"Tong'er, my disciple..."

Mo Liusu called out excitedly, and when she swept her mental power over the small wooden ball, she immediately showed a moved expression.

The wooden ball was filled with spiritual fluctuations, mixed with an extremely pure wish. This was a young man's ambition carved out with true love and at great expense.

"I, Zhou Tong, pray to heaven and earth, wishing my master to be free from disasters and calamities, and to live in long-lasting peace and happiness!"

"I, Zhou Tong, pray to the years and moon, wishing that my master's reputation will last for thousands of years and be respected forever!"

"I, Zhou Tong, pray for the destiny of my master, and hope that he will have less worries and be successful on his path!"

It was this humble wish that became an indestructible fortress, helping Mo Liusu to fend off countless disasters and shatter countless nightmares.

It was not until now that she realized that it was not she who was protecting Zhou Tong, but Zhou Tong who was protecting her.

Every word was like a carving knife, piercing deeply into her heart.

The disciple whom she once despised and looked down upon the most turned out to be the one to whom she owed the most.

Now, that person was ruthlessly driven away by her.

He suffered humiliation and his cultivation was wasted, so he was completely disheartened and left without hesitation, right?

Zhou Tong must have been in despair at that time!

The person he trusted most betrayed him!

The most respected people hate him!

The person who misses him the most wronged him!

The more Mo Liusu thought about it, the more she felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. The pain was unbearable. She put herself in Zhou Tong's shoes and felt like she was suffocating.

She couldn't bear this feeling of being helpless and alone even for a second.

"Hum..."

The small wooden ball suddenly lit up, indicating that Mo Liusu had just encountered another disaster.

That was a disaster of being abandoned by everyone and feeling lonely, but the little wooden ball blocked it.

Mo Liusu carefully picked up the wooden ball, then used the golden thread to guide it and put it on his slender neck.

Looking closely, there were twelve spots of light flickering on the wooden ball. Those were the twelve wishes, all of which were her amulets.

"Tong'er, don't worry, Master will bring you back no matter what."

She said to herself, "Forgive me, Master. Although my methods may be more intense and may even cause you to suffer some pain, it will soon pass. When the time comes, I will treat you twice as well!"

She pretended to be affectionate, tears streaming down her face, holding the wooden ball tightly.

If Zhou Tong was there, he would only feel disgusted. This is just the tears of a crocodile.

…

Zhou Tong, who was far away in Hongchen Mountain, felt a chill and sneezed violently.

"Who is scolding me?" he said to himself.

The Hehuan Sect just received good news that the compensation from the five major sects had arrived. However, what was even more worth celebrating was that the deputy leader of the Yuqing Sect was sentenced to extreme punishment and reported to King Yan in advance.

Zhou Tong felt nothing in his heart. If one deputy sect leader fell, another would take his place. Yuqing Sect had plenty of them, so he didn't feel bad.

At this time, he was carrying out a great project. Under the astonished and admiring gaze of the three women, he was going to build an unprecedented terrifying spaceship.

The little witch held the drawing of the spaceship with a face full of question marks, like a dog looking at the stars.

Murong Ya also frowned, expressing her doubts.

Different fields are like different worlds, there is nothing they can do if they don't understand.

Only Long Lingyun could comprehend something, and after reading the drawings, he expressed his heartfelt admiration.

"Brother is the best in the world!"

"Of course, I never doubted it!"

"I told you you're fat and you're still panting!"

The little witch snorted arrogantly, rolled her eyes at Zhou Tong, and then looked at Long Lingyun.

"Aren't you illiterate? How can you understand something so profound?"

"Don't look down on me." Long Lingyun said proudly, "I'm not bragging, I admire all the ways of the world, but I'm only obsessed with swordsmanship!"

"You are such a stinky little girl, yet you dare to be so arrogant!" The little witch hit her mercilessly, "How come you were so powerful, but you were killed in one move!"

Upon hearing this, Long Lingyun immediately hung his head and became depressed.

Since she joined the Hehuan Sect, she has made great progress through constant sparring with Zhou Tong. For a while, she even thought that her swordsmanship was close to Zhou Tong's.

