two, three...seventeen!"

Lu Yunze swallowed, resisted the urge to look through Wen Tianren's storage bag, scanned the two of them with his eyes, and asked:

"Now that Wen Tianren is dead, what are your plans? Continue to follow Zi Ling?"

As soon as these words came out, Wen Siyue and Ye Qingwen immediately looked at each other, both of them a little confused.

Then the two of them seemed to have thought of something. Ye Qingwen's face suddenly showed a look of uncontrollable joy, while Wen Siyue seemed a little hesitant, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Lu Yunze knew at a glance that the two people had a different idea. He waved his hands and said directly:

"I mean, do you have anywhere else to go in the inner sea? If not, I know a teleportation array that leads to the outer sea. You can give it a try."

A look of disappointment flashed through Ye Qingwen's eyes, he lowered his head slightly and whispered softly: "Senior Lu, with our two cultivation levels, wouldn't it be courting death to go to the open sea?"

"That's why I asked you if you want to continue to follow Zi Ling. With a pill-forming monk as your backer, you can still survive as long as you are careful in the sea. Or if you don't want to go, I can help you write a letter and you can take it to the sky.

Star City, they will also accept you."

As Lu Yunze spoke, his frown suddenly relaxed slightly, looking much happier.

The two people on the opposite side were a little confused, until a ray of light flew over, revealing Zi Ling's figure.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, two pill-forming monks came here before, but I drove them away in the name of Wen Tianren. I didn't let those maids come over to avoid any surprises."

Lu Yunze nodded with a smile and drank the spiritual tea in his hand.

"It seems that I can take it easy in the next few days."

Zi Ling looked at Lu Yunze with no expression on his face.

Just now, Zi Ling had just a hint of murderous intention in his heart, but was interrupted by two sudden rays of light.

After using Wen Tianren's name to scare away the two pill-forming monks, Zi Ling suddenly thought that without the young master of the Counter Star Alliance's carriage and accompanying maid, it would be difficult to win the trust of others.

At the same time, from childhood to adulthood, that silent but powerful scrutinizing gaze seemed to have always been behind her, staring at her.

In the end, Zi Ling could only tell herself that Wen Tianren's whereabouts had never been a secret. Even if she killed all the accompanying maids, she would not be able to hide it from the Star Alliance for long.

Lu Yunze greeted Zi Ling to sit on the flying carpet and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that there will be no more trouble this time.

…

A hundred miles away from the island, two rays of light streaked across the sky, flying away in a direction away from the island.

"The Counter Star Alliance is too overbearing! You can eat your own meat and not even leave us a morsel of soup!" In one of the rays of light, a short, fat old man gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"Don't worry, who can guarantee that that phenomenon must be caused by the birth of a strange treasure? If there are just some people practicing some incredible skills there, you and I can be considered safe." Another ray of light came from

He spoke in a slightly younger voice, with a bit of sourness in his tone, but he could only comfort himself in this way.

"Stop lying to yourself! Even the young master of the Counter Star Alliance went there and still said that an exotic treasure was not born!" The short, fat old man snorted and said dissatisfiedly.

"Then what can you do? Are you going to fight those successors of the Six Paths?" A disdainful voice came from another ray of light.

The short, fat old man opened his mouth angrily, but nothing came out.

It is naturally impossible for him to fight against the successor of the Six Paths Supreme Saint. Not to mention whether casual cultivators like them dare to provoke the existence of the Counter Star Alliance. The successor of the Six Paths alone is not the two of them.

Can be dealt with.

But thinking about the treasure that could trigger visions in the world, the short and fat old man was a little reluctant.

For casual cultivators like them, the chance of Ning Ying is slim. If they can't even fight for the opportunity presented to them, then there will be no hope at all.

After much thought, the short, fat old man gritted his teeth viciously.

"How about we go back? See if there is any chance to fish in troubled waters? If there is really no chance, it is not too late for us to leave. Then the Young Master of the Counter Star Alliance should not waste time chasing down our two little characters."

"Haha..." A sneer came from the escape light.

"If you want to die on your own, I won't accompany you."

"You!" The short, fat old man was speechless for a while. How could he have the courage to go back on his own?

"How about this? Let's go back and contact a few nearby friends later to see if we can..."

‘Buzz’!

Before the pudgy old man could finish speaking, a piercing scream sounded in the air.

The two of them turned back subconsciously, and a huge golden ball flew out from a desert island they passed.

The ball was extremely fast, and it was in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye.

The man in the escaping light reacted instantly, and a three-pronged fork spitting out green magic fire flew out of the escaping light, directly blocking the golden ball.

The pudgy old man's reaction was a little slow, but it was because of this that he could see clearly what happened next.

From the huge golden ball, a huge arm covered with golden scales stretched out like lightning and grasped the three-pronged fork.

This magical weapon that had followed its owner for hundreds of years and had dealt with countless enemies suddenly let out a cry, and was deformed and twisted by the big hand, and its aura was greatly damaged.

The light disappeared instantly, revealing a white-faced middle-aged man with a three-foot-long beard, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, another huge fist covered with golden scales shot out of the ball like lightning, and with one punch the middle-aged man exploded into pieces of meat that filled the sky.

The short, fat old man's eyes flashed as a demon-god-like figure stood in front of him, looking down at him condescendingly.

Those glowing golden eyes were full of bloodthirsty animality, just like a ferocious beast in human form.

"You just said that you met the descendant of the Six Paths of Ultimate Saints?"

The monster-god-like giant grinned widely, and layers of fine golden scales were squeezed together, revealing a ferocious and terrifying face.
Chapter completed!