"Chief Qin, thank you for your work!"
Fu Shiyi bowed his hand to the other party, and a group of nine people entered the second floor of the treasure ship. There were dozens of cabins on the second floor. The Qin family arranged for them to be in the back, and each of them had a single room.
"Eleven, come here, I have something to tell you."
Fu Zhihong waved to Fu Shiyi.
Fu Shiyi also had something to say.
The father and daughter entered the cabin. After Fu Zhihong arranged the isolation formation, Fu Shiyi was about to open his mouth, but Fu Zhihong shook his head and signaled Fu Shiyi to be quiet. He asked Fu Zhihong to open his palms and write quickly on them. What? Fu Shiyi's face suddenly became anxious:
"Father, how could I leave you alone!"
"Eleven, I know you are a good boy." Fu Zhihong's face was solemn, and he looked at Fu Shiyi's every word: "My decision has been discussed with Siyuan and Liu Yatou before, and they did not object, so, Don’t be burdened, just do what I told you just now.”
"Father!!"
Fu Shiyi took deep breaths several times in succession.
Just to calm down my emotions:
"We could have escaped unscathed, so why should we risk our lives to wade into this muddy water! I don't agree, never agree. You are the backbone of our Fu family. If...if you really have How can I explain to the people in the clan, and how can I have the face to meet my eldest brother and second sister in the future!"
Fu Zhihong's brows instantly wrinkled.
Father and daughter looked at each other for a long time.
But no one had any intention of taking a step back.
"Eleven, you are now a mile long. You must learn to consider the overall situation. Sometimes, you have to be ruthless. Otherwise, how will our Fu family rise to prominence!"
There was unconcealable disappointment in Fu Zhihong’s words!
In his heart.
He once vaguely felt that his daughter had the shadow of the sixth generation patriarch. So secretly, he hopes that Eleven can lead the whole clan to glory again like the matriarch who died young, but now it seems that Eleven's heart is still too soft!
Fu Zhihong shook his head.
"Father."
Fu Shiyi paused, his eyes firm:
"Thirty years ago, our Fu family tried our best to buy a foundation-building pill. Now, there are twenty-eight foundation-building monks in our clan, and our annual income is nearly 10,000 spiritual stones. It only took us thirty years to make such a big change, which is enough!!”
and.
Grandfather has successfully formed the elixir.
When the old man comes out of seclusion and returns to the clan, the status of their Fu family will definitely rise a lot, and the resources they can allocate will naturally be much more. As long as their Fu family develops steadily, in one or two hundred years, maybe It’s not necessarily possible that a Nascent Soul cultivator can be cultivated!
"Father, let me tell Qin Lichang to turn around immediately and return to Qinhuaili!"
Fu Zhihong sighed.
He originally planned to let Eleven take the treasure and leave quietly first. The eight of them tried to get rid of Wen Changming, but what they never expected was that he himself failed to convince Fu Eleven.
"That's it, that's all."
Fu Zhihong closed his eyes resignedly:
"If you don't want to leave, then come with us."
In the end, neither father nor daughter could convince anyone.
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at this time.
Less than ten miles away from the Qin family's spaceship, Wen Changming, standing on the deck of the Lanyi treasure ship and looking back, suddenly turned around and told the old man piloting the treasure ship:
"Mr. Shi, please slow down the speed of the spacecraft. I suddenly feel a little unwell."
Mr. Shi frowned.
Didn't say anything!
When Wen Changming saw that the speed of the treasure ship had not changed, his face looked a little bad:
"Fellow Daoist Shi, please lower the speed of the treasure ship to the minimum."
"Fellow Daoist Wen, I'm sorry. The mission that Brother Liang and I received is to send you back to the Wen family in Gaoyang as soon as possible, so we cannot slow down at this speed."
Mr. Shi, who was sitting cross-legged on the deck, looked very pale.
When they received this mission before, they thought it was an easy job. Who would have thought that Wen Changming, the tortoise grandson, would cause such a big shock. Now there are no less than two hundred monks following their treasure ship, although they are dragging Lan Yisi's Tiger skin, but there are always some outlaws who are open to seeing treasures!
"OK!"
There is no way to help the old man.
Wen Changming could only curse the old man several times in his mind.
Turn around.
He searched the large troops following him, and when he found that the target had not yet appeared, he couldn't help but frown and muttered to himself: "Didn't you say that the people from the Fu family have also followed? How come I didn't find it!!"
Wen Changming didn't finish his words.
The entire treasure ship suddenly shook violently.
Enemy attack! ! !
Wen Changming's expression changed. When he stabilized his body and looked around, he saw that the treasure ship had broken into a foggy sea. The sea was filled with thick fog and it was impossible to see anything beyond three meters.
"Phantom formation!!!"
There are actually people who dare to rob Lan Yisi’s treasure ship!
Wen Changming was a little panicked. At this moment, he felt a little regretful. If he had known better, he would not have been greedy for credit. He would have reported the truth directly to the clan as soon as possible. With this time, the ancestors would have rushed over.
But there is no regret medicine in the world!
With a trembling voice, he quickly stopped the two stunned old men: "Old Shi, Old Luan, hurry up, activate the strongest defense of the treasure ship, why are you still standing there!!!"
But the expressions of the two old men seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, with their pupils dilated. Wen Changming followed their gaze and looked toward the sea.
at this time.
The southeast, northwest and center of the sea.
An oil lamp slowly rose up. The lamp was blood red and had the same style, but the light beams emitted from the lamp were of five different colors.
As the oil lamp rises.
The blue water is turning scarlet at an extremely fast rate.
"this......"
Wen Changming was so shocked that he fell to the ground. His upper and lower lips could not help but squirm, but he could not utter a complete sentence. Instead, Mr. Shi stood up from the deck reflexively and quickly opened the treasure ship's protective formation. , voice trembling:
"Little one, little one, I don't know Lord Blood Lord is here. I'm just passing by. I'm just passing by. It's too disturbing. Please ask Lord Blood Lord......"
The words have not yet been spoken!
The scarlet water spread over the entire treasure ship.
Mr. Shi, who had not finished speaking, and Mr. Luan, who was about to escape with his sword, were instantly submerged, while Wen Changming was lifted up by an invisible big hand.
Seeing that he had escaped.
Wen Changming was a little exhausted for a moment, but his mind was spinning very fast. He blurted out almost subconsciously: "Blood Lord... Sir, the Colorful Pagoda is not with me. If you kill me now, you will never be able to do it again." I don’t know the whereabouts of the Colorful Pagoda!! My conditions are very simple, I only need you to... spare my life, and I will give you the Colorful Pagoda with both hands, and I will do what I say!!"
