Whew!

The rainbow light is extremely fast, and it can cross thousands or thousands of miles in an instant, among which Zhou Yan is the fastest speed.

Duan Zhen had seen some of the powerful descriptions of the Tribulation Realm powerhouses in Qi Qiankun's Qiankun Tianyan Record, and the weakest Tribulation Realm could breathe across eight thousand miles.

If he was in perfect condition at the moment, with the combined force of the Nine Thousand Nine Nine Thousand Acupoints, he could even fly out of 20,000 or 30,000 miles in the middle of his thoughts.

It's a pity that no matter how fast you fly, it's hard to compare with tearing space.

The space of this realm is extremely strong, and according to his inference, I am afraid that even the Mixed Cave God Realm can only take off, and it is difficult to achieve it overnight.

Moreover, this realm is extraordinarily vast, and after flying for so long, he has not even been far away from the heavy mountain peaks he saw when he fell, which shows the vastness of the vastness.

Gradually, everyone turned into rainbows and flew for more than an hour, crossing many mountains, and finally arrived in front of a huge floating island.

"This is where our mountain gate is located, Xuanling Island, and it is also the only five human settlements in the mountains."

Zhou Yan landed on the floating island and introduced this floating island.

I saw rainbow lights of different colors flashing in the sky from time to time, and clouds and mist surrounded in the distance, and air waves rolling.

A heavy layer of towering buildings loomed in the clouds, and the mountains were stacked, and the edge could not be seen at a glance.

At first glance, this floating island actually gave Duan Zhen a feeling of Star Moon City.

He looked up at the top of the stars and moons back then, and glanced at the stars and moon city through the power of Qi Qiankun.

And at this moment, this island suspended in the sky alone was as big as the entire Star Moon City!

If there was still room for folding, it would be unimaginable!

Millions of miles away, the floating giant island is like a sky god seat that never falls, passing across the sky, cruising the world!

And in the depths of the island, a breath like an abyss, like breathing, is constantly emerging.

At all times, there are rolling heaven and earth spiritual qi turning into rain curtains, swallowing and moving.

This feeling is like the space being distorted by a mass of inexplicable power, and the illusory power of the other world is turning into reality and beginning to radiate the real world!

That's the breath of a cave god!

Turn the illusory cave into reality, and the gods of the holes in the body all reflect the real world!

With just a cursory perception, Duan Zhen sensed that there were at least dozens or more of the Mixed Cave Divine Realm powers on this island!

Some of them are not much different from the feeling that Qi Qiankun gave him!

And vaguely, he also felt a more powerful power that was completely different from the Mixed Cave God Realm, slowly lurking inside.

It was like a group of huge and boundless worlds, disappearing and flickering in the void.

"The powerhouse of this Xuanling Island alone can be compared to dozens of big cities in the future realm... It's even much more. ”

Duan Zhen sighed slightly in his heart, there were so many masters in the realm in the past time.

And at present, this world is probably only one corner of it.

Where the hell is this? In the past, was the realm really so strong and boundless?

In that case, why had he never seen it in the records of the future Qingyuan Realm?

"That is the temporary residence of my outer disciples, you can go to rest and recuperate first, and then I will come to see you tomorrow after I hand over the task."

Zhou Yan beckoned a male disciple who was also dressed but only half of the mountain was tattooed on the cuffs, and asked him to receive Duan Zhen.

Then, with the seven or eight people who came, they turned into a rainbow and escaped into the mountain gate.

In the void, there were inexplicable fluctuations, like formations, teleporting them away.

"Honor, please come with me."

The male disciple with a tattoo on his cuff respectfully led Duan Zhen to the west side of the island's periphery, which was a plain covering hundreds of thousands of acres, and many houses were built in a scattered manner.

This male disciple is also at the Zhou Tian level, and he is placed in Longchuan City, and being a city lord is especially surpassed.

But when I got here, it seemed that I could only be an outer disciple.

Thinking of this, Duan Zhen opened his mouth and asked, "I'm tired, I see that my little brother's cultivation is solid and stable, how can I only be regarded as an outer disciple?" I don't know what is the definition of the outer gate and the inner door of your island? ”

"Don't laugh, my cultivation is nothing in my mountain gate."

