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Tired at night.

In the depths of the East China Sea, a nameless desert island lies alone on the vast sea, like a little beast dormant in the dark.

At that moment, at the first line of the sky and the sea, ten thousand dawn rays appeared, and the incomparable golden light rolled forward, quickly skimming the sea, lighting up everything it passed, and the deserted island also became bright.

On the east side of the desert island, on a sunny slope, a temporarily dug hole is like a big nostril, swallowing the sea breeze from the East China Sea.

In the temporary cave, the light shines through the entrance of the cave and falls on the body of the "sea monk" sitting cross-legged.

Monk Hai seemed to feel the temperature from the morning light, his closed eyes opened slightly, and the light was a little dazzling.

He stood up, his eyes shining with light, and he stretched his waist, his bones gurgling and exhaling a cloudy breath.

The radiant Monk Hai carefully checked his physical condition with the method of internal vision, a smile appeared on his face, and then he said in a low voice: "The injuries left by the previous fight with Liu Haiyu have healed as before, and even if you have been stranded on this desert island for more than half a year, you should discuss with Lao Dao a way to leave this place." ”

Thinking like this, Monk Hai strode out of the temporary cave and strode towards the west of the desert island.

Walking not far away, Monk Hai suddenly stopped, frowned slightly, and secretly thought in his heart, since the thief of the Qing Shui Shangren said that he wanted to use the "Blood Monk" to refine the puppet runes, he hadn't seen him for three months, which means that most of his puppet runes have not been refined, so I still don't bother him rashly. ”

Thinking of this, Monk Hai turned around and wanted to turn back, but as soon as he took two steps, Monk Hai suddenly stood in place in a daze, and an irresistible sense of fear occupied his mind. His pupils dilated, and in the morning light he seemed to fall into the darkness of the night before.

"This thief is unpredictable, if he can't refine the puppet talisman of the "Blood Monk", will he be angry with me, and then use me as a new talisman material. And if its refining is successful and its strength has increased greatly, wouldn't I stay by its side with the tiger as a companion, one day he will be interested, and I will not be used as a material to refine into a talisman by it. ”

Thinking of this, Monk Hai's face turned as white as paper, he turned his head to look at the morning light from the east, and said to himself, "It's so warm." ”

Being alive in itself is perhaps the warmest thing.

"If I escape from this deserted island and enter the vast East China Sea alone, without a chart, I can only get lost. In addition, the East China Sea storms, which often occur on the surface of the East China Sea, are also difficult to deal with...... As...... The first strike is strong, and the thief is slaughtered. ”

Monk Hai was entangled in his heart, calculating, and the panic in his eyes gradually turned into a fierce color, like a cruel sea beast hidden in the depths of the East China Sea, and his heart also darkened.

The cyan ripples around the sea monk condensed into a cyan light mask, hiding his own breath in it, like a blue shark that has been hunting in the dark, sneaking all the way to the west side of the desert island.

West side of a desert island.

Behind a boulder more than one person high, Monk Hai secretly poked out half of his bald head, and the crooked ring scar on his bald head was very eye-catching.

As far as his eyes could see, a cave with yellow paper talismans plastered outside the entrance of the cave was ten zhang away on the opposite side. Only a small fraction of the light from the outside can be cast into it, making it impossible to see what is going on inside. The black hole was hollow, quiet, like the deep throat of a beast.

"This thief has actually arranged so many defensive talismans at the entrance of the cave in advance, it seems that he has been wary of me for a long time. Hey—" Seeing that it was difficult for him to start, Monk Hai couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But he was unwilling, and he was determined to wait, like a cat squatting at the mouth of the cave to guard the mouse, waiting for a suitable moment, ready to strike at any time, and kill the thief.

"Ahem, ahem—"

A shriveled cough sounded from the "yellow paper" cave, like the grinding of the teeth of a beast.

A moment later, the Qing Shui Venerable Man in a wide black robe and a red crown on his head swaggered out of it, his goatee already half growing.

He walked in all directions, his wide sleeves fluttering, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Nice weather, bald, come out and bask in the sun. The Qing Shui Master glanced up at the clear sky, and then said loudly.

Monk Hai, who was hiding behind the boulder, thought that the Qing Shui Shangren had discovered him, and he chuckled in his heart and broke out in a cold sweat.

He was about to emerge from behind the boulder, but saw that the Qing Shui Shangren on the opposite side had turned his back and returned to the Yellow Paper Cave Mansion.

"Could it be that the "bald head" he just said is not me?" Monk Hai pondered, exhaled, the whole person calmed down, and his body shrank back, revealing only one corner of his eye peeking at the opposite side.

After a while, the Qing Shui Shangren swaggered out of the "yellow paper" cave again.

Only this time, the person walking in front of him was like a "blood monk".

At this time, the blood monk, his eyes were dull, and he was wearing a big red robe on his body, which was still tied to his chest with the eastern ring, which was quite imposing before.

And on top of his bald head was his "gilt incense burner." The incense burner and the bald head of the blood monk below are missing the left "ear", and there is no sense of disobedience between the two, and from a distance, it looks like wearing a strange hat.

"Today is really a good day, the puppet talisman of the Dao leader has become a great soldier. Hahaha. The Venerable Qing Shui looked at his proud work in front of him and laughed.

