Chapter 427 Farewell

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"It's not a good idea to talk about. If you don't mind it, I'll just say a few words." Chen Mo waved his hand modestly.

"Junior brother, tell me, I'm all ears." Ye Lantian said with a smile.

Chen Mo thought for a while, and then said:

"Ever since I landed on the island, in my understanding, Trapped Demon Island probably needs a group of cultivators who fully obey orders."

"But before that, everyone must have strong perseverance and not be stopped by any difficulties. Let's think about it. On the first day, he asked us to pull weeds at the risk of being killed by fireballs. Why? Carrying rocks on our backs? , killing the monsters in the fantasy world, they are still flying around in the sky today, including now, they have been focusing on this point, as long as you can persist, you can pass the test, do you think this is the case? "

Everyone except Ye Lantian was thinking deeply about what Chen Mo said: "Keep talking, I'm still listening." Ye Lantian made another invitation gesture.

"There is a very important factor in this. That is that the island does not want anything to happen to us."

"After all, Trapped Demon Island is under the jurisdiction of Jiu Sha Palace. If the elites of each of the seven kingdoms accidentally die here, it is difficult for people to think of public revenge. Who will recognize this contract of betrayal?"

"So we saw that no one in this large team actually died during these three days, no matter how strict it was."

"Lu Manshi said not to fly and swim back with peace of mind. That means bad things will happen once you fly. Don't violate the rules of the Demonic Island. So my opinion is that we continue to swim."

After Chen Mo made a sound and well-founded statement, he received a chorus of approval: "I agree." "Junior brother Chen is right." None of the group of people had any objections, so they stopped talking and started on their way again.

The sea water at night was bitingly cold. After a day of consumption, Chen Mo still had less than 10% of his spiritual energy left.

He firmly believed that swimming would end at the end, and the most likely time would be twelve hours, which would be exactly the three-day limit. But if there is still no hope of breaking the formation tomorrow morning, it will prove that his guess is wrong.

Chen Mo looked back at Lin Yuqin. Her face was pale, but she followed everyone very seriously. She had grown a lot in three days. It would have been an unbearable hardship in ordinary times, but today I was willing to follow it.

"If it was Wu Shuang, he wouldn't be able to endure such hardship..."

Chen Mo secretly compared her with Chu Wushuang.

Loose cultivators and sect disciples are people from two different worlds, and there is a world of difference between trapped devil island and sect disciples. No matter where Lin Yuqin ends up, her experience on trapped devil island will be a great asset to her.

In the cool breeze of the cold night, the six of them swam in the sea all night. In order to preserve their physical strength, no one communicated except when necessary.

But after the twelve hours estimated by Chen Mo, Ye Lantian, who was at the front, seemed to have encountered a soft medium, as delicate as a smooth eggshell. With a thought, he injected spiritual power to gently Touched, and immediately, a magical scene appeared.

Everyone was shocked to find that he just disappeared out of thin air.

"This should be the boundary of the formation!" Everyone looked overjoyed and followed closely.

The third one was Chen Mo. After a burst of trance light bloomed, he saw a bare island in front of him. They were less than a hundred feet away from the shore.

Looking back, everyone was shocked to find that the position they were in was less than a thousand feet from where they jumped into the sea before.

Looking from this island, one can see everything about the other island, but on the opposite side, it seems to be blocked by restrictions and nothing can be seen.

Chen Mo and others swam quickly along the shore. At this time, more than forty people were already on the island. They were sitting cross-legged, fighting for the hard-won opportunity to recover.

Meng Qianqiu stood on the shore with her arms folded, as if waiting for something to make her happy. However, when she saw that Chen Mo was not eliminated, she immediately lost interest in watching, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Lu Manshi stood at the highest point of the island, and he stared at everyone with a fierce look on his face. However, when he looked at Lin Yuqin and Chen Mo, his fierce look became more obvious, and he didn't know why.

"Passed..." Ye Lantian whispered to everyone.

Then they found a place to rest under the guidance of the former. They watched each other in groups of three and three. As soon as Chen Mo had some free time, he used a dagger to open the pustule on his shoulder. When he turned around, he saw that Lin Qin was also taking care of the gourd. When she drew the dipper, she just frowned slightly and squeezed out all the pus inside.

Seeing Chen Mo looking at her in astonishment, he pretended to be angry and said, "What's so good about this?

