The sea in this area was relatively calm, and after a few hours, a huge island appeared in front of them, and everyone's faces showed a little joy.

"Is this Luobu Island?" Murong Xianxian's voice came from behind him.

"Yes, senior, this is Rob Island. However, the younger generation does not know much about this island. Wen Tianle replied respectfully.

"It doesn't matter. Once you're in the city, find a place to stay and inquire about the island. Murong Xian Xian pondered for a moment and commanded.

When they approached the island, they saw more and more monks, and when they saw the warships of Murong Xianxian and the others, many people also looked at them with concern. However, in this kind of place, no one would risk the world to rob their warships, so Murong Xianxian and the others calmly put away the warships and went through the formalities for entering the island.

"Why are there so many ships here?" Li Yaoyao looked at the harbor with some strange eyes.

The warship used by Murong Xianxian belonged to a large flying vehicle, which was not uncommon in the cultivation world. It's just that most of the flying vehicles are small flying boats, and most monks choose flying swords or retreats when flying, after all, flying vehicles consume a lot of spirit stones. And in this sea area, there are many ordinary merchant ships, most of which belong to the major forces of cultivators. Although practitioners have storage bags to store things. But for businessmen, it is more expensive to ship goods in storage bags on the one hand, but the main thing is that the loading capacity of storage bags is too small and uneconomical.

Many times, although the ports of the major islands are busy, but the ships are in and out, there is little backlog, but today the situation in the port of Rob Island seems to be a bit abnormal, there are many ships, but the port does not seem to be very busy.

"Something must have happened. Murong Xianxian observed the situation around him and guessed.

"Helan Ming!"

A monk stood on a ship that had just entered the harbor and greeted him loudly, and not far from the shore, a young man craned his neck to look at him, and asked in a loud voice, "Ye Zetao, didn't you just go out, why did you come back so quickly?"

The monk named Ye Zetao flew from the boat to the shore, sighed, and said, "It's not been a long time since I went out, I heard that the demon clan doesn't know what kind of wind is going on, and they want to clean up the sea...... You're waiting for news from your fleet, right?"

He Lanming was originally a little gloating, but when he heard this, his face turned straight and asked, "Have you heard any news?"

"Some Sanxiu saw that your family's fleet was attacked by demon beasts, but it seems that Helan Xingde and several other elders have escaped. Ye Zetao said.

"Thank you Brother Ye for telling me!" He Lanming's face changed, and he hurriedly turned around and left the port.

Murong Xianxian and the others looked at each other, feeling that this world was really small enough, but they didn't expect to meet the people of the Helan family as soon as they went to the island. But she didn't have a weak heart, no one saw it at the time anyway. And even if someone sees it, they can occupy the word 'reason'. At that moment, Murong Xianxian and the others quickly went through the procedures for entering the island, and used their escape technique to go to Luobu City, which was located in the center of Luobu Island.

The area of Luobu Island is no less than that of Xiaotianxing Island, and in addition to the main city, there are also a number of small towns and villages. However, in those places, whether it is sold or bought, there will not be any good price or good goods, in the case of the elixir sold in Beijing Hall, although the grade is not very high, but the quality is absolutely superior, otherwise it will not be able to gain a foothold in Tianxing City.

Half an hour later, the group had already seen the huge Rob City from afar...... It was a little strange that this city was taller and stronger than Xingluo City, but everyone's faces were already showing joy.

Before the group could approach the city, they heard a sound of breaking the air ahead, and a group of monks flew towards them in the light and stopped not far from them.

There were eight people in total, six men and two women, lined up in a semicircle, faintly forming a clamping trend. A middle-aged monk with a square face and thick eyebrows and a wide mouth at the head was a cultivator in the early stage of infancy, and the rest of the people were cultivators in the Yuan Dan period.

Murong Xian frowned slightly, but she didn't speak, she wanted to see what these people wanted to do, and everyone behind her was dominated by her, so naturally they wouldn't make any moves.

The middle-aged monk at the head didn't expect Murong Xianxian to be so calm, so he was slightly stunned and said, "Who is this fellow Daoist?

Murong Xian's face sank: "Is this how Luo Bucheng treats his fellow Daoists, what kind of rules is this?"

The middle-aged monk grinned a little cheekily: "Don't misunderstand, fellow Daoists, this is a special period, and this island is going to face a severe demon offensive, so I have to strictly check the fellow Daoists who enter and leave the island, not for Daoist friends alone, please forgive me!"

