"We are all family, why are you being polite? By the way, second brother, I am planning to leave Shark Market. You should take care of yourself. If you need my help, please ask uncle to send someone to tell me."
Han Changming's goal has been achieved, and he is ready to return to Qingbiefang City.
Han Changshuo nodded and said, "Okay, ninth brother, be careful on the road."
Han Changming had more than 12,000 spirit stones in his hand. He sold some pills and talismans and collected 13,300 spirit stones to redeem the pawned items.
Early the next morning, Han Changming led his people to leave Shark Market, and the Flying Sea Boat carried them high into the sky.
Half a month later, the Feihai boat appeared in a clear blue sea. Not far ahead was a deserted island more than ten miles in size.
"Rest on the deserted island for an hour, and then..."
Before Han Changming could finish his words, he frowned and turned his head to look behind him.
Several beams of light appeared behind him and quickly flew towards Han Changming.
Han Changming released his spiritual sense and he could sense that more than a dozen cultivators were flying towards him, including three Foundation Establishment cultivators and nine Qi Refining cultivators.
It looked like one group of people was chasing another group of people.
With the attitude of "less trouble is worse than more", Han Changming pinched the magic formula and the flying sea boat accelerated its speed.
Not long after, the Feihai boat landed on the deserted island. They took out their magic weapons and puppet beasts, their faces full of vigilance.
A green flying boat came quickly and appeared over the deserted island.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Mu!"
Han Changming let out a light exclamation and said curiously.
There were two cultivators standing on the green flying boat. They were Mu Yunxiao and Mu Yunyao. Their faces were full of panic. Behind them were two Foundation Establishment cultivators and eight Qi Refining cultivators.
A tall, thin man with a scar on his face and a young woman in her early thirties in a blue dress, both of them were in the early stage of foundation building.
Mu Yunxiao's face was pale, as if he had exhausted too much of his magical power. There were some brown bloodstains on his clothes.
"Friend Han, help me."
Mu Yunxiao pleaded with a sincere tone.
He was no match for the evil cultivator at all. If Han Changming was unwilling to help, they would be doomed.
Mu Yunxiao's aunt married the leader of the Qingyun Sect. The Mu family is quite powerful. If Han Changming saves Mu Yunxiao and his sister, it will be beneficial to both him and the Han family. However, what makes him curious is that he remembers that Mu Yunxiao also has an uncle who is in the middle stage of foundation building. Why is he not with Mu Yunxiao
Han Changming showed an embarrassment on his face. He had the ability, but he couldn't guarantee that his own people would not die in order to save Mu Yunxiao and his sister.
"Friend Han, as long as you are willing to help us, we are willing to give you a bottle of Wu Yue Spirit Water. In addition, when we return to the clan, we will give you another reward."
Mu Yunyao said in a voice transmission, her eyes full of anticipation.
After hearing this, Han Changming had an idea and said with a smile: "We are old acquaintances. Don't worry, Han will not stand idly by."
"Follow me to kill the evil cultivators and set up the formation."
Following Han Changming's order, five clansmen in the Qi Refining Stage took out two yellow flags and inserted them into the ground nearby. Han Changming took out a palm-sized yellow formation plate and entered a spell.
Soon, countless yellow mists appeared out of nowhere, covering the six of them.
Mu Yunxiao drove the green flying boat down and rushed into the yellow mist.
At this time, the evil cultivator also landed on the deserted island, a hundred feet away from Han Changming and others.
"My fellow Taoist, we are following orders. Please hand the person over. We will definitely not make things difficult for you."
The scarred man spoke in a sincere tone. The Han family members had already set up a formation, and it was not easy to break the opponent's defense. If they were on the sea, he would naturally not be so easy to talk to.
"Friend Han, don't believe them. We believed their words before, and that's why we fell into his trap. My uncle and several of my clansmen died at his hands. He has a magical weapon in his hand that can captivate people and make people hard to guard against. It is very suitable for sneak attacks. Friend Han, you must be careful." Mu Yunxiao reminded with a serious face.
"A magical weapon that can captivate people?" Han Changming was secretly surprised and nodded.
The young woman in the blue skirt sneered and said in a cold voice: "Don't waste time talking to them. We have far more people than them. Let's fight quickly and decisively."
She held up a white flag and waved it gently. The flag rose up and a whistling sound was heard. Dozens of white wind blades about a foot long flew out and disappeared into the yellow mist in a flash. The white wind blades were like mud and the sea, and no sound was heard at all.
"Get started, break their formation as quickly as possible."
The scarred man took out a red jade ruler with a faint glow of fire on its surface. He shook it lightly, and a large piece of red flame flew out, transforming into a giant fireball as big as a water tank. With an astonishingly high temperature, it smashed into the yellow mist opposite.
The eight Qi-refining monks were not idle either. They took out blue formation flags and inserted them into the ground nearby, turning them into a light blue light curtain that covered them. They cast spells, sacrificed talismans, or controlled magical instruments to attack Han Changming and the others.
Han Changming and others were also not idle, casting spells to deal with the opponent.
The Han family started out as a weapon-refining family and excels at making puppet beasts. Almost every member of the Han family has a puppet beast.
Han Changming carried a second-level low-grade puppet beast with him, which was given to him by his family for self-defense.
The second-level puppet beast is a monkey puppet beast, holding a red long sword in his hand.
Under the control of Han Changming's spiritual consciousness, the monkey puppet beast strode towards the opposite side.
The five tribesmen in the Qi Refining Stage each released a first-grade top-quality puppet beast to attack the evil cultivator.
Mu Yunyao sacrificed a blue flying sword, while Mu Yunxiao sacrificed a scarlet porcelain bottle, releasing a large flame and striking the opposite side.
Boom!
For a moment, various magical lights such as blue, red, and yellow lit up, the roar continued, and powerful air waves spread rapidly, sweeping up a large amount of flying sand and rocks.
"Friend Mu, come with me and kill that male cultivator first." Han Changming sent a message to Mu Yunxiao.
Mu Yunxiao nodded and agreed.
Han Changming sacrificed the dry earth gourd, and with a whistling sound, a large piece of red gravel flew out and quickly condensed into a red flying knife about ten feet long, which turned into a long red rainbow and hit the scarred man and others.
The young woman in blue skirt shook the white flag in her hand fiercely, and a large piece of white cold air flew out, transforming into a three-meter-long white ice python, which opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards the long red rainbow.
With a "puff" sound, the white ice python was cut into two halves by the red rainbow.
"burst."
The body of the white ice python exploded, turning into a large piece of white cold air, which quickly enveloped the long red rainbow.
The long red rainbow was frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Han Changming's expression remained unchanged. He pinched his fingers and a large red flame emerged from the white ice blade, and the ice layer quickly melted.