Wrath of the Immortal

"Listen to the people on the ship. If they don't want to die, they can all destroy themselves and cultivate themselves..."

On the deck of the big ship, a monk with a strong back and a strong back said sharply to everyone on the ship.

This person's cultivation level is not low, half step to the Nascent Soul realm.

The dozens of people behind him were all early-stage Golden Core cultivators.

Xiao Chen happened to hear these words when he walked out of the cabin.

Not long ago, a sloppy old man gave Xiao Chen a jade slip with records in Oriental language.

Although Xiao Chen only browsed briefly, with his photographic memory, he could probably understand the local language.

"Senior, this is Zhouxian Island's ship. Aren't you afraid of Island Master Zhou's revenge?"

The old man in black was very smart. When he spoke, he deliberately emphasized the word revenge.

"Island Master Zhou? Haha! Even if the gods from the Three God Mountains come, I will still grab it."

Zhang Mazi sneered, not taking Island Master Zhou seriously at all.

"You are not afraid of Island Master Zhou, isn't this senior also afraid?"

When the old man in black saw Xiao Chen approaching, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly pointed to him.

"Old senior Guo, why did you end up messing around on this ship?"

Zhang Mazi glanced at the sloppy old man and said with disdain.

As for Xiao Chen behind him, Zhang Mazi didn't pay attention at all, and didn't even bother to use his spiritual sense to sense his cultivation.

He felt that since the other party was so young, no matter how much he practiced, his cultivation would not be much higher.

"Zhang Mazi, wherever the master goes, I will naturally be by his side."

Guo Buwei was very smart and quickly moved out of the way to let Xiao Chen walk in front.

"How can a boy with no hair even be your master?"

Zhang Mazi glanced at Xiao Chen and immediately laughed when he saw that the other person was only at the Golden Core level.

"roll!!!"

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy and he said solemnly.

"What did you say, tell me to get out? Did your brain get kicked by a donkey?"

Zhang Mazi laughed and looked at Xiao Chen with provocative eyes.

"court death!!!"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, raised his right hand and pointed it at Zhang Mazi.

"This spell is interesting. Are you from Japan?"

Although Zhang Mazi was surprised by the speed of the fingering, he still didn't take it seriously, his face was full of teasing.

After saying that, he raised his right hand and quickly grabbed at the flying fingers.

"How dare you use such a broken magic to embarrass yourself, you are really stupid!"

Zhang Mazi caught the fingering and immediately laughed, his smile even more disdainful.

Seeing this scene, everyone on the boat looked very ugly.

Even Guo Buwei felt that Xiao Chen was no match for Zhang Mazi.

Just when everyone thought that they would all be killed after Xiao Chen's defeat, something unexpected happened.

"ah!!!"

Zhang Mazi let out a scream and froze on the spot as if he was petrified.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Mazi's body trembled and he fell to the ground.

The people behind him were all dumbfounded.

What's going on, their eldest brother was killed just after a fight?

Everyone recovered from their surprise, and the disdain on their faces disappeared, replaced by horror.

"Run!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone dispersed like birds and beasts.

At this moment, there is only one thought in everyone's mind, and that is to run as far as possible.

However, just as everyone was escaping, Xiao Chen took action again.

The strong wind technique was used, and everyone who was blown by the strong wind died miserably in the sea without exception.

"It's nothing important, don't disturb my practice."

After completing all this, Xiao Chen looked at Guo Buwei and said solemnly.

"Junior knows."

Guo Buwei nodded and said respectfully.

Xiao Chen returned to the cabin and entered into practice again.

In this way, another half month later, the big ship arrived in the strait.

You can vaguely see countless ships coming and going, transporting goods.

Xiao Chen woke up from practice, came to the deck, and looked around.

Passing through this large strait, islands of various sizes appear ahead.

Some islands are so small that they can only be considered larger cities.

There are also some islands that are astonishingly large, hundreds of miles in diameter.

I learned from Guo Buwei that there is an island owner on all these islands.

