Chapter 359: Mahayana Monk

Yu Chaosheng had no idea that someone was planning to catch him and make him sing a little ditty, and he was now jumping up and down.

He just didn't understand. They all had primary school diplomas, so how could they be so stupid?

Everyone was eager to learn how to fly a warship, but in the end no one learned it. Several people on Pan Yingying's side were able to fly their fighter jets, but no one on the warship side had yet managed to learn how to fly.

Forget it, just learn as much as you can, he won’t force it.

Huo Changjin grinned. He felt that he would never be able to learn how to control this huge beast. He decided to go to Pan Yingying to learn how to fly a fighter jet. He felt that thing was obviously more impressive.

As the spirit boat got closer and closer to Lingyuan Continent, Ouyang Wenyu and his companions on board became more and more excited.

He did not sneak out this time, but came to explore the way with the approval of his family elders. For this purpose, the elders also sent three Mahayana monks supported by their family to accompany him.

"Is that where it is?"

"It's definitely there! I can feel the spiritual energy!"

"What a rich spiritual energy!"

Several young men were chattering, and the three Mahayana monks sitting in the cabin suddenly opened their eyes.

Among them, Hengwu Daojun, who was the most impatient, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the beach. It was too late for the other two to stop him.

When Daojun Hengwu was still a short distance away from the beach, a voice suddenly came from the sky above the beach, "Cultivators are forbidden to travel within the territory of China."

Taoist Hengwu sneered. He did not feel any fluctuation of spiritual power in this voice. He just raised his hand and slapped it into the air.

That palm strike was extremely intimidating, but it unexpectedly missed.

Another chuckle was heard in the air. "If you don't accept my toast, then I'll drink the wine for you. Come, serve an appetizer to this friend who has come from afar!"

As soon as the words fell, the fighter jet piloted by Vice General Qin suddenly rushed out, and several shells fired straight at Hengwu Daojun.

Pan Yingying was stunned. What was wrong with this person? Why didn't he dodge when he saw the artillery shells coming over?

A rumbling sound was heard, and Taoist Hengwu was blown to pieces without even a struggle, and even his Nascent Soul was blown away.

Everyone on the Spirit Boat: ...

Is this the most powerful weapon used by the Chinese?

How terrifying!
Shanying's hand trembled, and the wine in the glass poured out and spilled into the sea.

He turned his head and looked at Ouyang Wenyu, "Wenyu, this..."

Ouyang Wenyu looked at the giant steel bird hovering in the air with an expression of surprise and doubt on his face.

He underestimated these mortals. He didn't expect that they had such powerful weapons in their hands.

If he could get these weapons, why would he worry that the Ouyang family could not become the number one family in Lingxi Continent?

By then, there will be no chance for the Xuanyuan family to dominate the field.

But it was obvious that the one who came with the letter was no match for him. The third branch of the Zong family who had come earlier had already completely offended him, and Heng Wu had just started a fight over a disagreement, which angered the other party.

It is still a question whether they can leave safely today. They don’t have the experience to consider making such weapons.

Seeing Taoist Hengwu die, the other two Mahayana cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment.

Among the three of them, Taoist Hengwu had the highest cultivation level. After they came out, they were also secretly considered to be the leader among the three. Now that he is gone, they feel even more uncertain.

I don’t know whether I should persuade Ouyang Wenyu to go back to the Ouyang family first and then make plans, or directly confront the mortal who calls himself "Huaxia" over there.

They came out of the cabin, walked to Ouyang Wenyu, and asked him with their eyes what to do next.

Ouyang Wenyu's face turned pale, then blue, and then blue again. He couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

At this time, Shan Ying, who was closest to him, spoke again, "Wen Yu, I think we should go back."

"We can't deal with that weapon at all. It's too fast. Even the Mahayana cultivators can't defeat it. Maybe we need to go home and ask those great masters in the Tribulation Crossing Stage for help."

Shanying meant well when she said this, but somehow she touched a sore spot in Ouyang Wenyu's heart, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Brother Shanying, why don't you want to go up and see it for yourself?"

"Didn't we agree before that we would capture their princess and queen to sing a little song for us?"

Ouyang Wenyu looked at him coldly. Where was the usual carefree look in his eyes? There was only a contempt for looking at people like ants.

