Mie Ri fell directly beside Chen Hao, staring at Chen Hao with his eyes fixedly, but without saying anything.

Chen Hao knew what Mi Ri was thinking, but Chen Hao didn't know how to explain this matter.

"Who are you?"

"I? Of course it's Chen Hao!"

"There is no need to lie now, right?"

"Believe it or not!"

"Are you really a Taoist Bao Guang reborn after taking over the body?"

"no!"

"Who did you take the body and reborn?"

"I told you that I am Chen Hao!"

Chen Hao's words do not lie. He is indeed Chen Hao, but Chen Hao took over Chen Hao a thousand years ago.

Mie Ri had to continue asking questions. Chen Hao didn't want to argue at all, because he had no reason himself. Instead of refuting, it would be better to shut up and talk about it. He would say more and more wrong now and would block his own path. He would talk about the reasons he had thought of in the future.

Chen Hao did not intend to respond positively, and there was no way to force Mi Ri.

At this time, everyone's eyes at Chen Hao were completely different from before.

Before, the star cultivators, sailors and crew members regarded Chen Hao as an idol, and looked at him with a hint of admiration and awe.

But now their eyes at Chen Hao had become fear. This fear was somewhat similar to seeing the earth demon. He didn't even dare to breathe heavily in front of Chen Hao.

Even the existence of the three island owners became more cautious, fearing that any of their actions would cause Chen Hao's unhappiness, so they sat on the life raft and their waists were straight, just like elementary school students were in class.

Captain Blue Star was busy doing statistics. There were only sixty-five life rafts left, and the crew sailors and star cultivators had more than 1,500 people.

In other words, the Sea Emperor reaped four or five hundred lives as soon as he appeared. Of course, many of them were missing. After the life raft was cut, they did not have time to board other life rafts. They could not live or die, but the possibility of survival was extremely slim. After all, there was poison from Ivans in the sea water. Ordinary people fell in and took a sip and basically couldn't help them.

Among them, there are more than fifty star cultivators. They sacrificed their lives to fight against the spiritual impact of the Sea Emperor, and their heads were broken and dead.

The sea calmed again, and the sailors began to chant the Requiem, throwing the dead Xingxiu and the sailor crew into the sea one by one.

Not long after, a black spot appeared in the distance of the sea, and all the sailor crew cheered.

Hulves stood at the bow of the boat and looked at the orange-red life raft in the sea.

Yatimis finally saw his long-awaited figure in the life raft - Evans!

"It's really my father, Lila is saved!"

Evans and Yatimis met for decades apart, and there was no such joy of father and daughter meeting each other. On the contrary, both of them had a tight face.

Especially when Evans saw Herves, his eyes were already flickering with a yin dove aura, and at this moment it was even colder like a blade.

It is obvious that Evans never looked down on Hulves.

"Yatimis, I'll introduce you to someone, Chen Hao, he is my savior. You will divorce this bear-like guy now and marry Chen Hao. I have promised Chen Hao and cannot go back on my word."

Helves, who was originally filled with a barely smile, immediately showed a fierce thought when he heard this, and he locked on Chen Hao's face, as if he was about to smash Chen Hao's head into pieces with one punch.

Yatimis gently patted his forehead with his hand, and was silent for a moment, as if trying to suppress the anger in his heart. Then he still roared: "Your Alzheimer's disease is getting worse and worse. Hurry up and give me the antidote to the dark virus. I want to save Lila immediately."

Evans looked at Chen Hao carefully, then stared at her eyes and shouted fiercely: "You girl, you dare not listen to me when you grow up? I didn't agree with you to marry this bastard at the beginning. Look at what's the use of others being tall and big like a stupid donkey? I have already promised Brother Chen Hao that not only marry you to him, Lila, but also marry him together!"

Chen Hao felt that there were sword lights passing by his face, not only the cruel gazes of Helves and Yatimis, but also the cold gazes of Su Lingling, Fairy Di Yue and even Mi Ri. Even many sailors and star cultivators behind him were staring at him with strange gazes.

After all, it is contrary to human relations if it happens. If it really happens, Chen Hao will be the evil person who everyone can kill.

Chen Hao didn't want to intervene at first, but now he had to speak up and said impatiently: "This matter has nothing to do with me, Evans, don't pull this kind of thing on me."

When Evans heard Chen Hao's scolding, his heart suddenly became cold. At this moment, he suddenly realized that yes, how could such a thing be said in public?

They are all done secretly in private.

Chen Hao is a thick and big thigh. If he could hold this thigh, Yatimis and Lila would definitely become very safe in the future. No one in this world dares to be disrespectful to them at all, and there is no need to worry about the rest of the life. This is a great thing for Evans.

As for the principles of human ethics, Evans didn't care at all.

In his opinion, Yatimis and Lila's stable life is the most important thing. Nothing else is worth mentioning.

And he was able to get in touch with Chen Hao, and he felt that he was doing a great thing.

This time Yatimis was completely angry. Evans not only made up her mind, but also extended his tentacles to her daughter, which is something that no mother would allow.

Yatimis rushed towards Evans with a spiritual fluctuation.

Evans was furious: "Yatimis, what are you going to do? Take action against your father?"

Evans is best at poison, while Yatimis, as a saint, is best at spiritual power.

