Konglei Island is not small anymore, but it is nothing compared to Shiling Island.

Wu Yong and Lin Zi were suspended in the void dozens of miles away from Shiling Island, looking at the giant island in the distance, and they felt that this island was not much smaller than Xianhai City.

Of course, there are no dense buildings on this island, and there is no huge mountain as tall as the Holy Mountain, but there are several equally high stone pinnacles on the island, each of which is nearly 10,000 meters high, which is also rare and tall.

What's even more amazing is that these peaks are extremely steep and smooth, and from a distance they look like a few optimus pillars towering into the sky. And from the mountainside, halfway to work, I directly submerged into the white clouds in the sky.

But these did not attract Wu Yong's attention, what he paid attention to was that not only those peaks, but also the entire island did not have a trace of green, the island was full of gray and white monotonous colors, and there was no fluctuation of aura found on the island.

This island is like a ruined mountain with no spiritual veins!

Observing this, Wu Yong muttered a little in his heart.

Isn't it said that there are huge spiritual stone veins on this island, how can it not even look like there is not a single spiritual vein? You must know that generally speaking, the spiritual ore itself is the companion of the spiritual vein, and where there is a spiritual vein, some spiritual stone mines of different qualities will be gradually born more or less. On the contrary, where there are spirit stone mines, there are generally spiritual veins.

According to Wu Yong's original imagination, the island that could give birth to a high-grade spirit stone mine, needless to say, should be an extremely rare and top-grade spirit vein in the entire immortal world.

But the situation in front of him made him a little speechless.

But after thinking about it, Wu Yong laughed dumbly again.

This island is so huge, if there are still top-grade spirit veins that can be easily discovered, then how can the so-called high-grade spirit stone mine only appear recently. I'm afraid it has long been excavated by the ancient monks. It seems that there is something else on the island that is unknown to hide the fluctuations of the spiritual veins.

Thinking so in his heart, Wu Yong was relieved in his heart, raised his head and glanced at the scorching sun in the sky.

It's still noon, and although Wu Yong holds himself that the two of them are clever, it is naturally more convenient to act at night. Therefore, after hovering in the nearby sea for a while, they finally found a reef that exposed the sea and fell directly.

Then they sat cross-legged on the reef and closed their eyes to recuperate.

After a few hours, the night fell again, Wu Yong suddenly opened his shining eyes, and Lin Zi also opened his eyes.

Together, they shot straight to the island.

Wu Yong and Lin Zi performed some kind of secret technique at the same time, making the light vague and blurry. In the dark, ordinary monks would never be able to find out.

After a meal, Wu Yong and the two approached the giant island.

Because of the soul search of Xuanhe and the others, Wu Yong clearly identified the area occupied by the Reverse Immortal Alliance and others, and immediately sneaked into the island and went straight to a huge stone peak in the distance.

Along the way, Wu Yong encountered a lot of hidden prohibitions, and under the release of his divine thoughts, he found that there were really a lot of hidden guards, and the closer he was to the stone peak, the more heavily guarded he looked.

But with his current supernatural powers, he didn't care about these prohibitions and low-level cultivators at all, and the gods flashed by without realizing it, and those prohibitions and guards couldn't stop and discover him in the slightest.

A faint blue light, like entering a no-man's land, directly penetrated into the center of the Reverse Immortal Alliance, and finally arrived in front of the huge stone peak.

As soon as the blue light flickered, Wu Yong's figure appeared in the light, and Lin Zi's figure blurred for a while and disappeared directly.

Wu Yong was not in a hurry to go further, but raised his head and glanced at the upper part of the stone peak, and after a deep groan, the pupils of his eyes suddenly flashed blue.

I saw that the surface of the originally seemingly ordinary stone peak showed a layer of light blue light curtain in Wu Yong's eyes.

This light curtain enveloped the entire stone peak, and the surface was even smoother and abnormally like flowing water, which was actually a powerful prohibition formed by a rare forbidden array.

Wu Yong's brows couldn't help frowning.

