In the first battle on the island, he only entered the dark forest, and immediately half of the clansmen died, which had to be said to be a huge blow to the dozens of cultivator families and their clansmen who had just been abandoned by the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the cultivation world, and the entire human race.

An Yun could imagine the scene at that time, hundreds of thousands of abandoned humans with the name of traitors set foot on this legendary realm left behind by the ancient Netherworld in the yang realm. Their hearts are filled with despair, shame, anger, and reluctance.

They were so anxious that they didn't know what fate awaited them. Genocide and extinction, or mining spirit stones in the bottomless mountains, thousands of years, day after day. The next generation has been enslaved for generations, and since then they have lived numbly like puppets in a country far away from humans.

As the contemporary patriarch of the Wang family, Wang Lin thought far more deeply than others, and he consulted with the patriarchs of other families, thinking that this expulsion might not be as bad as they imagined. If the Heavenly Dao Alliance really wanted to kill them, or enslave their juniors, the first thing to do was to kill them, the patriarchs and family elders who had advanced cultivation. But the Heavenly Dao Alliance did not, or even disrupt and divide them from each other, but let them gather together as a family unit.

What exactly the Heavenly Dao Alliance wanted to do, and what the purpose of the Heavenly Dao Alliance was, Wang Lin and the patriarchs of the other families did not know. But there was at least one thing they could be sure of, the Heavenly Dao Alliance must have a purpose for driving them sinners to this island.

In fact, the Heavenly Dao Alliance's decision to send dozens of their families and their respective relatives to Funiu Island invisibly saved the lives of all of them. It is conceivable if they, as well as their families, still live in the human world. It will definitely be hunted down and killed by all the monks in the entire monastic world for thousands of years until the clan is wiped out. But they were sent to Funiu Island. These pursuits have disappeared invisibly.

Wang Lin didn't know if the Heavenly Dao Alliance intended to let them live, no matter what. He was very grateful to the Heavenly Dao Alliance. After analysis, he and the other clan patriarchs believed that the Heavenly Dao Alliance's purpose in letting them go to the island may be to atone for their crimes. So what kind of merit must be made to resist the great sin of rebellion against humanity? Wang Lin and the others didn't know, but first, they needed to at least occupy the island.

However, what Wang Lin never expected was that this island was so dangerous, and half of the people were lost in the first battle of exploration, although most of them were just ordinary clansmen and low-level monks. The dangers of this island forced them to be cautious, so they began to explore the road of recommendation.

They originally wanted to set fire to these annoying ghost trees or destroy them with spells, but unfortunately these ghost trees are not afraid of water, fire, and magic. Not even a sword can hurt. There was no way, Wang Lin and the others had no choice but to give an order to clean up the netherworld creatures in the dark forest. More than 100,000 monks formed a battle with each other and began their journey to fight against the ghostly creatures and alienated beasts of the dark forest.

It took them thirty years to find a village that was not overrun by the ghost tree. After thirty years of fighting, countless monks died in the dark forest, and most of the ghostly creatures in the dark forest were killed and injured, and the alienated demon beasts were almost killed.

When Wang Lin and other patriarchs came to this natural village, it was like finding a small island to live on temporarily in the turbulent sea. This is our home!

Thirty years of fighting. After thirty years of life and death struggle, everyone is tired and can no longer bear the precarious life.

They settled in the village after thirty years of bloody storms. There are only a few more than 20,000 people still alive. Dozens of families suddenly merged into one, and began to live on Funiu Island for more than 30,000 years.

An Yun flipped the bamboo slip's hand and stopped, thinking about the information that the bamboo slip provided to her.

First of all. The Heavenly Dao Alliance was for some unknown purpose, so it sent this group of traitor monks from the Human Cultivation Realm here. This purpose must be a shocking secret. And it was extremely dangerous, and it was not allowed to be known to other monks in the monastic world. That's why this group of sinners in the human cultivation realm will be able to complete it.

Moreover, this village and five fields existed before Wang Lin and others, and it is likely that they have been on this island since ancient times. So who will build this village? Who would have built the place of existence in the dark forests of the Netherworld in ancient times? And who has the ability to build a village on the territory of the Netherworld, like a nail on the island, without wavering for thousands of years?

