All demon cultivators stood up to pay homage to the Patriarch

To the south of the ruined Skull Island, there is a black sailboat parked there!

The hull of the ship was pitch black, even a little shiny, but what was shocking was the deck of the ship, which had a strange smell of the avenue!

When Lin Mo saw this ship, he couldn't help but think of the legend of the saint painting the deck that he had heard from those sword cultivators!

He suddenly felt that during his absence, the little second child might have developed strangely in a direction he didn't expect for a while!

After Dugu Nan gave those sword cultivators a sword to realize their dreams and gave them a sword, he had already made up his mind to leave with his master! As for where to go, Dugu Nan didn't ask...... He will go wherever Lin Mo goes, but he knows that as long as the master is here, those junior brothers and sisters who have disappeared will definitely be found!

You can mess with anyone, but if you mess with their teachers, you are destined to pay a price!

But what Dugu Nan didn't expect was that the ninety-eight sword cultivators who had already received the sword before and survived actually followed up again, and knelt in front of the boat with a brush, their eyes were so resolute that even Dugu Nan's impression of these sword cultivators had changed a little!

Among the ninety-eight sword cultivators, the two leaders are still Nangong Wenjue and Su Minlong, as well as Liu Mujian, who also came over!

At this moment, although Su Minlong was kneeling, his eyes were a little gloomy looking at Nangong Wen Jue.

When listening to the wind chant again, Nangong Wenjue heard Su Minlong's voice!

"Bastard! You deliberately fought with me, didn't you! I came here to apprentice again, and you brought everyone over to apprentice! Don't forget, the sword of the Shura Sword killed twenty-eight people before, so you are not afraid that the Shura Sword will go crazy and kill everyone?"

Nangong Wenjue smiled!

"Su Minlong, don't underestimate me too much, my Nangong Wenjue is also a sword cultivator! I'm ready to die when I come to Skull Island! Now that I've come to this point, you told me to give up, is it possible!"

"Don't scare me with the twenty-eight dead people, they secretly wanted to do something to their seniors before, even if the Shura Sword didn't make a move, I would definitely finish them off!

The corners of Su Minlong's eyes twitched and stared at Nangong Wenjue!

"You licking dog who doesn't want Bilian!"

Nangong Wenjue also glanced at Su Minlong.

"Then you just continue to hold it and see who the seniors will accept in the end?"

At the same time, on the deck of the black ship, Dugu Nan stood there, looking at the ninety-eight sword cultivators with indifferent eyes.

"You ...... Do you want to die? I gave you a sword before, but I really didn't use all my strength, that's because my master is here, and I'm in a good mood!"

"But...... You've seen ...... Can you guarantee that you won't bite a beast that kills people?"

Dugu Nan's voice was low, and at the same time, all the sword cultivators who were kneeling on the ground were all shocked.

But Nangong Wenjue still had the courage to speak!

"Shura Sword! I dared to give up everything in the Nangong family before, and the moment I set foot on Skull Island, I had already put life and death aside! If you kill me, you can let my seniors see my sincerity, you can come! It's a big deal that you will also be painted on the deck of this black ship!"

"If the predecessors can trample on my flesh and blood day and night, it will also be my Nangong Wenjue's luck, it's a big deal not to cultivate this life, but to ask for the next life!"

Su Minlong glanced at Nangong Wenjue, he couldn't imagine how this guy with five big and three thick had the face to say such a meaty thing, but he couldn't lose!

"I ...... Me too!"

Nangong Wenjue continued to speak.

"It's a big deal, a sword gives me death!, but my longing for my predecessors will remain the same for eternity!"

Su Minlong also shouted!

"Me too!"

Nangong Wenjue looked excited at the moment.

"I am sincere to my predecessors, and my feelings for my predecessors are evergreen!"

Su Minlong continued to speak without admitting defeat!

"Me too!"

At the same time, the other sword cultivators also raised their heads.

"We are the same! We don't cultivate this life, but we seek the next life!"

"May the afterlife turn into a plant and tree around the predecessors, and you can also feel the avenue of swords!"

"Isn't it just painting the deck? Shura Sword, you ...... Come here!"

Dugu Nan's face was half bowed, and his pupils were already flashing with murderous intent!

But at this moment, Lin Mo's indifferent voice suddenly floated out.

"Let them come up! It just so happens that this time we need some manpower! But if anyone is not clean-minded, it's not as simple as painting the deck after death, I will let the second child paint the deck layer by layer of flesh and blood while you are alive!"

The sword cultivators who knelt on the ground trembled all over, but then they all showed joy on their faces!

The reason why they are willing to go to Skull Island is because they have an obsession in their hearts!

Instead of being hung by the Shura Sword on Skull Island, it is better to follow that supernatural predecessor as a licking dog!

Dugu Nan raised his eyebrows, and with a wave of his hand, the pitch-black big ship lowered the escalator! Let the hundred monks come up, in addition to the ninety-eight sword cultivators, Qin Ning and Zhao Luming, who were carried by Liu Mujian, also got on the boat tremblingly......

The two of them are two duckweed in the pile, but fortunately Liu Mujin didn't forget them! In fact, Lin Mo didn't forget either, even if Liu Muhibiscus didn't take them with him, Lin Mo would find a way to send them away from the Shura Sea!

And at the same time, the most luxurious room of the Black Ship!

Dugu Qiaobai stood quietly aside, watching Lin Mo flip through the file!

According to her master, and also his father's meaning, she must be respectful to this grandfather, a hundred times more respectful than to him!

But at this moment, she tilted her head, just thinking that the ancestor was too good-looking! The more she looked at it, the better it looked!

How can he be so good-looking, and his temperament is dusty, he is really the master of his own wooden master, his own grandfather...... My biggest wish in life is to have such a good-looking junior brother!

At this moment, Dugu Qiaobai couldn't help but speak.

"Ancestral ...... Master Zu, where are we going next!"

Lin Mo flipped through the file and tapped his index finger on the table!

"Did your master mention to you where those uncles of yours are now?"

Dugu Qiaobai touched his eyebrows.

"Not much, after all, it is said that there are ninety-nine of my uncles combined......! It seems that they are all in the imperial capital of the Dayu Dynasty!"

"There is a person who plays the piano with the nickname Qin Demon, there is an alchemy one who seems to be named Luo Chen, he also came to see me and gave me pills, and there is a fat one who seems to call him Zhou Papi...... By the way, there is another one, which is said to be the royal family of the Dayu Dynasty!"

"Called...... Li Xuande! It seems to be ...... King of Beiliang, Li Xuande!"

Lin Mo's hand suddenly froze, he raised his head, his gaze condensed!

"Old Nine, King of Beiliang?"

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