Chapter Seventy-Three: Hanging Treasure Island, the Mystery of Qingyun

After the birthday banquet, there was no other major event, so I ate some precious delicacies, drank some monkey wine, and spent it safely.

After the end, all these strong men left in the sky.

The old man was also a little drunk at this time, he glanced at Mo Fan meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Sect Master Long, your eyesight is really extraordinary, you have a good son-in-law!"

"Haha!"

Long Mad laughed heartily, the old man waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Mo Xiaoyou, I like your old man very much." Originally, I wanted to take you as an apprentice, but seeing how powerful you are, I thought too much. ”

"In the future, if you are free, come to the royal capital, and I want to have a drink with you!"

"Okay, no problem. ”

Mo Fan nodded, Wanbao Pavilion can be said to have completely established itself in Azure City, and it is time to find an opportunity to develop in other cities.

"In that case, I will take my leave, old man!"

Then I saw the old wine wave his right hand violently, and the wine gourd in his hand instantly became larger.

And he jumped up and stepped on the wine gourd very dashingly and left.

......

The moonlight is shining and the stars are dazzling.

Mo Fan and Long Mad stood at the pinnacle, both silent.

"Sect Master Long, when you came today, you told me that you would talk to me about something in the evening, I don't know what it is?"

The corners of Long Fan's mouth immediately curled, looked at Mo Fan, and said indifferently: "City Lord Mo, if I didn't guess wrong, you should be a formation mage, right?"

!!!

Mo Fan's eyes widened suddenly, could it be that Long Ling couldn't say it?

"Don't be surprised, it's not my daughter. It's just my guess. ”

"So what?"

The formation mage is a taboo existence in the entire Shenwu Continent, and now Mo Fan's strength is not enough, if he is targeted, it will be miserable.

"Well, how about going to a place with me?"

"Where?"

I saw the dragon smile mysteriously, and his hands began to pinch the extremely mysterious handprints, and only a moment later, I saw that the ground shook violently.

Buzz Buzz......

Mysterious runes burst out with extremely powerful power, and at this time, I only saw the light of the stars in the sky, which looked incomparably bright.

"It's ......"

Mo Fan had a look of horror in his eyes, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

The power of the formation!

Could it be that the dragon madness is also a formation mage?

Rumble!

The endless light dissipated, and then I saw the ground shake violently, and at this time, the extremely violent spiritual power also emerged.

The big array was running, and then I saw a terrifying momentum falling from the sky!

I only saw a brilliant island appear above the Broken Sword Blade, and the spiritual power around it was surrounding, which made people feel amazing!

"What is this?"

Mo Fan's eyes widened, and the dragon maniac smiled indifferently, "My Qingyun Sect's biggest secret, Hanging Island!"

"The top before the Broken Sword Blade is this Hanging Island!"

"My ancestor, General Shenlong, slashed the broken sword in half with a single sword, and the remaining half became the current Hanging Island. ”

Mo Fan gasped, such strength is simply terrifying!

"Let's go, I know you still have a lot of questions, but when you see someone, you'll understand them all. ”

"What?"

The dragon violently turned into a flash of light and rushed into the sky, and his hearty laughter was heard in the air.

"If you want to know, follow along. ”

Mo Fan frowned, this is related to the formation mage, he must go!

The demon's wings unfurled, and Mo Fan instantly chased towards the sky.

I don't know why, in the dark, Mo Fan always felt that he would see a very remarkable existence next......

......

Behind the broken sword.

Long Ling held an earthy yellow pill in his hand, and said helplessly: "Senior brother, this is the Daquan Pill, as long as you eat it, your injuries will be able to recover some." ”

"I don't eat it!"

Jiang Chuan's eyebrows were filled with grief and indignation, "If I see my senior sister marrying that shameless person, I would rather die!"

"You ......"

"Why are you so stubborn?"

Jiang Chuan grabbed Long Ling's hand, and the latter quickly broke free, "Senior brother, please respect yourself!"

"Senior sister, I like you!"

"I've been in love with you since I was very young!"

"If I were to look at my beloved and marry a scum, I'd rather die!"

......

If Mo Fan was also here, he would definitely give this person a thumbs up!

This can give you nine points compared to pretending!

Because, six overturned!

Long Ling stood up and said with great displeasure: "That's enough! This matter is over, I have always only regarded you as a junior brother. ”

"I won't tell anyone about this matter, and when your injuries are healed, don't mention it again!"

After saying that, the dragon spirit got up and left.

"Hey, hey!"

Jiang Chuan sat up, the injuries on his body recovered instantly, and his eyes flashed with a purple light like a jewel.

"As long as you can capture her virgin body, you can plunder the bloodline of the Divine Dragon, and there is no waste of time that this seat has been lurking here for so long!"

"Next time, if you dare to go up the mountain again, hehe......"

I only saw Jiang Chuan's right hand violently exert force, and the Daquan Pill was directly pinched into powder and disappeared......

......

In the starry sky, spiritual power is permeated.

Mo Fan followed the dragon madness, and appeared on the island a moment later.

The fairy aura is swirling, and the light is flickering, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Although it is night, there are many gems that completely light up this place.

A wonderland on earth!

Mo Fan gasped, originally in his opinion, this Qingyun Sect was just a third-rate force.

But the scene in front of him surprised Mo Fan!

Such a fairyland, even a great country may not be able to build it.

"Well, this place isn't bad, right?"

Mo Fan nodded dumbly, it was like the Lingxiao Treasure Hall on the TV at the beginning!

"It's all thanks to the mages of the formation......"

The dragon madness muttered to himself, but when Mo Fan was shocked, he laughed, "Okay, I can't understand these things, when you see that person, you will know." ”

Who exactly?

Mo Fan was extremely curious in his heart, and always felt that this person was definitely extraordinary.

After passing through the jungle, he saw a mysterious man in a white robe, with white hair, playing a harp next to the spring.

This man's face was like that of a young man in his thirties, but his hair was all white, which made people sigh.

"Who is this?"

Long Mad arched his hand and said indifferently: "I have already brought the people, senior, I will retire first." ”

Buzzing......

The sound of the piano was raised, and the mountain spring burst out violently!

"You, have the Heavenly Book of Formations?"