The masters of the island are extremely advanced, they are all Nascent Soul stage monks, and they have the power of life and death over the people on the island.

Island Master Zhou is the owner of this ship and the owner of everyone on the ship.

Everyone lives on the island, conducts maritime trade for Island Master Zhou, and earns spiritual stones.

To put it simply, the identity of everyone is actually the relationship between the landlord and the long-term workers.

Not long after, Zhouxian Island appeared in sight, and the ship slowly docked on the shore.

When the islanders saw the ship returning, they waved their arms and cheered.

The old man in black and others said goodbye to Xiao Chen and moved boxes of goods to the island.

There are many types of goods, including porcelain, tea, and some materials for refining.

"Senior, let's get off the boat too!"

Guo Buwei came to Xiao Chen's side and said cautiously.

"Three God Mountain, is it far from here?"

Xiao Chen had no intention of getting off the boat and asked in a deep voice.

"It's very far. We won't be able to reach it for a while. Why not rest on the island first."

Guo Buwei had no intention of going to the Three Gods Mountain. He just wanted to trick Xiao Chen into getting off the boat and then find an opportunity to claim his soul.

"Don't mention my identity, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Xiao Chen had already seen Guo Buwei's thoughts, but he didn't point it out and said sternly.

"Senior, don't worry, I'll give the order right away."

After Guo Buwei agreed, he was about to send a message to the old man in black.

"No need, I have erased all their memories."

Xiao Chen said these words that shocked Guo Buwei, and strode towards Zhouxian Island.

Looking at Xiao Chen's leaving figure, Guo Buwei was extremely surprised and his body trembled slightly.

Too strong! ! !

How cultivated is this kid, that he can erase the memories of so many people without anyone noticing?

Guo Buwei saw Xiao Chen's cruelty and secretly swore that he would never tell the other party's identity.

The two left the ship and came to a residential area.

The houses here are not made of bricks, but made of large stones.

"Senior, this is where you live. Are you satisfied with it?"

Guo Buwei opened a house and said very politely.

"Get down!"

Xiao Chen waved his hand and walked straight into the room.

"Senior, the manager asked you if you are going to attend the return banquet tonight?"

Guo Buwei did not leave and continued to ask.

The manager is the old man in black, he is the person in charge of Zhouxian Island.

He is responsible for managing all the big and small things on the island.

As for the return flight banquet, it is a tradition on the island.

Every time a ship comes back, there is a banquet.

"Tell the manager to help me prepare a map of the Eastern Islands."

Xiao Chen was not interested in this kind of banquet at all. While refusing, he said.

"Senior, don't you usually eat?"

Guo Buwei hesitated a little, but couldn't help but ask.

"Do the monks here still need to eat?"

Xiao Chen was stunned and asked subconsciously.

"The monks here are called immortals."

"If you say they are practitioners, they will be angry."

"The immortals here not only eat, drink and have fun, but also find women to sleep with."

"..."

The reason why Guo Buwei fell in love with this place was because the monks here were treated very well.

Take him as an example. After becoming a guest of Zhouxian Island, he ate and drank spicy food every day.

The most important thing is that the manager also arranged beautiful girls for him, and they were different every month.

"I'm not interested in the customs here. If you don't have anything important to do, don't bother me."

Xiao Chen was stunned and said with a solemn expression.

Unexpectedly, the monks from the Eastern Islands know how to enjoy themselves so much.

No wonder the monk here, Silver Spear Candlehead, is so vulnerable.

Three days later, Guo Buwei came and handed Xiao Chen a jade slip.

Inside the jade slip is a map with detailed drawings of the major islands in the Oriental Archipelago.

In the middle, there is a god, which is the Three Gods Mountain that Xiao Chen is looking for.

"Senior, I have made inquiries in the past few days."

"Three God Mountain is extremely mysterious and has a holy land-like existence."

"Even if you are the master of each island, it will be difficult for you to enter unless..."

"..."

Guo Bu did not hide anything, and told in detail what he had learned recently.