Soon, Changlong and his group rushed out of the Li family, rolling and crawling.

Passers-by along the way felt a little confused when they saw this scene.

"My benefactor, fortunately you didn't kill Na Changlong just now, otherwise the trouble would be great."

The old captain let out a breath slowly, feeling quite grateful.

"What? Is there any background in Changlong?"

Zhan Wuque asked.

"Well, I heard that he has a very powerful uncle. Because of this, the island owner valued him very much and asked him to be the captain of the island protection team."

Andau Lee.

The captain of the island protection team, this position can make a lot of money and a fat man, and it is not enough for ordinary people to be.

"Very awesome, is it even better than the island owner?"

Zhan Wuque asked.

"I don't know this little old man."

Ang Lee shook his head.

Speaking of this, Zhan Wuque suddenly remembered that he didn't know the strength of the Lord of Changming Island.

"By the way, does the old captain know the martial arts realm of this island master?"

"I heard of this," Ang Lee thought for a while, "I heard that the island owner's strength seems to be at the peak of Wuling."

Wuling Peak?

Zhan Wuque nodded secretly.

Then he would feel relieved.

Even if the news is wrong, it is not too much different. Even if he is a Martial Master, as long as he is not a high-level Martial Master, Xiaoying can take him away smoothly.

Let’s talk about the other side.

Cao De, who learned that the spy failed, was like an ant on a hot pan for a moment, and was so anxious that he was wandering around.

If someone knows that he colludes with pirates, Changming Island and the surrounding islands will no longer have a place to stay.

"Brother Cao Don't worry, these spies are elite subordinates and well-trained dead soldiers, so they will never reveal any news."

A middle-aged man with one-eyed eyes smiled.

Soon the news came, and sure enough, all the pirates committed suicide by taking poison.

After hearing this, Cao De was relieved.

"It seems that the boy who possesses treasure is not simple."

Cao De's eyes showed some thoughts.

"Those who can control the thunder treasure and rush out of the typhoon are not simple people."

"I think this person should be left to me to deal with. With Brother Cao's ability, I'm afraid it's a bit short of time."

The one-eyed man smiled.

"Lao Liu, this is a gift I plan to present to the second leader. Do you dare to have bad intentions and aren't you afraid of being fed a shark?"

Hearing the word "The Second Head" three words, the one-eyed man's face changed slightly.

Then he took a deep look at Cao De.

"Brother Cao is really a very deep plan. Since that's the case, I will no longer interfere in this matter. But when it comes to the ugly words, if you can't take this kid, I will take action!"

The one-eyed man threw a word and turned around and left.

Only Cao De with a gloomy face was left.

Not long after, a medicine boy hurried in.

"Sir, Lord Changlongchang is here. He is seriously injured. I'll call you to treat him!"

"Changlong?"

Cao De showed a strange smile on his lips.

His opportunity has come!

...

It's late at night and people are quiet.

Zhan Wuque sat cross-legged in the room.

The bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight shines through the window on the bed.

Zhan Wuque stretched out his right hand, and the Star-Swallowing Grass was blooming quietly, but it seemed very depressed.

A trace of white light rose on the Star-Swallowing Grass.

That's Leili.

The thunder power of heavenly thunder.

Previously, Star Swallowing Grass helped Zhan Wuque and others escape during the tornado, but was hit by lightning from heaven, causing serious injuries.

If the Star-Swallowing Grass had not returned to ancient times and was still a blood vine, he would not have suffered such serious injuries.

Because the Star-Swallowing Grass does not belong to the Gods Continent, it is a starry sky creature outside the continent.

The blood vine belongs to a kind of magic vine in ancient times on the continent of the Gods.

Foreign creatures will be hit hardest under thunder, until they are destroyed.

Fortunately, the Star-Swallowing Grass was taken back in time by Zhan Wuque, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Even so, the Star Swallowing Grass not only showed no signs of improvement, but its aura became weaker and weaker, and even showed signs of yellowness.

On Zhan Wuque's right shoulder, Xiao Si was raising his little nose and swallowing the ray of thunder into his mouth, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

"This is the purest power of heavenly thunder. It's a miracle that you can survive!"

Xiao Si was still muttering.

With such pure thunder power, it did not even release the evil-proof sword and swallow it with it.

"Boss, I feel that after swallowing this wave, my strength should be greatly improved."

Xiao Si is still talking nonsense.

"Well," Zhan Wuque nodded, put Star Swallowing Grass and Xiao Si aside, and set out to solve his troubles.

"The Wind of Nothingness is really troublesome."

Zhan Wuque had a headache.

There are only two ways to completely solve the wind of nothingness.

The first type is to find a strong man above the level of Emperor Wu, use his skills for him, and force the wind of nothingness to force out.

But this method was directly ruled out by Zhan Wuque.

It is impossible for him to hand over his life to others, not to mention that in the vast South China Sea, it is obviously unrealistic to find a Martial Emperor and make the other party willing to spend a lot of energy to heal his wounds.

In this way, there is only the last method left.

Medication treatment!

The wind of nothingness is negative.

Theoretically, as long as there are enough positive spiritual medicines and pills to help, they can be forcibly driven away.

"It seems that I have to go out tomorrow."

Zhan Wuque thought.

The next morning, Zhan Wuque came to the market.

This is the most lively place on Changming Island.

The streets are filled with sea goods.

Seafood is a unique title in the South China Sea.

It includes specialties in the sea, including sea beast pills, spiritual medicines, etc.

Zhan Wuque looked around for a week and couldn't find any purely positive seafood.

Whether it is pure yang or pure yin treasures, they are very small in number and expensive, so they cannot be encountered casually, which is also expected by Zhan Wuque.

It seems that this Changming Island is still too small.

Zhan Wuque couldn't help but shake his head, and he had the idea of ​​leaving in his heart.

Only on the Big Island can the probability of encountering a positive treasure increase.

Zhan Wuque, who had nothing to do, rushed back to the Li family. As soon as he arrived at the corner of the street, he smelled a faint smell of blood.
To be continued...