This group of great nameless monks did not know how many years they had been guarding this barren island, until they gradually died one by one, and their descendants gradually died, generation after generation, all of them died of old age on this barberry island.

Because of their existence, this deserted island has always been in the hands of the monks of the Qing Ming Yue Heng Tian, and because of their existence, the creatures of the Qing Ming Yue Heng Tian have not been threatened by the extinction of the outside world.

They guarded the entrance from the Netherworld to the Qingyin Yue Hengtian, as if they were guarding the escape from the Netherworld and crawling out of the ancient tomb again.

They are nameless, they have been grave keepers for generations.

An Yun thought a lot for a moment, and she deduced the purpose of the Heavenly Dao Alliance to drive Wang Lin and Sun Zhongqing and dozens of other cultivator families to Funiu Island. Because the grave keepers of Funiu Island have been cut off, and the Netherworld has begun to invade the Qing Netherworld again, they need a new grave keeper to replace the dead grave keeper.

So, Wang Lin and the others came, with all the clansmen, and with the shame of betraying the entire human cultivation world, to Funiu Island to inherit the duties of the tomb keeper. At the beginning, the Heavenly Dao Alliance never thought that they would be able to go back, the Heavenly Dao Alliance gave them false hope, but let them bear the burden of the survival of this heaven and earth.

It's a scam, a scam with no hope.

"One day you will be able to return to the human world, and there will be monks willing to take you and other descendants as apprentices, then your charges will be written off."

An Yun finally understood the meaning of this promise, what the Heavenly Dao Alliance elder really meant: The Cultivation Realm will definitely send the tomb keeper again, and at that time, their surviving descendants will be considered to have returned to the human world. Their family has guarded this Funiu Island for thousands of years. With all their might, why should the monks who came to Funiu Island not accept their descendants as apprentices? Wouldn't it be tantamount to forgiving their ancestors for their mistakes and allowing them to return to the human world.

But no one thought that after the Heavenly Dao Alliance did not send new monks to replace these sinners, on the contrary, countless years later, An Yun came to Funiu Island by mistake.

An Yun's gaze fell on the five fertile fields overgrown with withered yellow corn plants, the ears of corn swaying in the wind, the tips of the ears began to turn yellow, and it was not long before it was time to mature and harvest.

She had seen clearly before that these five pieces of fertile land were transformed from a stone shuttle thrown by the old man. So. Could it be that these five pieces of fertile land can also be restored to the powerful stone shuttle in the hands of the old man?

An Yun couldn't guess what kind of magic weapon that Shi Shuo was, and it felt far more powerful than any magic weapon she had ever seen, one or two levels higher than the exquisite splendid platform on her body.

Since it is a stone shuttle, the minimum function is to fly. Extremely fast flybys. The first grave keepers on this Funiu Island. It should be riding the old man's shuttle. And then came to this island. Without the shuttle, it is impossible to cross the Netherworld Sea with bare hands, unless it is a million mountains in southern Xinjiang. Although it is separated from the Blue Netherworld Continent, it is only a strait.

And the real Netherworld, no one knows how vast it is. It's just wide, the key is that there is no heaven and earth vitality in the Netherworld Sea and on the sea, and there are no living creatures, it is a dead Jedi.

Monks can eat and drink dew, and there is no problem in cultivating for monks with a high realm to open the valley for hundreds of years. But the reason why they were able to open the valley was that they could directly absorb the spiritual power needed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and transform it into their bodies. They just no longer need to draw nutrients from food like mortals, and they don't need the body to transform in the middle.

However, if there is no spiritual energy between heaven and earth for them to absorb, their bodies will not be able to bear it, their dantian will wither, and the primordial spirit will dissipate. On top of that, they don't have the means to replenish their spiritual power, so how can they use the Edgeworth technique to fly for a long time?

Of course, the rainbow twin bridges in An Yun's body condensed a large amount of spiritual power of the Yuan Infant Cultivator, which could be continuously transformed into the spiritual power she needed, and continued to fly for a long, long time. However, there are a number of them, and it is impossible to use them endlessly. Not to mention that her dantian can't stand it in the first place, it's still a question whether she can fly out.

The Heavenly Dao Alliance escorted Wang Lin and dozens of other families to Funiu Island, and it is said that they used all the shuttles that the cultivation world could find. The old man of the ancient era was extremely powerful, and he still needed to use the stone shuttle to reach the Netherworld. It is conceivable that the spiritual power of Qinghua Zhenren stored in her body with a casual blow is impossible to support her out of the predicament.

Therefore, if you want to leave this island, there is only one way at present, and that is to restore the five fields to the old man's infinitely powerful stone shuttle.

"Master, master."

Sun Lingyun beckoned to An Yun from afar, and ran over with a gust of wind.

"Master, what are you doing here?"

An Yun smiled and said, "I'm thinking about things. ”

"Have you finished talking to Grandpa Mu?" An Yun looked at him.

Sun Lingyun was also looking at An Yun, hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Master, are you angry with me?" ”

An Yun raised his eyebrows and said strangely: "Why should I be angry with you?" ”

Sun Lingyun twisted and said, "Grandpa Mu said, what I just said is too angry, too small-minded, and has complaints about the cultivation world, and the master may not like it." ”

An Yun smiled dumbly, touched his head and said, "Have you forgotten what I told you?" ”

Sun Lingyun scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Which one?" ”

"When you ask me what the Word is."

"Oh, I see, the master said that everyone's Tao is different, and it can't be the same. So, as long as I find my way, I only need to remember three things. That is persistence, persistence, and persistence. Master, I haven't forgotten. Sun Lingyun hurriedly said.

"So why do you care what I think of you?" An Yun asked.

"I'm just, I'm just ......" Sun Lingyun was a little dumbfounded, his face turned red and he couldn't speak.

An Yun shook his head and said, "No matter what the reason, no matter who it is, you have to stick to your own way." Maybe your path is not correct, but it doesn't matter, you can realize it by yourself and perfect it yourself. The most important thing in cultivation is to uphold one's own heart, and pay attention to one word, not listening. ”

"Yes, the disciple will follow the master's teachings." Sun Lingyun said.

An Yun took out a book of the first solution of the formation from the Qiankun bag, handed it to Sun Lingyun and said, "You write down all this book first, and after you write it down, I will teach you the method of cultivation." I'm going to the library, so you don't have to call me if it's okay. ”

After sending Sun Lingyun away, An Yun walked towards the study building. She held the Heavenly Dao Order made of Xuanying Iron in her hand, thinking about how to transform the five fields back into the shuttle that could take her away. (To be continued......)