When Guan He finally got his feet on the ground, he was still a little frightened in his heart.

The storm just now made him almost think that he would be buried in this vast sea, but fortunately, he finally broke through. Seeing that Uncle Gong was still talking and laughing, he could only admire it.

"What's wrong with Xiao He?" Uncle Gong finished arranging the boatman and the other passengers, turned around and asked him.

"I'm fine, thank you, Uncle Gong." He replied.

Although he still has the feeling of swinging on a boat in his body, he really feels good to be able to step on solid ground.

"It's okay, once in a while, it's just not used to it, it's good after a long time!" Uncle Gong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, you come with me, and I'll take you to Vice Hall Master Liu to handle the matter of going to the island." ”

He nodded, hurriedly took two steps, and came to Uncle Gong.

Uncle Gong smiled and turned around and walked forward with him.

Speaking of which, I am really grateful to Uncle Gong, he took very good care of himself along the way, with all aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the people next to him saw it, and thought that he was his close junior! In fact, the two had never even met before this trip.

Uncle Gong still looked at the face of his father's friend before his death, so he agreed to take him to the Sky Island.

"There is an immortal mountain overseas, and its name is Sky Island. Fairy gusts of wind and thunder are all immortal traces. If you have a fate, you can enter, and if you don't have a chance, you can't find it. ”

He didn't know where the ballad came from, but when he was very young, he often heard people singing it. My mother and father also told me that in the South China Sea, there is a fairy island called Sky Island, and the people on the island have a long lifespan, just like gods.

It is said that the people on the island are all extremely smart, and once someone leaves the island and enters the world, they will inevitably become the people of that country, and all the emperors who have been assisted by the people of the empty island will inevitably become the king of Daoming. It will lead the country to become the hegemon of the world.

It is said that the island is very rich, with gold and silver treasures paving the way, and jade and qionglin as the wall. People live happily, the road is not forgotten, the night is not closed, and no one dies of disease, because everyone on the island is dying.

In a word. In legend, Sky Island is a great fairyland on earth.

As a result, countless people coveted this immortal island, some wanted to get those gold and silver treasures, and some wanted to get the assistance of virtuous ministers, and they were all curious about this island.

There are many, many people, in all sorts of ships, trying to find the empty island, but few of them succeed. Many people didn't have a chance to see the empty island at all. Lost in the wind and rain of the sea, occasionally one or two people who claim to have been to the Sky Island, but let them tell where the Sky Island is? How is it on the island? They couldn't say it, as if they had been enchanted and forgotten the part of the island that had been left behind.

If someone asks them to lead the way again, they often don't find the way again.

Therefore, in the eyes of the world, the sky island is becoming more and more mysterious.

When he was a child, when he heard this legend, he naturally longed for Sky Island. But he never imagined that he would be able to get on this place one day. This is thanks to my parents' best friend.

Being able to live on the empty island is not only his own, but also his parents' wishes, and he must work hard to get them to agree to stay here.

Guan He thought so. He looked around for a moment.

As far as the eye can see, the Sky Island is not as luxurious as the legend says, with gold and silver treasures paving the road, but the roads here are particularly wide, wide and neat, and they are particularly solid to step on.

The wide road stretches into the distance. Meanders upwards until you reach the highest point of the Sky Island mountain.

The roads are criss-crossed, extending in all directions, because he has just landed on the island, as soon as he looks up, he can see the layers of houses on the island, all of which are blue tiles and white walls, evenly distributed on both sides of each road, looking neat and beautiful.

The island was so large that he couldn't see the edge at all, and all he could see was his side. If you land on the shore from the side, you might see a different view.

He didn't know what kind of rules there were on the island, and naturally he wouldn't ask Uncle Gong to take him around somewhere else when he couldn't decide where he would go or stay at all.

Along the road, the group passed through a dense forest, which did not look very wide when it was below, but when they actually crossed, everyone walked for half a cup of tea.

As soon as he came out of the woods, he was stunned by what he saw.

Standing in front of him was a copper wall and iron wall, really a copper wall and iron wall, the dark color of the metal was cold and solemn, and the wall was three meters high, full of heaviness.

This wall can't be seen at all when you land on the island, you can only see it through the woods, and if you look along the edge of the wall and look into the distance, you can't see the edge, is this wall going around the whole island?

How on earth did this build such a thick and large metal wall?

Although surprised, Guan He didn't ask anything casually, everyone still walked forward, he just looked left and right with his eyes, and finally came to a gate that opened on a metal wall.

There were two open gates, as high as the walls and as heavy, and as one walked by, Guan He noticed that the doors were imprinted with patterns.

The pattern was all too familiar to him, it was the totem he had seen on the street since he was a child—a flame.

In the past, when he saw it, he only thought that the pattern was lifelike, as if it really burned; But this time, maybe it's because the pattern is particularly large, maybe it's because the pattern is engraved on such a heavy metal door, at this moment, it looks not only vivid, but every line of the flame is full of power, revealing arrogance and vitality. It's as if it has heat, and if you get closer, you will be burned.

Could it be that the shops that spread all over the big show were all opened by people on this empty island?

Guan He had no doubts in his heart, and when he walked through the gate, he looked at it and found that the four sides of the gate were inlaid with a circle of crystal clear crystals.

Crystal is not a rarity these days, but it used to be more expensive than gemstones. It is said that it was the lord of Xiangtang County in the previous dynasty who developed its method of making zuò, which made the crystal popular in the big performance.

Passing through the gate, a tall metal shelf stood there, the top of the shelf flashing red, and the light flickered on and off, which looked very mysterious.

If people want to continue to walk inside, they will inevitably pass through the shelf, and the people who are traveling with him have already walked under the shelf, but Uncle Gong pulled him to the right hand. Guan He noticed that there was a small corridor on the right hand side, and there was a room that was not big, and there were three or four people in it, one was staring at a black box, and the other was writing something in a notebook, and the other person was close to the door, and when he saw them coming in, he should say hello first.

The man obviously recognized Uncle Gong:

"Uncle Gong is back!" (To be continued.) )