Chapter 744: Those who wish take the bait (fifth update)
At the pier, a spiritual ship sets sail towards the sea.
On the boat, there were only Xiangyang Haibo, Xiangyang Zhaotian, and Xiang Chen.
"Young Priest, the Hai Clan just retreated not long ago. If we don't take any guards with us, will there be any danger?" Xiang Yang Zhaotian asked worriedly.
Xiang Yang Haibo sneered and said: "What are you afraid of? The young priest has his own ancestors' ghosts to protect him. The Red Li Dragon King has been defeated, and he has to avoid the young master when he sees him. Don't you believe the young priest?"
Xiang Yang Zhaotian frowned and said, "What did Brother Haibo say? I asked you more for the safety of the young priest."
He was absolutely full of resentment towards Xiang Yang Haibo, and even wanted to kill him. In fact, he did the same during the naval battle, letting Xiang Yang Tuofang Hai Clan attack him, Xiang Yang Kuixi, Xiang Chen and Yanran.
Because these people know his scandals and despicable character.
Xiang Chen sat at a small table nearby, pouring wine and saying, "Others will ruin our elegance, but not everyone is qualified to ride in the same boat as me."
Xiang Yang Zhaotian put on a smile and complimented: "Young priest is right, I'm here to pour you some wine. I'm the most familiar with the area around Tianyang Island. I'm here to introduce you to the scenery nearby."
"Haha, this is good, then I will trouble Zhaotian."
"It should."
There were three people in a boat, and Xiang Yang Haibo drove the boat. The boat gradually moved away from the dock for hundreds of kilometers. Xiang Yang Zhaotian had no idea who he was trying to please, and he kept introducing the surrounding scenery in a eloquent and colorful manner.
When Xiang Chen came to an uninhabited sea area, he wanted to go fishing, so Xiang Yang Zhaotian naturally accompanied him.
Xiang Chen grabbed the fishing rod with his third little foot and threw the bait far away. Soon after, a sea fish bit the hook. Xiang Chen pulled the fishing rod. The fish was fished out of the sea and dragged by Xiang Chen. It was a tuna.
"Young Priest Master is good at fishing. The fish took the bait so quickly, and I haven't done anything yet." Xiang Yang Zhaotian on the side said with a smile.
Xiang Chen said: "Fishing here also depends on the weather, patience, the position of setting the hook, a bit of luck, the timing of lifting the hook, and the most important thing is what kind of fish you want to catch and what kind of bait you should use."
"Young Priest Master is right, Zhaotian has learned from it." Xiang Yang Zhaotian looked like he was listening with an open mind.
"Zhaotian, look, do you look like this fish?" Xiang Chen suddenly asked with a smile.
Xiang Yang Zhaotian was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Young priest is really good at joking. How can Zhaotian be like this fish?"
Xiang Chen smiled faintly, and said with a cold light in his golden eyes: "I think there is no difference between you and him. If you want to catch Zhaotian, you also need to look at the bait. Use name as thread and profit as hook. Zhaotian, you will definitely take the bait.
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"In ancient times, there was an old man named Jiang Shang, who was also called Jiang Taigong. He never used bait when fishing. Guess what, did he catch a fish?"
Xiang Yang Zhaotian wondered: "Without bait, how can a fish take the bait? Unless a fish voluntarily bites the hook."
"Yes, Zhaotian, you are the fish who willingly took the bait, start fishing!"
Xiang Chen shook the fishing rod, and the tuna was shaken up.
Xiang Yang Zhaotian didn't understand what Xiang Chen meant, and suddenly his expression changed.
With a pop, a crimson spiritual sword struck him from behind, pierced his vest, and pierced out from his chest.
Xiang Yang Zhaotian looked at the sharp sword in front of his chest, piercing through his heart, his eyes widened, and he turned his head to look at Xiang Yang Haibo, who had a cold expression on his face.