Although Evans has a good cultivation level, he has almost no ability to resist when facing mental attacks. What's more, he never expected that Yatimis's strength was far superior to him.

Besides, Evans' poisoning methods are extremely lethal, especially some highly toxic drugs that can deal with opponents of the same level. Even if there is antidote, it will cause irreversible damage to the body.

Evans could not have taken a heavy blow to Yatimis.

So after one round, Evans was controlled by Yatimis.

It is not allowed to move directly and stiffly.

Evans showed a shocked expression: "Yatimis, when did you become so strong?"

Yatimis said impatiently: "Give me the antidote to the darkspot virus."

Evans glanced at Chen Hao, and saw that Chen Hao seemed not angry, with a calm face, but his heart was still beating, for fear that Taoist Baoguang would take his life with this reason.

Chen Hao saw what Evans was thinking and said impatiently: "What do you always think of me? I have said a long time ago that I have no interest in your daughter and granddaughter, and I can tell you clearly that I am not interested in killing you now. If you look at me again, I will change my mind!"

Although Chen Hao looked unhappy, Evans still breathed a sigh of relief, quickly withdrew his gaze, and then glared at Yatimis: "If you want the antidote, you have to let me go, right?"

Chen Hao ignored the father and daughter, and he was not in a good mood at this moment.

The dissipation of Tang Zhihu's spiritual will is actually no different from that of Tang Zhihu when he died.

The Tang Zhihu he once knew, Tang Zhihu, who had helped him a lot, had just died.

Even if he can meet the next Tang Zhihu, that Tang Zhihu is already another person.

At this moment, no one could see that Chen Hao was in a bad mood, so no one dared to approach Chen Hao. Chen Hao came to the secluded deck alone, sat cross-legged, and looked at the sea in the distance.

Chen Hao sat all day, without eating or drinking, without saying anything...

Chen Hao has experienced too much of a separation from life and death. Logically speaking, he should have been numb, but he just couldn't bear to let it go.

Su Lingling looked at Chen Hao's lonely figure from afar. She could vaguely feel the sadness and loneliness in Chen Hao's heart, but she didn't know why Chen Hao was like this. She clearly defeated such a powerful existence as the Sea Emperor, in theory, Chen Hao should be happy.

After waiting at sea for two days, the ships of the Eastern World finally arrived. Chen Hao and others boarded the ships of the Eastern World and said goodbye to Helves and others.

Putting aside the opposition between the East and the West, as star cultivators, holy light warriors, and holy maids, there is no place for opposition between them. On the contrary, they have a common enemy.

So everyone was very happy during the two days on the boat, gathering together to drink happily, sing and laughing, especially the Blue Star sailors who survived the disaster, the crew and the star cultivators, and even carnivals, celebrating their return from the brink of death.

Of course, there are also many star cultivators and sailors who worship their comrades.

But overall, there is still a happy atmosphere.

Central City, airport.

Several young men pushed an old man in a wheelchair and walked out slowly.

Jiuxing Hanmei actually greeted the old man here in person.

As Jiuxing Hanmei, this is an extremely high-standard treatment.

The old man was wearing a thick blanket on his legs, and an old cat with loose fur was lying on it. He was not mentally ill.

The old man is a magic craftsman.

Chen Hao increased the level of the Holy Sword, and the magic craftsman couldn't wait to come and hope to meet Chen Hao.

The magic craftsman showed a little surprised when he saw the Nine Star Cold Plum: "I heard that your life span has come to an end, and he is as old as the willows in the wind, but... you now look almost no different from a hundred years ago... What's going on?"

The words of the god craftsman are very direct, and they can even be said to be rude.

But Jiuxing Hanmei didn't care. When they reached their age, most of them had already stepped into the gates of hell. All the so-called taboos in the world could be laughed at for them.

What's more, the two are already very familiar with each other, and have fought side by side.

Otherwise, as a god craftsman, Jiuxing Hanmei would not be invited to the airport to greet him in person.

At this moment, the Nine Star Han Plum no longer looks like an octogenarian.

Her waist was straightened, and she changed from a short and slim and beautiful middle-aged woman who was 1.7 meters tall and slim and beautiful.

At most, he looks like he is in his early thirties. His long hair is simply incomparable to his original white hair and his hair.

Especially her face no longer looks shriveled with wrinkles. On the contrary, her cheeks are round and in good condition, and she is so clear that she can break.

No wonder the craftsman was so surprised.

Jiuxing Hanmei smiled indifferently and said, "I see that your life span has come to an end. Fortunately, you are here. If Chen Hao is willing to help you, I think you can stand up from a wheelchair like me and restore your youthful and energetic appearance."

The eyes of the young men behind the Shenjiang were lit up at this moment. The most troublesome thing for them was that their teacher's life had reached the end. If the life of the Shenjiang can be extended, they will be willing to do whatever they want, let alone to ask the Shenjiang to stand up again.

The god craftsman showed a suspicious expression in his eyes, and did not fully believe Jiuxing Hanmei's words. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You'd better not give me hope. It took me a long time to accept death. It is inevitable."

Jiuxing Hanmei smiled disconcerted: "Chen Hao is coming back soon, so we can talk about the past while we are here."
Chapter completed!