Chapter 111: First Opportunity

Three days later.

Wang Yu sat cross-legged on the iron boat, with an iron essence round bead floating in the air in front of him.

This round bead looked only the size of a thumb, but under the traction of Wang Yu's Pointing Gold Technique ability, it flew up, down, left, and right.

Wang Yu moved his fingers, and another round bead flew out from his body. The two round beads pulled each other, circling up and down, as flexible as two butterflies dancing.

Immediately after, the third, fourth, fifth...

It wasn't until the eighth one that no more round beads flew out.

All the round beads turned around Wang Yu's body quickly, and under the urging of his ability, they became faster and faster, gradually turning into pale black ring-shaped virtual shadows. At the same time, "chi chi" sounds of breaking through the air came from the void nearby.

"Fix!"

Wang Yu spat out lightly, and immediately all the round beads stopped abruptly.

Following that, fire light flashed in the void, and another crimson fireball appeared, then split into two, two into four, four into eight...

"Puff", "Puff"

All the fireballs flickered, wrapping the round beads one by one, making them turn red and soft in the fire light in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yu's eyes flashed with crystal light, watching everything in front of him without blinking.

These red-hot round beads began to lengthen under the pull of some force, changed shape, and finally turned into flat willow-leaf flying knives.

Wang Yu flicked his sleeve, red light flashed, the fire light was swept away and extinguished, leaving only eight flying knives floating in the air.

"Husband, what is this method?"

Yin Linglong, who had been paying attention to the side, was already dumbfounded and couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, just a little method. It seems that it should be no problem to use it for artifact refining." Wang Yu replied calmly, grabbed with one hand, grabbed the eight iron essence flying knives in a stack, and stuffed them into the storage bag in his bosom.

At this moment, he had as many as three storage bags of various sizes on his body, and there was also a spirit beast bag, which contained the two Iron-Headed Crocodiles, Da Lu and Xiao Bai.

"Husband, what level has your artifact refining technique reached? Although I have only been staying in the Yin family for the past four years, your name in artifact refining has also reached my ears." Yin Linglong asked curiously.

"Hehe, I have some talent in artifact refining. I can only say that when I reach the late stage of Qi Refinement, I will most likely become a formal artifact refiner." Wang Yu said with a chuckle, quite proud.

"That's great. With your inner sect disciple status, if you can become a formal artifact refiner in the future, then when we arrive in Jingzhou, after the Yin family endures for a few years, we will most likely have a chance to obtain a piece of spirit land." Yin Linglong was overjoyed when she heard this.

"Endure for a few years? Hmm, there are many families withdrawing to Jingzhou this time, and the number of spirit lands given up by the Qianzhu Sect is limited. I am afraid there might really be a scramble. With the Yin family's strength..."

"Not good, there is a bloody smell in the wind drifting from the front. Let the flying boats behind follow us closely and speed up!" Wang Yu pondered for a few sentences, but before he finished speaking, his eyes flashed with crystal light, his face changed greatly, and he stepped on the black iron boat under his feet. The direction changed, and he sped up and flew to the other side.

Hearing this, Yin Linglong took out a message talisman without hesitation, said a few words, and threw it behind her.

A moment later, the many mechanical flying boats behind also increased their speed, following the black iron boat closely, deviating from the original direction.

In a valley more than ten miles ahead, a great battle had just ended. A giant bone boat and a yellow storied boat were hanging quietly in the high sky.

Below, there were more than a hundred Black Soul Sect disciples and Joy Palace disciples dressed in gorgeous clothes, who were cleaning up the battlefield.

On the ground of about a mile in circumference, sixty or seventy destroyed flying boats were scattered, and the corpses of various men, women, old, and young were piled up like a mountain, like a human purgatory.

On the black bone boat, a man and a woman were standing side by side.

The man was shrouded in a black robe, wearing a bronze ghost mask on his face, and wearing black leather gloves on both hands. Two bright red leather bags hung on both sides of his waist, and even the only exposed eyes were bright red.

The woman was a woman in golden robes in her twenties. Although her appearance was beautiful, her expression was cold, and she exuded an aura of keeping strangers away.

"Truly stupid. Thinking that with two Foundation Establishment cultivators sitting in town, they dared to withdraw with two families together. They really didn't take our two demonic sects seriously." The black-robed man looked at everything below and said to the woman beside him with a light smile.

"They are not stupid, they just happened to run into both of us nearby." The golden-robed woman replied coldly.

"That is true. If they only ran into one of us, although the result would still be death, the two Foundation Establishment cultivators could still entangle us for a period of time, letting some of the clansmen run away." The black-robed man nodded, then suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Wang Yu:

"The bone bees arranged over there seem to have discovered something. Oh, it seems like another nest of little mice, but they are quite smart and have already changed direction to run. Does Shimei Gongsun want to move around?"

"No interest. It's just twenty or so mechanical flying boats, only a hundred people. It looks like a small family." The golden-robed woman replied coldly.

"I am also too lazy to take action personally. But the ancestors have given a death order: all families affiliated with the Four Symbols Gate are not allowed to let any one go if they run into them."

"How about this, I will let Lian Shidi take people to deal with it. His strength is below the true disciples of this sect, but he can still be ranked in the top ten. Dealing with a small family is more than enough." The black-robed man shrugged and said helplessly.

"As you wish. Our Joy Palace sent people here this time just to cooperate with your Black Soul Sect. I heard that the true disciples of the Four Symbols Gate seem to have all been dispatched this time. I am very interested in meeting them." The golden-robed woman replied expressionlessly.

"Junior Sister Gongsun is one of the top three true disciples of Joy Palace, so naturally she has this confidence. I am only ranked in the lower reaches of the top ten true disciples of this sect, so I don't want to run into the true disciples ranked high in the Four Symbols Gate." The black-robed man shook his head, then lowered his head and transmitted some words to the people below.

A moment later, three figures soared into the sky from below, bowed to the bone boat from afar, released a white bone flying car, and flew away wrapped in rolling black qi.

Led by the black iron boat, the Yin family's flying boats ran out for dozens of miles in one breath, but under Wang Yu's urging, they still didn't mean to slow down in the slightest.

Suddenly, Wang Yu, who was standing at the front of the iron boat, frowned, turned his head and said to Yin Linglong beside him:

"Linglong, you take the clansmen and continue forward. I will go to the back to clean up a few demonic cubs. You must not stop on the road. I will catch up as soon as I finish."

"Husband, I will send a few clansmen to help you. I am really worried about you staying behind alone." Yin Linglong was startled when she heard this, grabbed Wang Yu's arm, and said worriedly.

"No need. If I am really not a match, I will naturally find a chance to slip away and won't fight them head-on. If you send clansmen to help, it will make me feel tied up." Wang Yu refused directly, then white clouds lingered on his body, and he soared into the sky behind him.

Yin Linglong stayed on the iron boat, looking at Wang Yu's distant back with a full face of worry. ===== CHAPTER 112 =====