From the direction of Windless City, a flying boat slowly approached.

Ye Qingqiu, with a gloomy face, sat in the cabin, looking coldly at Ye Sha, who had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

In the treasure room of the Huanling Pavilion branch in Wufeng City, the line of large characters that looked like a dog paddling really shocked the two of them, as if they were struck on the forehead by ten thousand thunderbolts, almost knocking Ye Qingqiu and Ye Sha unconscious.

The treasure room of the branch of Huanling Pavilion, which is famous for its equipment and battle array, was secretly broken into by someone, who took out all the loot and left a line of text to frame the person!

If word of this got out, would they from the Phantom Spirit Pavilion still have the nerve to hang around in the Fallen Star Ocean?

The defensive formation of the Fantasy Pavilion branch in Wufeng City is of the same level as those of the branches in the sixth, seventh, and even ninth island circles. Someone was able to sneak into the treasure room of the Fantasy Pavilion in Wufeng City without alerting Ye Qingqiu, which proved that this person was capable of sneaking into the Fantasy Pavilion branch in the ninth island circle without alerting the host there.

This kind of method is so unpredictable and really makes people scared!

This time the man just stole all the goods in the treasure room. What if he didn't steal things but went to kill people?

Thinking of this, Ye Qingqiu felt a chill in his back, and his shirt was soaked with cold sweat. He glared at the bewildered Ye Sha fiercely, and scolded him hoarsely: "Now do you know how many masters there are in the world? This Han Cuiya, this Han Cuiya..."

Exhaling heavily, Ye Qingqiu narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Strange, how could this Han Cui Ya have such a deep foundation? What kind of alchemy tradition is it? No, it can't be an alchemy sect. My Huanling Pavilion is well-known, and a well-known alchemy sect will not use such underworld means to warn us."

"A casual cultivator? Or, has he made the acquaintance of some powerful and incredible people?" Ye Qingqiu shook his head and sighed heavily: "Ye Sha, this time, I, the Ye family, will help you suppress the incident... Learn a lesson! You must learn a lesson from this incident!"

"Stay away from those bad friends. Hao San, Luo Jianlin, these people... humph!" Ye Qingqiu scolded rudely.

Ye Sha's face turned red and white. He hung his head and responded weakly.

At this moment, they suddenly felt a shocking sword intent rising into the sky. The two were startled and leaned out of the cabin at the same time. They saw thousands of sword lights rushing into the sky, turning into a magnificent sword formation covering the void.

"Senluo Sword Formation? The eight thousand sword slaves brought by Luo Jianlin attacked at the same time?" Ye Sha's body trembled violently: "Who are they going to deal with?"

Ye Qingqiu widened his eyes in horror. The Senluo Sword Formation formed by eight thousand sword slaves?

With such might, even if a hundred Ye Qingqiu were trapped inside, even if he had several life-saving spiritual weapons hidden in his chest, he would still be chopped into pieces in an instant! The Senluo Sword Formation, this is the Sword Sect's ultimate weapon for external attacks, how could human power resist it?

"This is the gate of Hancui Cliff. They actually came to attack us directly?" Ye Qingqiu stood up suddenly and strode out of the cabin. "Jianmen is still as arrogant and unreasonable as ever! Although this place is still hundreds of miles away from Hancui Cliff, it is already the gate of Hancui Cliff. How could they attack us here?"

"Who else is worthy of their efforts? Why put up such a big show?" Ye Qingqiu looked at the boundless cold light and sharp aura in front of him with a confused mind: "Could it be that they fought with the top leaders of the five major families in the Windless Canyon?"

Ye Qingqiu could only give this explanation!

Unless they are the elders of the five major families who are in seclusion, or those powerful masters at the True Spirit level with tyrannical strength, who is worthy of these Sword Gate disciples to use the Senluo Sword Formation?

Ye Sha revealed a smug smile - if a full-scale conflict really broke out between Jianmen and Hancui Ya, if Jianmen could sweep across Hancui Ya and destroy it in one fell swoop... the responsibility on him would be much lighter, right?

Maybe, through his friendship with the Jianmen disciples, he could even recover the precious goods that the damn thief stole!

Think about the goods stolen by the thief. All the losses of spirit crystals will eventually be blamed on him. In the future, Ye Sha will have to keep paying off debts for today's losses. Ye Sha really wants to die!

So Ye Sha smiled, a very proud smile.

Fight, kill, no matter who wins or loses, the bigger the incident, the better. The bigger the incident, the smaller the incident on him will be. What a good thing!

The next moment, a flash of black light flashed by, and eight thousand sword slaves disappeared without a trace in an instant. Eight thousand flying swords turned into fireflies and fell from the sky. Dozens of mountaintops below were shattered by the collapsed flying sword fragments. The earth shook violently, and large clouds of dust rushed into the sky!

Ye Qingqiu and Ye Sha opened their eyes and mouths wide at the same time, unable to speak for a long time.

"This, this, this... Eight thousand, eight thousand sword slaves!" Ye Qingqiu looked at the sky in front of him, which suddenly became empty, trembling. "This force is enough... enough to sweep across the Windless Canyon... No, even in the entire fifth island circle, there are not many forces that can stop the eight thousand sword slaves of Jianmen. This, this..."

Ye Qingqiu turned around abruptly and slapped Ye Sha in the face, knocking him to the ground. "Idiot, what kind of enemy did you bring to my Huanling Pavilion? No matter if the black light just now was a magic treasure, a magic talisman, or some other life-saving magical power... he was able to kill eight thousand sword slaves in one blow... this kind of power..."

Ye Sha lay on the deck, stunned and speechless.

A great fear suddenly surged in his heart. Where did this Han Cuiya come from? Why was it so... unreasonable?

You emptied all the goods from the Wufeng City Huanling Pavilion branch, and revealed such a terrifying strength. Are you really just a small alchemy sect? A small alchemy force established by a rootless cultivator?

Ye Qingqiu took a deep breath, and he urged the flying boat to fly forward rapidly. From a distance, Ye Qingqiu shouted loudly: "Master, Master, please don't be angry! Please listen to me... Tian Xiu is the biggest threat to my Fallen Star Ocean. No matter how serious the matter is, please put aside your disputes, stop fighting, and don't fight anymore."

The flying boat soon arrived in front of Chu Tian. Ye Qingqiu smiled widely, bowed to Chu Tian repeatedly and said with a smile: "Master, this is all a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding?" Chu Tian said calmly: "They... injured my Han Cuiya disciple like this, is this also a misunderstanding?"

Ye Qingqiu glanced at Hu Wanye on the flying boat next to Chu Tian, ​​frowned slightly, and sighed heavily.

"Master, how about letting me, the Huanling Pavilion, be the peacemaker and help you and Jianmen resolve this misunderstanding?"

Ye Qingqiu smiled bitterly and pointed at the six unconscious Jianmen brothers: "Their losses are not small!"

Chu Tian pondered for a moment, laughed, then turned and left.