This kind of giant array prohibition is not something that can be broken by secret techniques alone.

Of course, this won't really stump Wu Yong.

Although this may alarm the monks guarding the ban, Wu Yong can't care about it, and it's a big deal to kill the guards directly.

As long as he is given a little time, it will not be difficult to find Blackbeard. And if he wants to leave after being killed, who on the island can leave him.

Wu Yong thought about it like this, and the sword of the thunder god flashed in his hand, and he wanted to break the ban and enter. But at this moment, his expression suddenly moved, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Immediately, he put the sword of Thor away, and his figure disappeared in place.

Almost at the same time, there was a flash of light in the distance in the sky, and then several rays of light burst out, and they came straight to the stone peak.

A moment later, these retreats arrived in front of Shi Feng, and the three of them appeared in a flash of light.

The leader is a white-haired monk with a split hair, but his face is unusually young, and he actually has the cultivation of the god transformation stage. The faces of the two people in the back are somewhat similar to the white-haired man, but their faces are pale and bloodless, there is no expression at all, and they are dressed in thin white robes, which looks a little weird.

The white-haired monk seemed to be well aware of the prohibition outside Shi Feng, and stopped directly in front of the blue light curtain, and as soon as he raised his hand, a fiery red transmission note shot into the light curtain.

Not long after, the blue light curtain suddenly flashed, and in the roar, a crack slowly emerged.

Several people shot in one after another without saying a word, and then the light curtain quickly closed as before.

No one noticed that another faint blue shadow followed closely behind the last white-robed man, and it also flashed in. Not even the white-haired monk noticed anything unusual.

In the blue light curtain, in front of the white-haired man, stood several monks with respectful faces.

"Fei senior, your old man is here. Elder Tan is now having something important to deal with, and he hopes that the seniors will go to the VIP Pavilion to rest for one night first, and they will meet with several other seniors in the Yunyan Hall tomorrow. The one who spoke was a strong man in his thirties who was in his infancy, and his expression was unusually respectful.

"What do you mean by this? Obviously, the summons asked Fei to rush over, and when he arrived on the island, he asked me to see him again tomorrow, is Elder Tan deliberately trying to trick me!" When the white-haired monk heard this, his face sank, and his tone became a little unkind.

"There is no such thing. Elder Tan is indeed flawless now, and he is not slacking off his predecessors. The strong man's face turned pale and he hurriedly explained.

"Forget it, I'll reason with Fei Lao'er tomorrow about this matter. Now there are a few Taoist friends on the island. It seems that tomorrow is the last appointed time for the summons!" the white-haired monk snorted coldly, and suddenly asked with a change of subject.

"Except for the Xuanhe seniors of Konglei Island and the Huang seniors of Tianmang Island, the rest of the seniors have already arrived. The strong man's heart finally relaxed, and he replied honestly.

"That guy Xuanhe has become timid as a mouse since the law body was destroyed once, and he must have come with Wang Kun, so it's not unusual to be late. The white-haired monk had a look of disdain on his face.

When the strong man heard this, he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, and he would never dare to talk about the monks of the Transformation Stage casually.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired man sneered, and was about to give an order when a pale and bloodless man standing behind him, his eyes flashed with blood, and his body suddenly twisted incredibly, and his upper body was like a python that grew a little longer, and he pounced on a Jindan monk who was caught off guard next to him, and bit the person's neck with the fangs born in his mouth, and sucked the essence and blood in a big gulp.

"Ah" Several other Jindan period monks standing near them suddenly retreated in fright, and a few of them hurriedly showed their talismans.

"Panic!" It's just that it's time for my demon corpse to absorb blood again. The white-haired man suddenly glared at the low-level monks, and suddenly the guards put away their magic weapons in shock.

The white-haired monk slapped the storage bag on his waist with a slightly slow expression, and suddenly a thumb pill full of blood shot out from the mouth of the bag, and then the man bit it, and the blood pill immediately shot towards the other white-robed man.

The man swallowed the blood pill in one gulp, and continued to stand motionless.

