Chapter 113: Nanling Island

After returning to the room, Ye Xiaobai's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, perhaps, this is the world of monks, right and wrong, just the strong say, and the rules are the constraints on the weak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shaking his head vigorously a few times, Ye Xiaobai threw these thoughts aside, different camps, different positions, and different ways of looking at things, maybe what he did was evil in the eyes of some people, but in the eyes of some people, it was good.

Just entered the meditative state, Ye Xiaobai's door was knocked twice, and when he opened his eyes, Ye Xiaobai walked over step by step and opened the door.

"Yue Feng?"

The person outside the door was none other than Yue Feng of the Heavenly Dao Sect. Ye Xiaobai didn't speak, silently turned around and went back to the bed and sat down cross-legged.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Xiaobai asked.

Yue Feng was not polite, he sat down at the table in the room casually, stretched out his hand and poured himself a cup of tea first, and then asked, "Are you going to the secret realm of the Xuan Immortal Sect?" ”

Ye Xiaobai's originally casual expression instantly tensed, and his gaze moved to Yue Feng's body from elsewhere, "What's the matter, your Heavenly Dao Sect is also interested in the secret realm of the Xuan Immortal Sect?" ”

Yue Feng took a sip of tea and took out a jade plaque from his waist, "This kind of jade plaque, in Nanyuan Prefecture, the Five Prefecture Immortal Towers auctioned a total of two, one of which was bought by my Heavenly Dao Sect." On this trip, in addition to solving the slaughter of Dachuan, the Night Demon King, and chasing down the remaining two fugitives, we also have to explore the reality of the mysterious immortal secret realm. ”

"At present, with the strength we sent, it is not enough to have no worries in this trip, and you and I are both cultivators of Nanyuan Prefecture, although you are only building a foundation for cultivation, but if you can use that secret method, then this trip will be foolproof."

"Even if you can't perform the secret method, if you have one more jade plaque together, you will have a greater advantage in the secret realm, what is the use of this jade plaque, I still don't know it."

Ye Xiaobai pondered for a while, what Yue Feng said was not unreasonable, but he couldn't believe it all, what he said was true or false, even if both of them were cultivators of Nanyuan Prefecture, it was not impossible for him to backhand at a critical moment.

"Okay, I promise you, Xuanxian Secret Realm, you and I can go together, but after entering, everything you get depends on chance."

"Okay, Brother Ye is worthy of being the Tianjiao of Zeyang Sect, refreshing enough, I have a foundation building magic weapon, and now I will give it to Brother Ye as a reward for this companion."

After speaking, Yue Feng took out a small fan, and a dragon was painted on the fan, not a traditional dragon, but a dragon all the time.

Ye Xiaobai took the fan, and after getting the fan, it seemed that a breeze kept sliding between his fingers.

"This fan, called Yinglong Fan, the skeleton of the fan is made of a real Yinglong skeleton, and under the urging, it can form a strong hurricane and strangle the enemy."

Ye Xiaobai touched his nose, hurriedly thanked Yue Feng, and then pushed Yue Feng out of the room regardless of whether Yue Feng had anything else to do.

"Senior Brother Yue, there are a lot of them, I want to study this Ying Dragon Fan, so I won't keep Senior Brother Yue more."

Ye Xiaobai said as he made the appearance that he liked the fan very much, and kept rubbing the handle of the fan with his hand.

When Yue Feng left, the corners of Ye Xiaobai's mouth curled slightly, "Offering treasure without anything, either treachery or theft." ”

After a few glances at the fan in his hand, Ye Xiaobai conjured a purple flame in his right hand, threw the fan into the purple flame, and began to carefully search for every detail on the fan. However, after ten breaths, Ye Xiaobai burned a mark.

The moment the mark was burned, Yue Feng, who was walking in the corridor, paused, and then shook his head and smiled.

Ye Xiaobai burned the mark and put the fan down, but he always felt that this fan still had some kind of connection with Yue Feng. I used the Purple Flame Technique to carefully check the change, but I still didn't find any clues.

"Am I worrying too much?"

Ye Xiaobai groaned, "Impossible, there must be something wrong with this Ying Long fan, since cultivating the Book of Divination, this feeling has never been missed, it's better to be cautious." ”

I used the Purple Flame Technique to refine the small fan over and over again, but I didn't find anything else.

Ye Xiaobai touched his nose lightly, "Since that's the case." Thinking about it, a flame like a sunset appeared in Ye Xiaobai's palm, it was the remnant sun. And the tip of Ye Xiaobai's left finger was oozed by a drop of water, and the Ying Long Fan floated in the void in front of Ye Xiaobai, slowly floating up and down.

When Remnant Yang began to burn Ying Longfan, Yue Feng's face in the corridor changed, and he felt that the mark he had left in the deepest part of Ying Long's Fan was disappearing. In fact, the mark that Ye Xiaobai burned at the beginning was deliberately exposed by him, in order to make Ye Xiaobai think that he had controlled the Ying Long Fan.

When Ye Xiaobai wrapped Qianji up, Yue Feng completely lost contact with Ying Longfan, as if Ying Longfan didn't exist in this world at all.

