Because of the fear that the pirates would be terrified, after killing all the monks of the Sun family, they continued to chase and silence themselves.

After getting rid of the pirate who was chasing him alone, Wang Ping flew around about 500 miles along the way before he landed on a deserted island to rest and restore his mana and spirit.

It was late at night, the sky was full of stars, the moonlight was bright and bright, and it was another full moon day.

On the deserted island, Wang Ping meditated for several hours and recovered his magic power, and then went to bed.

The demon wolf Xiaofeng stood next to him in high spirits, vigilant for him.

Under the moonlight, the blue-black whistling wind, a pair of dark green wolf eyes looked at the full moon in the sky, and a hint of longing flashed in their eyes.

It didn't know what it was longing for, but whenever the full moon was in the sky, it would feel a little restless all over its blood and couldn't help but want to whistle at the moon.

But it won't work tonight.

Wang Ping repeatedly reminded it before going to bed, not allowing it to make a sound in the middle of the night, so as not to attract other cultivators or monsters in the sea to spy on it.

Xiaofeng always obeys the orders of the master who brought him up since childhood.

So although its blood was restless, it still closed its mouth and did not make any sound. It just ran around Wang Ping back and forth to vent its vent.

Time passes slowly, and the full moon in the sky falls back to the west step by step as the whistling wind witnesses it with his own eyes. The thing that causes its restlessness is gradually weakening.

But at this moment, in the sky southwest of the deserted island, a red flame suddenly appeared and approached the deserted island quickly.

Because the eyes themselves were following the full moon in the sky, Xiaofeng easily discovered the existence of the red fire in advance.

When it saw the red flames moving in the direction of the deserted island, and as it got closer and closer, it decisively returned to Wang Ping's side, raised its right front leg and stepped on Wang Ping's chest and pressed it.

So, Wang Ping, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the ground.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Wang Ping whispered to ask about Ai Pet, while looking around.

Then he soon saw the fire flying towards the deserted island.

Seeing this scene, his face became solemn immediately.

He found this deserted island by relying on the marks on the map.

Therefore, when he saw the fire light coming straight to the deserted island, he realized that the other party was probably the same as himself and wanted to come to this deserted island to rest.

In the middle of the night, two cultivators who had never met each other met on the deserted island, and Wang Ping could not be careless.

After staring at the firelight that was getting closer and closer for a while, he ordered Xiaofeng beside him: "Xiaofeng, please enter the spirit beast bag first and be ready for battle."

After saying that, he took out the spirit beast bag and put Xiaofeng into it.

Although this spirit beast bag allows the spirit pet to live and survive, there is no food or drink inside, and there is not much space. The spirit pet actually needs to be released every once in a while to solve the problem of eating and drinking.

Unless Wang Ping is preparing to use spiritual pets to fight, he usually puts two spiritual pets into the "Heaven and Earth Sheep" and will not easily let them stay in the spirit beast bag.

Almost not long after Wang Ping put Xiaofeng into the spirit beast bag, the red fire had already flown over the deserted island.

At this time, Wang Ping and the visitors in the fire all discovered each other's existence.

Then both of them were stunned, looking at each other with a look of surprise and suspicion, as if they wanted to determine whether the other party was the person they were thinking about.

Wang Ping looked at the sky with surprise and saw the visitor in the fire. He was a pale face and white-haired old man wearing blue and white clothes. There could be a large area of ​​dry dark red blood on the old man's chest.

And the firelight came from a fiery red flying carpet magic weapon under his feet.

Whether it was the face of the white-haired old man or the flying carpet magic weapon under his feet, Wang Ping was very unfamiliar with no impression.

But the blue and white clothes on the white-haired old man made him feel familiar.

If you remember correctly, Sun Renli, the old Sun family, who was hunted by pirates the day before yesterday, all wearing this standard clothes.

Looking at the shocking look on the face of the white-haired old man at this time, Wang Ping was 70% sure that he had guessed the wrong person.

His face suddenly sank, and he looked at the white-haired old man with a slight smile and said, "It seems that Wang has not recognized the wrong person. You are fellow Taoist Sun Renli from the Sun family in Hongyu Island!"

Hearing his words, the white-haired old man's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he did not deny his identity. He just whispered: "What do you call this fellow Taoist? Sun seems to have never seen fellow Taoist before."

I want to pretend to be stupid!

Wang Ping looked at the old white-haired man who tried to pretend to be foolish and missed, and he couldn't help but mocked: "Looking at how Fellow Daoist Sun is like this now, can he abandon the two monks of the same clan and break through alone!"

As soon as he said this, Sun Renli's expression could no longer be maintained.

An abnormal blush flashed across his pale old face, and his chest fluttered rapidly at Wang Ping and shouted: "Boy, you are arrogant! How can you let me interfere with the affairs of my husband's Sun family? Who are you?"

When Wang Ping heard this, he immediately sneered: "Haha, it seems that Wang really hit it. You old guy is not only sinister, but also very vicious!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Renli's pupils shrank, and his eyes instantly burst into a strong murderous intent.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

An angry shout came from Sun Renli's mouth. With a wave of his sleeve, a red flame rayed directly into Wang Ping's head.

But since Wang Ping dared to stimulate him, how could he not take relevant precautions?

Immediately, the blue mysterious beads held in Wang Ping's right hand lit up slightly, and a blue water shield appeared in front of him, blocking the red flame.

I saw that the body of the fire was a red short sword less than two feet long.

This short sword is just an intermediate magic weapon, and it seems to be somewhat incompatible with Sun Renli, a peak Qi-refining monk who comes from the Immortal Cultivation Family.

But Wang Ping had no time to pay attention to these things at this time.

After blocking Sun Renli's attack, he immediately slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist and released Xiaofeng.

Then the blue pearl in his hand threw it into the air, and the blue pearl dripped in the air, instantly releasing a blue light blade about a foot long and slashed towards Sun Renli.

"Advanced magic weapon!"

Sun Renli in the sky exclaimed and quickly supported a fiery red magic shield to protect himself.

When a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage reaches the 12th level of Qi Refining and opens up 108 acupoints in the whole body, his magic power can penetrate the whole body and he can master the ability to release magic power to form a shield.

This shield, which is purely formed by magic power, has a defensive strength completely determined by the cultivator's own magic power.

The shields like the peak Qi Refining monks are supported by the same power as the first-level mid-grade defensive spells such as the "Water Wave Cover".

But if Wang Ping uses first-level top-grade magic to attack, it is unlikely that it will be easy to break it.
Chapter completed!