Dongou Port is a small town, and there are not many residents in the form of ghosts, and of course there is no special "ghost repair service station".

However, the owner of the largest magic weapon store in the local area happened to be a ghost cultivator.

After chatting with the boss, Li Yao found out that he was originally a magic weapon repairman on a large fishing ship. Once he went out to sea to catch a fishing trip, he encountered a tsunami. The fishing ship overturned and everyone in the boat fell into the water and died.

Only when he was dying, he was struck by a beam of lightning. Somehow, his body sank into the sea, but a wisp of residual soul condensed and drifted with the waves on the sea for several days before being scanned by the rescue team.

After being transformed into a ghost cultivator, he was afraid of the storm on the sea and never wanted to go out to sea again. He simply used insurance money to open a magic weapon store in the fishing port.

Because the boss is a ghost cultivator, and some ghost cultivators occasionally miss and fall into the water when they come to Dongou Port for a trip, and the spiritual weapon body will enter water, which will be corroded and damaged.

Therefore, this magic weapon store also has the function of half a "ghost cultivation service point". There are many spare parts for spiritual machinery and prosthetic bodies in the warehouse, and even a relatively complete second-hand spiritual machinery and prosthetic bodies for temporary use by ghost cultivation in need.

Li Yao was very satisfied with this nearly two meters tall spiritual weapon prosthesis body. He bought it for money and bought a large number of magic weapon units and components.

"Li Yao!"

When he checked out, he suddenly heard his name.

Li Yao's pupils shrank suddenly and then relaxed.

He did not sense the existence of the Secret Sword Envoy, but he sensed that at the entrance of the magic weapon store, several six or seven-year-old children were playing and playing.

Magic Warehouse stores often have cardboard boxes for magic weapon units, and some cardboard boxes are printed with handsome crystal armor or flying sword patterns, which are colorful and beautiful.

Moreover, the ghost cultivator, who looks like a copper-headed and iron-bone, looks hideous, is a disgusting person. He often uses some scrapped magic weapon components to assemble strange little toys for the children.

This magic weapon store has become a stronghold for all the children in the small fishing port.

A chubby boy with freckles and curly hair was wearing several cardboard boxes of various sizes, pretending to be crystal armor, and used a flying sword made of wood to fight with his companions: "Come on, you stinky monster, I am Li Yao, I'm not afraid of you!"

The companion dragged his nose and shot him with a toy gun: "You are not Li Yao, Li Yao is dead, you are a monster, a big fat monster!"

The little fat man blushed: "I, I'm not dead. The Federation is in danger. I'm back again. Come and beat you, a thin bamboo pole monster! Look at the power of my mysterious bone battle armor! Slap!"

A few children got out of the ball and instantly turned into a few little mud monkeys, rushing to the top:

"I am Li Yao!"

"I am Li Yao!"

"I am Li Yao!"

Li Yao leaned against the door and looked blankly, and the corners of his mouth were involuntarily curled upwards.

His mood suddenly improved.

Since returning to the Tianyuan Realm, he has always felt a little depressed and even a little aggrieved.

It was obvious that he had been through life and death in the blood demon world, but he was chased by dozens of demon emperors. How much effort did he take to destroy the blood demon eye!

Even though I didn't think about how to be prosperous after I got home, I was first chased by the Federal Army and then chased by the Secret Sword Bureau. What a big deal!

In theory, Li Yao knew that it was the "son of the Netherworld" and the "Abyss" who interfered with it. He deceived most ordinary people, federal soldiers, secret sword envoys and cultivators.

But emotionally...

Feeling uncomfortable, wronged, and even getting angry, all kinds of negative emotions are growing wildly. But it is normal.

Li Yao vaguely sensed that in just a few days, the strength of the blood-colored inner demon had almost doubled.

This shows that the dark side of his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Until now, when I heard their names appear in the mouths of these innocent children, somehow, the dark clouds in Li Yao's heart suddenly split into pieces, and the golden sunshine bloomed, gaining a brand new power!

"A special federal hero..."

It sounds super stingy and super embarrassing.

He was really blushing and a big head when he put such a big hat on his head.

Li Yao never thought about being a hero.

Until now, I did not regard myself as a real "special federal hero".

In his opinion, this title should only belong to those serious and solemn photos and statues in textbooks.

He is neither qualified nor wants to be with these heroes at all.

but……

The slanting wind and drizzle are drizzling, and at dusk, the sea is shining with golden scales. In the peaceful and peaceful small fishing port, the laughter of children is like a string of silver bells rising straight into the sky. Sometimes, parents may be shouted loudly, and they pull the mud monkeys home for dinner by their ears.

The beautiful picture is so beautiful that Li Yao couldn't bear to imagine it, it was destroyed by war and viruses.

He doesn't want to be a hero. Being a hero is very tiring, annoying, stupid, and sometimes even feels aggrieved.

But if even a five or six-year-old child treats him as a hero, how can he bear to let them down and even watch them die?

"Don't worry!"

Watching the children jumping and disappearing from the alley, Li Yao clenched his fists and said silently in his heart, "Whoever is doing this behind the scenes, I will definitely catch them all!"

"I will not let a meaningless war come upon you."

"Absolutely not!"

