"Welcome to my place. ”

As soon as he fell to the ground, Ye Zhuo drank softly, and it was not until this moment that everything was truly settled.

It's not that Ye Zhuo thinks it himself, but it's true, in fact, everything is still earlier, and the two people who are still involved in several eight-eyed tarantula spider silks flew away in mid-air, and suddenly passed through an invisible and substantial, but when they passed, after both of them had a clear sense of the barrier, the dust had already settled.

At that moment, Hu Yaodaoren, who had struggled to get rid of the shackles before, and who had worked hard or was crazy to wave his fingernails to cut off the spider silk, suddenly calmed down, his face was pale, his eyes were stunned, and he let Ye Zhuo drag him to the island ground.

Even after landing, Hu Yao Daoist didn't move much, he swept around slightly, and then fixed there, his eyes were dim, he didn't have the slightest look that a mid-stage Jindan monk should have, and the depths of his eyes were frightened and frightened from the depths of his soul, I don't know if it was because of the notoriety of Liyun Island that made him like this or because Zhenyuan was suppressed There was really a lot of discomfort. Hu Yaodao's body trembled, but he didn't sit down cross-legged, and he didn't even urge his mind to try to resist the power of the curse of the sky on Liyun Island, only muttering something to himself, if he looked closely, he might be able to see that he was muttering the same words back and forth: "Liyun Island, this is Liyun Island...... ”

If there was still some appreciation, or even admiration, for this mid-stage Jindan monk who calculated himself before, from just a dozen breaths ago, when the eight-eyed tarantula spider silk directly tied the other party, and then flew all the way over, those admiration or admiration had already disappeared. At this moment, he landed on his own Liyun Island, and after catching a glimpse of the other party's expression and behavior out of the corner of his eye, Ye Zhuo's heart swelled up with a lot of disdain. The realm of the middle stage of Jindan is not false, whether it is cultivation or strength, the previous two frontal battles have already made Ye Zhuo see the extraordinaryness of the other party, but it is just these external appearances, when it comes to the mind, this mid-stage Jindan monk is far behind, although his own family is far from Yun Island, the curse of heaven prohibits, will suppress the cultivation strength of any monk who comes to the island, but it is only suppressed, slowly consumed, and it is not strong enough to directly cultivate the monk to the extent of completely abolishing it as soon as he enters the island. This mid-stage Jindan monk, who obviously still has the strength to spare, at least the strength to work hard, directly appeared in such a collapsed performance, and there is only one explanation, that is, his mind is too poor. If you are yourself or the little guy of the worm mother, or even the fox Ling'er who looks delicate, when you encounter the same experience, you will not be like him.

Disdainful in his heart, Ye Zhuo, who retracted his gaze, didn't pay attention to his mid-stage Jindan captive anymore, dealing with a foreign monk on his Liyun Island, or such a discouraged monk, there was no need for any other means, just relying on the curse of the sky, the prohibition of the sky was enough. As for wanting to get more information out of the other party's mouth, and wanting to know why he and the other Jindan real people before came all the way to the West Sea to stop his broken mirror knot, for the time being, he will slow down for the time being, and Ye Zhuo will be busy with more urgent things first.

Although because of the curse of heaven and the prohibition of the Heavenly Dao, the power of those forbidden runes that invaded his body has been completely wiped out, but the injuries on his body still have to be dealt with, and there are suddenly dozens of blood holes, large and small, which is not a comfortable thing.

Fortunately, the Leakless Sutra has been cultivated to an extremely high level, and there is no other kind of invasion power, just repairing his own flesh meridians, it is not a difficult task, soon, with the flow of true yuan, Ye Zhuo felt the germination feeling of the growth of flesh buds everywhere around his body, it doesn't take too long, at most it can grow in a moment and a half, of course, it is just the flesh and blood as before, the meridians are restored, and the essence and blood that were lost with blood arrows before are not easy, it will take some time in the future, and it will take some effort to slowly make up for it.

Recovering from his injuries was still second, and while slowly urging the somewhat heavy True Yuan to circulate, Ye Zhuo carefully sensed himself. Last time, I came back to Liyun Island with the little guy of the insect mother and the fox Ling'er, and walked the teleportation array that had never been activated by anyone for I don't know how many years, and before that, the people of my own Liyun Island clan didn't even know that there was such a mysterious thing under the deep stream of white bones.

Returning from the West Sea again this time is the normal way, Ye Zhuo sensed himself at this moment, just to see if there was any difference between the two.