However, the other white-robed man still sucked the guard's essence blood, causing the man, who was originally seven meters tall, to shrink sharply in size under the sound of rattling bones, and at the same time, his skin became extremely dry, like the bark of an old tree.

The white-haired monk looked at the scene coldly, without the slightest intention of helping. After the bitten person turned into a half-meter-long dwarf, he suddenly pinched the trick with one hand, and a blood-colored magic spell hit the blood-sucking man.

Suddenly, the man's body trembled, and he reluctantly let go of his fangs, and his body returned to normal.

A red ray shot out of the white-haired man's hand and struck the big man who had turned into a dwarf.

After a "poof", a ball of blood flame enveloped the Jindan stage monk in it, and in the blink of an eye, it was reduced to nothing, leaving not even a trace of the spirit left.

"Take me to the VIP building. The white-haired man commanded the infant monk as if nothing had happened just now.

"Yes...... Seniors, please come with juniors!" The strong man's face changed even a little, and he hurriedly agreed with a smile, without mentioning what happened just now.

Then, with the light, he took the white-haired monk and the two corpses to the top of the stone peak, and disappeared into the high-altitude clouds and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the Jindan Guardian Forbidden Monks breathed a sigh of relief one after another, and they all showed expressions of apprehension.

They didn't know that at a height of more than 100 meters above the heads of several people, a hidden figure also saw this scene in their eyes.

"Yin evil blood corpse! I didn't expect that there would really be people in the fairy world who sacrificed this kind of demon corpse! I was not afraid that the yin evil qi would enter the body in the end, and finally lose my life!"

At this moment, he was floating high in the air with his hands and arms folded, muttering in an inaudible voice, as if he recognized the origin of the demon corpse brought by the white-haired monk.

The Yin Demon Blood Corpse is a kind of demon corpse recorded in the law decision that Wu Yong obtained from the Evil Heaven Old Demon. Although there is no real refining method, it is also mentioned that although this blood corpse is extremely powerful, the process of refining this corpse is too vicious. It is said that the blood corpse that is refined must be sacrificed with a corpse of the same bloodline as oneself, so that the blood corpse can be suppressed with the power of the bloodline.

When refining, the spirit of the owner of the corpse will be permanently trapped in the corpse and cannot be reincarnated.

Although immortal cultivators generally don't attach as much importance to family affection as mortals, there are really not many people who can do such a hurtful and cold-blooded thing. It's strange to say, even if some ruthless monks really sacrifice this kind of blood corpse, the end has become extremely miserable, and none of them can enjoy their longevity.

In this way, even if there are evil cultivators who envy the power of the blood corpse, not many people really dare to sacrifice. Nowadays, there are even fewer monks who know the refining method.

After Wu Yong recognized the white-haired monk's two demonic bloody corpses at a glance, he naturally couldn't hide the surprise in his heart.

However, no matter where this white-haired monk came from or how murderous he was, as long as it didn't hinder him, Wu Yong naturally didn't bother to pay attention to this person. Immediately, he was silent, and after levitating in the air for a while, his body shook a few times, and the person flew straight to the top of the stone peak.

Although he searched the souls of Xuanhe and the others, these two only knew that Blackbeard lived on the stone peak, but they didn't know the specific residence, and it would take a lot of trouble to find them.

He easily restrained a Jindan period guard on the mountain, and used the soul searching technique to forcibly search, and he got the information he wanted.

Knowing that Blackbeard did not go out and was now living there, Wu Yong was overjoyed, and turned the guard into a cloud of flying ashes, and the person went straight to the peak.

The top of the pinnacle is very wide, but there are not many buildings, except for a few lonely large halls and attics, which are empty everywhere.

This is not surprising, although there are many high-level monks on the island, there are almost no low-level monks under the Jindan period. Therefore, all the monks of the Reverse Immortal Alliance together only have five or six hundred people on the island. With so many monks above the Golden Pill, it is already a huge force.

Not to mention, there are several Avatar Cultivators sitting here at the same time, as well as Blackbeard, an immortal king-level monk.