This night, he spent the abandoned fishing boat on the beach of Dongou Port.

This place is more than one thousand kilometers away from the capital. The search for the Secret Sword Bureau has not expanded to this place. The weather was calm all night and no one found this abandoned fishing boat.

By two o'clock in the morning, he assembled the magic weapon used in Tiandu City.

It is mainly a pair of ghost cultivators that have undergone major transformations, no changes on the outside, but have an unrecognizable appearance, and a very powerful light.

This light-filled light can emit seven-colored mysterious light, shooting eight words "I am Li Yao, I am still alive!" to a height of 1,000 meters. Each word is dozens of meters square, and you can definitely see clearly on the ground.

As long as you are in the city center of the capital, in front of the Speaker, Tie Shuai, the Director of Intelligence, the head of hundreds of sects, thousands of media, and hundreds of billions of federal people, you should type these eight words into the sky, preferably with the "Liaoyuan" belly. That's definitely true!

"Son of Netherworld" and "Abyss" can only stare at him. How can they stop him? He was scolded in public? People across the country would not agree!

At three o'clock in the morning, Li Yao sneaked into the fishing processing ship of the local sect of Dongou Port through the seabed.

The Baihai Sect is a small family, and there are not many cultivators in the entire sect. This kind of conventional fishery processing does not require too many cultivators to take care of.

After all, who would have the idea of ​​hitting a few fish and a few conch?

The working people on the processing ship are all ordinary people, and there is only one non-combat cultivator, responsible for manipulating and repairing various magic weapons on the ship. They are not very vigilant, or in other words, they are not at all vigilant.

This processing ship not only operates offshore every day, but also has a large number of fish catches from small fishing boats. It will also be transported here at 3 or 4 a.m. There is a large frozen warehouse inside the processing ship. Through a specially prepared ice condensate liquid, the sea water can be completely frozen in half a second, but the seafood cells inside are guaranteed to be intact and the meat is kept freshest.

After carefully selected by workers and graded the seafood, it is frozen into large blocks of ice lumps with ice condensation liquid and stored in a special freezing container.

The ice condensed liquid itself is dark blue. After freezing, it turns into a dark blue color. The visibility is very low and you can't see the situation in the depths clearly.

Different containers are sent to different hotels and seafood markets in different cities. Among them, the highest batch of seafood is used to fly directly to the Junhao Hotel in Tiancheng City. It is used to thaw the warehouse of the hotel.

Li Yao knew that Junhao Hotel was an industry under the name of the famous federal sect "Dijun Sect". The Dijun Sect is very powerful in the capital circle. This kind of seafood container that is racing against time is generally exempt from inspection. Even if it happens to be inspected, it will definitely open the container and scan it for a few seconds before giving up.

At 4:09 a.m., Li Yao made a move in the power cabin of the processing ship.

At 4:21 a.m., a small fire broke out in the power compartment.

After the only cultivator on the ship handed over the work to his assistant, he muttered to the power cabin.

This is an ordinary overload accident caused by aging of psionic lines.

But unfortunately, the most important stable units were burned out, which was very troublesome to maintain.

Next is the most important time to freeze. If not handled in time, it is likely to cause hundreds of tons of fish to rot.

The cultivator had no choice but to squat in the power cabin and start repairing it. It took more than half an hour to practice.

During this period, the freezing warehouse was full of ordinary fishermen yawning all over the sky, and no one was a cultivator.

After an hour, the cultivator finally finished the problem sweating profusely and returned to the freezer.

At this time, several containers of seafood had completed the freezing operation.

Among them, it includes seafood containers delivered to the center of Tiandu City and Junhao Hotel.

At 6:33 in the morning, the container was loaded with a crystal floating boat, and the "Emperor Gate" logo on the boat was shining in the rising sun.

The floating boat flew towards the capital.

At 7:25 a.m., the search for the network in Qingyuan City finally made new gains. The abandoned shuttle truck that Li Yao stole in the old community was found out, and various surveillance images of him driving away from Qingyuan City surfaced.

However, when the surveillance screen tracked the outskirts of Qingyuan City, all clues were cut off again, and the shuttle was like ice melting in the water and disappearing intovisible.

At 8:55 in the morning, the alert outside Tiandu City was once again improved.

A total of nine layers of cordons were set up, and all pedestrians, shuttles, short-distance buses, crystal rail trains and civil aviation transport ships entering Tiandu City were all subject to the strictest inspection!

The problem is that the secret sword envoy who formed the Secret Sword Bureau is also a flesh and blood body, not an omnipotent god. The resources that the Secret Sword Bureau can mobilize are not infinite.

When they threw all their strength to check and search on this side, they naturally couldn't care about freight craft from small places like "Dongou Port".

At 9:45 in the morning, two secret sword envoys boarded the aerobatic, and they were already very close to victory.

However, after scanning every gap on the aerobatic boat with mysterious light and confirming that there were no suspicious figures, they looked at the sign of the Emperor's Gate, touched their noses, and let Shengli slip through their fingers.

At exactly 10 o'clock in the morning, the floating boat slowly landed above the Junhao Hotel in the city center.

There is still one day before the "100-day commemoration ceremony".

It is zero kilometers away from Tiandu City.
Chapter completed!