The blue sea was calm and tranquil.
The lone boat streaked across the sky like a ray of light.
On the boat, the youth's anger had not subsided.
His neck was still bright red, and the hatred on his face was intense.
"We're almost there. Has everything been arranged?" Thinking about it, he realized that he had been careless today.
But humiliation was humiliation. He was just a member of the Green Spirit Snake Clan, and he couldn't even deal with a yellow dog. He was ashamed.
"Everything is ready. The boat will stop at the Forest of Confusion. That is the only place that is not valued by the clan and has a high chance of having a place of inheritance.
"Also, everyone on the boat is absolutely safe. No one will say a word." The graceful Crimson Snake walked over step by step.
It stopped behind Qing Mowen and stuck out its forked tongue, hooking Qing Mowen's chin.
Qing Mowen pulled the Crimson Snake into his arms. What a vixen.
"Let the people below prepare! Once I stop, I'll release that bastard. I'll let him know that if he doesn't cooperate with me, he'll have a hard time. "As he spoke, his hands began to move dishonestly.
"Wu!"
Clouds, rain, and wind passed.
A huge and boundless island appeared before their eyes.
The boat landed slowly. Countless clansmen wearing the Green Spirit Snake Clan's uniform disembarked and prepared.
The two of them got off the boat and looked at the boundless Forest of Confusion. This was the place they had chosen to get rich.
The entire Snake Demon Island would be rich and powerful for a long time because of Long Yang. Ruins and inheritances would appear continuously.
But to Qing Mowen, this was not the most important thing.
His own pockets were full. That was the most important thing.
Therefore, he didn't return to the clan first. He wanted to fill his pockets first. This was what he had planned before he carried out the plan.
And now, this was what he needed to do, even if he might be exposed and be punished.
The Crimson Snake was already prepared. Once it landed, it raised its hand and formed a seal.
The crimson Devil Refining Banner gradually appeared. A ray of light flashed, and Long Yang, who was covered in wounds, landed on the ground.
He turned his head and looked at the huge group. The two people in the middle were staring at him with malicious intent. In his heart, he analyzed the current situation.
There was an eighty percent chance that he had taken a fancy to his Treasure Hunting Talent and wanted to use him as a Treasure Hunting Dog.
If he could tolerate it, what could he do? The strong self-esteem that he was born with would not allow him to do this.
Therefore, his eyes were filled with hatred.
"You've been on the Demonic Immortal Island for such a long time. I don't think I need to repeat the basic rules, right?"
"You'd better cooperate, and you're not allowed to say a word."
"Otherwise, this Young Master will have ten thousand ways to make you wish you were dead." His vicious smile was like the cruelty of hell.
Qing Mo Wen had already torn off his mask of elegance. All he wanted was the boundless wealth.
"Begging for death? Can't you die? "
"With just you bunch of worms?" He looked at the other party in disdain. Even though he couldn't break free from the Demon Refining Banner, he couldn't do so.
However, Long Yang still somewhat looked down on this kind of arrogant young master who came from a well-off family since young.
They had never experienced many setbacks. Most things were taken for granted. Did he really think that others wouldn't be able to discover his little schemes?
It was already so troublesome to control himself, and he still wanted to soar to the sky? Who gave him such confidence?
"You!"
"I'm going to skin you alive right now." He raised his hand and a huge whip appeared in his hand.
Qing Morwen, who was enraged, had lost his rationality. Ever since he was young, no one had ever called him Long Worm. Even a normal snake would not be able to tolerate such a humiliating term, let alone a young master of the Green Spirit Snake Clan.
"Pa da!"
The ruthless whip landed on Long Yang's body.
A wave of pain woke Long Yang up completely.
"Chance!"
He could feel the Immortal Qi in his dantian gathering involuntarily at that moment.
Subconsciously, he started to move it.
Abruptly, his entire body began to regain its freedom for a short period of time.
"Run!"
Everything was going according to plan. Long Yang was secretly happy and anxious.
He flipped to the side and turned around, returning to his original form in an instant.
At this moment, the slightly ugly yellow dog burst forth with unprecedented speed.
It was like a yellow light flashed. In the next second, it started to whip wildly.
"Not good!"
"This guy purposely let you whip him to stimulate his potential."
"If we really let him escape, the consequences will be unimaginable." Subconsciously, the calm Chi She shouted.
He didn't care about the idiot Young Master behind him and turned back to his original form to chase.
"What are you waiting for? Split up and chase! Don't let him get away. "Qing Mowen shouted angrily after regaining his senses.
First, he didn't look for the reason himself. Instead, he scolded his subordinates.
One by one, the Snake Clan warriors started to run.
Long Yang's eyes were filled with anxiety.
Although he had temporarily escaped, the possibility of him escaping from the encirclement was extremely small.
"I must, I must escape."
"I can't be a treasure hunting dog, even if I die." The determination and anxiety in his eyes gradually turned into madness.
In the next moment, his eyes gradually began to turn white, and his vision gradually began to blur.
At this moment, he thought of Meng Ji who was cold to others, but always had a sweet smile in front of him.
At this moment, he thought of his kind adoptive mother who doted on him.
At this moment, he thought of his strict adoptive father who cared for him from time to time.
At this moment, he thought of the colorful koi in the pond.
At this moment, he thought of the dark ancient tree in the backyard.
At this moment, he thought of the moment.
He vaguely saw a beautiful young woman waving at him in front.
He couldn't see the young woman's face, but he thought it was peerless beauty.
He couldn't see her expression, but he thought it was a kind and slow smile.
"Mother?"
Subconsciously, Long Yang spat out these two words.
Suddenly.
Some golden threads appeared on his forehead out of thin air.
Bit by bit, it spread out and formed an ancient talisman in its entirety.
Long Yang, who was running wildly, felt a force begin to spread through his veins.
An unknown golden thread, with unparalleled power, began to fill every corner of his body.
"At this moment, I seem to be incomparably powerful."
This was the first thought that flashed in Long Yang's mind.
It was also the only thought.
"Is it an illusion?"
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