The crisis of Phantom Island has been temporarily removed, and all the previous misunderstandings have disappeared.

Xu Yi was treated as a guest of honor in Wanqu Kingdom, and thus stayed here for a while.

On this day, on the border of Wanqu Kingdom, the remaining five Venerables came to see Xu Yi off.

Xu Yi came to Phantom Island by accident, and if he was allowed to return to the outside world by himself, he would probably have to work hard.

The people of Wanqu have practiced the secret method of practicing qi, and they have all kinds of mysterious magical powers, especially the six great venerables have the deepest attainments.

"Xu, wait a minute, I will use a secret method to teleport you to a safe place in the outside world and land." The White Prison Venerable said.

"Then it's troublesome." Xu Yi said, his face calm.

The White Prison Venerable glanced at Xu Yi deeply and then stopped speaking.

He is not a person who talks a lot, so naturally he will not nag because Xu Yi left.

His arms were folded on his chest, and the golden Qi cultivation energy converged, soaring into the sky, connecting with the sky.

"Star Shifting Secret Method!"

Suddenly, a golden light fell from the sky and shone on Xu Yi.

The dazzling golden light completely enveloped Xu Yi, dazzling incomparably, and the White Prison Venerable couldn't help but cover his eyes.

When the golden light dissipated, Xu Yi's figure had disappeared, and only the residual qi cultivation energy floated in front of him.

"Big brother, although the void has been wounded, it has receded. But it will eventually make a comeback. Then it's another catastrophe, and we have to find a way to cure it. ”

After Xu Yi left, the Venerable Venerable was not angry. The immediate crisis has been resolved, but the future remains uncertain.

"I know that. If we want to complete the danger of the Phantom Island, we must find our sister Shi Ji, the last seed in her hand is the future of the Phantom Island, the real weapon against the void! The White Prison Venerable said slowly.

……

This is a magical place, with beautiful green hills, clear green water, and beautiful scenery.

There are many well-cultivated houses, which are in good order. Industrious men are ploughing, and simple women are weaving.

Old people sleepwalking under trees, children frolicking in the fields.

And yet it's in the woods across the street from this paradise!

A golden light suddenly broke through the sky and went straight to the earth.

"Where is this?"

The golden mangs dispersed, and Xu Yi looked at the surrounding forest with trees and verdant leaves, and his face was puzzled.

And there seem to be a lot of butterflies here? Everywhere!

In the paradise outside the forest, there is a thatched hut with a unique shape. It is very different from a village and more like a sacrificial temple.

Inside the room, a middle-aged man in a sackcloth robe sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, his eyes opened and closed, and his dark pupils were occupied by dazzling white light!

The surrounding space is also full of white thunderbolts, like a scene of time and space!

"Hehe..."

The white glint in the old man's eyes disappeared, but he was sweating profusely, his heart palpitated, and he muttered to himself:

"Even if my Void Consciousness Realm is at its peak, I can only peek into the future.

God, it's going to change. ”

A dark butterfly flew into the house from outside, and the old man saw this, and stretched out his big rough hand.

The dark butterfly swayed to the old man's palm, flapping its wings, turning into pink fluorescent light and dissipating.

"Alan's Assassination Butterfly!"

...

It's a vast forest, with the sound of birdsong, like a moving song and rows of towering trees, towering into the clouds.

Xu Yizheng wondered why there were so many butterflies in the forest, almost everywhere!

However, the next scene shocked him, the colorful butterflies gradually gathered in one place, flapping their wings and emitting red fluorescent light!

Then came the scene of the great change of life, the butterfly disappeared, the pink fluorescent light drifted away, and a beautiful face appeared.

The first thing that is certain is that this is a woman!

The woman's eyes are quiet, and although they are stunning, they give people a kind of indifference from a distance.

His hair was combed to his waist, his black and beautiful hair was fluttering in the wind, and he had two slender braids on his shoulders.

On the woman's forehead mountain, she wears a pale green hairscarf, which is decorated with moon ornaments, giving people a different kind of exotic style.

At this point, most of the dark butterflies disappeared, and in their place were the hollow valley-like woman.

The whole body was dressed in thin service, and the upper body was a dark green bandeau cloth, and the pale yellow thin sha was draped outside, revealing a slender and flat waist.

The lower body is dressed in a knee-length short skirt, and the slender and straight long legs attract attention!

This woman with a cold expression, but exuding a wild charm, like ice and fire, is amazing.

Xu Yi looked at the woman with an appreciative gaze, comparing it with the impression in his memory.

Although it is not exactly the same, it is also eight or six points similar, and the identity of this woman is already clear.

"Who are you?" The woman asked.

Ah Lan is the weaver of the Shenyin Division, because he has the divine power of the Shura realm, he can summon assassination butterflies to sentry.

So she has always been in charge of the defense of the Divine Hidden Ministry.

The Divine Hidden Division is a branch of the Protoss, but compared to the gods of the Protoss. The gods of the hidden tribe belong to the gods of fall, the gods of rebellion!

As for depravity, the word rebellion has always been the exclusive domain of those who stand on the highest ground of morality.

"Oh, I'm lost." Xu Yi said.

"Lost?"

Ah Lan obviously didn't believe it, her beautiful eyes looked at Xu Yi suspiciously, and the dark butterflies around her gradually got closer.

Because she had just seen a golden light shoot from the sky, and then there was another stranger within her sentry range.

"You are not an ordinary person, and you have a suspicious origin. However, for the safety of the Hidden Ministry, I must take you down and leave you at the disposal of the shaman. Ah Lan said coldly.

When the words fell, Ah Lan didn't give Xu Yi a chance to continue fooling.

Its arms waved like a dragon dancing, and its pink divine power bloomed, transforming into an assassination butterfly.

Dozens of butterflies attacked Xu Yi, but there was no killing intent attached, aiming to catch Xu Yi.

"Hey, it's really a wave of just flattening, and a wave of rising."

Xu Yi sighed in his heart, he had just finished his terrible trip to Phantom Island.

Now that I've met the female killer of the Hidden Division, I think this life is really exciting.

Although Ah Lan's strength is good, it is not enough in his eyes.

Dozens of assassination butterflies swarmed up, but Xu Yi's gaze was calm and unwavering.

Golden particles spilled out from his arm, which was the Qi cultivation energy of the Phantom Island.

Xu Yi gently held his hand, and the qi training energy between his palms converged, gradually merging, and turned into a golden knife!

Practice gas and transform form, like substance. The thought is infinite, the mind is infinite!

The power of the weapon manifested by Qi Cultivation is related to the size of the user's own mind!

If we talk about the present world, except for the sky. Xu Yi is sure that no one has a divine mind, and his spiritual power can be compared with him.

"Brush, brush!"

Xu Yi held a dazzling gold (vegetable) knife in his hand, and slashed at the group of dark butterflies, as if cutting watermelons.

The Qi Cultivation Golden Knife waved, and the Dao Dao Dao sword light flashed in the air.

Before the assassination butterfly could get close, it was cut in two by the aura of the golden knife and disappeared into fluorescent light.

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