The Holy Sea is located in the center of the water, the place with the strongest aura, twenty times the size of the open sea, and is a holy place for monks.

It is divided into four sea areas, southeast, northwest and northwest, and the East China Sea is the boundary of the Breaking Evil Sect, occupying the largest island here, the Breaking Evil Island.

In addition to the Broken Evil Island, there are two major islands, which are its affiliated islands, namely Shuitian Island and Shanhai Island.

These are the three largest islands in the East China Sea, but there are also a few scattered islands.

Therefore, most of the monks gathered on these three islands, so this place is also known as the Three Islands of the East China Sea.

The waters of the East China Sea are tidal according to the seasons, with some places ebbing and falling several times a year, while others ebb and flow once every few years and rising again every few years.

This situation is all due to the existence of the sea eye.

The sea eye is a special existence in the waters, which will swallow aura and seawater.

It is also divided into two types, one is the living sea eye, which does not stay in one place for a long time. After appearing in one place, the power of throughput will surging from the beginning, slowly subside, gradually closing and disappearing, and then appearing in another place, and so on.

There is also a fixed place, called the spiritual eye, from which extremely rich spiritual power erupts all year round, forming a spiritual power dynasty. The seawater throughput time is also regular with sunrise and sunset.

Under the three islands in the East China Sea, there are fixed spiritual eyes, so the tides and ebb of the surrounding waters are very regular.

In the far west of the East China Sea, bordering the West Sea, there are few human tracks.

It was originally a place where the forces of the East China Sea and the West Sea must fight, but no one was seen all year round, and it was only because of this that there had been no sea eye for many years.

Whether it is Qiuzhou or other regions, spiritual power is extremely important to monks, even if it is an extra tenth, it is also precious.

Therefore, no one has set foot in this area in recent years.

It's such a place that no one cares about, but the monks have noticed it recently.

One monk occasionally passed by and spotted black clouds hovering over an unnamed island.

Out of curiosity, I flew closer and found that there were black clouds, which were clearly scary-looking bees.

The long mouthparts and tail needles all emit a cold light.

Some have arcs of electricity on their bodies, some have flames rising, and some have aqua blue bands of light around their bodies.

Although the cultivation is average, it is superior in the huge number, which is as huge as 100,000.

This man's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and he ran away.

If it hadn't escaped with a strange treasure, it would have seemed to be under the swarm of bees.

This person is a casual cultivator, but he is quite famous, and when the news spread, many people have speculated that there is something strange here.

Guessing whether the bee colony is guarding the treasure, the news is spreading more and more, and more and more people are coming.

Soon, a large number of monks died under the swarm, which not only did not make the other monks flinch, but they flocked to it even more, and more people came.

This went on for a year, and as the tide rose, the island slowly sank into the depths of the sea, before the others were reassured.

Originally, the matter would have been settled, but who would have thought that a year later, the island would reappear in its original place, surrounded by dark clouds and hidden by endless swarms of bees.

This time there are fewer of them, but the individual strength is obvious.

Then, again, the previous situation appeared, and the people who came came one after another, and one after another died.

And so, another year passed, and the island sank to the bottom of the sea again.

A year later, it reappeared.

In this way, there were ups and downs a total of ten times, and time flew by for twenty years.

The island reappeared in the eyes of the world, and not many monks paid attention to it at this time.

There is no other reason, after almost twenty years of continuous exploration, one monk after another died, but he failed to find the slightest clue.

Later, a strong man with strength in the middle of Jindan entered and brought out a message that this island was a nest of bee demon beasts.

Every year, on the eve of the island's sinking, these bees enter their nests in the center of the island and enter a year-long dormant period, only to wake up and protect the island when it reappears.

Later, some monks did not believe it and entered it. Naturally, these people have never come out again, and since then, fewer and fewer people have paid attention to this island.

When the last two appearances came, only the juniors in the Qi refining stage were watching from a distance, not daring to approach within a thousand miles.

Twenty years have passed, making the island famous in the vicinity, and it has also been named Fengmingyuan.

On this day, on the border between the East China Sea and the West Sea, in a no-man's land of Guangao, a small island is standing alone in the center.

The island is small, only about a kilometre, and there are patches of dark clouds rolling over it, accompanied by a hissing sound.

Occasionally, you can still see a little golden light in a flash.

Other than that, they all seemed quiet, as if the surrounding sea beasts had deliberately avoided this place.

As the night gets darker, the starry sky appears, and if you cultivate high enough and your strength is strong enough, you will find that the stars above this island seem to be different from other places.

Directly above the island, six stars are in the shape of a narrow shape, and the light is extremely dazzling.

There was an area wrapped in dark clouds in the center, and a long exhalation came from it, and a person came out, it was Wei Qing.

"The world says that there is one day in heaven and one year on earth, and I don't know how much time has passed since this retreat. Wei Qing stretched out his hand, and a piece of starlight gathered, forming a square seal in the palm of his hand, which was the Xingchen Sword Seal, which was stuffed into his eyebrows.

"Before I was unconscious last time, I summoned a swarm of Hades bees, and I don't know where it took me. When I woke up for the first time, I was fortunate to have the Star Sword Mark. Guarded by the Hades Bee on the outside and protected by the Star Sword Seal inside, there are so many monks who have broken into here during this time, somehow?" Wei Qing pondered for a long time, and with a wave of his right hand, there were suddenly hundreds of storage rings and other equipment, piled up on the ground into a small mountain.

This is what he left behind for the monks who broke into here during his years of retreat, those who were killed by the Hades Bee or the Sword Array, and some magic weapons, all of which were thrown into the sword box space.

Wei Qing has not had time to open the storage equipment since his trip to the Sword Shrine, and there are enough white pieces until now.

These are not the things he values the most, there are only two things that make him value, one is the wick that burned out the sky lantern, and the other is the ring that the middle-aged man dropped.

The right hand was open, and a quaint ring was lying in the palm of his hand, emitting a gray light.

The divine sense penetrated, and a force of countershock shook it away.

Wei Qing's face showed an expression of surprise, and he sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, it's not ordinary, it can actually shake my divine consciousness away." ”

There are so many things to do at the beginning of the year, I'm sorry!

(End of chapter)