Everyone on the ship except Han Yi couldn't help but shudder when they looked at the island. Such a contradictory expression is really weird, and how can an island standing in the middle of the sea be like that.

But there is no trace of man-made excavation on that island, everything is so natural, so smooth, so beautiful, so magical.

I don't know why, an inexplicable palpitation rose in Han Yi's heart, as if an ignorant human being was approaching an ancient murderer. Even if you don't perceive the danger, your heart will beat faster and your hands and feet will chill.

Xiao You, who was in the clothes on his chest, woke up from his deep sleep, poked his head out, and looked at the huge island, a trace of jealousy flashed in the depths of his eyes.

What kind of place is this? It can wake up your sleeping self. It released its spiritual power, and the surging terrifying spiritual power shrouded the island, but as soon as its spiritual power approached hundreds of meters around the island, a terrifying devouring force surged, and its spiritual power was torn to pieces.

"Squeak. ”

Xiao You couldn't help but exclaim, if it wasn't decisive enough just now, even if it cut off the connection between that spiritual power and himself, I'm afraid it would be damaged by the spirit.

"It's a weird place. Han Mofeng walked up to Han Yi and said.

"Why, can you also detect the strangeness of that place?" Han Yi was a little surprised.

"Although I don't see any real problems, there are records of ancestors in the family's ancient books, saying that this island, if it is not close enough distance, cannot be seen. We've just seen that. Han Mofeng smiled and said, "And I faintly feel in my heart that this place has an unusual aura, like falling towards the abyss, which makes people feel chills in their hearts." ”

"Well, I feel that way too. Wu Lie frowned, "I even began to wonder if this place really has a Spirit King Vault?"

Han Mofeng stopped talking, quietly looking at the island that was getting bigger in their eyes.

"If you come, you will be safe. We've all come here, how can we be willing if we don't take a look?" Han Yi walked to the railing and stood with his hands in his hands, the black iron mask was as deep as the color of the island, exuding the same icy aura.

Soon, the sea boat stopped a few hundred meters in front of the island, and the anchor sank, hooking the reef.

More than a dozen small boats were lowered from the side of the boat, and Han Yi, Han Mofeng, Wu Lie and others first landed on the island in small boats.

After standing on the island, Han Yi only felt that the cold air enveloping his body was heavier, and the cold wind blowing around him felt even biting.

"Where is the Spirit King's secret? ”

"Hmm. Han Mofeng and Wu Lie each took out a map, followed the rough lines drawn on it, and after looking at it for a long time, they finally found the direction and walked towards the top of the island with Han Yi and the others.

The rocks along the way protrude from the ground one by one, as if crystals grow from the ground, rugged and hideous.

There were some black spars mixed in those mountain stones, Han Yi picked out one casually and observed it carefully, but he didn't know what material this thing was. There were some slender dark red filaments in the hedron that looked like congealed blood.

Han Yi walked up behind Han Mofeng and Wu Lie while looking around. There are no trees growing on the island, not even a single dead grass.

Two hours later, the group had already walked to the mountainside of the island, and Han Yi looked back. Suddenly, their pupils shrank, and the road they had just walked was simply a crack in the face of this skull island.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and continued to move forward. Finally, before dark, the group finally reached the summit and stood on the forehead of Skull Island.

A crater with a diameter of more than 100 meters on the ground was sunken in, and there was a circular mark in the middle, as if something was missing. A half-inch-wide slit passed through the ring sigil, splitting the entire crater in half.

"Get the keys out. ”

Han Mofeng said, he took out a crescent-shaped jade piece from his arms, which was engraved with mysterious patterns.

Wu Lie also reached out and took out a jade piece from his arms, exhaled, his heart became excited, but more of it was uneasy.

"Mei Kui, the jade piece of the martial arts master, you are in charge. ”

"Yes, master. Mei Kui stepped out from behind the crowd, and the people around him looked at the figure wrapped in a black cloak, and they were surprised for no reason.

Along the way, they didn't even notice that Mei Kui was following them. He is too low-key, and he is too good at hiding himself, so that everyone except Han Yi will always ignore his existence.

Wu Lie handed the moon-shaped jade piece in his hand to Mei Kui, and he stood beside Han Mofeng.

"Han Long, Han Yin, and Wu Xuanfeng, the three of you all came over to help, and the others protected the Dharma for us. ”

Han Mofeng gave an order, walked to the ring mark, and embedded the jade piece in his hand. Han Yi and Mei Kui followed his example, and the three jade pieces were put together into a complete jade ring, which fit perfectly with the ring imprint.

"Now, inject spiritual power. ”

After he finished speaking, he formed a seal, and a red cyan spiritual power entered the jade ring. Wu Lie followed closely behind, unleashing a stream of crimson spiritual power. Han Long, Han Yin, and Wu Xuanfeng didn't dare to slack off, and injected their spiritual power with serious faces.

