4702 Zheng Ying



As he got closer, Jian Wushuang finally saw clearly that the faint white robe was indeed a person. However, it seemed that he was seriously injured, as his waist and abdomen were dyed red with divine blood.

Other than the weak Yan power protecting him, there was nothing else.

Without the help of external forces, it was impossible for this person to survive. After all, this huge sea that connected countless worlds was simply too vast.

After hesitating for a while, Jian Wushuang, who had the duty of repairing, used Yan power to scoop up the body and placed it on the deck.

After getting out of the water, the power disappeared on its own. Divine blood began to flow out from her back, staining the deck.

Jian Wushuang jumped down from the bow of the ship and waved his hand to release Yan power, which wrapped around this person.

With the intervention of an even more majestic and vast Yan power, the figure in the white robe quickly became silent.

Her waist-length hair fell down slowly, revealing a pale but beautiful face.

However, even if she was extremely beautiful, it could not cause a ripple in Jian Wushuang's heart. After all, after reaching the Supreme realm, one could reconstruct their divine body and change any kind of beautiful face.

On the contrary, almost no cultivators changed their original appearance. At most, they only modified the details slightly.

Jian Wushuang was puzzled. How could someone travel alone in this boundless sea? Even a Yan Immortal could be killed in this sea area if he was not careful.

This woman seemed to have also encountered danger, but she was still alive.

After careful observation, Jian Wushuang did not find anything strange, so he sat down at the bow again to meditate.

On the other hand, Chun Qiu's eyes brightened, and he began to work around this lady in plain clothes, urging Yan power to protect her carefully.

Time quickly passed, and after the boundless sea had crossed thousands of cold and dead worlds, the aura of living beings began to appear on both sides of the sea.

Fortunately, after experiencing the giant Sea Sky Octopus, no more terrifying existences appeared under the giant sea, allowing the remaining four giant ships to sail out of the most dangerous area.

During this time, the woman in plain clothes who had been rescued to the deck had also slowly woken up.

The first thing she did when she woke up was to look around in confusion. Then, she jumped out of the deck without any hesitation.

The consequence of doing so was to directly fall into the sea.

Even Jian Wushuang, who had enough self-control, could not help but laugh. He waved his hand and lifted the figure that was struggling in the sea.

"I say, Miss, your injuries have not improved at all. If you leave like this, it's no different from sending yourself to your death." Jian Wushuang did not know whether to laugh or cry.

The woman in plain clothes looked at him coldly and coughed a few times. Then, she leaned against the fence and closed her eyes.

Jian Wushuang shrugged his shoulders and leaned back on the railing of the ship's bow to take a rest in a comfortable position.

Chun Qiu hesitated for a moment, then prepared to take off his long robe and give it to the woman in plain clothes.

However, the skinny purple-robed man who had been silent as a dead man stood up and threw a thick cloak to her.

The woman in plain clothes opened her eyes and glanced at him. She reached out and covered her body with the thick cloak, then fell asleep again.

Everything returned to a dead silence.

The galaxy of stars swirled in the sky.

When Jian Wushuang turned over at the bow of the ship and subconsciously opened his eyes, he saw the woman in a plain dress standing less than an arm's length away from him and looking at him calmly.

No longer sleepy, Jian Wushuang sat up straight and asked, "What's the matter?"

She retracted her gaze and looked at the end of the sea. Her voice was as cold as her entire being. "Why did you save me?"

Jian Wushuang was speechless for a moment, but then he said, "Of course, I can't bear to just see you die".

A ripple flashed in the eyes of the woman in plain clothes. "That's it?"

"Of course." Jian Wushuang was helpless and then lay back on the fence.

After a long while, the lady in plain clothes said coldly, "My name is Zheng Ying. I will definitely repay you in the future."

"There's no need to repay me, it's just a small matter." Jian Wushuang waved his hand and then fell asleep again.

The woman in plain clothes, Zheng Ying, looked at Jian Wushuang again before returning to her original place to sit down.

After the third year, there was finally a strong Yan power fluctuation in the surrounding area of the sea.

This world was like a hidden sect.

Furthermore, from the occasional conversation he had with the skinny purple-robed man, he could tell that these hidden great sects were inextricably linked to them.

This made Jian Wushuang give up the idea of escaping. If what the skinny purple-robed man said was true, he was sure that once he escaped, he would be hunted down in the Divine Power Universe again.

Following the principle of 'the less trouble, the better', Jian Wushuang continued to escort the giant ship to the destination in boredom.

The further they went, the more they could see Yan Immortal, a rogue cultivator, traveling in the air.

This meant that they had already left the most dangerous area, but some of the stronger Yan Immortals could not be ignored.

After killing a few Ancestor-level wandering cultivators with a wave of his hand, no other wandering cultivators dared to hijack the ship.

However, this situation did not last long. When hundreds of strong auras surged in the small world, Jian Wushuang realized that danger was coming.

The dozen men in the lead revealed their Yan Immortal state, while the rest of the hundreds of figures were Ancestor realm existences.

Jian Wushuang felt a little emotional. These experts, who were as considered a top existence in every universe, were actually willing to be bandits in the Great Yan Domain.

However, there was one thing that Jian Wushuang was sure of. The Ancestor realm experts in the great Yan Domain and the Ancestor realm experts in the Divine Power Universe were basically two different existences.

The most important thing about the Ancestor realm in the Divine Power Universe was to control the fate energy and Great Dao of the entire vast universe. As for the Ancestor realm in the Great Yan Domain, they could only control a part of the world.

The fate energy of the Great Dao was the most fundamental.

This group of bandits led by more than ten Yan Immortals was obviously a powerful existence.

Looking at the ship that was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, the man in the lead's eyes were already shining.

"All of you, disembark quickly and accept the inspection." A sharp and soft voice resounded in the world.

However, the people on the ship did not move. Some of them were even looking at the bandits with mocking expressions.

In their eyes, the fate of these people was already destined.

The notorious bandit Luo Ming whom he had met in the Void Universe flashed through his mind. Jian Wushuang shook his head helplessly. It seemed that no matter where he was, even if the rules of the Great Dao changed, there would always be a group of people who liked to make quick money.

Jian Wushuang did not hate this kind of people who liked to make quick money, but it did not mean that he would be soft-hearted.