"Why?" Xiang Yang Zhaotian shouted and asked, spitting out blood.
"Don't think that others don't know about the good deeds you and Xiang Yangtuo secretly colluded with. Xiang Yang Zhaotian, this is the death you brought for yourself."
Xiang Yang Haibo held the sword coldly and twisted it hard.
"Ah..." Xiang Yang Zhaotian screamed in pain, his heart was completely crushed.
"Do you understand, Xiang Yang Zhaotian, you are the fish that took the bait voluntarily. In your heart, you have already bitten the bait of fame and fortune." Xiang Chen stood up, put away the fishing rod and put on the bait again.
The evil sky-swallowing vine pierced his body and sucked the life essence, the ghost, fog and moon came out to corrode his soul moon, and the Kun spirit directly began to corrode and transform his corpse. The three-piece corpse collection set, no compromise on survival!
Suo Na rises to see brother Zhaotian off! A cool song to send to Zhaotian.
"Do you know how to deal with the funeral?"
Xiang Chen looked at Xiangyang Haibo.
"The young priest went fishing at sea and encountered a sea monster. Xiang Yang Zhaotian sacrificed his life to protect the young priest and was killed by the sea monster." Xiang Yang Haibo looked at Xiang Yang Zhaotian who had been devoured cleanly, leaving only a piece of blood on his clothes. He sneered.
"You can teach me, kid. Yazhi is here today. You can also get the rod and fish for a while." Xiang Chen laughed and threw the rod.
"Okay." Xiangyang Haibo also took out the rod and fished with Xiang Chen.
Rumble...
But soon, the dark clouds in the sky changed color and thunder roared. Xiang Chen looked at the sky and said: "The sky is going to change. It seems that I can't catch this fish. It's time to go..."
Time passed and eight days passed in the blink of an eye.
Xiang Chen said goodbye to the tearful little demon girl and the Xiaoyue Demon Queen who had restored her original energy without any fanfare.
He drove the crane spirit chariot and took Hongxue, a beautiful and cold-faced guard with a profound cultivation level, to activate the Luo Xing Spirit Pan's evil system navigation and leave Tianyang Island.
Demon Queen Xiaoyue also gave him a ride on the road, called the Fire Crow Spirit Chariot. It was a magic weapon refined from the bones of a dead Fire Crow warrior, and it was even better than the Crane Spirit Chariot.
But it's too arrogant. With the fire crow spirit driver, other knowledgeable people in the East China Sea will know that it belongs to Tanggu at a glance. Xiang Chen has no use. There is just enough time now, and the crane spirit driver has plenty of time to travel.
The young man sat alone on the spiritual chariot, looking at the vast sea below, and a red light and shadow flashed past.
"I'm afraid brothers never imagined that after a trip to the East China Sea, they somehow became the future King of the East China Sea."
Xiang Chen sighed secretly.
At this moment, a powerful aura flew out from his Qiankun Ring.
A figure flew out of his Qiankun Ring.
It was none other than Little White Tiger.
As soon as the little white tiger came out, it roared to the heaven and earth, the sound was rolling, the tiger's power was astonishing, and it transformed into a terrifying giant tiger with a body length of twenty meters.
"This monster!"
In the void, a look of surprise appeared on the originally expressionless figure.
The demonic aura exuded by this monster actually oppressed me at all!
Suddenly, a powerful murderous aura emerged.
"Don't panic, it's mine." Xiang Chen said calmly, as if talking to himself. Then, the strong murderous aura that emerged disappeared, and Xiang Chen looked at the little white tiger.
"Has Xiao Bai made a breakthrough?" Xiang Chen was surprised. He couldn't see through Xiao Bai Hu's cultivation.
Rumble...!
At this time, in the sky, the power of thunder from heaven and earth gathered together, and soon thunderclouds rolled in the sky, dark clouds gathered, and a large number of terrifying thunders gathered together.
"This tiger beast is about to undergo a catastrophe."