Ye Xiaobai burned three marks in a row, and left his own imprint on the fan, only then did he exhale a breath, and then used a thousand machines to completely isolate it from the outside world, even if Yue Feng had other hidden marks on it, it was absolutely impossible to control the dragon fan anymore.

"What a Ye Xiaobai."

"What a Yue Feng."

The two of them sighed at each other almost at the same time, and Yue Feng looked back at the direction where Ye Xiaobai's room was located before slowly leaving.

Ye Xiaobai surrendered his gaze to the direction where Yue Feng left, and the gazes of the two people seemed to be able to penetrate the barriers of the layers of rooms, facing each other in the air.

Ye Xiaobai walked out of the room again, and it was nearly a month later. At this time, the ship had sailed to the junction of Namwonju and Chunglingju. This sea area is a place that neither of the two big states will manage, one is because of the distance, but the other is because there are few resources. But it is also because of this that on the small islands of this sea, there are some extremely vicious people hidden for a long time.

These murderers have all committed terrible crimes on various continents, and righteous people all over the continent are chasing and killing them, so they have no choice but to flee here. But even if they escape here, they will still inevitably kill, and when a group of murderers come together, a new organization will often be created.

I don't know how long this organization has been entrenched in this area, and I don't know how many leaders have changed, but it has never been completely wiped out. Every year, a large number of outlaws flee here for refuge.

However, it is not true that outlaws who flee here are safe, and the organization has a rule that only one out of ten people can be sheltered. Therefore, in order to join this group, there is also a brutal fight between the outlaws. They organize, as long as the strong.

This organization is called "Nanling Island" by the monks of various continents, and similarly, between Zhongling Prefecture and the other three large states, there are also three organizations in the name of direction. The four spirit organizations supported each other and grew stronger and stronger, but they never left this sea.

Ye Xiaobai also knew about these situations, and even on the way from Nanyuan Prefecture directly to Xihai Prefecture or Donghuang Prefecture, he didn't even have a decent organization, and it was even more chaotic there.

As soon as the ship sailed into the confines of Nanling Island, four monks flew in from a small island next to it.

The ship stopped, silently waiting for the arrival of the four monks. Ye Xiaobai walked to the deck, looked at the flying monks, and exclaimed in his heart, far away, he could feel the evil qi on these people, obviously they were not good.

The Yuanying monk on the ship finally appeared, and suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xiaobai, facing the four monks from Nanling Island.

"The younger generation has a long voice, an evergreen color, a long music, a long hui, and I have seen the seniors."

There was no imaginary conflict, and these monks from Nanling Island respectfully bowed to the Yuanying monks, after all, they only had to build a foundation and cultivate.

"Senior, this time's travel expenses...

The Yuanying Monk silently glanced at the four outlaws from Nanling Island, waved his hand and threw out a storage bag, "It's still that number, do you want to check it?" ”

"The seniors are also old guests, how can we not trust the seniors."

Just as the ship was about to start, one of the four monks spoke again, "Senior, two outlaws have recently come to this sea area, and a group of losers have been entangled to rob passing ships everywhere, and I hope that the seniors will be careful, if the seniors have something to do, you can crush this jade slip, and my Nanling Island will immediately send people to clean up the rebels in the sea area." ”

The infant monk nodded silently, and his figure disappeared from the deck in a flash. The four Nanling Island monks collected their storage bags and immediately left the deck.

Then, Ye Xiaobai saw that countless ships appeared on the ocean, there were hundreds, and there were hundreds of monks on each ship, and on the bow of these ships, there was a Jindan monk, strong or weak.

"With such a big battle, I'm afraid I can destroy a sect."

When Ye Xiaobai was amazed, he also understood why he had to pay a toll to pass. Even if there is a Yuanying Monk on the ship, it is impossible to defeat such a huge army, and the Yuanying Monk can kill some people and leave unscathed, but the passengers of this ship are not necessarily.

Ye Xiaobai was still sighing, and Yue Feng suddenly appeared beside Ye Xiaobai again, "Brother Ye is shocked?" ”

Ye Xiaobai smiled slightly, "Isn't Brother Yue the same?" ”

"It's different." Yue Feng shook his head, "I'm just laughing at these ignorant outlaws, any of my Seven Xuanmen sects can easily destroy here, and the price is only less than one-tenth of the foundation, it seems that Brother Ye doesn't know much about his Zeyang Sect." ”

Ye Xiaobai didn't respond, and walked to the bow of the boat step by step, "You say, one day, if this sea dries up, what will happen?" ”

Yue Feng didn't expect Ye Xiaobai to suddenly ask such a sentence, he was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "Brother Ye, don't be funny, this sea connects all states, it is so vast that it is boundless, it is bigger than the continents of the five major states combined, how can it dry up1?" ”

Ye Xiaobai didn't answer Yue Feng's words, turned around and looked south, his gaze seemed to have passed through the void, straight to the south of Fengxian Island, and saw the bottomless abyss.

"Not only will the sea dry up, but the earth will disappear, and eventually, everything will cease to exist."

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