Five spiritual powers were injected into a piece of jade, and that piece of jade lit up with a faint white light, spreading towards the two surrounding pieces of jade.

"Mei Kui, let's do it too. ”

Han Yi looked at the changes in the jade piece and said lightly. With one hand, a silver-white pillar of spiritual power shot out and poured into a piece of jade.

Mei Kui shot out almost at the same time as Han Yi, and a black spiritual power shot out, as if the thick black ink was pouring down.

Receiving seven spiritual powers, the three jade pieces suddenly burst out with dazzling white light, and the lines engraved on the surface came to life, writhing and intertwined. The place where the jade pieces were separated began to be bridged, and eventually they were completely restored.

Hum, a powerful suction force came out of the jade ring, frantically devouring the spiritual power of Han Yi and the others, and in the blink of an eye, Han Mofeng, Wu Lie and the others turned pale. With their cultivation, the spiritual power in the dantian is simply not enough for the jade ring to plug between the teeth.

However, in the time of a cup of tea, Han Yin and Wu Xuanfeng, who had cultivated to the weakest level, had already exhausted their spiritual power, and the whole person was entangled uncontrollably. After the jade ring devoured the spiritual power in their dantian, it actually began to devour their vitality.

Han Yi frowned, what the hell is this? It can actually devour the vitality of the monk. With a wave of his left hand, he unleashed two spiritual powers, severing the connection between Han Yin and Wu Xuanfeng and Yuhuan.

"You guys, if you can't hold it, just speak out, otherwise don't blame me for dying. ”

"Hmm. Han Long nodded.

Half an hour later, Han Long's face turned pale. Han Yi waved his hand decisively, and the spiritual power emitted by Han Long was cut off. He sat down on the ground, gasping violently, and his eyes were full of fear as he looked at the jade ring.

After another quarter of an hour, Han Mofeng and Wu Lie couldn't support it, their breathing became violent, and their hearts beat wildly.

Han Yi stepped out in one step, waved his hand, and the two of them withdrew a few steps away, steadying their bodies with difficulty. However, he sat down cross-legged and began to recover. When Han Long saw Han Mofeng and Wu Lie's movements, he also sat cross-legged and began to recover his spiritual power.

When Chaoyang was born, on the top of the island, Han Yi and Mei Kui each occupied half of the side, injecting surging spiritual power into the jade ring, and the jade ring emitted a white spiritual light, like a pale white fire candle, burning.

Half an hour later, Mei Kui couldn't hold on anymore. His body under the black cloak began to tremble, and his face was pale, but he was still gritting his teeth.

"Poof......

Vitality flew through his body, and Mei Kui spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees.

"Mei Kui. Han Yi exclaimed, his body turned sharply, and he appeared beside Mei Kui, his movements quickly cut off his connection with Yuhuan, his left hand grabbed his shoulder, and a stream of white spiritual power poured into his body, like a warm stream of water, flowing through his limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Rest well. ”

He waved his hand slightly, and Mei Kui's body flew out lightly backwards, landing steadily. After doing this, Han Yi insisted on inputting spiritual power by himself, and the Lingyuan Lake in the dantian spun wildly, and countless pillars of spiritual power light rose to the sky, surging towards his meridians, like the sea flowing backwards, and the hundred rivers went up, going to the high Nine Heavens.

For two full hours, Yuhuan's absorption of spiritual power seemed to show no signs of stopping at all, and even Han Yi began to frown. The spirit yuan in his dantian had already consumed more than forty percent, but it seemed that these amounts were far from enough to open the door of the Spirit King's secret treasure.

He could fully feel Yuhuan's desire for spiritual power, just like a person who had been thirsty for water in the desert for a long time, and suddenly encountered a big river, so he had to drink to his heart's content. But the complete difference is that this water-thirsty man seems to have a big belly, and can completely drink the river completely.

The silver-white spiritual power was still being infused continuously, and there was no sign of weakening at all. The guards of the Han family and the martial arts family who were protecting the Dharma on all sides looked at Han Yi with a look of horror. They had never seen a person's spiritual power so vast and surging, could it be said that a spiritual sect cultivator was really so powerful?

Another hour passed, and Han Mofeng and Wu Lie opened their eyes. When he saw Han Yi, the corners of his eyes jumped. He was still holding on, and that spiritual power didn't seem to have diminished at all.

The two of them glanced at each other, and both saw great horror in each other's eyes. is worthy of being a disciple of the Spirit Mansion, and such a surging and vast spiritual power is not at all comparable to ordinary Spirit Sect monks.

Han Long, Han Yin, and Wu Xuanfeng also opened their eyes. The five of them stood opposite Han Yi and sealed together, casting spiritual power.

Han Yi sensed the fluctuation of their spiritual power, opened his eyes and looked over, a slight smile on his face under the mask.

For the next half of the day, Han Yi and the others were injecting spiritual power into the jade ring in order to open the door of the Spirit King's secret treasure.