Chapter 1337 Escape(2/2)
"good."
Liang Yan nodded, stood up, and motioned to Lao Jin behind him to release the two Tianqiu clan royals as hostages as agreed.
By now, he has regained his strength, so he is not afraid that the Tianqiu people behind him will break the contract. If they dare to break the contract, they will only send themselves to a dead end!
After hearing this, Lao Jin didn't hesitate at all. He waved his paw and put the two Tianqiu clan royals back.
Seeing that the hostages were sent back, the Tianqiu tribe's warship army kept their promise and immediately stopped where they were and did not move forward.
Immediately afterwards, they sent a small team to take the two royals back to the warship.
The two Tianqiu royal families who survived the disaster are no longer as domineering as before. After experiencing a narrow escape, it seems that they have restrained the tyranny of their superiors.
Under their leadership, all the Tianqiu clan members stood at the bow of the boat, silently watching Liang Yan and others drift away.
The warship galloped all the way and soon flew out of the "sand bar".
As the yellow-skinned weirdos behind him got further and further away, and finally disappeared completely on the horizon, Liang Yan knew that they had left the "Fifteen Continents of Flying Fish", and that there was a desert after that. There was no longer any obstacle, and they could reach Suixu directly.
Mountain range.
Although he left the dangerous and unpredictable "Feiyu Fifteen Continents", Liang Yan's mood was not calm.
"What is the purpose of this ghostly scholar setting up such a test?" Liang Yan thought secretly for a moment, looking to the west, feeling that this trip to Suixu Mountain was getting more and more weird and unpredictable.
After a while, Liang Yan came back to his senses, glanced at the warship at his feet, and suddenly said: "Hongwu, what is going on? Why can you control the Tianqiu people's magic warship?"
"This is the unique ability of our 'spirit-possessed tribe'"
The deck of the warship was buzzing, and Hongwu's voice was heard all around: "We, the 'spirit-possessed tribe', can attach our souls to a certain treasure, and then control that treasure. Even if it is refined by you human monks
The magic weapon of your life can be snatched away as long as we get close."
"Is there such a thing?" Liang Yan raised his eyebrows, showing surprise.
The ability Hongwu mentioned is a bit shocking. Whose magic weapon is not at the bottom of the box? How can it be taken away and controlled by others?
"Haven't you seen everything with your own eyes? Where can there be any lies?"
When Hongwu said this, he sighed softly and said: "Actually, we, the people of the 'Spirit-possessed Tribe', only have one chance in our lives. We must give up our bodies in order to attach our souls to a certain treasure.
.And as long as we use this ability, our self-consciousness will gradually fade away and eventually turn into the spiritual consciousness of the magic weapon."
"What do you mean?" Liang Yan's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.
"That's right, the little old man sacrificed his life to seize the ship, and he is already dead." Hongwu said with a long sigh.
"Why are you doing this? You are different from us. Even if you are caught by the Tianqiu tribe, they probably won't kill you. At most, they will demote you to a slave, but you still have a chance of survival."
"hey-hey."
Hongwu laughed twice and did not answer Liang Yan's question. Instead, he said something irrelevant:
"Brother Liang, have you been a little confused along the way? You saved my life, but I don't feel any gratitude at all. Instead, I often go against you?"
Chapter completed!