The lucky ships that were originally scattered around the wormhole quickly formed a long queue. Even some powerful tribes were slow to move and lined up at the back. They all lined up honestly at the back and did not dare to step forward to jump in line.
"Being weak is the original sin! If it weren't for Yin Dong Hengkong's birth, I don't know when the human race's lucky ship would be recovered." Sword Madman said to himself.
There is relief in these words, but even more bitterness.
Afterwards, Madman Jian exhaled a long breath of turbid air, commanded the fortune ship to rush towards the surface, to collect the humans who entered the ruins space, and quickly identified the people exploring the wormhole.
The creatures of all ethnic groups on the surface were like frightened quails after the lucky ship landed, fearing that the sword madman would lead a team to purge the foreign races present.
Fortunately, the Sword Maniacs and the others did not come to kill, they were just trying to gather the human race present, so that the creatures of all races gathered here felt lucky to have escaped a certain death.
The human beings who were gathered by the sword madmen and the others felt as if they were in a dream, with tears filling their eyes.
For many years, outside the territory of the human race, the human race has been bullied by foreign races. Their personal safety has not been guaranteed at all. Even the Immortal Palace cannot take care of them.
The human race who entered this ruins and were captured by foreigners thought that they would die. Who knew that there would be a turning point!
When they arrived on the lucky ship, all the rescued human beings were so excited that they couldn't help themselves. One of them burst into tears, wailing like a child who was bullied outside.
Survived!
They have arrived on the human race's own blessing ship, and will no longer be bullied by foreign races, nor will they die miserably for no reason!
There was a cry of crying on the lucky boat, and even a strong and determined man like Madman Jian couldn't help but feel sad, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but bow.
"It's us old guys from the Immortal Palace who are useless and have made you suffer!"
These words were the guilt expressed by Madman Jian from the bottom of his heart.
He felt that if he had been as strong as Yin Dong when he was as old as Yin Dong, his fellow humans would not have been living in dire straits.
If the Immortal Palace had not been filled with chaos over the years by those who were striving for power and had forgotten to work hard to govern, the human race would not have become increasingly weak, making the living environment of the compatriots even more dangerous!
Crazy Sword feels that he is guilty, and all the disciples of the Immortal Palace are guilty!
Seeing him bowing, the expressions of the powerful men present in the Immortal Palace changed drastically, and they bowed down one after another with guilt.
Seeing this scene, the humans on the lucky boat cried even louder, crying like a lost child who finally found his family and his elders.
Madman Jian and others arranged for the human race on the surface and the strong human race who were exploring the wormhole to enter the wormhole in another lucky boat. They saw that all the foreign lucky boats disappeared and entered the depths of the wormhole.
In the formation shield covering the wormhole, Yin Dong and his wife took their children, not far from the entrance of the wormhole, took out the tables and chairs from the Whirlpool World, and set up a simple stove to cook.
The sword madman is messy in the wind!
The other powerful men in the Immortal Palace felt disillusioned when they saw this scene.
I'm afraid this is not unprecedented or unprecedented, right?
Setting up a stove to cook food in a wormhole, who else but Yin Dong can do this!
It's so against the law, why not!
Especially the person who is cooking the food is Yin Dong. His image of a hero and a strong man who intimidates all races does not match the cook who is cooking the food at all, okay?!
The lucky ship approached. Yin Dong, who was cooking with a frying spoon, waved the frying spoon at him and said in a loud voice: "The foreign exploration team has left. You can go first without waiting for us."
Madman Jian heard that Yin Dong did not intend to go with them. He was a little disappointed, but he did not bother. He held his sword and bowed deeply, and ordered the lucky boat to continue moving forward.
"Uncle Dongzi, why don't we go with the human exploration team?" Xiaojun asked, his eyes still glued to the abalone in the sauce in the pot, and he was so greedy.
"We do not belong to this time and space. We will always return to the original time and space. The human race here needs them to stand up on their own. When we are here, we can help, but we cannot get past it."
Yin Dong stirred the pot, put the abalone with sauce in a large bowl, and said: "Human race, the one who makes the sound should only be the Immortal Palace, and it can only be the Immortal Palace."
Xiaojun picked up a piece of abalone with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth without caring about burning it. His cheeks were bulging and he said vaguely: "Oh, I understand. Uncle Dongzi wants to maintain the authority of the Immortal Palace."
"Yummy!" Xiaobao was clinging to his mother and letting her peel the pine nuts to feed him. At this time, he also ran over smelling the fragrance, moved his little paws directly, and picked up a piece of abalone from the bowl in the ocean.
"Who asked you to catch it with your hands? Xiaobao, if you don't wash your hands, your mother will beat you!"
Yin Dong laughed and cursed.
Xiaobao was not afraid at all, and even slapped him: "Bad dad, scolded the baby again! Mom, come and fix him!"
A smile flashed in Qiu Ying's almond-shaped eyes, and she said angrily: "If I want to fix it, I'll fix it first, so why don't you come over and wash your hands!"
boom!
At this moment, the huge bird skeleton bound by the light rope struggled hard and hit the defense formation hard, causing the entire wormhole space to vibrate.
"Don't make trouble, be honest!"
Xiaobao staggered and roared in dissatisfaction. There was a faint pressure from the sky and he suppressed the huge bird skeleton.
The next second, Yin Dong made a thought and directly controlled the light cord formed by the power of the formation, dragging the thick bird skeleton directly into the formation. Countless blood-eating tree branches flew out, entangled it, and then
Drag it into the whirlpool world.
"Okay, let's eat quickly. After we finish eating, we can also go to the other side of the wormhole to see the excitement."
Yin Dong said hello and put the dishes on the table.
After eating, Yin Dong moved a blessing boat out of the vortex and asked Qiu Ying to take the children aboard.
This lucky boat was the lucky boat that he snatched after killing the three queens of the Stone Clan. He carved the formation again, and after activating the formation, it began to absorb the energy in the air.
Fu Chuan has an automatic driving setting and fool-proof operation. As long as the crystal embedded in the energy tank has sufficient energy, it can continue to sail.
After getting on the boat, Xiaojun volunteered and said: "Uncle Dongzi, I will drive the lucky boat!"
The little BMW took offense: "You can't do that!"
"A man can't say no, Xiaobao, you idiot..." Before he could finish his words, a light cord flashed around Xiaojun's body and hung him up. He was so angry that he screamed: "Let me go quickly.
Come down!"
Xiaobao smiled and said, "You just can't do it!"
Ji Yang added another blow: "Brother Xiaojun, you are a boy, not a man!"
"You little bastards, don't talk nonsense. Where did you learn such nonsense?"
Yin Dong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He gave each of the three boys a blast, and then dispersed the light rope that tied Xiaojun, and said: "You guys should take turns to watch the driving, and don't crash the lucky boat..."
boom!
Chapter completed!