If after 24 hours, the flying ship is really so unlucky as to be discovered, he’s not afraid. After all, today is different from yesterday.
White Crystals weren’t spent for nothing.
Facing Wen Ping’s perfunctory response, Long Ke walked with a thousand uncertainties in her heart, "So you’re saying that the Winged Serpent Great Demon is actually blind and doesn’t have the basic perception ability of the Demon Race, right, my Sect Leader?"
"Perhaps, you’ll have to ask it about that." Wen Ping replied casually.
"I..." Long Ke was about to ask again but knew there would definitely be no result. Wen Ping absolutely wouldn’t tell her any information, and with outsiders present, she could only choose to stop speaking.
However, won are creatures whose curiosity is always the greatest, no worse than cats. The more Wen Ping acted this way, the more curious Long Ke beca. She extends her thoughts further, wondering who exactly gave Wen Ping all of these.
How strong is that person?
Why, having been in the Immortal Sect for so long, had she never sensed the presence of that person?
At this mont, Wen Ping glanced at Long Ke, just catching her eyes that seed to want to pierce through everything. With a helpless smile, he could only respond, "You’re not seeing the flying ship for the first ti, why are you pretending?"
Long Ke imdiately responded, "Then what abilities does this flying ship have? As an Elder of the Immortal Sect, I should know so things." Long Ke intentionally put on the identity of an Immortal Sect Elder, aiming to force Wen Ping.
The underlying aning being, if he didn’t speak, she would not be considered one of them. In a rising force, the managent is always afraid of this kind of rift. Long Ke, despite lacking managent experience, was aware of at least these basics.
However, Wen Ping didn’t buy it. He didn’t care about whether soone was an Elder; after all, he wasn’t the one asking Long Ke to stay. So he said, "Elder Zhao, this is a sect secret, and you need to beco Vice Sect Leader before you can know." Saying this, Wen Ping put on a very serious expression, as if this matter was particularly solemn.
This left Long Ke speechless, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say, trying to throw a woman’s tantrum, but knowing Wen Ping always acted indifferent and throwing tantrums had no use.
Having no choice, she could only shut up and walk to the side to mind her own business. anwhile, Chen Mountain, hearing it was a sect secret, quickly covered his ears and walked towards the cabin, displaying a state of having heard nothing.
Seeing this, Wen Ping chuckled, knowing Chen Mountain feared being silenced, for the more you know, the faster you die. He didn’t pay much attention to Chen Mountain, instead continuing to amuse the big and little ones, though his mind was outside the flying ship.
hours, not too long nor too short. After one change between day and night, the concealnt ti of the flying ship expired. From this mont onwards, the flying ship beca a particularly conspicuous object in the Demon Emperor Lake, and any Wing Race Great Demon capable of flying in such high skies would notice it, even from several miles away.
After all, the eyes of the Wing Race demons are famously good, with so able to see things hundreds of miles away.
Just a few hours away from the Dragon Spine Mountains, a huge black eagle, seemingly covering half the sky, ca pouncing over, its voice clearly heard from afar, "Shaless humans, you dare to enter the Demon Emperor Lake... courting death!"
Upon hearing this commotion, Chen Mountain imdiately sat on pins and needles, cautiously moving towards the cabin. Looking from the back of the flying ship, he thought to himself, ’Just what I feared has co.’
This Demon King was no longer acting blind, this ti he hit them head-on without failing to see their presence. This black eagle discovered them from ten miles away, and vowed not to stop until it caught them.
Chen Mountain was sweating profusely.
By now, Long Ke had already stood up and leaped onto the mast topped with five leaf sails, fists clenched, the ridian Gate ready to open at any mont. While standing ready, Long Ke said to Wen Ping, "The aura of this Demon King feels at least comparable to the Human Race’s Middle Realm of Mountain Suppression. Luckily, I can block it, though killing it will be tough!"
"Don’t mind it, it won’t catch up." Wen Ping glanced back from the railing, leaving this sentence before patting the big and little ones resting on the railing, along with Mountain Dog Ha Ha, then stepped back to the cabin.
"Won’t catch up..." Halfway through the sentence, Long Ke suddenly paused, a smile appearing on her face, because that black eagle was cursing fiercely, just discovering it couldn’t match the flying ship’s speed.
"Damn humans, don’t let this king catch you, if I do, this king will cut you into eighteen pieces, eating one piece a day!" After cursing, the black eagle didn’t forget to crow loudly, calling for its allies to support it.
Upon seeing this, Long Ke didn’t rush to jump back into the cabin but continued standing under the five leaf sails for a long ti, until an hour passed and the black eagle, having once been only ten miles away, was now about forty to fifty miles away, and behind it was a dark mass which, according to Long Ke, were likely Wing Race demons drawn by the crowing.
Only then did Long Ke throw all nervousness to the back of her mind, as for Chen Mountain, seeing the shore of the Demon Emperor Lake getting closer, couldn’t help scratching his greasy hair. What happened before him over the past day and a half felt like a dream.
Even though this was just a corner pushed out of the Demon Emperor Lake, it had blocked the entrance of the Dragon God Sect for a thousand years.
Just passed through like this?
Encountered two Mountain Suppression Realm Great Demons, no real battle took place, and even managed to remain unscathed.
As the shore neared, Wen Ping ca out from the flying ship, glanced at the rear from the railing, "We’re almost there, still chasing?" After retrieving his gaze, Wen Ping thought inwardly: lucky not to encounter stronger Demon Kings.
The Flowing Cloud Armor, he definitely felt like it wasn’t needed. Upgrading it wasn’t intended for facing Great Demons specifically.
Bringing back his thoughts, Wen Ping asked, "Chen Mountain, have you thought of a way to bring us into the Dragon Beach Secret Realm? I gave you two or three days, and I don’t wish to hear the words ’not yet’, you understand?"
Chen Mountain quickly nodded in response, "Sect Leader Wen, rest assured. Once we reach Dragon God Sect, you just need to follow . However, you said you’ll solve the face issue, I don’t know..." The guarantee he made depended on Wen Ping. If Wen Ping didn’t solve the face issue, he’d have no choice but to say ’not yet’.
"Take this with you." Wen Ping didn’t hesitate, seeing the Dragon Spine Mountains were approaching, he handed over two pairs of White Rings, one pair to Chen Mountain, the other to Long Ke. This was sothing he saw for the first ti in Cloud Sea City; Lin Kewu bought so back then, perfect for disguising since he thought it should be best, "Put one on your face and the other on soone else’s. Within a quarter hour, your face will be his. Chen Mountain, I’m giving you a pair, half an hour should be enough, right?"
"Enough, half an hour, wisely used, is more than enough for Dragon Beach." Chen Mountain took it while carefully examining the two White Rings, "Sect Leader Wen, once we’re past the Dragon Spine Mountains, I’ll grab three people at random and change their faces."
"Mm." Wen Ping nodded, eyes on the big and little ones behind him. The Mountain Dog could be concealed alongside the Evil Spirit Knight, unseen by anyone, but dealing with the big and little ones would be slightly tricky.
To quiet them temporarily, it would take who knows how many White Crystals.
While Wen Ping was pondering, Long Ke took the White Rings beside him, examining them carefully and doubtfully asked, "Just use these? This little trick probably can’t even block the perception of the Profound Realm, right?"
"Let Chen Mountain change into the face of soone with a high status at Dragon God Sect, who would rashly perceive him, or those around him?"
This is being hidden under the lamp.
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