This outer disciple's name is Chu Feng, and when he heard Duan Zhen's question, he shook his hand again and again:

"There are hundreds of millions of disciples on my Xuanling Island, and nine out of ten are outer gates, and it is difficult to enter the realm without entering the robbery realm, and people like me may only be able to stay in the outer gate for the rest of their lives and enjoy the protection of the mountain gate."

Chu Feng shook his head as he spoke, but there was no loneliness in his words, but it was like resigning himself.

"Is that so..."

Duan Zhen nodded, and soon they arrived at a resting place, with an area of four or five hundred square meters, all of which were wooden structures, but there were faint traces of formation imprints, which were extremely strong.

There is also a gulf stream in the forecourt, and in the distance is a few acres of soil, in which some spiritual food crops are grown.

"This is my home, and I am not married to the next, so I can just drive myself."

Chu Feng took Duan Zhen into the house, the house has four floors, the layout is very simple, but it is also clean.

There were several bookcases on the wall, and with a glance, Duan Zhen saw a book with "Bishan Record" written on it.

"Do you want to know more about Bishan?"

Chu Feng obviously knew Duan Zhen's origin from Zhou Yan's mouth, so he took the initiative to pick up the book and handed it over.

Then, he took Duan Zhen to choose a room, brewed a pot of tea, and walked out.

For a while, Duan Zhen stayed at Chu Feng's house.

He looked around, derived his spiritual power to perceive his surroundings, and found that there were many people in this area who were the same as Chu Feng's cultivation.

These people also live next to each other, and live from one side to the other.

"There are only hundreds of millions of people living on an island millions of miles away, and it seems that they have lived on this island for generations."

The more he looked at it, the more Duan Zhen felt that this Xuanling Island was not like a sect at all, but like a country.

All people are born with a profession, that is, the outer disciples on the island.

Judging from Chu Feng's words, it doesn't matter if he becomes an inner disciple or not.

"It seems to be sheltering..."

Duan Zhen frowned, pushed open the window, and glanced at the sky that was finally about to fall into the twilight, and felt something in his heart.

This giant island in the sky, like the various cities in the Qingyuan realm, is probably sheltering ordinary people.

And combined with the calamity that Zhou Yan said, Duan Zhen confirmed this point of view.

"Bishan Record."

After thinking for a while, Duan Zhen opened the book, looked at the words in it, and gradually sketched the appearance of the entire mountain in his mind.

"Pishan is located in the northwest border of the Xuanyuan Futu Realm, with a width of about 968 billion li, and the mountain is treacherous. There are demons and disasters, and the five major human settlements of Xuanling Island, Juyuan Peak, Guang Desert Plain, Wucai River, and Shenmu Forest are distributed among them. ”

"The Land of Projectiles? 968 billion miles? ”

Duan Zhen's eyes moved slightly, looking at the record in this book, thinking in his heart.

Such a big place is only a place of projectiles.

This shows how vast this realm is.

And the first five words:

Xuanyuan Futu Realm.

He immediately remembered the records in some ancient scriptures in the Qingyuan Realm, the Futu Realm was one yuan.

There is also the word Futu, I don't know what the relationship between the two is.

At this moment, he suddenly closed the book and stared intently at the sky.

The flickering nine-colored sun in the distance sank suddenly, and the rotation speed finally fell into a stagnation.

As visible to the naked eye, the nine kinds of brilliance that surrounded it gradually dispersed.

In an instant, Duan Zhen seemed to see an extremely strange light, replacing the previous nine-colored brilliance, like a bone appendage, wrapped around Haori.

Zizizizizi!

It was a color that was indescribable in words, and if it had to be interpreted, Duan Zhen only felt that this kind of brilliance seemed to be the oldest and most extreme malice in the world!

It dispelled the nine-colored brilliance and wrapped the sun at an extremely fast, fierce, and extremely rapid speed!

Woooooooooooooooo

At this moment, wisps of crying suddenly echoed between heaven and earth, as if all things and all spirits were crying.

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