Chapter 102
Sitting on these two man-eating flying fish, the sailing speed is almost ten times faster.

In half an hour at most, they could see the dark coast of the East Island in the distant night sky.

When it is about 30 meters away from the shore.

Qin Bai raised his hand slightly to pull the iron chain, and then steered the flying fish under his feet to jump up again.

Halfway through the flying fish's glide, the figure on the fish's back jumped.

At the same time as the figure leaped up, the hand waved along the trend.

"Clang... clang!"

Two iron anchor chains collided with each other in the air, and finally wrapped around a boulder on the coast.

"despair."

And at this moment, two figures, one tall and one lower, took advantage of the jumping momentum of the man-eating flying fish, and landed on the shore.

"Whoa, whoa."

Qin Bai twisted the iron chain a few times, and completely fixed the end of the iron chain on the boulder.

I just turned around and took a look at the environment on the coast. It was really pitch black. "At this point in time, I can't see anything clearly. We are not familiar with the place where we live, so let's find a local from the East Island to ask the way first."

Wuming nodded in agreement and pointed to a dim yellow light on the coast. "There seems to be a light over there."

"Then go take a look."

While the two were running in high spirits, Qin Bai asked. "By the way, have you ever remembered a man named Jue Wushen?"

"This name sounds familiar?"

Wuming lived in seclusion for many years, and many people and things have been forgotten.

After muttering a few words, he finally remembered this old enemy who came from overseas back then in the depths of his memory, and said with a sharp twinkle in his eyes. "It turned out to be him... A few years ago, this person came to the Central Plains martial arts to plan for supremacy, and thus poisoned many innocent people in the Central Plains."

"After I was forced to leave customs, I fought against him!"

Wuming frowned and recalled the battle situation back then, with a slightly sad tone. "However, this person's cultivation is quite good. At that time, I could only choose to force him to retreat. After that, there was no news from this person."

"Actually, we came here on this trip to the sea just for him."

Qin Bai spoke bluntly. "Now he has created a new force, named Wushen Jue Palace. If you give him a few more years, I'm afraid he will lead the army to the Central Plains and create another evil!"

"So that's how it is..."

Hearing this, Wuming ran to a halt. "It seems that I was still careless back then. When I come here this time, I definitely can't spare this beast!"

While talking, the two had already arrived at the window of the hut by the coast.

"Dong dong."

After knocking on the wooden door, there was a sound of dreaming from inside.

"It's so late, who is it?"

Soon the sound of shoe soles scraping the floor could be heard in the house.

"Crench."

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a disheveled chicken nest head leaned out and glanced sleepily at the two of them. "You are?"

"We are guests who have long admired the reputation of Wushenjue Palace and came from afar."

There was a harmless smile on Qin Bai's face. "Today I specially prepared a big gift, so I'll bother you late at night to show us the way."

"Ah! Wushen Juegong?"

I never thought that when the people in the house heard this, they shrank back and hid in the house with a cry of surprise. "Go away! I don't know!"

"..."

It's inevitable to feel a little embarrassed when you make up a nice thing but no one appreciates it.

Not in a hurry to urge, Qin Bai calmed down and thought for a while:

"Is it because Wushenjuegong's prestige is too strong at this time?"

No, it shouldn't be...

In my memory, Wushen Juegong did not go on a mass killing spree in the East Island.

On the contrary, Jue Wushen tried to occupy the Central Plains Wulin. After being defeated by Wuming, he sent someone to secretly steal Shaolin's golden bell, preparing to use it.

During this period of time, he should still be cultivating his "Immortal Golden Body".

"Could it be that the Emperor of the East Island Kingdom has broken with Jue Wushen?"

Qin Bai thought about all the possibilities, and there was only one possibility:

Because the power of Wushen Juegong is getting bigger and bigger, the emperor, the administrator of the East Island Kingdom, feels threatened.In desperation, he asked to negotiate with Wu Shen Jue Gong, preparing to give up half of the management rights to take into account the overall situation, but he did not expect to be rejected by Jue Wu Shen on the spot...

After being slapped in such a way, even if the monarch of this small island doesn't say anything, he is bound to have murderous intentions hidden!
……

"Qiang!" sounded.

As Wuming raised his sword and dropped it, the latch of the wooden door broke.

Then he raised his hand and shook his inner strength, and the door was pushed open again with an "Ouch!" in the room.

"You don't need to lead the way. We just need a rough map of the Eastern Island Country."

When it comes to matters of principle, Wuming is also very decisive, and he added another sentence after speaking. "We won't make things difficult for you."

"Mu Qiqi, quickly bring the hand-painted map of the island!"

The middle-aged man on the ground raised his hands and rubbed his shoulders. Although his expression was frightened, he was not seriously injured. "faster!"

Following his scolding, the sound of things being turned over soon came from the back room, and soon a middle-aged woman stumbled out in pajamas, handing over a brown drawing with both hands.

The middle-aged man had a respectful attitude, raised his head slightly and opened his mouth cautiously. "Their headquarters is in Antuo Mountain."

Wuming glanced at it in his hand.

After confirming that it is correct, drop a piece of silver. "I disturbed you two."

Qin Bai stood outside the house all the time, and even helped to close the door after Wuming came out.

"The Wushenjue Palace is in this direction, but it's not close according to the map."

Wuming glanced at the map by moonlight, and found that the headquarters of Wushenjue Palace had almost reached the center of the island. "This is not the Central Plains, we still need to act more cautiously, just try to arrive before dawn."

"Alright."

Qin Bai glanced at the map, and his heart was clear:
Wushen Jue Palace has already occupied the central position of the island, no wonder the monarch of this Eastern Island country is also worried that his country will not be secure...

Long Trip.

But fortunately, both of them have good kung fu foundations.

Leaving the coastline, we bypassed villages and towns and two mountains.

"rustle……"

Just when passing through a deserted forest, I heard vague movement in the forest.

"There is a voice ahead!"

After hearing the rustling sound, the footsteps of both of them slowed down.

Carefully approaching the front and back, I saw several figures in night clothes wearing pitch-black Yaksha masks faintly visible in front of me.

"It's Guichaluo from Wushenjue Palace, what are they doing here?"

The helpers of Wushenjuegong are very recognizable, so they can be known at a glance.

By this time, the ugly time is about to pass. I didn't expect that there are so many ghosts patrolling the deserted forest outside Wushenjue Palace!
"Catch one to explore the way first."

The two looked at each other, and finally fixed their target on a black shadow who was obviously walking a little bit.

This guy must have been drinking secretly in the middle of the night...

(End of this chapter)

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