In the end, An Yun found a piece of information from this notebook, just as she had guessed before, there were many creatures of the Netherworld on this island, as well as alienated monsters infected by Netherworld aura, including the terrifying Flying God Corpse. This shows that this sky can fly, so why is this sky so lifeless, giving her a very ominous feeling, like as long as she dares to go to the sky, she will die immediately.

With doubts, An Yun put down the bamboo slips in his hand, and instead picked up other bamboo slips and began to look at them. She hopes to find the answer in it, to find the answer to leave Funiu Island.

At this point, her fate was linked to the fate of the descendants of these traitors from the Ancient Cultivation Realm, and if she couldn't find the information available from these pioneer notes, she would most likely die of old age in this fabled land of evil.

This is something An Yun absolutely can't bear, so she has to find useful information and try to leave as soon as possible, if it doesn't work once, just twice, until she leaves. However, there was not much time left for her, and according to Mu Cangsheng, the mysterious power that protected this village began to dissipate, and this village entered destruction, which could be ten years later, or it could be tomorrow.

The second volume of notes is recorded by a monk of the same status as Wang Lin, whose name was Sun Zhongqing, and he was the patriarch of the Sun family of the monastic family. His account is roughly the same as Wang Lin's, but in the end there are more historical materials that are not found on Wang Lin's bamboo slips.

Wang Lin's account ended when the monk entered the village, and Sun Zhongqing's notes made up for what he did not record. It turned out that after this group of monks occupied the village, they began to encircle the surrounding monsters and netherworlds. At the same time began they had a nightmare.

They were confronted by the Flying God Corpse King.

The corpse of the Flying God, whose strength is equivalent to that of a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage. Because of the blessing of the Netherworld's power, the strength of the Flying Divine Corpse was actually stronger than that of the Yuan Infant Cultivator. They had already fought against the three-headed Flying God Corps. It took a large number of Jindan monks and seven infant family patriarchs to kill these three flying god corpses. The Flying God Corpse is still so powerful. Not to mention cultivating to the Flying God Corpse King equivalent to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage? What's more, this Flying God Corpse King is not fighting alone, but a couple of Flying God Corpse King.

The Flying God Corpse King and his wife attacked the village, devouring a large amount of the monk's spiritual power and primordial spirit for cultivation, and Wang Lin died in the battle to defend the village. This battle against the Flying Divine Corpse King lasted for a long time, and monks below the primordial infant stage were not qualified to join this battle at all. Therefore, the thirteen primordial infant monks among the human monks began a life-and-death battle with the Flying God Corpse King and his wife.

The final result was extremely fierce, and only Sun Zhongqing and one family elder survived among the thirteen Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, and the others all died at the hands of the Flying God Corpse King and his wife. And they also killed the female Flying God Corpse King in the couple. and gouged out her eyes, which were the black pupils in Mu Cangsheng's hands.

Although Sun Zhongqing and the elder escaped with their lives at the hands of the Flying God Corpse King and his wife, the two were also seriously injured and had no strength to fight again. As a last resort, Sun Zhongqing activated the treasure that the Sun family has handed down since ancient times-Chaotian Aya.

Chaotian Aya is a sealed magic weapon, the rank is as high as thirteen orders, it is a natal magic weapon refined by an ancestor of the Sun family in the ancient period, after the ancestor of the Sun family died in a fight, Chaotian Aya has been used as the heirloom of the Sun family. It was mastered by the patriarchs of the Sun family for generations.

However, Chaotian Aya's level is too high, and her cultivation is insufficient, and it is impossible to exert all the power of Chaotian Aya. Wanting to exert all the power of Chaotian Aya and truly seal the Flying God Corpse King, Sun Zhongqing and the elder entered the Chaotian Aya with Yuan Ying at the same time. Only then did he seal the Flying God Corpse King in the sky in one fell swoop.

An Yun finally understood why the sky was dead silent, and gave her an extremely ominous premonition. Because this piece of sky has been sealed by the top-grade ancient magic weapon Chaotian Aya, it has become a dead land. And in the midst of this dead land. There is also an even more dangerous existence, the incomparably terrifying Flying God Corpse King.