As soon as he said this, Murong Xianxian understood. Rob Island is in an extraordinary period, and it is understandable that the investigation should be stricter. She first introduced the identities of Li Yaoyao and the others, and then introduced herself: "I opened a shop in Tianxing City, this is my identity waist card, and when I went to the island just now, I also checked it, this token is proof, presumably Daoist friends should know the real ......and fake" As she spoke, Murong Xianxian reached out and took it out of the storage bag, and two different tokens appeared in her hand, and handed them to the other party in a hurry.

"Tianxing City, check it out, there is a shop called Beijing Hall in Tianxing City, and the shopkeeper of the shop is called Murong Xianxian. The middle-aged monk took the token very unceremoniously and ordered without looking back.

Murong Xianxian didn't care, these monks must be the descendants of those major forces, and it was strange that they were not arrogant in front of these scattered cultivators.

A female cultivator behind the middle-aged monk immediately agreed, took out a communication jade tablet and checked it, and after a while, she had verified the news, and reported respectfully to the middle-aged monk: "Uncle Bu, there is indeed a Beijing Hall in Tianxing City, and the shopkeeper of the Beijing Hall is surnamed Murong, and judging from the age and portrait, the person is generally the same. ”

When Murong Xianxian heard the 'portrait', she glanced at the jade plate in the female cultivator's hand, the sound transmission note she refined herself could achieve instant calls, but she couldn't transmit the image, she didn't expect the other party's sound transmission jade card to have this effect.

"Oh, these two tokens are also real. In this way, the identity is not fake!" The middle-aged monk nodded expressionlessly when he heard this.

"Alright, you guys continue to patrol the neighborhood. I'll take this fellow Taoist first to go through the formalities of entering the city. The middle-aged monk returned the token to Murong Xianxian and turned to the monks behind him.

"Yes!" the eight men in the back responded.

Then the middle-aged monk didn't say anything, and waved towards Murong Xianxian and the others, and the people took the lead and flew away in the direction of Luobu City.

Murong Xianxian didn't ask much, took control of the cloud control technique, wrapped up the other four people and flew out after him.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged monk to fly to the vicinity of the high wall of Luobu City with Murong Xianxian and the others, and flew over a city gate. Although no one else stepped forward to interrogate along the way, Murong Xianxian noticed that there were seven or eight similar patrol teams, many monks were interrogated, and there were also faint powerful divine sense fluctuations in some places, obviously there were senior monks hiding nearby to monitor.

Murong Xianxian's face remained unchanged, but she secretly regretted it in her heart, she knew that she would encounter such a thing, so she wouldn't come. Although she said that she could kill monsters anywhere, if she was trapped in the city, she would be bound, and she now knew why those merchant ships were trapped in the city...... It was clear that the monks who were guarding the ship were all retained, and ordinary merchants naturally did not dare to travel. As for whether the demon army can keep the fleet once it comes to attack, it depends on how lucky it is, however, the security here is really strict, and it is really not easy for those demon clans to sneak in.

At this time, the city gate seemed a little deserted, except for some monks coming and going, there was no usual prosperity of traffic. Approaching the city gate, Murong Xianxian found a faint white light flickering in the city gate, like some kind of prohibition, and she couldn't help but stop.

The middle-aged monk in front seemed to sense her hesitation, turned around and explained, "Murong Daoist don't have to doubt it, this prohibition is only to check whether the cultivators who enter and leave are under the control of the demon clan, and it has no other effect. ”

Murong Xianxian nodded, although the Terran monks have a way to sign a contract with Kyushu, but in the same way, the demon cultivators also have a way to control the Terran monks, and this prohibition should be aimed at the prohibition of divine consciousness, and there is no side effect on ordinary monks.

The group passed through the city gate, and after seeing that Murong Xianxian and the others were not abnormal, the middle-aged monk's expression softened a little, and beckoned the group to enter a room next to the city gate, where there were more than a dozen monks, but most of them were standing there, and only one middle-aged monk was sitting there, obviously the highest status...... Murong Xianxian noticed that the mark on the monk's body was the symbol of the Heavenly Bamboo Sect of the Fourteen Sects, and it was also a monk in the late stage of Yiming Ningying.

"Returning to the predecessors of Wei, these Daoists have just come to Luobu Island. The middle-aged monk who led Murong Xianxian and the others in respectfully reported.

Although everyone looks middle-aged, their cultivation is a big difference, and they don't belong to the same sect.

"Hu Daoyou, where did they come from?" asked Senior Wei.

"Senior Wei, this is Murong Daoyou from Heavenly Star City, I have already checked the identity and token, and there is no problem. Now I will trouble Senior Wei to explain the matters after entering the city. I have to continue to patrol the perimeter, so I can't stay longer. The monk surnamed Hu hugged his fist at the senior of Nawei and said, as if he respected him.

After Murong Xianxian's gaze turned on this senior Wei again, there was a little more vigilance in his heart. RS