This is the best adjustment Chen Mo has made in the past few days. Without the interference and absorption ability of the red mist, the spiritual energy can be restored very quickly. While waiting for the last person on the other island to set off, everyone had already rested for three hours. Even if he completed the assessment, he would still have at least twelve hours of rest, enough to return to the state of his heyday.

During the observation, Chen Mo also realized that what he said was true. Once he disobeyed the advice and flew in the air, the balance of the formation would be broken instantly, and Lu Manshi would eliminate this person immediately.

Throughout the day, there were many cultivators who wanted to be lazy, but all of them were discovered without exception. By the evening, nine people had been eliminated.

When everything was settled, Lu Manshi, who was delayed by one day compared to the original plan, recalled Bai Xue from nowhere and asked her to drive everyone back home again, but this time there was no unexpected bumps.

Bai Xue's destination this time was not on the beach, but in a palace that looked splendid on the outside. People filed in, and there were many delicacies placed in the room, which made people salivate.

Although all the monks had already passed the stage of fasting, they still kept swallowing their saliva when they saw this situation.

After all, everyone has suffered a lot in the past three days, and it's time to make up for it with delicious food.

Meng Qianqiu was the first to express her stance. While everyone was still watching, she walked to a long row of tables expressionlessly and began to eat wildly. Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Wasn't it too late to find a mole in the Demonic Island? Will there be another conspiracy waiting for them?

One by one, they stopped and looked at Lu Manshi who was following behind them, as if asking you what do you mean?

"You are finally smart enough to know not to move around." Lu Manshi chuckled: "However, soldiers are cunning. There really are no traps this time. Just feel free to eat."

After that, he walked over to the table and picked up a piece of meat that looked like a leg and started to chew on it. His gesture gave people the impression that he didn't have to worry about being poisoned or anything like that.

"Oh, you should have told me earlier! I was so scared that I panicked!"

Wang Erniu was a big man himself. When he saw that both of them had taken action, he felt relieved and began to choose what he wanted to eat.

Someone took the lead, and everything fell into place: "I always feel that they have bad intentions." Chen Mo is a vigilant person, and the smoother things go, the more uncertain he becomes.

"You were bitten by a snake once, you have been afraid of well ropes for ten years, and even Meng Qianqiu ate it. What are you afraid of?"

Ye Lantian was not a person who could treat him badly with words. He stretched out his hand and broke off a piece of something that looked like aloe vera: "Take a bite."

Chen Mo glanced around and found almost no one who didn't want to eat, including his senior brother Liu Qing of the Ancient Pagoda Sect: "Come on, if the sky falls, there are taller people who can support it. Hold it." Ye Lantian raised his hand. After giving in to Chen Mo again, the latter took it half-heartedly: "This is the spirit jelly. They sell thirty spirit stones outside. Do you really think everyone is a fool?"

At this time, Lin Yuqin asked behind Chen Mo: "Brother, can I eat it?'

"Here you go." Chen Mo hesitated again and again, but still did not choose to eat. At this moment, everyone in the hall was feasting. Chen Mo picked up a bottle of wine and went out for a walk. No one was watching or paying attention. Chen Mo easily Sneaked outside.

Outside the palace is a high platform that has been set up a long time ago, and a large banner is hung on it, which is the ceremony of entering the island. Chen Mo guessed that Li Zhen might be here soon to tell them what happened in the three days.

Everything was calm, maybe I was suspicious by nature.

An hour later, when everyone had eaten and drank enough, Lu Manshi ordered everyone to move away from the table. The ones who were supposed to come finally came, and they walked back to the bamboo forest. Some of them gave up, and there were dozens of monks who were eliminated. After shouting no in front of everyone, the pole was ruthlessly removed.

Then came the farewell. This was the first time I saw a giant ship crossing the sea. Different from the Fuyun Sect's piercing war boat, the guy in front of me obviously looked more fierce.

The fishbone-shaped design about twenty feet long and the strange weapon full of murderous intent on the deck seemed to give Chen Mo a feeling that transcended the times, as if this thing was not meant to exist in this world.

"You choose your own path. I hope you won't regret it in the future. Walk slowly and don't send me away!"

Geng Liang had been waiting on the boat for a long time. The eliminated people got on the boat one by one. By the time Chen Mo came to his senses, the giant ship had already sailed out of their sight.