Gong Jiu suddenly fell silent after hearing this.

Can he understand this friendship, and do he have real friends in his life?

Gong Jiu snorted coldly and asked, "It is extremely difficult to find the nameless island, how did they find it?"

The little old man said, "It's Ding Xi. He is back."

Gong Jiudao: "Have he recorded the sailing route to the island?"

The old man said: "I have said earlier that although your martial arts talent is high, you are not as good as him in terms of astronomy, geography, sea and land history, and strategies."

Gong Jiu sneered: "Then why don't you look for him as the successor to your robe?"

The little old man actually admitted, "I mean this way."

Gong Jiu said: "I'm sorry this doesn't work. I'm going to kill him now!"

After Gong Jiu said that, he rushed out of the hall and rushed towards the distance by dozens of feet.

The little old man looked at his back and disappeared into the darkness, but this time there was no stop.

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Daytime.

The insects and fish are leisurely, and the breeze blows on the water.

White clouds float and blue sky clear.

Above a dense tree, Su Weiyun was standing on a high place, covered by layers of dense leaves.

All things go their own way and enjoy themselves, as if they have not noticed Su Weiyun's arrival at all.

He had already restrained all his energy in his body. Even if the old man came here, he might not be able to find his traces as soon as possible.

He has been hiding for a day and a night and has not been discovered yet.

This is thanks to the old man's love for flowers, plants and trees, so when spring comes, the nameless island is full of vitality and the plants are growing, and there are enough shade.

The climate and temperature of this island are very suitable for plant growth.

Su Weiyun was flowing back and forth among the trees on the outside of the island, chewing leaves and drinking dew, and using his skills to heal his wounds.

"Um?"
Chapter completed!