PS: Thank you to the 'Promise in the Wind' brother for the tip with the 'who's who's who' brother! Little Mo Meida! In addition, brothers and sisters, it's the last day of the second round of PK, cheer for Xiaomo! Xiaomo wishes all brothers and sisters, all blessings and peace of mind! Boom!

"Let's swing the sculls. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe boat pushes away the waves,......

The sea reflects the beautiful white tower, surrounded by green trees and red walls.

The boat was gentle, floating in the water, and a cool wind was blowing in front of it,......"

The boat broke through the wind and waves, and a soft song was heard! The voice of the song is not loud, but it is very sound!

Hearing such a melodious singing, the Tang Sect disciples on Death Island stopped arguing, whether it was Bai Chop, Yang Yi, Zhu Gui and others who hated Ye Xiuwen, or Shui Linglong, or the old elder, the great elder, the Tong elder and others, they all scolded in their hearts, who is singing? Why is it so ugly?

Is this also called melodious? Melodious fart! The hen lays eggs, and it sounds better than this!

"Hahaha! I'm back, are everyone lining up to welcome me? ”

There are still more than forty zhang away from the islands and reefs of Death Island, and a red figure breaks through the sky, who else will Ye Xiuwen have?

"Xiuwen? It's a text! ”

Shui Linglong was the first to be happy, and pounced on it like a happy little swallow.

"Hahaha! I love this way of welcome! ”

The two met in the air, Ye Xiuwen just stretched out his ape arm slightly, caught Shui Linglong, held it in his arms, and landed on the island and reef!

"Hmm! Not! Not! See you again,......"

Ye Xiuwen brought his face closer, like a little cow on Shui Linglong's forehead, almost envious of others.

"Senior Brother Ye is back, Senior Brother Ye is back! ……”

But seeing Ye Xiuwen landing, all the disciples of the Tang Sect immediately surrounded him. But at this moment, no one stepped forward.

Because Ye Xiuwen was holding the first beauty of the Tang Sect, who would be so uninteresting and disturb at this moment?

"Alas! This kid? ”

The Great Elder was speechless, Ye Xiuwen came back, he should be happy. But at this time, Ye Xiuwen, who had been stabbed by a thousand knives, was holding his granddaughter and gnawing there.

Does this sound like a word? It doesn't sound at all. But after a long absence, it's really hard for him to say anything as a grandfather!

At this moment, Elder Bogu on the side stroked his beard lightly and said gloatingly: "Hehe! If the old man's old eyes are not dazzled, then the one who is being held should be the granddaughter of Elder Shui, right? ”

Bogu can't open any pot, and the great elder's face is a little unbearable. But he couldn't say that he couldn't control his granddaughter, so he could only explain: "Hehe! The kids are young, so it's nice! It's good, you have to be closer, closer! ……”

"Haha! Oh, yes! Young people, be close and close to ,......"

Bogu smiled, and Tong Hu also smiled. And although the Great Elder was embarrassed, it was also because Ye Xiuwen was able to return safely, and he felt very happy!

The three old ones were laughing there, while a group of Tang Sect disciples surrounded Ye Xiuwen and Shui Linglong, shouting loudly: "Give birth to a litter, give birth to a litter,......

These words were so unpleasant that Bai Chu was so angry that he couldn't listen to them anymore, so he took his personal entourage, hid aside, and watched coldly. If that look could kill people, maybe Ye Xiuwen would have died a thousand, ten thousand times a long time ago.

"Humph! This Ye Xiuwen really has a big fate, and it seems that his aura is even more powerful than before! ”

Bai Slash has always been very concerned about Ye Xiuwen's strength, and at this time, when he saw that the momentum was monstrous, he actually had a little bit of the momentum of an orange pill martial artist!

This momentum is growing, spreading, and growing vigorously like mushrooms after a rain! A qualitative shift is taking place!

This kind of transformation, which is extremely powerful, is the kind of transformation that spans the great realm.

If he didn't guess wrong, Ye Xiuwen was about to break through the Orange Pill Realm!

"Damn! This Ye Xiuwen is about to break through the Orange Pill Realm, and at that time? ……”

Bai slashed at Ye Xiuwen angrily, and his entire brow was twisted into a pimple. And at this time, just like his expression, there was also that Zhu Gui.

He originally planned to completely kill Ye Xiuwen during this Death Island trial. But it seems that his plan this time is going to be in vain!

He was not convinced, he was not willing to fail, he felt that he still had a chance. He wanted to kill Ye Xiuwen before he stepped into the Orange Pill Realm.

"Damn! This Ye Xiuwen's strength has reached the strength of the Red Pill Ninefold Peak, and after he enters the Death Island, he will definitely choose to retreat!

Yes, that's when I found him and got rid of him! And it was when he was about to break through!

Hum! And at that time, Lao Tzu will let you make the bamboo basket empty! ……”

Zhu Gui showed a touch of ruthlessness. And everyone, in a cheer, finally calmed down, and embarked on a new journey with the old elder and others!

Their goal is the outer core of the entire Dead Island!

Death Island is so large that it can be hundreds of square miles on the edge alone.

Everyone walked on the pitch-black scorched earth, and they didn't know how long. Maybe you can walk for half an hour, and then you will not be far from the legendary altar.

What you saw on the way was terrifying!

The sight of corruption seen on the edge of the backwater is nothing short of trivial here.

Everything on the island is inevitably corroded by death. Everywhere there are traces of that vicissitudes, the passage of time.

The boulders have weathered with the passage of time, the soil has become soft with the passage of time, and even the flowers and plants have finally turned into black mud because of the passage of time.

There are also those towering ancient trees that have withered to white, and the leaves that have long since withered, like white bones, have come into everyone's eyes!

The white bones, they move, they cry, they make sounds that resemble human crying, human wailing.

That voice was terrifying, just like this sound, not from the forest, but from the hell cave buried deep underground!

In the face of such a terrifying Death Island, everyone shuddered. And the horror of Death Island, everyone has also experienced it personally! Dead Island, worthy of its name!

Walking forward again, through a deep canyon, the magnificent altar came into view.

The altar was unusually large, and the whole body was made of dark boulders, enveloping the entire mountain.

The project is huge, it goes without saying. And what is even more terrifying is the stone steps that reach the sky!

This stone staircase, at an angle of 60 degrees, climbs upward, if you don't have a little guts, you may be scared of a person, leg cramps!

"Ahh It's spectacular! ……”

"Yes! This altar is about to catch up with half the size of the Tang Sect! ”

"How are we going to get there? If you want to make a mistake, don't you fall and break the bloodstream? ”

"Haha! Why are you so unproductive? Why stumble? You see me? …… Oops! ……”

"Hah! Ha! Ha! ……”

A disciple, pretending to be big, trotted up, but one of them was careless, stepped on an empty space, and fell down the stone steps. Roll the dirt! As a result, everyone laughed!