When everyone saw that Lu Manshi became irritable again and dared not stay any longer, the crowd immediately dispersed.
The island only accepts a hundred people, and on average there is a probability that one out of every four people will be eliminated. Chen Mo weighed it. Even if he was in trouble, he could always get a mid-level ranking, and there was still a lot of hope of passing.
I just don’t know whether I am competing with living people on Wulian Island or with the institutions on the island.
Chen Mo had painstakingly collected many maps around the Sea of Silence more than a month ago, and thus learned some little-known things.
Wulian Island is a large and medium-sized island. Wulian, as the name suggests, even the fog has become thread-like. The entire island is filled with fog and rain all day long, and even the spiritual consciousness cannot be released. These old immortals have set up such a There are many agencies waiting for them, which will definitely require everyone to risk their lives.
While Chen Mo was thinking for a moment, the monks dispersed in groups.
There are no helpers in a strange place, and once they are besieged, they will be dead. As night approaches, I don't know how many temporary teams will be formed.
After more than ten breaths, only Chen Mo and a few scattered monks were left here.
Most of them were unsociable and taciturn. One of them, a handsome young man, hesitated for a moment and then spoke to Chen Mo: "Fellow Taoist, do you want to go together tomorrow?"
Chen Mo naturally rejected his invitation, but he was a little confused. In the past, Lin Yuqin came to see him immediately, so why not today? He was still a little unaccustomed to not having this little annoying guy.
Putting these miscellaneous things behind, Chen Mo also returned to the residence where he first arrived and began to prepare for tomorrow's trial.
Institutions are dead, but people are alive. Obviously, people are the most difficult to deal with. And facing this group of monks with extraordinary skills. Ordinary moves have no effect, it is better to defeat the enemy with one blow.
Chen Mo had a lot of miscellaneous magic weapons and spells, but the only ones that could threaten the lives of other monks were the last two layers of Qianxuan Sword Jue, the half-move soul-killing finger stored in the body, and the top-quality magic weapon, the Light-Chasing Thorn.
With a thought, Chen Mo summoned the bone spur from the storage bag out of thin air. He held it in his hand and examined it. The wear and tear after the aftermath of many battles did not erase the name engraved at the end.
No matter how cultivators control the wind and rain, there will eventually be a calm day. There is no eternity here. When life passes away, the name "time" will also be buried with everything.
Chen Mo was silent for a long time, and his spiritual energy suddenly began to circulate. At the critical moment when he was going to sea tomorrow, he started a new round of magic weapon refining.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, under the call of Lu Manshi, Chen Mo boarded the majestic ship that he had been friends with for a long time.
In the past, I watched from a distance, but now standing on it, I can more intuitively feel the strength and hardness of the hull.
Looking out from the railing, the sea and sky were the same color, and the calm sea was refreshing and refreshing. Chen Mo compared this ship with the sect's bone-chilling war boat. There were many differences between the two. Take the forts on both sides as an example. The ship's weapons are small and exquisite, and each cannon has very delicate parts. Lu Manshi even fired a cannon into the air to satisfy everyone's curiosity. That was as powerful as a full-strength strike in the foundation-building stage. If it were a bone-piercing war boat, Chen Mo guessed that it might not be so powerful.
There is a huge rest cabin in the center of the giant ship. A group of people teased the seagulls that stayed for a while on the deck. After admiring the scenery enough, the monks who had experienced the first fresh experience returned to their respective rooms to adjust to the final level. In good condition.
Chen Mo did not follow the trend back, and he did not see anyone from the Fuyun Sect on the deck. At this moment, he was holding the railing with both hands, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes. It had been a long time since he and Chu Wushuang were separated. I wonder if she is doing well now. .
The sea breeze blew up the sails on the ship, and the stick made a crisp sound. Chen Mo followed the sound and looked up. He was surprised to find that it was not an ordinary iron tool, but the fish bone of a monster beast.
Judging from the bone age and length, this is at least made from the corpse of a thousand-year-old monster beast. The spiritual energy injected into it alone can frighten the surrounding sea area.
"This ship is such a big deal..."
Chen Mo was staring intently, when suddenly a voice said coldly in his ear.
"What are you looking at? If you look at it again, your eyeballs will gouge out! Go back!"
In the whole world, there is only one person who can talk to Chen Mo like this. As expected, Meng Qianqiu was staring at him with a gloomy expression. She just waited for herself to get angry so that she could take the opportunity to teach herself a lesson.
Chen Mo blinked and said nothing more. It's not his character to make small fuss.
Meng Qianqiu's status was too noble. A slight mistake would trigger her relatives to retaliate wildly. Even if they wanted to kill her, they would have to do it without anyone noticing.
There is no point in arguing, and now everyone knows that the two have enmity. Once Meng Qianqiu dies, he will be the first suspect.
Sooner or later, Meng Qianqiu's character will offend the wrong people. When the time comes, Chen Mo will be looking for an opportunity to see if he can fish in troubled waters and solve this problem once and for all.
It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. Chen Mo seemed to treat her as if she didn't exist. He turned around and returned to the rest cabin. However, in the eyes of outsiders, his posture seemed to be really intimidated by Meng Qianqiu.
For some reason, Meng Qianqiu became even more angry when she saw Chen Mo being so obedient. She stared at his back, wishing she could slap him hard and make him disappear from the world.
Meng Qianqiu had already experienced Chen Mo's difficulty in Forgotten Land. If he could be so obedient, the sun would have to rise from the west. Maybe there was another bad idea waiting for her.
"Do you all want to die?"
Meng Qianqiu glanced coldly at the few monks who were watching on the other side, and they were so frightened that they hurried into the rest cabin. The monks participating in the trial on the island all knew that she was an extreme lunatic, and no one wanted to cause a mess for no reason.
"This scum has actually passed the assessment for a month. Wait, I will definitely eliminate you on the island. To satisfy my heart-breaking hatred!" Meng Qianqiu's hatred flashed past, and just as she was about to turn around, He collided head-on with Lu Manshi's broad chest.
"You're causing trouble for him again." Lu Manshi said with a cold face: "Since entering the island, I haven't seen him do anything to you, but you, on the other hand, have been provoking wantonly. It's so outrageous!"
Meng Qianqiu was speechless and choked. She did not expect Chen Mo to be so vicious and despicable. Lu Manshi, a pill-forming monk, could not see his true face at all. Just as he was about to explain, Lu Manshi waved his hand and said:
"Stop it, dog bites dog. I don't want to hear about you two, but remember, don't make trouble anymore. If I find out, I will definitely report it to the real person and remove you two from the island. You are really old. Small. What a joke!"
"......yes!"
Meng Qianqiu reluctantly agreed. If Lu Manshi refused to let him do it on the island, he would have to wait until the next opportunity.
Chen Mo entered the rest cabin, which was filled with rooms one after another. Some people's iron doors are locked, while others are wide open. When he was on the deck just now, he didn't see Ye Lantian and others, and it was even more impossible now that the door was closed.