Shan Ying's lips trembled. He didn't have the courage to confront them head-on. "Wen Yu..."

He pleaded softly, with tears in his tone.

Ouyang Wenyu glanced at him lightly and raised his hand to the two Mahayana monks behind him.

The two Mahayana monks understood instantly. Taoist Zhenyuan grabbed Shanying by the back of the collar, exerted spiritual power in his hands, and threw Shanying towards the beach.

Deputy General Qin was about to blow the man to pieces without hesitation, but Pan Yingying's voice came from the earphone.

"Wait, save his life."

Not only was Deputy General Qin puzzled, but Huo Changjin, who also heard Pan Yingying's order in the monitoring room, was also very puzzled. It was obvious at first glance that this guy was not good enough, so he could be killed by just bombing him.

Pan Yingying turned her head and looked at him with a half-smile, "Uncle, don't take the things we'll search for from him later." Huo Changjin: ...

He had totally forgotten about this!
Killing people is important, but seizing treasure is more important!

Those people are all cultivators, who doesn’t have some treasure in their hands?

He chuckled twice and said, "Your Majesty, I was just joking. It's better to catch them alive. That's why we have to catch them alive."

As he said this, he mentioned his enhanced version of the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade and said, "Let me go meet him."

Pan Yingying shook her head and said, "Uncle, why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?"

She looked at Yu Chaosheng who was sitting next to her and said, "Let this chicken-killing knife go."

Yu Chaosheng: …

All right, all right! I am a knife for killing chickens! You all look down on Jindan, right? I will go and kill someone above my level, and let you look at me with new eyes!

He stood up with a huff, and in a flash, he disappeared in the monitoring room.

When he reappeared, he was already on the beach.

Shanying was thrown over. After all, he was a cultivator, so his reaction would not be too slow.

As soon as he landed, he summoned his own magical weapon - a pitch-black Fang Tian Huaji.

Before Yu Chaosheng could do anything, Huo Changjin in the monitoring room started making a fuss.

"Oh! That's a good thing! I want it!"

Pan Yingying: ...

Didn't you just want to blow it to pieces? Why did you change your mind so quickly?

Man, your name is fickleness.

She pursed her lips at the screen in front of her and said, "If Chao Sheng fails to win later, you will take over and grab the magic weapon."

"If you win, you can go and ask him for it, or exchange it with him for something he's interested in."

Yu Chaosheng's weapon is a heavy sword, and it is useless for him to hold the Fang Tian Hua Ji, so he should be willing to change it.

Huo Changjin let out an "Ah" and appeared on the beach in a flash.

At this time, Yu Chaosheng and Shan Ying had already started fighting.

The fights between monks are not like those in modern fantasy TV dramas, with all kinds of colorful special effects flying around. They are also fought one move at a time.

It’s just that the moves are attached with spiritual power, so the fights are more thrilling than the fights between mortals.

Huo Changjin watched from afar, clenching his fists tightly.

"Beat him! Beat the son of a bitch to death!"

"How dare you come to China's territory and act wildly! Fight, fight, fight!"

Before he could finish his curse, a head with a clump of grass on its head suddenly popped out from beside his feet.

"My Lord, why don't you just lie down."

Huo Changjin: ???

When he lowered his head, he saw a row of heads covered with grass next to him.

The person who was talking to him was Yu Qiuer.

"Why are you little girls here?" He was a little surprised, but still lay down. Yu Chun'er handed him a bunch of grass, and Yu Qiu'er took it and put it directly on his head.

Huo Changjin: ...

"Let's come and see if there are any bargains to be found." Yu Qiuer said as a matter of course.

They are quick on their feet, and if they are lucky, they might be able to pick up something like a storage bag, a storage ring, or a storage bracelet. Wouldn't that make them rich?

Huo Changjin didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.

He gave a thumbs up to the girls and said, "Young people are really quick-witted!"

Yu Qiuer laughed and touched the head of the gray wolf lying next to her.

"Little Huihui said that he would help me pick up the treasures he knew about."

Huo Changjin was extremely envious. How lucky was this little girl to have tamed such a smart gray wolf.

Unfortunately, the spiritual beasts brought by the previous group of people were all killed, and he didn't pick up any.

Regret is just two words, and he only said it once.

I added 500 words to this chapter, and 500 words to the next chapter.

Refill.