Last time, they all came from the teleportation array, and they were also suppressed by the influence of the curse aura of the sky, but the little insect mother and fox Ling'er were obviously more serious, but they were much lighter, and the two of them even had to stay within a radius of one zhang around them all the time. At that time, Ye Zhuo was only experiencing it for the first time, and he wasn't sure what the reason was, and he didn't know whether it was because there was something strange on the side of the White Bone Deep Stream Teleportation Array, or because he had cultivated the Xuanhuang Channeling Spirit Sutra without leakage and what was related to the prohibition of the Xuanhuang Pure Sect hidden under the White Bone Deep Stream, or because his strength at that time was far greater than that of the little insect mother and fox Ling'er, or because his own bloodline itself was destined for this.

Now that he is back again, and he has grown from the foundation building realm at that time to the current Jindan realm, and he happened to capture a monk in the middle of the Jindan by the way, so it is naturally better to study and compare it again. There are too many unknown secrets in his own family from Cloud Island, that is, countless generations of ancestors, there are still many unknown things, and every bit of secrecy is inseparable from the curse of heaven and the prohibition of heaven.

confirmed that although he was still affected by the prohibition of the sky, he was obviously much lighter than the more decadent Jindan mid-stage monk not far away, if he urged with all his strength, he still had the strength close to the Jindan realm, whether it was his own spell or the Thousand Feathers Wind Thunder Wing, Ye Zhuo also understood a lot, it didn't matter much whether he came back from the White Bone Deep Stream Teleportation Array or returned from crossing the sea from the West Sea, and it didn't have much to do with his own realm strength, it was only himself who caused these differences.

It's just that whether it's because of the Xuanhuang Three Classics, or because of his own bloodline from Cloud Island, or both, there is no way to draw a more accurate conclusion for the time being, but this point is not so important, Ye Zhuo is not to solve any mysteries, but to solve practical problems, and it is enough to draw conclusions that are helpful to the people of Liyun Island. Needless to mention, the bloodline is all the same clan and clan, if you can do it, other clansmen can do it the same, as for the Xuanhuang Three Classics, when you left last time, you have left the Spirit Sutra and the No Leakage Sutra on the island, if there is really that clansman who also stepped into the world of cultivation and cast it into a spiritual base, the Innocent Sutra can also be passed out again, if you really want that, even if you still fail to break the ban on your own bloodline in the end, and fail to break the curse of heaven of your ancestors on Liyun Island, at least you will have more hope left, maybe one day a more talented clansman will appear, or what kind of chance will appear, you can go further。 As for the deeper secrets from Cloud Island, I will ponder and study them again when I have the opportunity in the future, and it is not a big deal if I don't have the opportunity to ignore them.

Retracting his mind, Ye Zhuo raised his eyes and looked at the mid-stage Jindan monk who was still staying in place not far away and did not move for half a minute, and his expression was even more depressed, and a trace of momentum and coercion immediately spread over.

I didn't notice Ye Zhuo's gaze, but the momentum and coercion of the essence were different, that is, it was not so majestic, but the fierceness that was suddenly revealed was enough for Hu Zhuo Daoist to clearly sense, and when he noticed the sudden flash of coercion, Hu Zhuo Daoren was a spirit, and he looked up and followed the way to find that the source was actually Ye Zhuo, and at the same time, he also saw a pair of spirit wings behind Ye Zhuo unfold again and fan gently, wisps of thunder, When the light wind was triggered, his distracted eyes seemed to regain a little agility, but after the surprise, more panic and even despair appeared under his eyes, and his already pale face became even more ugly.

Obviously, Hu Zhuo Daoist found that Ye Zhuo was more different from him, not only the qi and flesh body, but also the strength and means that belonged to the monks, not to mention that Ye Zhuo urged a comparable magic weapon, just like Ye Zhuo to exert his own momentum and majesty, a casual look is enough small means, at this time, Hu Zhuo Dao people can't do it, just this period of time, it is enough for him to recognize the reality, from the majesty of the cloud island under the coercion and confinement, he is no longer a master in the middle of the Jindan, the original light body True Yuan is a few points heavier than mercury, even if he urges with all his strength, it is the level of a foundation building realmAt most, it is in the middle stage of foundation building, and Hu Yaodao has even forgotten that his true strength is at this level, after all, it was three hundred years or four hundred years, or even more years ago.

There are not many monks in the middle of Jindan, but Ye Zhuo has seen a lot of people of all kinds, after stripping off the strength of cultivation, Jindan real people are no different from ordinary people, one eye to eye, Ye Zhuo understood what the mid-stage Jindan monk on the opposite side was thinking at this moment, if it was just because the situation suddenly reversed, and he was suddenly dragged to Liyun Island, he was a little overwhelmed and panicked, and then he was completely collapsed because of the actual reality.

After a slight pause, Ye Zhuo said coldly: "Isn't it time to tell the master about you?" The master has no grudge against you, and he has come to the master several times to find trouble, are you fucking sick?"