But every time they officially fought, she could not see Zhou Tong's second move.

When she was on earth, she thought Zhou Tong was on the mountain. When she climbed up the mountain, Zhou Tong ran to the sky.

The gap is so big!

"Are you all dead? Can't you see I'm busy? You really have no sense at all. Come over here and help connect the parts!"

Zhou Tong looked at the three women and said unhappily.

The Ultimate Battleship is even more difficult to make than the Level 9 Battleship. It has hundreds of thousands of parts, and the connection method of each part is very complicated. It is really too much for him to do it alone.

"Here we go!"

Yaonu and Long Lingyun came up excitedly, and after Zhou Tong taught them the connection method, they started working according to the drawings.

"The teacher is here too."

Murong Ya also felt her hands itching. After taking a look at the drawing, she picked up the hammer in a daze and smashed it down lightly.

"wait…"

The little witch's face changed wildly. With a loud bang, a huge flame suddenly erupted with a shock wave, blowing the three people away.

The two girls fell headfirst into the bushes, while Zhou Tong plunged headfirst into the wall. After he pulled his head out with great effort, he looked at Murong Ya with disbelief on his face.

"I was wrong, and I am willing to make amends."

"I'll give you double the compensation. Tell me how you did it."

Zhou Tong shocked everyone many times, but he was also shocked by Murong Ya many times. How could a person's control ability be so poor?

"I used to be very accurate, but I became like this after I developed a mental disorder."

"It turns out to be a disaster..."

Zhou Tong suddenly realized that the inner demon is also one of the three disasters and four calamities, which can be classified as the undeserved calamity or the calamity of breaking the path.

"Then you can go play somewhere else. The three of us will be enough."

Murong Ya pouted her lips, looking like she was being bullied, but she could only obey.

Because her help is to cause trouble.

However, she was just watching from the side, and her eyes were gradually attracted to Zhou Tong and she could not take her eyes off him.

This young man is so confident and domineering that we can never get enough of him.

“I want to record this moment!”

She took a deep breath, practiced the Hehuan Tian Gong, painted in the air, and depicted Zhou Tong's eyebrows and eyes.

But her control was so poor that every stroke she made was off-center and unexpected, making people laugh.

"One more time..."

"Start all over again..."

"Destroyed... Come again!"

"Huh... It's finally getting better, but it's still not good enough. I'll do better next time..."

She abandoned her paintings time and time again, but her heart was extremely peaceful. She was neither arrogant nor impatient, and she kept striving for perfection.

Even she herself didn't know that during this process, the unforeseen calamity in her body was gradually fading away, allowing her to get one step closer to her peak self.

After a long time, infinite light burst out from the Hehuan Sect!

The boat is done!

Just when Zhou Tong and others breathed a sigh of relief.

Boom!

In an instant, thunder rumbled in the sky and the mountains and rivers shook!

A terrifying aura permeated the sky, as if it was going to destroy everything and cause a massive disaster.

If there weren't a nine-level formation suppressing this, it would have definitely become known to the world.

"What is this...?!"

When the little demon girl saw this strange phenomenon, her eyes widened immediately: "An acquired holy object, divine power from heaven?!"

The others were also shocked at this moment.

Zhou Tong was...too amazing! It was clearly a boat made by their bare hands, but it was recognized by the Heavenly Dao as an acquired sacred object and caused strange phenomena?!

Zhou Tong and the other two were about to cheer when they heard a "pop" and Murong Ya's scroll fell to the ground. She herself stared in amazement at the horrific warship in front of her!

The ship was completely black, exuding a tough and cold aura. Although it was only a dozen feet long, Murong Ya could feel a huge sense of oppression from it.

This is no longer a boat, but a magical instrument. Taking this boat, no matter how big the sky is, you can go anywhere!

"Eh? Master, what are you drawing?"

The little witch had sharp eyes and saw the scroll on the ground.

In an instant, Murong Ya's face changed drastically. She immediately put away the scroll and looked at the other party with vigilance.