The same talk was heard everywhere at sea, but it was soon discovered that something was wrong. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I saw that the figure on the waves rose and fell, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the huge waves were wave after wave, and there was a certain qi hidden in the waves, which could bless the speed of the person who stepped on the waves.

Therefore, in just a dozen breaths, the figure of the sword madness traveled farther and farther, gradually disappearing into the vast white mist.

In this way, the majority of monks could not sit still.

If it's just a little faster than them, this is still acceptable, at least all the actions of the sword maniac are still in sight.

But if you throw off too far away, God knows what the sword maniac will do when he is the first to go to the island, and what benefits he will get, this period of vacuum will definitely not be accepted by the masters of the Destiny Palace!

"Hmph, what a sword maniac, I didn't expect you to win first, but I don't know how capable you are, follow me!" On a seemingly simple bamboo raft, Wei Jiuting looked coldly into the depths of the white mist.

As he spoke, Wei Jiuting jumped directly into the top of the wave not far ahead, and disappeared in a blink of an eye with one step.

Immediately afterwards, after the other three people on the bamboo raft looked at each other, they also rushed out of the bamboo raft, used their spiritual power, and walked on the waves.

Almost at the same time, on a large golden ship, a man in brocade clothes smiled and ran alone into the waves: "Sword maniac, I don't know what you have to do with the twenty-fourth brother?"

With a master to set an example, the rest of the monks followed suit after a short period of thought.

In a short period of time, I saw a series of figures rushing out of the boat, crisscrossing the waves, speeding at great speed.

For a time, there were hundreds of monks on the sea, moving and jumping, like flying fish with extremely fast speed, galloping among the waves of the blue sea.

However, only the monks of the Destiny Palace can do this, the spiritual spring level, due to the reason that the spiritual power is not pure enough, treading the waves is not much faster than the sea boat, naturally there is no need to spend a lot of spiritual power in this regard.

In this way, thousands of sails are racing, and a hundred shadows are leaping, and it is also a rare wonder for a while, which is quite spectacular.

There is no fighting, no fighting method, all the monks seem to know this, but silently accumulate strength and momentum.

An hour passed in a hurry.

The island of Guichao in the white mist seems to be not far away, but this is due to the flickering of light and shadow, forming a partial mirage, which interferes with the judgment of the monks, but in fact, the real distance is extremely long, thousands of miles away.

With such a long distance, even with the depth of the spiritual power of the monks of the Destiny Palace, it was a little unbearable.

After a leap and gallop down, the consumption of spiritual power is as little as two or three percent, and as much as seven or eight percent, and even some monks have begun to take the time to swallow the elixir, so as not to consume too much and lose the power to capture the treasure after landing on the island.

And when such a situation appeared, it naturally made many life palace monks secretly hate the sword madness.

If it weren't for this person's maverick to catch up with the others, why would he be so embarrassed!

As for the sword maniac himself, that is, Chen Tingxian, is strolling leisurely at the moment, briskly wandering between the waves.

Although he is only in the middle of the life palace cultivation at present, and he is only in the middle of the nearly three hundred life palace monks, the exercises he has practiced are extraordinary, whether it is the spiritual power reserves or the recovery speed, they are far superior to ordinary methods, and he has extremely high attainments in the understanding and exquisite use of spiritual power, so even now, the loss of spiritual power is only about thirty percent, and the impact is not too great.

But a moment later, Guichao Island was in sight.

Around the island, there are waves crashing on the shore, the waves are dancing, and the endless stream is very spectacular.

The island is surrounded by greenery, misty clouds, and a mountain in the middle of the island, which occupies nearly half of the entire island, and the scenery alone can be described as quite pleasant.

It's just that Chen Ting didn't have the heart to enjoy such a view, stepping on Guichao Island, feeling the rolling aura that was almost thick into mist all around, his heart couldn't help but feel happy, and even the Life Palace seemed to cheer.

With such a concentration of aura, it is much higher than the Ghost Valley Mountain Range, which can be described as a rare cultivation blessed land.

It is also because of this that the island is full of strange flowers and plants, and the elixir can be seen everywhere, even the elixir of the life palace level can often be seen and picked by others.

Goldenrod wood, blood sandalwood, wolfberry, lark mushroom ......

All kinds of rare and even extinct elixirs from the outside world appear frequently, like a huge medicine garden, even Chen Ting felt a little dizzy for a while.

However, unfortunately, after some searching, no trace of the treasure medicine was found.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved, with the situation on this island, there should be no room for the existence of treasure medicine.

The thought of pity was fleeting, and then Chen Ting set off again, flying towards the mountain in the center of the island.

As for the various rare elixirs along the way, he would naturally collect them and put them in the Sumeru ring.

And some of the quality and use deviations, he doesn't have so much time to pick one by one, this is not only that he doesn't have extra time to waste, but also has a deep level of consideration, after all, there are a large number of life palace monks behind, if you do too much to leave some benefits for the monks, I am afraid that it will cause public anger.

At the same time that Chen Ting was rushing to the mountain on the island, the monks of the Destiny Palace who followed behind had already arrived one after another.

Wei Jiuting, who was dressed in a strong suit, landed calmly, feeling the aura that was rich to the substance, looking around, his face was changing, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry.

At this time, four more people came one after another, but they were Yang Fangshi, Xue Feng and other people with the highest cultivation.

They stood still, although they were not far apart, but the five of them were all separated by a certain distance from each other, obviously each with their own scruples, just looking at each other, laughing or angry, or flat or cold and arrogant.

"Humph! This sword maniac is a good plan, but I thought that some leftovers were cold and wanted to send He? At this moment, a cold snort broke the silence, it was He Wanqin, a senior disciple of the Bixiao Sect.

This person is tall and has a square face, especially the big eyes like copper bells, and his divine light is not angry and arrogant, which makes people dare not look directly.

As soon as the words fell, He Wanqin's eyes turned to a thin and ordinary man who was about thirty years old and said, "Brother Shang, who is this sword maniac, with this strength, he shouldn't be a nobody in the Piaoxu Sword Sect, right?"

The Brother Shang that He Wanqin called in his mouth was naturally Shang Ye of the Floating Sword Sect, but this Shang Ye just smiled faintly and said: "Sword maniac, this person Shang really doesn't know much, I only know that he is a friend invited by a junior sister, maybe it is a hidden master who doesn't necessarily say it, but Brother Yang is well-informed, and he knows a lot about the hermitage in the Great Mountain Ze Kingdom, I don't know if I have ever heard of this person?"

In this regard, Yang Fangshi, who had been there all the time, shook his head slightly, indicating that he did not know.

"You still have time to chat here, forgive Wei for not being able to accompany you!" But when he heard a sneer, it was Wei Jiuting who spoke.

Seeing that the spiritual power around his body was shocked, he already activated the escape method, completely ignoring the reactions of the other four people, and flew directly towards the center of the island.

Seeing this, Shang Ye couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect that since the last time the Six Sects discussed the Dao, Brother Wei was still so impatient, so don't let it go."

As he spoke, there was a faint sword light under Shang Ye's feet, and he had already prompted the sword escape method, which disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, a handsome young man with a sinister face waved his sleeve robe and said coldly: "Hmph, a hypocritical villain!"

Not much to say, there was a soft white light flickering around this handsome young man's body, which seemed to be virtual and real, and it was impossible to distinguish it, and it disappeared after a short time.

As for the rest of He Wanqin and Yang Fangshi, they looked at each other silently, and also left with the light.

The five of them left one after another, and in different directions, as if there was some kind of tacit understanding, and they tacitly agreed.

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