NABC Chapter 187 Return to Donghai City
Chapter 187 Return to Donghai City
As an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, Wan Sangji would naturally not go into the whale's belly with Yun Shu and others.
Sha Xuankun was also unwilling to do so. He originally wanted to take Sha Lixi with him.
But the little girl was stubborn and she chose to follow Yunshu.
Duan Shiqi and Li Luo of the demon clan were hesitant.
Yunshu doesn't care about them.
He took his two apprentices, Oga and Sarisi, and followed Kyonoa to the sea west of Longshou Island overnight.
Jingnuoya took out an ancient xun and blew it "wuwuwu" above the sea.
After a long time, a huge whale swam up from the sea.
Kyonoa flew to the whale and whispered something.
After a moment, the whale opened its huge mouth.
Yunshu and Oga carried Kyonoya's grandfather Kyōgishi and jumped into the whale's mouth first.
Sarishi and Kyonoa followed closely behind.
Yunshu didn't want to stay for a moment, he asked Jingnuoya to quickly command the whale to leave.
One day later, a large number of sea monsters appeared on the outskirts of Longshou Island.
They blocked Longshou Island in three directions: east, south and north.
Only one direction remained, towards the west.
It is also the direction from Longshou Island to Donghai City.
Yunshu and his companions didn't know this. They spent two full months in the whale's belly.
Only then did we arrive at Donghai City.
After getting ashore, Yun Shu first brought the four people to the branch of the Artifact Sect in Donghai City.
He took out Wansangji's token and settled Oga, Shalixi and the grandfather and grandson of the sea whale tribe here.
After settling the four people, Yunshu walked towards Aunt Pang’s small yard by himself.
"Why don't you take them with you?" Yu Linglong asked puzzledly behind the cloud tree.
"Aunt Fat has a deep resentment towards the sea people. She can't stand people from the sea people. She's afraid that it will be awkward if she takes them there," Yun Shu explained.
……
In the side room of Aunt Pang's yard.
Lan Mengyu was lying on the bed playing with her portable magic weapon, the small whip.
She has been a little uneasy these days.
The reason was that she had heard a lot of news about Longshou Island in the past few days.
The news was all negative.
What? Dragon Head Island was occupied by the sea clan army.
The Hurricane, which was sent to pick up the monks from Longshou Island, was sunk by the sea clan army.
All the monks on the giant ship became food for the sea monsters.
Of course, Lan Mengyu doesn't care about the fight between the sea clan and the human race. Let the high-level cultivators in Donghai City take care of these matters.
She was thinking of another person, who had been to Longshou Island before.
This person made her both concerned and resentful.
I care about him because he saved me, and I hate him because this bald guy is so mean.
Lan Mengyu got angry when she thought of the bald guy's mean look.
He waved the small whip in his hand, imagining that the bald man was right in front of him, and then he whipped him "slap, slap, slap".
He didn't forget to curse inwardly: "I told you to be a slut! I told you not to come back! Just feed the fish in the sea!"
"Pa pa pa" The more Lan Mengyu cursed, the more she thought about it, and the angrier she became.
She slapped the air in front of her several times.
"A grown woman, not sleeping in the middle of the night, making such noises in her room, it's easy for people to misunderstand!"
At this time, a familiar voice sounded outside Lan Mengyu's door.
Lan Mengyu suddenly jumped up, ran to the door and opened it.
A shiny bald head came into view.
It was the bald monk, Yunshu, who had been haunting her dreams and making her hate him so much.
When Lan Mengyu saw Yun Shu’s familiar smile, her nose felt sore.
She picked up the small whip in her hand and whipped Yunshu hard.
"Damn monk! Cheap monk! Dead monk!"
Yun Shu ran away with his head in his hands, yelling as he ran: "You girl, are you crazy? You hit me so hard!"
The only response he received was the sound of "pa pa pa" breaking through the air.
"Fuck! You little bitch, stop hitting me in the face!"
It was unknown how much time had passed, but Yunshu and Lan Mengyu, who was tired from fighting, sat together on the stone threshold of the door.
The two of them were panting from exhaustion.
The scent of sweat from Lan Mengyu's body wafted through the air, causing Yun Shu, who was standing beside her, to feel excited.
"Amitabha, female donor! What the hell was wrong with you just now? I came up and whipped you with a whip. Did I provoke you?"
Yunshu roared at Lan Mengyu beside him.
Lan Mengyu did not answer Yunshu, but turned her face away and covered her mouth with her hands while laughing.
"I just want to see how much your cultivation has improved?" After a moment's silence, Lan Mengyu began to explain.
"I have already established my foundation, unlike you..."
"Huh? You little girl have also reached the foundation building stage?" Yun Shu only then discovered that Lan Mengyu was also in the early stage of foundation building.
I was so busy dodging the whip that I didn't pay any attention to her cultivation.
No wonder the whip hurts so much!
"Can't I build a foundation? Humph!" Lan Mengyu snorted coldly.
"Of course! Our cultivation base is the same, so it would be great if we could practice together!" Yun Shu replied in a sly tone.
"Get out!" Lan Mengyu kicked Yun Shu away, then stood up and slammed the door.
Yunshu's voice sounded again outside the door: "Hey, where's my Fatty?"
"Master went to the City Lord's Mansion and said he would be back in seven days." Lan Mengyu replied.
"Okay, you continue to have fun, I'm leaving first!" The clouds and trees outside the door gradually disappeared into the night.
Lan Mengyu fell asleep soundly, holding the whip in her arms and smiling.
……
In the City Lord's Mansion of Donghai City, more than a dozen cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage gathered in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
Sitting on the main seat in the hall was a middle-aged man in a white robe with a handsome face and slender fingers.
At this moment, he frowned, held his forehead with one hand, and fell into deep thought.
He is none other than the famous Lord of Donghai City, a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, Mo Qiu.
A dozen Yuanying stage cultivators in the audience gathered in groups and discussed in low voices.
Several of Yunshu’s acquaintances were among them.
The fat aunt stood alone in the corner of the hall, silent.
Wan Sangji, the elder of the Artifact Sect, has the most people around him.
He looked quite embarrassed at this moment.
He was covered in wounds and his face was bruised and swollen.
The homemade glasses that hung on the bridge of his nose were long gone.
"Fellow Daoist Wan, are you sure the Hurricane has been sunk?" a fat Taoist asked Wan Sangji.
"Yes, yes. The Hurricane can withstand the attacks of Nascent Soul cultivators. How could it be sunk so easily?" another skinny old man also asked.
"I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be false? Those were ten Nascent Soul cultivators who attacked together." Wan Sangji said with lingering fear.
"Why do their Sea Dragon Clan suddenly have so many Yuanying stage people? There were more than a dozen who attacked Longshou Island, and ten who attacked the Hurricane at the same time?" someone asked in confusion.
"I heard that these were all clones made by the people of the Sea Dragon Emperor Party themselves."
"Did he cultivate all these clones by himself? How many resources does this consume?"
"The entire East China Sea belongs to him. Do you think he won't have enough resources to refine it?"
At this time, Mo Qiu, who was sitting in the main seat, stood up.
Seeing this, other people in the hall shut up and stopped talking.
"My fellow Taoists, I plan to go to Longshou Island to see what the situation is."
"During this period, I hope you can help take care of Donghai City for a few days."
After Mo Qiu finished speaking, he turned into a white rainbow, escaped from the hall, and then rushed towards the Longshou Island in the east.