Chapter 138 No one knows the mystery of the ages, and who is the enemy in the long years
The East China Sea Relic Pearl Mixian Island, once the site of the Seven Immortal Island battlefields in the heyday of the East China Sea.
It's a ruined place, a barren land. In the past, there may have been many immortal magic weapons and cave inheritances here, but after the great battle of the year, the complete inheritance here has long been broken, and even the sporadic secret methods have long disappeared from time.
As for the treasures, after the baptism of the years, the looting of the Misxian Island Festival in the past 10,000 years, this is already a veritable poor and remote place, even the relics on the corpses of those who died in battle are gone.
However, to this day, the cause of the earth-shattering war is still unknown.
Even though there were curious true immortals who secretly came here several times to find the secret behind the great war, they still found nothing after 10,000 years.
You must know that it is the secret that makes the seven immortal islands that are proud of the East China Sea come to an end, the secret that makes the immortals bleed and the sacred falls.
But the truth eventually passed away with the Seven Great Immortal Islands.
And as the years passed, people have long forgotten about this topic that makes many monks happy.
Ten thousand years, the reincarnation of heaven and earth.
Although Mixian Island is only a small island in the East China Sea, it was once the mansion of the immortal family after all, and it was also the station of the famous True Immortal Dao System, so the island has long been a treasure and a cave of its own.
Once you set foot on Mixian Island, it will be like entering another small world, which is vast and boundless, with mountains and rivers.
However, this is a gray world, full of corruption, flowing with dark rivers of blood, and the accumulation of bones along the way is as common as the rocks of the wild world.
Xu Changan came to such a strange world for the first time, and he was extremely unwell, but this discomfort was not physical discomfort, but irritability in his heart.
He walked carefully on the desolate ground, trying not to touch any bones. The deceased are gone, and not disturbing the peace of the deceased is Xu Changan's respect for them.
"Help me, save me...."
It was a pair of eyes that longed for life, eyes that longed for life, eyes that longed for someone to give him hope, but at this moment, as soon as his words fell, the last light in his eyes dimmed.
The fifth, this is the fifth dying and struggling person Xu Changan met along the way, but he still couldn't wait for hope to appear, even if he finally waited for a Xu Changan who was willing to stop for him.
But Xu Changan couldn't do anything, because he didn't have the ability to save people at all, and the only thing Xu Changan could do was to accompany these dying people through the last moment.
These are all people who come to hunt for treasures, and they are all people who come to find that line of immortality, but on the road of searching, they have not yet approached the depths, and they died in disputes with people.
Xu Changan didn't know why these people were killed, but he knew that since these people were ready to come to find immortals, they should have the determination to die.
But most people, at the moment of death, have no extra thoughts except fear and unwillingness.
Xu Changan felt sorry for these people, but he felt that he was not qualified to judge others like this, because he was no better than them.
It's just that he came here not to find immortals, but to save Lu Wushuang.
At this moment, Xu Changan had already learned from the mouths of several dead people that this was the destination of his voyage this time, Mixianyu. And at this time, it was the time when many strong people entered the island to search for immortal fate.
When he learned all this, Xu Changan's already depressed face became even more melancholy.
Because there are not only the thieves who robbed Lu Wushuang here, but also countless crises coexist, not to mention the various dangers that already exist on the island, just any of the nearly 10,000 monks who entered this place is not something that Xu Changan can deal with alone.
Moreover, there is also their lifelong enemy of Fengtiandu, the master of the marrow erosion demon skill, the marrow erosion man and demon are infested, which is tantamount to adding endless difficulty to Xu Changan's search and rescue of Lu Wushuang.
At the same time, when he thought of this vast little world, so huge, no longer the size he had seen outside the fog before, he felt more and more that the hope of rescuing the unequaled was slim.
He wasn't Xiao Lan, he didn't have the ability to track people's breath, so when he plunged into this place, he didn't know where he should go to find Lu Wushuang.
And what puzzled him was, why did that person kidnap Lu Wushuang, and what could Lu Wushuang have to attract that thief to break out of his hands?
And he is as powerful as Fengtiandu, when he thinks of this, Xu Changan is already a mess.
Xu Changan slowly closed the eyes of the monk who had swallowed his breath, then stood up and hurried forward aimlessly again.
Because he himself didn't know where he should go, but he felt that if he could find the shadow of Feng Tiandu, he could find Lu Wushuang's place, after all, Xu Changan guessed that the moment Lu Wushuang disappeared at that time, Feng Tiandu also disappeared, and it must have been Feng Tiandu who chased after him.
Otherwise, where would Feng Tiandu go? Moreover, he vaguely heard the monks in the sky say that Feng Tian was all fighting the tribulation of the Martial Gods, and he didn't know what happened to Feng Tiandu himself.
With all kinds of thoughts in his heart, Xu Changan floated away with a sword and a sword.
.......
In the depths of Mixian Island, in a pitch-black abyss.
The three of them sat opposite each other, one of them looked leisurely, one looked distressed, and one of them was expressionless.
These three people are none other than Lu Wushuang and the thieves who robbed him here, and Feng Tiandu.
