Chapter 2121 Mind, Go to Floating Iceland

There were already many people on the deck, and many of them were wounded.

"Hey, it's really bad luck this time, I saw a blood yin demon flower, and I was about to pick it, but I was swallowed by a nine-underworld mink, and I was chased by it for dozens of miles, and I almost couldn't come back. "

"Jiu Mingxuan mink generally doesn't move at night, so it must have been awakened by the huge movement."

"You also felt the huge movement last night?"

"Well, I thought it was a big earthquake at the time, but it turned out not to be. I'm afraid there are experts fighting."

"It was so scary at the time. I felt like the sky was about to collapse after a distance of more than ten miles. I guess it must be a top power in Yuanhai Realm, no, a powerhouse in Distraction Realm!"

"Are you nearby? Do you know who it is?"

"You want to die, but I don't want to die. In that case, it's too late to run, and no one will watch it. If it's a fight between monsters, you won't even know how you died."

Everyone was discussing, discussing what happened on Blood Mist Island that night.

The most talked about topics were the huge movement last night, and the violent thunderstorm that suddenly exploded on the island. They didn't know that the protagonist of the two incidents had already returned to the boat.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Luo Feng chuckled in his heart. Not surprisingly, the huge movement these people talked about was exactly the movement caused by his separation from the Blood Crazy Sect Elder Yue Zong.

Putting down Shadow Puppet, Luo Feng swept his eyes and saw a guard looking at him, and said: "Ying Puppet, wait here, I'll go and check in for you."

"Hmm." Shadow Puppet nodded.

Luo Feng was about to go there.

"Luo Feng."

A figure strode over, it was Lu Yuan, the middle-aged gunman he had met on the boat.

"Uncle Lu." Luo Feng smiled.

"I said you should come back."

The middle-aged gunman laughed, and invisibly, his tone towards Luo Feng was a little more respectful.

After knowing that Luo Feng killed Shi Yan and others, his impression of Luo Feng was no longer a polite young man, but a respectable strong man! At a young age, he has a fighting power that surpasses that of a warrior in the late stage of the True Origin Realm, which is enough for him to admire from the bottom of his heart.

"This lady is..."

Looking away, the middle-aged gunman saw Ying Puppet, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Shadow Puppet did not speak, and directly looked away.

She usually doesn't talk much, but today she and Luo Feng talked so much.

Luo Feng introduced: "She is a friend of mine, we met by chance on the island."

"oh?"

The middle-aged gunman raised his eyebrows, lightly tapped Luo Feng's shoulder, and smiled inexplicably, a look that I understand without explanation.

No wonder he thought too much, Ying Puppet was still wearing Luo Feng's clothes, with a tired look on his pretty face, anyone would think too much.

Luo Feng smiled wryly, and didn't bother to explain.

"Where are you going?" asked the middle-aged gunman.

"She's going to Floating Iceland by boat, and I'll go through the formalities for her."

"Leave this trivial matter to me, and you can accompany your friend well." The middle-aged gunman smiled.

"Then I'll give you the fare..."

Luo Feng was about to take the primordial stone, but the middle-aged gunman shook his head and refused: "No need. Last night, a group of Dark Blood Fire Crows besieged the Fury Scale. I was lucky and killed a few of them. Someone just happened to need Dark Blood Fire Crows." Yaodan, I made a small profit, more than enough to pay the boat fare."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged gunman turned and walked towards the nearest guard.

Seeing the middle-aged gunman leave, Luo Feng said to Ying Puppet: "Ying Puppet, he is a friend I met on the boat, he is very nice."

Shadow Puppet turned to look at Luo Feng, and said via voice transmission: "Luo Feng, maybe you don't mind that I am a demon-eyed clan, but not everyone does."

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "I was the one who was abrupt."

Although the Demon Eye Clan is not hated by everyone in the territory of the Hundred Kingdoms like the disciples of the Demon Sect, many people are very hostile to the Demon Eye Clan, whether it is the hatred accumulated in the past, or the existence of evil demon eyes like Blood Eyes.

"It's not your fault.

"

Shadow Puppet shook his head slightly, and said: "I am very grateful that you can look at me and Qing Ling with normal eyes."

While speaking, Ying Puppet took out a veiled hat and put it on.

The Wrath Scale belongs to the Bifeng family in the North Sea, and it adheres to the principle that all guests are welcome. Unless it is a very vicious person, anyone can board the ship, and the boarding procedures for the shadow puppets are quickly completed.

The middle-aged gunman also spent a small amount of money to help Ying Puppet arrange the room next to Luo Feng. This saved Luo Feng a lot of trouble. With Ying Puppet's current state, he naturally worried that the other party was too far away from him. Far.

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed.

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes who possessed the second-level late-stage state of distraction appeared on the boat.

"Everyone, the Wrathscale is about to set off. The next journey will pass through the most dangerous area of ​​this voyage. Because the marriage of the Beihai Ice Palace and the Nangong family is approaching, all forces in the Endless Sea are about to move. This is an extraordinary period. I hope you will be safe, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude. If everything goes well, you will be able to reach Floating Ice Island in four days.”