Wu Yong hid his figure, and the person did not stop at all, and silently arrived near a huge attic.

The loft looks quite magnificent, five stories high, and grows wider and wider from top to bottom, and when it reaches the lowest floor, it covers an area of several hundred meters, like a cone-shaped stone tower. It's just that the whole body is made of a kind of dark strange stone, exuding a black-gray yin atmosphere, giving people a gloomy feeling.

After Wu Yong glanced at the building in front of him that was almost wrapped in black and gray yin qi, he smiled coldly, and suddenly slashed at the void in front of him with one hand, and a giant blade transformed by purple light and flame slashed down, and those yin qi in the place where he passed rolled for a while, and separated a passage by itself.

Wu Yong's figure twisted without hesitation, and the person turned into a green rainbow and shot in.

"Who?"

As soon as Wu Yong's figure escaped into the attic gate, a startled voice came, and a black light flew head-on. There was a faint appearance of a middle-aged monk inside.

Seeing that this person was not Blackbeard, Wu Yong didn't pay attention to it at all, and with a flick of his robe, a Mi Xu long sword light shot out, and disappeared on the way after a flash.

The monk in the dark light was taken aback, and he wanted to spew out some magic weapon with his mouth, but it was too late, only to see a flash of golden light, and the sword light somehow appeared above his head, and rolled down like lightning.

A miserable scream came out, and the monk was instantly cut into seven or eight pieces, and even the primordial spirit was shattered by a piece of golden light, and he couldn't escape a bit.

Wu Yong glanced at the corpse at this time, his face expressionless!

Obviously, this is a Yuan Infant Monk, and judging from the exercises, it should be a certain disciple of Blackbeard.

With a flick of his finger, a red fireball flew out, and with a "poof" sound, the heat spread, and the corpse was reduced to nothing in the flames.

Wu Yong turned his head and stared at the stairs, his eyes flashing twice.

By this time, Blackbeard had not been alarmed, which surprised him a little.

Immediately, his consciousness was released and swept up the attic.

After a moment, he had a strange look on his face.

The upper floors of the attic were empty, and there was not a single person. It was like a huge attic, and only this infant monk was left behind.

Could it be that Blackbeard left the attic first and didn't stay at the residence?

Wu Yong was a little depressed in his heart.

He touched his chin, revealing a bit of a deep groan, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and his mind swept to the ground.

In an instant, the corners of his mouth curled, and a smile flashed.

Without saying a word, he put one hand to his waist, and there was an extra red and yellow jade Ruyi in his hand, and with a slight flick of it, a layer of yellow light curtain protected Wu Yong in it, and then his body twisted, and the person went into the ground strangely. The hall on the first floor of the attic suddenly became empty.

And Wu Yong was under the earth escape technique, and after the person drilled down for more than ten meters, a layer of gray light curtain and a pitch-black stone wall appeared in front of him.

Wu Yong didn't think much about it, and the purple flame flashed with one hand and swiped towards the light curtain.

With a "bang", a small crack appeared in the gray light curtain.

As soon as Wu Yong's body twisted, it turned into a green silk strangely, and flashed in from the gap that was only half a meter wide.

When his feet stepped on a neat stone staircase, he was already in a passage down the stone steps, surrounded by smooth black stones.

Wu Yong's eyes swept around coldly, his eyes narrowed, and he let go of his divine thoughts, wanting to go down the passage to find out.

But he immediately moved his eyebrows, and a soft "huh" rose in his mouth.

As soon as Shen Nian Fang descended dozens of meters, he was immediately rebounded by an invisible force. Under this passage, there was a ban placed to restrict divine thoughts.

Wu Yong was a little surprised, and he had a trace of curiosity.

You must know that the Divine Mind Restriction Circle is not only complicated and cumbersome, but also expensive and abnormally expensive to arrange, even the Divine Transformation Monk will not easily arrange it. This should be just a temporary residence for the old devil, and he would lay down such a ban so solemnly. That's a little weird!