It's just that the Fengtian capital that should have been cracked in the mountains and the young people at that time are extremely harmonious at this time.
If Xu Chang'an was here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this thief was called Du Qingyang's martial artist by the master of the Fulong Bay Island Lord's Mansion.
It's just that the person who has always been as free and uninhibited as Lu Wushuang is sitting on the boulder sadly at the moment.
It was not the first time that Du Qingyang had come to Mixianyu, but he didn't want to come here this year, because since he stepped out of his martial arts and became a 'pseudo-god', he was no longer at the mercy of the demonic skills in his body, and he was not afraid of the master's ten thousand demons.
Therefore, there is no need for him to come here again for the sake of the magic skills that he has long abandoned. As for Han Jiaojiao, whom he loved deeply, as long as he was by his side, the shackles of Han Jiaojiao's body would be destroyed sooner or later, so he wasn't worried that she would go here, and it would be a big deal to knock her unconscious.
It's just that what I didn't expect was that Du Qingyang, who had been accompanying Han Jiaojiao to fool around, suddenly suffered an inexplicable shock.
That was the shocking bloody case that made the sound of Fulong Bay spread thousands of miles, and no life was saved on the whole island.
He was on the island that day, watching the blood river cross the catastrophe, but what he never expected was that this blood river would actually be his master's unique secret technique 'Ten Thousand Demons Return to the Nest'. In an instant, the cultivation of all the senior brothers in the East China Sea was devoured in one go.
It was him, who was caught off guard, and almost found the way.
And Han Jiaojiao was sucked into a body of cultivation and essence blood by the blood river in front of him, if it wasn't for Du Qingyang's reaction fast enough, he instantly sealed the remnants of Han Jiaojiao's body with his true intentions.
It is estimated that Han Jiaojiao fell on the spot at that time, but even so, Han Jiaojiao instantly became an unconscious living dead.
Du Qingyang was suddenly angry, raised his sword, rushed into the heavenly tribulation of the monstrous blood river, and joined forces with Ao Bing and the two who appeared at the same time to destroy the enemy.
However, he and Ao Bing couldn't help the blood river after all, and after that blood river absorbed the cultivation of nearly 100 of Du Qingyang's senior brothers, the vitality of cultivation increased greatly.
This is not to say that Du Qingyang is weak, but Du Qingyang's martial god mystery and the domain of the martial god are simply helpless against the blood river at this moment, because his martial god mystery is 'nothing continues', and he can't kill the blood river that is randomly turned into several sections. And his domain is also an extremely special existence, and he can't capture the true soul of the Blood River at all, so he can't really harm the Blood River.
And Ao Bing, although he was born to restrain the Blood River, but between the boundless Heavenly Tribulation Thunder and Fire, the Blood River could not be coagulated at all, and his cultivation was low after all, and he could not coagulate the true soul of the Blood River.
So much so that although the two joined forces, they only caused a lot of trouble to the Blood River.
In the end, the two had no choice but to retreat.
And Du Qingyang, who was already a living dead Han Jiaojiao on his back, was the first to find various ways to treat Han Jiaojiao, and consulted in Guanhai City for a long time, even if he knew the world and hunted Tianfang for a while, there was nothing he could do.
Why? It's just because Han Jiaojiao's life-related cultivation and essence and blood have all disappeared, and this situation is a corpse in normal times. At this time, Du Qingyang has been hanging himself with his internal breath that although he has already given up, he has the same origin and homogeneity, otherwise Han Jiaojiao would really die.
Du Qingyang, who had nothing to do, suddenly hit his mind on the 'Weeping Blood Bead', because this thing is a holy object for cultivating their own demonic skills, and it is related to the way of immortality, as long as he cultivates wholeheartedly, he will definitely be able to break the shackles and approach the realm of the master and his old man.
As soon as he thought of this, he wanted to recapture the 'Weeping Blood Bead', so he spent a huge price to buy a crystal coffin magic weapon that could preserve the vitality and vitality of the human body in the Hunting Heaven Fang, and then put Han Jiaojiao in it to sleep, shrunk it to a pocket size, and hung it between his neck, ready to go out of the city to find the two men.
However, the battle outside the city stopped Du Qingyang's pace, and he had to watch outside the city because he didn't want to attract the attention of those who cared about it.
But looking at it, he suddenly found that one of the men who had stolen the weeping blood beads was standing with a beggar in front of him.
At the same time, Du Qingyang sensed the breath of the special will of the source of the exercises in the Misty Immortal Island, and he knew that the Misty Immortal Island had already dispersed.
Du Qingyang made a quick decision, and he kidnapped Lu Wushuang and went straight to Mixian Island.
However, what he never expected was that the super martial artist who was brewing the atmosphere in the sky actually abandoned the two of them and chased after him, and the two of them fell into this place like comets one after the other.
When he landed, Du Qingyang was about to fight with that guy with his backhand, but he never thought that the martial artist would first fall to the ground, and then a martial god catastrophe that Du Qingyang couldn't avoid exploded out of his body.
Du Qingyang, only then did he understand why, this martial arts power broke out repeatedly.