Early in the morning, Wang Yi was meditating and practicing qi, when a handyman knocked on Wang Yi's door. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Childe, the treasure ship is about to arrive on the Demon Island, and the real person ordered to gather on the deck."

"Okay, I know" Wang Yi opened his eyes and replied, to be honest, when Wang Yi saw these slaves on the treasure ship for the first time, he was really shocked, because these slaves were not mortals at all, all of them were monks, the low ones were only cultivated during the physical training period, and the high ones were only cultivated in the yellow bud period, you must know that Wang Yi himself was only in the qi cultivation period, but the common characteristics of these people were that they were older and had very low qualifications, and it was difficult to go further, but even so, Wang Yi had to sigh at the great handwriting of Zhenhai Sect.

When Wang Yi walked to the deck, he found that there were already nine people who had arrived first, including Zhao Ping and the four, Wang Yi thought about it and walked over, after all, among the seventeen people on the ship, he was just a little familiar with Zhao Ping and the four.

"Brother Wang, you're here" Zhao Ping saw Wang Yi coming over and spoke first. And Li Chong and Gao Qiu nodded to Wang Yi, which was regarded as a greeting, while Xiao Lingxue still just glanced at Wang Yi with disdain.

"Hmm," Wang Yi replied with a nodding head

"Brother Wang, the Demon Island is far away, I don't know what your plans are, the four of us decided to act together, I wonder if you are willing to join us?" Zhao Ping said sincerely. Wang Yi thought about it but shook his head and refused. Zhao Ping seemed to have expected Wang Yi to refuse, but he was not too disappointed, but nodded calmly.

"Since this is the case, then I wish Brother Wang a smooth trip and worship under the Zhenhai Sect', Zhao Ping took the other three people to the other side after speaking, but at this time, Xiao Lingxue, who was walking at the end, suddenly said, "Some people don't know the height of the sky, and they want to break into the demon island alone, it's a joke."

When Wang Yi heard this, there was no wave in his heart, and he ignored Xiao Lingyue who looked disdainful next to him, Xiao Lingyue originally wanted to see Wang Yi's annoyed and angry expression, but found that Wang Yi ignored his meaning at all, so he could only snort lightly and followed Zhao Ping and the three to the other side.

In fact, Wang Yi didn't think about teaming up with Zhao Ping, after all, as Xiao Lingyue said, his cultivation is too low, and having Zhao Ping's teammates can definitely increase his survival rate, but Wang Yi later thought that he was more familiar with Zhao Ping, at most he could only be regarded as a nodding friend.

The people in the cultivation realm are sinister, and it is unacceptable for Wang Yi to teach his back to people he can't trust, after all, to a certain extent, the monks who entered the island this time are in competition with each other, not to mention that Wang Yi has his own plans.

Wang Yi stood on the deck, calmly looking at the sea, and perfected his plan in his heart, but unfortunately he knew too little information, so he could only take one step at a time. Wang Yi couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the undulating sea.

At this moment, the treasure ship suddenly stopped, and Mingshan Zhenren, who had never appeared since getting on the boat, also reappeared in front of everyone, Wang Yi only found that the seventeen people on the boat had come unconsciously, and Wang Yi also found that most of them were standing together in twos and threes, and it seemed that they wanted to form a team like Zhao Ping.

Only one person stood alone on the side like himself, Wang Yi couldn't help but glance at this person, only to see his middle figure, dark yellow skin, skinny, small eyes, small nose, wearing a black robe, Wang Yi remembered that Zhao Ping seemed to have introduced this person to himself, it seemed to be Zeng Jiu, from Huangsheng Island.

Zeng Jiu seemed to find out that Wang Yi was looking at him, looked up at Wang Yi, and then lowered it again, as if nothing had happened, Wang Yi was a little surprised, he didn't expect Zeng Jiu's perception to be so keen, he only glanced at him, and he found out, but Wang Yi was just surprised, after all, there are many strange people and strange things in this world, and it is nothing to have a keen perception.

Just when Wang Yi looked at Zeng Jiu, Mingshan Zhenren said, "The treasure ship has arrived on the Demon Island, and you are ready to get off the ship immediately." ‘

The crowd immediately bowed their heads and said, "Respect the will of the real man."