Seeing this, the sea monk behind the bluestone cursed in his heart: "This thief old way, he actually succeeded in refining the "blood monk" into a puppet talisman soldier, and the blood monk has always regarded him as a friend, he is really a complete evil cultivator!"

......

Master Qing Shui walked up to the "Blood Monk" and gently helped him straighten his clothes with his hands, and then his eyes turned red and he suddenly began to sob.

"Woo-"

"Bald head, you and I have a relationship, today I will refine you into a puppet talisman soldier, you won't blame me. Master Shimizu rubbed his eyes and said.

The "Blood Monk" was just a lifeless talisman soldier, and it seemed that he couldn't answer the question of the Qing Shui Shangren at all.

The Qing Shui Shangren looked at the blood monk who was speechless, and his crying stopped abruptly. His expression instantly turned from sadness to anger, and he scolded loudly: "Bald head, I will give you eternal life, aren't you still satisfied?"

"Satisfied!"

The blood monk's eyes flashed with blood, and he replied in a mouthful of words.

Immediately, the expression of the Qing Shui Shangren changed from anger to ecstasy, and in a place of pride, he stroked the short goatee under his cheek with his hand, and said loudly: "Very good, I have been preparing for this "human puppet talisman soldier" for decades, and now it can be completed, it is really the will of heaven. ”

"Blood Monk" said the word satisfaction, but it really frightened Monk Hai who was hiding behind the boulder, and Monk Hai couldn't help but lose his voice: "Could it be that the Blood Monk is not dead?"

Immediately, the people on the water spot discovered the clues behind the boulder, and said coldly: "Come out, who is sneaking there." ”

The people on the Qing Shui guessed that there was no one else on this deserted island, and there could only be a sea monk behind the boulder.

Seeing that his whereabouts were revealed, Monk Hai turned around from behind the boulder, and said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, it's me." ”

"What are you hiding behind that boulder?" asked the Master of the Clearwater coldly.

Monk Hai hurriedly replied: "I haven't seen Daoist friends for three months, so I came here to greet you." I just happened to meet a Taoist friend out of the customs, a coincidence, a coincidence. It's just that this blood monk isn't dead?"

After Monk Hai finished speaking, he circled around the Blood Monk. The body of this "blood monk" actually exuded the same soul power fluctuations from the inside out. I secretly wondered in my heart, how could this blood monk come back to life after being soaked in various Dao talisman ash spiritual water by this old Dao for three months before?

Seeing that Monk Hai looked surprised, Master Qing Shui said proudly: "He is dead, and he is not dead." ”

"How is this?" said Monk Hai in amazement, unable to understand the contradictory words of the Qing Shui Shangren.

"He died because his consciousness died. He didn't die because his soul and body had been imprisoned by me using the long-lost secret talisman method of the "Corpse Chasing Sect". The current blood monk is already an immortal body, and his strength is eighty percent of what he did during his lifetime. Master Qing Shui said proudly.

When Monk Hai heard this, he scolded in his heart: "This is clearly a living dead." Imprisoned and unconscious spirits, wouldn't this blood monk even have no chance to fall into reincarnation, evil cultivators!

"Then why did I hear him say the word 'satisfied' just now?" Monk Hai was still a little puzzled.

"It's a secret. After saying that, the Qing Shui Shangren no longer paid attention to the sea monk and looked up at the boulder where the sea monk was hiding opposite.

The "Blood Monk" suddenly rose from the ground and smashed into the boulder opposite like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a puff of smoke and dust rose up, and the boulder turned into a pile of stone chips. And the "Blood Monk" did not damage the placket at all.

"Whoosh-"

The figure flashed, and the "Blood Monk" returned to the side of the Qing Shui Shangren, still expressionless.

"How?" asked the Venerable Qing Shui as he turned his head.

"What a powerful talisman soldier, the strength of the physical body is comparable to that of a divine soldier. Monk Hai hurriedly flattered.

This is the power of the "human puppet talisman soldier". After speaking, Master Qing Shui waved his sleeves, and the "Blood Monk" was put into a special storage bag by his head.

"How long have we been on this desert island?" asked the Master of Shimizu.

"It should be more than half a year. Monk Hai replied respectfully.

"The task of capturing the "Blue Water Flame Spirit" as explained by the Shadow Lord has not yet been completed. Now that I have become a soldier, it is not easy for us to stay here. We have to find a way to go back, contact more helpers, and kill Liu Haiyu and Xu Yang. You can also avenge the blood monk. Master Qing Shui said, patting the shoulder of the "blood monk" beside him with his hand.

The blood monk actually nodded.

The sea monk on the side observed carefully and found that it was the consciousness of the people on the clear water who was controlling the unconscious "blood monk".

"Most likely, this thief veteran has fused a wisp of his own soul into this puppet talisman soldier. Monk Hai guessed.

Indeed, let Monk Hai guess a clue, the Qing Shui Shangren did smelt a wisp of his soul in the body of the "Blood Monk", and the way was to "take away". Using the soul to snatch away is the secret technique of "driving away the corpse". Such a puppet talisman can be called a clone of the body, and it is also an immortal clone, which is extremely strong.

"The deserted island we are on now is located in the depths of the East China Sea, with a radius of thousands of miles in the vast East China Sea, and it is difficult to get out of this large area of the East China Sea without a sea chart. Moreover, there are often powerful East China Sea storms in the East China Sea, and if we break through without a head or a brain, I am afraid that we will fall into it. Monk Hai explained.