On the island, everyone is fishing, and I am the only one who has obtained the epic talent

Divination Island.

Witnessing Mu Yu and his group disappear into the teleportation array, the younger generations including Bu Tianzhen and the fortune-teller looked at each other in confusion.

Bu Linglong blinked her big eyes and recounted her experience after entering word for word, and the details about Mu Yu and the Blood Beast Ancestor were also vivid.

"Anyway, Brother Mu Yu is definitely not simple. And that old ancestor, he must be seriously injured and hasn't recovered yet?"

The words were filled with obvious personal bias. Bu Linglong lay on the back of the fortune-teller and persuaded him:

"Since we are allies, why don't you let me go with you?"

The fortune-teller lovingly held Bu Linglong down and explained:

"The matter with the two old guys from the Wanjun League has not been finalized yet, let's wait a little longer."

Bu Tiandong thought for a long time before speaking with a hint of worry:

“But Master, we recognize his strength.

But the masters of the Yaochi League and the Qinglian League didn't solve the problem, nor did they help him remove the Qinglian mark on his body. If they return... won't they suffer revenge from the other side?"

"Since you and Junior Sister are both optimistic about him, do you want us to take action secretly or go over and protect him?"

Bu Tianzhen nodded, and said seriously:

"Brother, you're right. This kid is a bit strong, but he might not know how to be patient. The two heroes of the Green Lotus Alliance look like they'll never give up. If we weren't there, we'd inevitably be in trouble... and suffer!"

"Him? Suffering a loss?"

The fortune teller smacked his lips and patted his two apprentices on the shoulders earnestly.

"That guy is a real shrewd guy. When I first met him on Rainbow Island, he already possessed incredible cross-level combat abilities.

Do you really think his strength is only at the pseudo-god level shown today?

He must have a hidden trick up his sleeve that he hasn't used yet."

"Besides, the road to success is bound to be full of thorns. With the two life-saving props I gave you and the two 'gifts' that guy picked out, I guarantee you'll be fine."

"Ten thousand steps back..."

The fortune teller took out the chessboard he had been thinking about, and felt the power within it with a look of satisfaction on his face:

"He has a formation I left behind on him. If I crush it at the critical moment, I can reach the battlefield in an instant. Why are you panicking?"

The three of them almost rolled their eyes when they heard this. It turned out that you had already taken measures just in case!

……

The desert of disaster beasts, the familiar little grass.

After this trip to the Pseudo-God Heavenly Palace, the Blood Beast Ancestor's status in Mu Yu's heart has undoubtedly risen a lot, at least to the point where he can serve as the deputy leader of the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance.

"No matter what, you're going to make a fortune this time!"

While heading to the teleportation array in the bushes, Mu Yu looked at the Blood Beast Ancestor's slowly recovering rich blood and energy with a teasing look. The other party was playing with two props with great interest:

“Tsk tsk tsk, the ancestor never thought that the blood sea of ​​the crippled Buddha could actually transform into pure blood power.”

"The blood of the Linyu Sky Phoenix Emperor can be exchanged for the old ancestor's essence to restore to the eleventh level, or even the twelfth level. This deal is a sure win."

"And the demigod first-level beast blood core and demigod first-level armor that this fortune-teller generously gave me. Hehehe, I'm afraid this old man must be heartbroken."

Looking at the two items mentioned by the Blood Beast Ancestor, Mu Yu approached slowly and pretended to examine them.

Who would have thought that the latter was extremely vigilant, and the moment he approached, he took a step back comparable to Cai Xukun:

"Hey, hey, hey, even if you don't have any credit, you've still worked hard, right? You were so arrogant in front of me just now, saying that all the good things would be given to me, so why do you seem so itchy now?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Mu Yu turned back and entered the teleportation array, his expression unchanged as he said:

"That's unnecessary. I just took a look. Do you have a stress reaction?"

While chatting and laughing, the teleportation array lit up, the dragon's nest.

As soon as he returned to the familiar teleportation tower, Mu Yu's exclusive panel was bombarded with a large number of messages from members of the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance.

Only then did he remember that after the previous battle with Him, he did not personally explain the details to the members of the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance, but he made action arrangements through Su Qi and others.

With those epic dragons delivering messages and Xiao Ai in charge of the overall situation, most people already knew what was going on.

Therefore, strictly speaking, the mystery of whether he was dead or alive was now known to those members who were close to him and could be trusted;

The only ones who are still kept in the dark, rioting constantly during this period, and completely unable to suppress their rebellious thoughts are the new members who don’t know their own weight.

[Chang Sun Wu: "Leader, it's great that you are not dead.

The plan conveyed by Su Qi is being arranged, and the internal cleanup in the next two days will probably be a bloody storm.

You know, you know, kill him to death?

I heard that your God-Slaying Scythe just happened to need the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, so isn't that why it's being used now?"

It was a very sinister message, but it was undeniable that what Chang Sun Wu said was true.

Lu Feibai: "I knew you would be fine, but this is a long shot. Are you going to keep pretending to be dead?"

Brothers, there is no need to say that I am worried. There is no way to tell for sure whether you are injured or not!

In my opinion, you might as well just make a thunderous return and directly put on some drama of the Dragon King being angry. Then the chat channel will definitely explode, and the Mushen Islands will be full of legends about you.

..."]

After Lu Feibai learned the news about Mu Yu, he was obviously much calmer, and his words were full of teasing.

Mu Yu really wanted to send him a middle finger symbol right now, but after thinking about it, he edited it in his mind: Chao.

[Uncle Wu: It’s you who keeps us worried every day.

At first I didn't react, but after hearing what Chang Sun Wu and the others said, I was almost scared to death.

Alas, Old Wu is not good at sensationalism. In short, you have to be good, otherwise who will take care of the benefits for your brothers?

...]

Mu Yu nodded, still liking the feeling of being cared for. In contrast, he looked at that silly Lu Feibai.

What are they talking about?

【Jian Yuechang: !!! !!! !!! 】

There were no words, only six simple and easy-to-understand exclamation marks. Okay... Mu Yu admitted that the moment he saw these six exclamation marks, he, such a straight man, was stunned.

Is the touchscreen broken? Or did I press the wrong button?

Shaking his head to discard these unrealistic ideas, Mu Yu hesitated for a long time and still did not make an exception. Instead, he closed the chat interface and began to sort out his gains.

After all, it is only noon now, and less than two days have passed. What if I make a misstep now and regret it for the rest of my life, or reveal any clues?

Moreover, typing cannot express the horror of the life and death and dangerous experiences I have experienced in the past few days...

However, Mu Yu had never expected that Jian Yuechang, whom he had been thinking about, opened the postal chat box just in time and saw the words "typing" written while he was hesitating.

She knew in her heart that Mu Yu...had returned safely.