Her hunch was not wrong. Sure enough, as long as you go to heaven, you will definitely die. And he died a terrible death.

Thinking about it, An Yun couldn't help but feel ashamed of his stupidity. Because she suddenly figured out that the key point of leaving was not a question of whether she could go to heaven at all, but a question of crossing the Netherworld. It's just that she has always been very jealous of the dangers in the sky, so she thinks that the sky may be the real way out. However, after reading Sun Zhongqing's notes, she had completely understood that the sky she had always feared was not a problem, as long as she didn't touch the sky, she wouldn't attract the Flying God Corpse King.

This path didn't work, and An Yun began to look through other notes again. Other notes, in addition to what Sun Zhongqing and Wang Lin recorded, are the continuous exploration of the island by the monks of the island's successive generations, and their incessant efforts to leave the island.

However, in the end, even Sun Lingyun fell asleep and woke up, and An Yun still didn't find useful information.

An Yun was not disappointed, if it was really that easy, the monks on the island would not have been trapped for tens of thousands of years, and the future generations would not be able to leave the island for countless generations.

"Master, have you found anything?" Sun Lingyun rubbed his eyes and asked curiously.

An Yun shook his head, put all the notes neatly into the stone box, and closed the lid.

"Xiao Yun'er, you go back first, I have to stay here for a while." An Yun calculated the time, and it had been more than five hours since she and Sun Lingyun entered the bamboo building.

"I'll accompany the master, you will be scared alone."

An Yun laughed, stopped talking, threw a Bigu Pill to him, and let him go.

She then pushed open the lid of the first stone box and began to flip through the secret notes of the ancient family. Every notebook here is an incomparably valuable wealth in today's monastic world, and today's monks know too little about the secrets of the ancient period, with these records, not to mention the incomprehensible secrets of the ancient period, it is also an infinite wealth of the location of the ancient monks' cultivation caves recorded in it.

An Yun quickly browsed through these precious treasures, she herself was knowledgeable and memorized, and she didn't want to understand the above records, but she just wanted to remember. She believed that as long as she left this ghost island, these things would bring her unimaginable rewards.

Suddenly, she paused, her eyes fixed on the book in her hand, and a hint of joy flashed across her face.

Really?

What An Yun wanted to know most was the records of the Ancient Monks about the Northern Immortal and the South Island Zixin, she just guessed that there would be records of outstanding cultivators in each era of the Ancient Ages in these families, and when she really found it, she couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

The Northern Hell Divine Monarch, a number of great monks in the Northern Underworld Continent in the ancient and medieval Continent, is said to be able to shatter the void at any time and ascend to a higher interface, but for some reason, this person has been unwilling to ascend, stranded in the Northern Underworld Continent like idle clouds and wild cranes.

Nandao Zixin Fairy, a monk of Liuli Island in the South China Sea in the ancient Middle World, a famous power of the Tribulation Period, once in the extreme depths of the South China Sea, he killed the extremely powerful ancient demon beast Cabernet crocodile clan overnight, and there is no Cabernet Turtle Demon Beast in the world since then.

It is also because of this battle that the Zixin Fairy has a great reputation, and he is known as the strongest monk in the world by the monastic world. This was originally the respect of the cultivation world for the strength of the two people, but the two were not convinced by each other, so they agreed to fight the method, and fought a total of three times, wanting to distinguish between high and low.

It's a pity that the difference in strength between the two is very small, unless life and death are compatible, it is impossible to distinguish between high and low, and there is no win or loss every time. The two don't know each other if they don't fight, they appreciate each other in the process of fighting, and they seem to have become a Taoist couple.

The records came suddenly, and An Yun hurriedly rummaged through all the records, but did not find more records about the Northern Immortal and the South Island Zixin. Not only that, but the records of other Tribulation Stage Avatar Stage monks of the same period as them were equally pitiful, and it seemed that all of a sudden these powerful monks disappeared from heaven and earth.

An Yun didn't know what was going on in the cultivation world at that time, and it was able to make so many powerful monks disappear at the same time, a secret that even these cultivation families were inexplicable. (To be continued......)