It's just that what makes everyone wonder is the blue sea and blue sky in front of them, where did the island come from, but because of the majesty of the real people in Mingshan, no one dares to question it, so they can only suppress their doubts in their hearts.

At this moment, everyone saw Mingshan Zhenren take out a token from his sleeve, like gold and not gold, like wood and not wood, and this complex pattern was engraved on it, making it difficult for people to look directly, and then Mingshan Zhenren threw the token in his hand forward, and disappeared between the blue sky and blue sea.

After about ten breaths, the blue sky and blue sea in the eyes of Wang Yi and others suddenly became blurred, like a pool of spring water wrinkled by the wind, rippling layer by layer. This process lasted for about twenty breaths, and then Wang Yi and the others found that a small island suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, and the treasure ship under their feet was docked on the shore, it turned out that they had really arrived at the demon island, just because there was a large phantom array arranged outside this demon island, Wang Yi and the others did not find it.

Seeing this situation, Wang Yi had to sigh again at the generosity of Zhenhai Sect, just like the methods of such a large sect as Zhenhai Sect are by no means comparable to the cultivation family like the Wang family.

Wang Yi and his entourage of seventeen people stepped off the treasure boat, only to find that a high platform had already been built on the shore, the high platform was made of bluestone, there were three stone platforms on it, two people sat on it, the stone platform on the left sat a beautiful Taoist aunt, dressed as a clear crown, and on the stone platform in the middle sat an old man, with white hair, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, as for the stage there were many young monks like Wang Yi and others, needless to say that these should be monks who participated in the trial of Demon Island.

Wang Yi looked carefully and found that there were about two hundred of these people, and what surprised Wang Yi was that from their position, the two hundred or so people seemed to be divided into two camps, the people on the far left were very numerous, about a hundred people, and the number of people on the right was very small, only twenty-two people, although the number of people on these two sides was very different, but from the momentum point of view, the people on the right had the upper hand, and most of them looked at the more than 100 people on the left with a kind of contempt, as if they looked down on them very much.

In fact, if you look closely, you will find that although there are very few people on the right, the clothes on everyone's body are flashing with a little aura, which is the sign of high-level runes, and there are very few people on the left who wear runes.

The man stood at the front of the hundred-odd people, of medium stature, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a white face and beard, holding a folding fan in his hand, and looking like a handsome scholar. There were a lot of people around him, and it could be seen that this person should be very prestigious among these hundred or so people, Wang Yi guessed that these hundred or so people should have gone through the formal procedures to participate in the trial, as for the twenty-two people on the right, they should be the same as Wang Yi and others, all from the Xiuzhen family, the difference is that they should be the children of the outer sea cultivation family, not the inner sea.

It is worth mentioning that among the twenty-two people, there is a woman who is particularly eye-catching, the woman is sixteen or seventeen years old, with a good face, fair skin, a little baby fat, and her face seems to have been rippling with an innocent smile, which makes people can't help but get close, but what attracts Wang Yi's attention is not the woman's face, but the woman's rune and the ring on her hand.

The aura of the rune on this woman's body is obscure, just like a low-level rune, but after Wang Yi carefully sensed it, he found that this rune should be the same as the silkworm armor, which is a failure to refine the magic weapon, you must know that after the failure of refining the magic weapon, the biggest possibility is that the materials are wasted, and there is only a small chance that it will become a superb rune like the silkworm armor, and its probability is lower than the probability of success of the magic weapon. Wang Yi was able to have silkworm armor because he was lucky.

As for that ring, it should be a storage ring, because he had seen it on his father's hand, you have to know if his father can have a storage ring or because he is the head of the Wang family, and most of the scattered realm monks use nothing more than storage bags.

It stands to reason that the storage ring can only be used by monks who have advanced and scattered people and have divine sense, but there is no absolute in everything, except for lucky people like Wang Yi who have divine consciousness in advance, monks above the real realm can also pass on the storage ring they use to their direct bloodline through secret methods, but the price of this secret method is a bit high.

With these two things alone, Wang Yi can see that this woman has a deep background.

Just as Wang Yi was pondering, a green rainbow fell on the high platform, which was the real person of Mingshan.