Zhao Yuande walked all the way. It was all this lament!
He soon arrived at the star transmission array in Wanjie city. After several turns, he returned to the Eastern Emperor world three days later.
When he came back this time, he wanted to meet the old water god in the water god palace and ask about the current situation of shuijue Kong. If possible, he'd better go to the alien battlefield to bring her back, because the wedding is only waiting for her now.
When he arrived at the water god palace, the old water God almost happily picked Zhao Yuande up and turned two circles. He already knew what Zhao Yuande had done in Wanjie city.
At this time, not only the old water god knows, but also many super powers almost know.
Zhao Yuande killed many powerful people in Wanjie city.
However, many people now believe that Zhao Yuande was just a passing message when the fairy who soared to the fairy world shot.
Even so, it makes many super powers reassess Zhao Yuande and have a strong friend who soars to the fairy world, which is incredible. Moreover, the strong man in the fairy world is almost unimaginable. He can even kill master Zhengyi, one of the four giants of Wanjie city.
Even if such a strong man soared to the fairyland, it was also a great deterrent, which made many people put this idea on Zhao Yuande's ghost.
At the strong suggestion of the old water god, Zhao Yuande decided to go to the foreign battlefield and personally pick up the water Jue Kong.
"Little guy, you go! When you come back, we have prepared the dowry!" the old water God smiled, his eyes narrowed into crescent moon, and the folds on his face looked like a turned sweet potato ridge.
The alien battlefield is located on the edge of the demon world, not far from the Eastern Emperor world. It takes about ten days to take the star ship, while it only takes a few hours to take the star transmission array.
Zhao Yuande now has money in his pocket. Naturally, it doesn't lie in that Lingyu. Half a day later, he finally appeared on the periphery of the town magic world. Here, you can see a big city towering in the starry sky, and big starry ships busy shuttling between the town magic world and the big city.
Some star ships are full of practitioners. Most of them are full of excitement. They hold their Lingbao tightly in their hands and stare at the big city far away.
The star searching ship is the only one who can control the magic world and sail to the big city, transporting young people from all over the world to try.
In addition, the big ships in the starry sky were hung with white flags. The flags were automatic in the starry sky without wind, and a sad song came out from the big ships.
This ship came back from the big city, loaded with the bodies of a ship, so that they could settle down.
We can see from the corpse of this ship the tragedy of this long two World War.
It is said that there is a large area in the demon world. There is no one living on it, only mianlian's unconscious grave!
Most of these tombs have no tombstone, and what is buried in the tombs may only be a broken arm, a hairpin, or even a short sword!
Every year, people from all the great worlds of the beginning come here to worship these tombs and their dead ancestors.
So Zhenmo world also has a name, called Tianmu world.
"Young man, do you want to go to the front?" when Zhao Yuande was stunned in the starry sky, a smaller flying boat flew past him and suddenly stopped. An old voice came into Zhao Yuande's ears.
Zhao Yuande looked up at the owner of the voice and found that it was an old man with white beard and hair. Although the old man was not very tall, he was very strong. His clothes were ordinary. At first glance, he seemed to be a small village farmer.
However, the old man's face was full of smiles at this time. He looked at Zhao Yuande and waved to him, "come on! Get on the boat, we only accept you a thousand top-grade Lingyu."
Zhao Yuande moved his mind, nodded slowly and stepped onto the flying boat.
There were seven or eight people sitting on the flying boat, each with bright eyes, strong breath and a sense of killing and cutting.
He saw at a glance that these people must have fought in the alien battlefield. This time, I'm afraid they will return to Zhenmo world to supply.
These people simply ignored Zhao Yuande. They still talked and drank on their own. The white bearded old man came over with a smile and pointed to the free seat in the cabin.
"Young man, sit down and let's talk." he looked at Zhao Yuande very curiously. "Are you going to Zhenmo pass to fight? Or to visit your relatives?"
Zhao Yuande took out a thousand top-grade Lingyu, handed it to the old man with white beard, and then sat down beside the old man.
"I'll visit my relatives and see Zhenmo pass by the way to see the legendary alien." Zhao Yuande looked at the old man and asked, "have you ever seen aliens? What do they look like? Evil spirits, green faces and tusks, or three heads and six arms?"
"Ha ha! Young man, you are so funny!" the old man with white beard laughed, "In fact, the alien race is similar to us. Why we call it alien race is because we are not an ancestor. We are the descendants of emperor Wa and Emperor Xi, and the ancestors of the alien race may be all kinds of sacred animals or gods, such as Baihu, xuanming, Huoshen, shuishen, etc.! You can't tell the difference between the alien race and us from the appearance alone."
"White old man, why waste your breath with a boy." not far from them, there are two tall and majestic men talking about a guy with ferocious scars on his face. His eyes are very fierce. Glancing at him makes people feel afraid.
"Old Bai, come and have a drink!" another man lost his left arm and had a fierce spirit. The man glanced at Zhao Yuande contemptuously. Zhao Yuande clearly felt the malice emanating from him.
"You two, don't play tricks, or don't blame Lao Bai for not giving you face!" Bai Xu glanced at two Chinese characters and knew that they had regarded Zhao Yuande as a fat sheep.
"Hey, hey! How dare you! We're on Lao Bai's boat. We promise to be honest and never move any crooked thoughts." the old man with scar Chinese characters smiled and showed some fear on his face.
"Yes, yes! We only dare." the one armed man also looked at the white bearded old man with a smile.
"Cao song, Wei Zhang, look at you two bears. If you want to know anything wrong on Bai Lao's boat, be careful that I crush you!" in a corner, a man with a face full of meat who was drinking muggy wine alone glanced up at them.
"Song Xia, it's none of your business for us to talk to Bai Lao!" the muscle on the scarred man's face beat, driving the scar to twist like a ferocious centipede.
"Wei Zhang! Say it again!" the great man called Song Xia immediately raised his eyebrows and pressed his hand on the handle of the long knife on his leg. A sense of killing rushed out of him and rushed towards the other side.