Under the black night sky, there are black and white light curtains circulating between heaven and earth.

The water of the Black Blood Lake moves without wind, as if there is life, and it is born on the island in the center of the lake.

Monk Daoji took Ye Kong to walk on the surface of the lake, and under his and Ye Kong's feet, golden light shone to support their march.

This kind of floating on the water always gives Ye Kong the illusion that I am a martial arts master.

"I always felt like something was tempting me to go deeper on the island." Ye Kong looked at the island in front of him and muttered.

"The poor monk also feels that there is something that attracts the poor monk to go deeper."

"Could this be a trap?"

"The poor monk thinks that there is a high probability."

"And we're going to go?"

"Master Ye, if you don't fight for such an opportunity, then what's the use of embarking on the path of spiritual cultivation?" Monk Daoji recited the Buddha's name and said with a resolute face.

"Taught." Ye Kong nodded.

The island in the middle of the lake looks very large, but after walking in, it seems to become even bigger, and people in front of it seem to be a grain of sand.

The trees on the island were lush and green, taller and stronger than those in the Black Blood Forest.

Cuckoo! Cuckoo!

In the darkness of night, the empty cry of owls could be heard from above the island.

"In the Buddhist classics, the owl is called the owl, and it has always been a bad thing, and I am afraid that if it goes deep into the island of destiny this time, many people will die." Monk Daoji set foot on the island first.

The soil on the island is very soft and resembles sand, and you will leave footprints when you step on it.

Ye Kong deliberately observed, the footprints in this area were very messy, and it seemed that many people had landed.

At this time, Monk Daoji began to chant words in his mouth, threw the broken fan in his hand, and inserted it directly into the edge of the coast.

The broken fan glowed with a faint golden light, motionless, and slowly became transparent.

"Leave a mark, lest you find your way out when you get there." Monk Daoji smiled, "This fan, if you get close, you can also sense its position. Fans don't lie. ”

"Hmm." Ye Kong nodded.

The two of them continued to observe the perimeter of the island for a while, and then chose a fairly open location and walked towards the depths of the island.

The so-called Destiny Island didn't seem to be strange at first, but it looked like an ordinary island.

Not all of the creatures above are spiritual creatures, there are many ordinary creatures.

"Senior, why is this island called the Island of Destiny?" Ye Kong asked.

"Because, there was once a sage who wanted to take an impossible path and plot in the Black Blood Forest, and finally fell on an island in the Black Blood Lake."

"It is rumored that after his fall, he left behind an immortal artifact that can fulfill all dreams. Countless sages came to look for this immortal artifact, but in the end, they all came to naught. ”

"This time, it is the first time in a hundred years that the Island of Destiny has been opened, and once the news spreads, it is estimated that there will be a saint descending here." Monk Daoji explained.

"The Sage is a spiritual cultivator of the spiritual path, how strong is it?"

"I can't guess." Monk Daoji shook his head, unwilling to talk more, "You are still an ordinary person, even if you only hear about one realm of the Sage, you may lose control and become a monster that is neither human nor ghost." ”

"Uh...... Senior, let's go back. Ye Kong was a little stunned.

It's right to look for opportunities, but you can't always put your life on the line. Moreover, this time when he came to the Black Blood Forest, he had already earned it and had the ability of a spirit cultivator.

"It's okay, you follow me, according to my speculation, the Island of Destiny should be friendlier to the lower the level of cultivators."

"Why?"

"Because the poor monk feels that the deeper he goes, the more the poor monk's strength is suppressed, and your face has been relaxed, obviously not affected in any way." Monk Daoji said, suddenly pointed to an ancient tree in front of him, and said with a solemn face:

"Master Ye, did you see a red-clothed figure on the ancient tree just now?"

In the faint moonlight, Ye Kong looked at the place that Monk Daoji was pointing at, and began to become vigilant. It was empty, and there were no people at all.

"Senior, you're wrong."

"All self-knowledge, all heart-knowing." Monk Daoji lowered his eyes and continued to walk forward with Ye Kong.

Ye Kong narrowed his eyes, chewed on this sentence, lowered his head, and didn't say much.

He returned to his consciousness and stared at the compass.

The light map on the compass did not change when Ye Kong landed on the island, only showing his own position, and the positions of the others were gone.

Ye Kong even tried to stimulate the light map with light particles in order to get more things, but it was still to no avail.

He didn't doubt the connection between his compass and this place, but how did he make that connection?

There was no road, and there was no clear goal, so Monk Daoji walked aimlessly with Ye Kong.

"Aha......"

After about a stick of incense, the two of them suddenly heard bursts of hearty laughter.

The laughter was so joyful, it was infectious.

Ye Kong and Monk Daoji glanced at each other, and the two of them slowly walked forward.

Ahead was an open plain, and on the plain, a black-robed man was running happily.

At the edge of the plain, there is also a huge stone monument with the words "Land of Hope" written on it.

"Land of Hope?" Monk Daoji recited these four words and stepped into the plain.

"Where rumored dreams come true?" Monk Daoji's eyes showed a hint of confusion.

"Hee-hee...... Hee-hee......"

It was as if he heard a series of seductive cries coming from behind him.

Monk Daoji turned around and saw Reiko dressed in red to marry, and walked towards him, with a soft and charming face.

"Xianggong, come, Xianggong, come." Reiko's red lips opened slightly, and she twisted her waist seductively.

"Amitabha!" Monk Daoji regained a trace of clarity in his eyes and recited the Buddha's name.

"Xianggong, do you want someone? Xianggong, come on. Reiko kept shouting beside Monk Doki.

Monk Daoji's consciousness became heavier and heavier, and he felt that the real world was getting farther and farther away from him.

He clearly knew that all this was a dream and an illusion, but he still didn't consciously sink it!

It's as if there is a pair of invisible thugs who have played with his fate and told him that it is right to sink!

"Senior! Predecessor! Ye Kong shouted.

Seeing Monk Daoji's dazed appearance, he rushed over to pull Monk Daoji out.

But Monk Daoji shook him off as soon as he could, and like the black-robed man, he laughed and ran wildly across the plain.

"Grass, what kind of shit is this!" Ye Kong scolded.

At this time, he noticed that the ground suddenly became a little thicker, and a foul smell came.

The whole plain, the whole world, has become a huge piece of shit.