With a hint of surprise in his heart, Wu Yong did not pause and floated directly downward.

The length of this stone step was far beyond Wu Yong's expectations, and it walked down hundreds of meters, and it didn't look like it was going to the end, as if it was a bottomless pit.

Wu Yong frowned, and muttered a little in his heart.

But when he floated down a short distance, suddenly a vigorous aura rushed to his face.

He was taken aback, and his steps subconsciously stopped.

It is indeed an extremely pure aura, far from being comparable to ordinary top-grade spiritual veins.

After Wu Yong took a deep breath, his face changed several times, and suddenly his body shook, and he shot backwards more than ten meters.

As a result, it was only a few steps away, and at the stone steps above, the aura disappeared again.

"Sure enough, there are some famous!" Wu Yong sighed twice, and his expression was as usual.

Immediately, after his gaze swept to the vicinity, he suddenly raised his hand without the slightest warning, and grabbed the stone wall fiercely towards the five fingers.

The cold light flickered at the fingertips, and those black stones were like tofu, which were submerged by five fingers, and grabbed a large piece out.

Behind the black stone wall is a pale cyan stone.

Wu Yong's hand shrank, and he lowered his head and stared at a large piece of bluestone in his hand.

It looks no different from ordinary bluestone.

Wu Yong raised his eyebrows, and his five fingers were forced.

The corner of the stone was immediately pinched and crushed, and the powdery stone chips were sprinkled down.

Almost at the same time, the blue light in Wu Yong's eyes flashed, and he used the magic power of the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

"What is this?" he finally saw something unusual.

In these cyan stone chips, some faint silver particles flickered inside. Of course, this kind of flickering can only be seen in Wu Yong's spiritual power infused into his eyes.

Although he didn't see what kind of strange minerals these silver particles were for a long time, Wu Yong knew that most of the aura was detained in the depths of the stone peak because of these things. This also explains why the spirit stone mine on this island has not been discovered by ancient monks and sea monsters before.

found the reason, Wu Yong didn't dwell on the matter too much, and floated down the stone steps again.

According to his estimate, since such a pure aura has appeared, it is estimated that Blackbeard should not be too far away from this.

Sure enough, this time he only walked down fifty or sixty meters, and a ray of white light appeared at a corner in front of him, and the voice of human speech was faintly heard.

Isn't Blackbeard alone?

Wu Yong's eyes narrowed, and there was something strange in his heart.

However, with his current supernatural powers, even if it is the rumored Shura, Xie Sangu and others who are talking to Blackbeard inside, they will not have any fear.

His unceremonious figure flickered, and the person flashed around the corner.

The entrance to a stone chamber appeared in front of him, and the stone door was unexpectedly hidden, revealing a faint white light inside.

Wu Yong sneered, flicked his finger at the stone gate, and the two thick golden lights flashed, and the stone gate silently turned into four pieces.

Then the figure flickered, and Wu Yong appeared directly into the stone room, and his eyes swept at the same time, falling on the corner of the stone room.

There was a black-robed monk with slender eyes, his hands behind his back, his mouth wide open, looking at Wu Yong with a stunned face!

It's not Blackbeard of yesteryear, but who is it?

And on a stone platform in front of Blackbeard, a black yin fire was suspended, and a pale gold avatar was wrapped in it. mind

Blackbeard was actually torturing this incarnated god soul with yin fire, and there was no second person in the stone room.

"Wu Yong!" After being surprised, Blackbeard immediately recognized Wu Yong, and his face immediately became ecstatic.

He has never forgotten the evil dragon tripod.

Immediately, Blackbeard didn't think about it, his sleeves shook, and a black demonic qi surged out from his body, using the Zhentian Demon Skill, and at the same time, the black qi in his hand turned into a jet-black giant python after rolling, and rushed straight to Wu Yong not far away.

Wu Yong sneered when he saw this, and raised his hand with one hand.

As soon as there was a thunderous roar on the whole arm, a thick arc of electricity emerged, shining with golden light and dazzling!