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Chapter 109 The Splendid Middle Age

Chapter 109 Luxurious middle age

Author: Peng Peng Peng can fly

Chapter 109 Luxurious middle age

The big ship was soon pulled by two unknown sea beasts to the edge of the cliff, and then stopped.

At this time, a loud whistle sounded suddenly from the big ship, and then a large group of shirtless strong men appeared.

These people all ran out from the bottom cabin of the giant ship, and there were hundreds of them.

Each strong man was bare-chested, holding various orange wooden boards, tools, etc. in his hands, and then began to build an object similar to a ladder on the deck of the bow.

There are seven or eight guards-like personnel on the deck. They wear brown shorts and black armor on their chests and shoulders. These armors reflect awe-inspiring black light under the sun.

These short-shirted guards all looked at the strong men working on the deck with fierce looks and short sticks in their hands.

After a moment of burning incense, with the mountain people kneeling on the cliff waiting, a golden staircase about several hundred meters long extended from the deck to the platform above the cliff.

After the long golden ladder was built, these strong men trotted back to the original lowest cabin in a tacit understanding. In an instant, only the guards were left on the entire deck.

At this time, surrounded by several guards in brown shirts, a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious robe appeared on the ship, then stepped onto the long ladder that had been set up, and slowly walked to the high platform on the cliff.

Seeing the mountain people kneeling on the high platform, a trace of contempt flashed in the middle-aged eyes. After a while, he coughed lightly and said:

“Have you all received your portion of Caishi Island’s spiritual rice this year?”

The mountain people in Mojia Village all bowed their heads in silence. At this moment, among the people in Mojia Village, an old man with white hair moved forward, and then said to the middle-aged man with a respectful expression:

"Master Immortal, this year's harvest is not good, but the portion of the spiritual rice handed over by Mojia Village has been collected. Please be informed by Immortal Master!"

Hearing the word "immortal master" from the old man's mouth, a look of satisfaction appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and then he motioned to the guards beside him.

Several guards in short shirts stepped forward, counted the spirit baskets, and then raised their hands to the middle-aged man and said, "Steward Zhou, the number is correct!"

"Well, take it to the boat!"

The middle-aged Huagui didn't even look at the spirit baskets, so he asked the guards to move them all to the giant ship, and then took out bags of food, medicine and other ordinary people's daily necessities from the cabin.

Seeing this, everyone in Mojiacun lowered their heads even lower.

Just when the mountain people thought that the immortal master was about to leave, unexpectedly, the middle-aged man stared at the people in Mojia Village with great interest and said with a smile:

"I also came to this Colored Stone Island last year. If I remember correctly, there is a little baby on this island who should be almost nine years old. Please bring it out to me!"

Hearing this, the hearts of all the people in Mojia Village were lifted up again, with sad faces on their faces.

Old Man Mo, who was behind the crowd, had a look of despair on his face, and he didn't even notice that the girl next to him pinched his hand hard because of nervousness.

Cui Ning was not present. He was hiding alone in a corner of the high platform covered with grass.

From the time when the luxurious middle-aged man had to rely on stairs to walk up the cliff, he had already concluded that this person was not an immortal cultivator.

Because even in the lowest level of Qi refining stage, as long as you practice those middle and low-level spells, you can rely on the levitation spell to briefly lift yourself into the air.

He was a little confused that the person who came here was not an immortal master. And the fact that no one noticed his behavior while hiding in the grass made him confirm his guess.

"Why doesn't Mr. Mo let Mo Xiaoling out?"

While Cui Ning was still anxious, the middle-aged man in luxurious clothes seemed a little impatient with waiting, and said to everyone with a sullen face:

"What? You're not talking anymore. Could it be that what I said doesn't work anymore!"

Perhaps the aura of the middle-aged man was too strong, and the bodies of the mountain people who had never seen the world could not help but tremble like chaff.

But Old Man Mo, who was behind the crowd, was having a war between heaven and man in his heart at this moment, and his expression was constantly changing.

He vaguely remembered what the brave young man said to his father and son seven or eight days ago:

"Grandpa Mo, Xiao Ling, if you can trust me, when those immortal masters arrive, don't resist and just follow them.

"Don't worry, I will follow them. I will definitely rescue Xiaoling. If there is a chance, I will also follow up on the clues of the children who were taken away."

But now, the young man who was revered by the mountain people was missing, which made Mr. Mo unable to make up his mind.

At this moment, Old Man Mo felt the pain in his right hand and subconsciously looked at it. It turned out that it was his granddaughter who was pinching him subconsciously.

Although Mo Xiaoling was very nervous at this time, she still nodded towards her grandfather.

Just when the gorgeous middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to "punish" these mountain people, a girl stood up from the kneeling people and walked slowly towards the middle-aged man.

Looking at the girl's delicate and beautiful face, the middle-aged face also showed a look of satisfaction, and the original anger also disappeared.

Old Man Mo, who was behind the crowd, watched his granddaughter being taken away by the "immortal master", his eyes were dull and there was no trace of energy at all.

After half a stick of incense, the middle-aged man and the girl walked back up the stairs to the giant ship, leaving only the bags of "rewards" for the mountain people.

After the luxurious middle-aged man took the girl back to the cabin on the top floor, another whistle sounded, and a group of strong men quickly came out to clean up the stairs. The giant ship turned around again under the pull of two sea beasts.

head, heading into the distance.

At this time, Cui Ning emerged from the grass, nodded towards Old Man Mo, and jumped directly from the cliff.

Upon seeing this, Old Man Mo walked to the edge of the cliff with trembling steps. It wasn't until he saw a familiar figure in the sea swimming quickly towards the giant ship in the distance that a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.

When Cui Ning and the ship disappeared from sight, he stared into the distance motionlessly.

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The usefulness of Barbarian Golden Body Technique was also demonstrated at this moment. When the giant ship turned around, it was when the ship was at its slowest speed. He just took this opportunity to cling to the bottom of the ship.

His hands tightly grasped the hull of the giant ship like iron towers, and then he followed the big ship and sailed into the distance.

Cui Ning's move was not only to agree to Old Man Mo's request, but also Mo Xiaoling's continued care, which also gave Cui Ning a reason to take action.

However, he never fights an uncertain battle, because the power of spiritual consciousness is temporarily unavailable, so he cannot determine whether there are immortal cultivators on board this giant ship.

If he were to do it directly, Cui Ning believed that ordinary people in the early stages of foundation building might not be able to break through their own defenses.

But there is no guarantee that the forces behind these people will not find out where the giant ship has been, and then pour their anger into Mojia Village.

This is why Cui Ning asked Mo Xiaoling to take the initiative, so that he could follow this giant ship to the lair of those cultivators.

As long as you enter the realm of immortal cultivators, you can naturally find ways to restore your cultivation. At that time, rescuing the little spirits and killing these people who deceive the world and steal their reputation will be nothing more than a matter of Cui Ning's hands.

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