Jin Yi's middle-aged and thick voice resounded, and his face was solemn.

Quack quack quack...

As Jin Yi's middle-aged man's voice fell, the Wrath Scale vibrated, and the sides of the ship gradually rose, and the formation talismans on it shone brightly.

The boat is about to start!

"A lot of people are missing!"

On the deck, someone exclaimed.

Suddenly, the noise was quiet for a moment.

Most people are gathered on the deck at this moment, and it can be clearly seen that there are a lot fewer people than when they arrived at Blood Mist Island.

Everyone knows that the Wrathscale will leave at the hour of the hour, and those who should come back will all come back. Those who have not boarded the ship now either need to stay on Bloodmist Island for something, or they will stay there forever.

"Hey, has any of you seen someone from the Crazy Blood Sect?" Suddenly, someone asked.

"Blood Crazy Sect? I stayed on the splint and didn't see them come back."

"Haven't come back yet, don't they..."

"Impossible, impossible. I'm afraid you don't know who came to the blood mad sect this time. Among the seven people, there are two elders. One of them is Yue Zongli, the elder of the inner sect. He is a strong man in the state of distraction. Although this blood mist island is dangerous, as long as they don't find the most dangerous places to die, they should be fine."

"Well, even if there is an accident, the whole army will not be wiped out. I think they should have something to do, so they should stay on the island."

"No way. I know one of them. They will go to the Beihai Ice Palace this time to congratulate the Beihai Ice Palace and the Nangong family on their marriage. There are not many days until the eighth day of July. How could they stay on the Blood Mist Island. "Someone doubted.

"This... is there really an accident?"

"The movement last night, could it be..."

Shocked expressions appeared on everyone's faces. The death of a strong man in the distraction state was not a trivial matter. What made them even more terrified was that they had also been on the island.

Luo Feng turned a deaf ear to everyone's comments, thinking about other things in his mind.

"There are still four days until I arrive at Floating Iceland. I hope that I can find Qingling smoothly."

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng said to Ying Puppet: "Let's go down."

"Hmm." Shadow Puppet nodded.

Luo Feng bid farewell to the middle-aged gunman, and walked towards the cabin with Ying Puppet.

The middle-aged gunman looked at Luo Feng's back, with a look of hesitation on his face, "No one from the Crazy Blood Sect came back. Could it be him..."

"Impossible. What am I thinking..."

The thought just flashed by, and the middle-aged gunman immediately shook his head vigorously, feeling ridiculous at his absurd idea.

That's a strong person in the distraction state, and it's not comparable to Shi Yan and his ilk. No matter how powerful Luo Feng is, how could he be a match for a strong person in the distraction state at such a young age.

"If so, unless he is one of the legendary figures of the Ten Holy Sons..."

The middle-aged gunman laughed at himself, before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, his body trembling slightly because of being too excited, "Ten Holy Sons, Luo Feng... Luo Feng... Ten Holy Sons..."

Luo Feng sent Ying Puppet to the door of the guest room.

With a swipe of his finger, Luo Feng took out the last Tongyuan Guixin pill from his body, as well as several best blood-enriching pills and external wound medicine.

"Yingpuppet, you accept these pills. Your internal injuries are no small matter. Although you are temporarily stable, if you don't recuperate well, even if you recover, you may leave a lot of trouble in the future. This Tongyuan Guixin Pill is very good for internal injuries. Don't decline."

After finishing speaking, Luo Feng took Ying Puppet's slender palm and put the pill in the opponent's hand.

Shadow Puppet took off his bamboo hat, looked at Luo Feng with bright eyes, and showed an inexplicable smile on his pretty face, "No wonder Qingling is so devoted to you..."

"What?" Luo Feng was taken aback.

"It's nothing. I'm going to retreat for a few days to heal my wounds. Call me again when you arrive at Floating Iceland."

After finishing speaking, Shadow Puppet entered the room and closed the door.

Luo Feng turned around and entered his room.

"Blood lotus."

After closing the door, Luo Feng said.

hum!

The room was suddenly filled with dazzling blood energy, a bloody vortex hovered slightly in the room, and transformed into the figure of a blood lotus, but it was extremely illusory, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Owner."

Luo Feng nodded, and with a swipe of his finger, he took out the sterling silver blood-replenishing elixir from the storage ring. Immediately, a strong blood energy filled the whole room. Just smelling it made people feel warm and energetic.

"In the past four days, you should refine these blood-enriching elixir well, and when you arrive at Floating Ice Island, I will find powerful blood essence for you to restore your vitality."

As a blood demon, the blood lotus is a very strong combat force, Luo Feng hopes that the opponent can recover before going to the ice palace.

"Thank you master."

Excitement appeared on Xuelian's face, and she didn't say much. With a wave of her hand, all the blood-enriching elixir was swept into the air.

Dozens of blood-enriching elixir slowly hovered around the source of the devil's blood. Under the control of the blood lotus, the medicinal power inside began to escape, and the source of the devil's blood continued to grow.

"I hope my guess is correct. The aura contained in it can help me break through the distraction..."

Luo Feng sat on the bed, took a heaven and earth spirit fruit obtained from the blood lake, and his eyes sparkled.

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