Yun Qingxu said lightly: "Actually, you only need to look at the first set of numbers and the last set of numbers."

Xiao Miaomiao whispered: "The first group and the last group..."

Mo Wu's frown suddenly stretched: "1 equals 2019, 2019 equals...1?!"

"Damn it! That's so pitiful?" Gong Yiming vomited blood in anger, "So, what's the rule, and the large string of dense numbers, are they all used for funny things?"

Gu Ling took a deep breath, even though he didn't expect that the question would be so pitiful: "No, that's just used to confuse the situation."

Chu Xuanye was amused and laughed: "It's because of my humble eyes! I didn't see it, and the answer was given from the beginning."

Yi Yuan looked unwilling, and her hands wrapped in spider silk were clenched tightly!

Xie Jun: "Girl, there is not much time left, what do you want to exchange for?"

"Xuanmo Silver Iron!"

Just after Yun Qingyu got the Xuanmo Silver Iron, a white vortex appeared in the treasure hall.

This is the secret realm gate is opened!

Once the three-day deadline arrives, the temple will naturally open and everyone will go out!

As the white vortex light flowed, everyone was sucked in. In the palace, the evil king stood with his hands behind his back, with a charming and charming face with a deep look on his eyes, staring at Feng Yu's disappearing figure.

Ten thousand years...

Have you finally waited?

Opening his eyes again, Yun Qingyu found that he had left Qiong Xiandi. Looking around, Feng Yu, Gu Ling and Chu Xuanye were all nearby.

After coming out of the secret realm, many people left on a boat.

"Xian'er!" At this time, a scream came, attracting Yun Qing's attention!

Yun Qingyu and the other two looked at each other and saw a dark sailboat parked on the sea, with a huge skull pattern on the hull. There were a group of ferocious pirates standing on the ship.

Gu Ling couldn't help but frown when she saw the iconic skeleton image: "Pirates in the wild!"

At this time, Yun Qingyu also discovered something. The four maids beside Yi Xian'er were all from different places, and their bodies were floating on the sea. Yi Xian'er in pink was being held by several pirates and could not move.

Yi Yuan led a group of disciples of Cangyun Sect to confront pirates in the chaos.

Chu Xuanye couldn't help but mutter: "Pirates in the wild, this is a troublesome. They are all a group of desperate people. Moreover, I heard that the pirate leader Xiong Batian is also the cultivation level of the Spirit Emperor!"

At this moment, Yi Yuan had cleared the blood on her head. She held the long sword in her hand and pointed directly at Long Batian, the pirate leader on the pirate ship in the turbulent ocean: "Xiong Batian! Hand over my sister!"

"Hahaha... I have heard that the two saints of Cang Yun Sect are extremely beautiful, but now they are really like this when they see it." Xiong Batian laughed loudly, and the scars on his face became ferocious.

"I won't let go of our fairy saint! Xiong Batian, do you want to go against our Cang Yun Sect?" Ming Zhu also pointed at Xiong Batian Dao with a sword.

A pirate beside Xiong Batian smiled and said, "Haha... So what about Cang Yun Sect? Cang Yun Sect is 108,000 miles away from here. Boss, as long as we kill them all here, who else knows?"

"Xiong Batian, how can you let go of my sister?" Yi Yuan's eyes flashed with coldness, and his long sword pointed directly at Xiong Batian. Although Xian'er followed her secretly, if her father knew that she was injured under her nose, she would definitely blame her for her father's love for Xian'er!
Chapter completed!