At midnight, a layer of hazy moonlight shone on the sea.

A few seabirds sway lazily along the waves, and from time to time they bury their heads in a peck, and fish and shrimp are swallowed into their stomachs.

"Click, Click, Click"

At this moment, above the silent sea, as if an eggshell had cracked, extremely crisp and piercing notes sounded.

Immediately after, this space of more than ten zhang square was actually falling off in large chunks.

Then, a pale golden, round object shaped like an elixir appeared out of thin air.

Around it, a strange purple aura flickered.

When I got closer, it was a purple lightning bolt flying by dragons and snakes, dense and vivid.

The thing seemed to have a sapience, and after pausing in mid-air for about three breaths, it flew away towards the nearest island with a "whoosh".

After the golden orb disappeared, the space that had been destroyed into ancient ruins returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

The surroundings were quiet and peaceful, as if the previous events were nothing more than an illusion.

In the extreme east of the Haoyu Sea, there are thousands of islands, large and small.

This group of islands gradually disperses from north to south, and it looks like a bird when viewed from above, and is called "Yuanyan Islands" by the world.

Within the scope of the Yuanyan Islands, except for a few islands that are extremely remote or in great danger, they are basically occupied by major forces.

For tens of thousands of years, there have been a series of gunsmoke-filled but magnificent vertical and horizontal battles.

There are thousands of large and small islands in the Yuanyan Islands.

According to the level of spiritual veins possessed on the island, the level starts from level one and can reach a maximum of level four.

Haichang Island is a second-class island located in the western waters of the Yuanyan Islands.

There is a second-order spiritual vein and more than a dozen first-order spiritual veins on this island, which is enough to support several foundation building monks to practice at the same time.

About 600 years ago, in order to fight for the ownership of Haichang Island, the Chen family and the Hu family, the two rookie Zhuji families, started a monk war that lasted for 30 years.

In the end, the ancestor of the Chen family, who was born in a scattered cultivation, took the lead in breaking through the late stage of foundation building, killing the Quartet, destroying the Hu family, and occupying Haichang Island for more than 500 years.

Through these years of attack and expansion, the Chen family has successively occupied more than a dozen first-class islands.

In recent years, three clansmen have advanced to the foundation building period one after another.

The overall strength is strong, and it is a well-deserved hegemon within a radius of thousands of miles.

Haichang Island, Lantian Town.

Lantian Town, one of the six towns on the island, along with the other five towns, guards the main city of Haichang City.

The six towns were all built on the first-order spiritual veins, and a steady stream of spiritual energy was generated for the monks to practice.

The Chen family has developed to the present, there are five foundation building monks, more than 600 qi cultivators, and as many as one million mortals who cannot practice without spiritual roots.

Except for the mortal families who have been monks in three generations, they can only live in Haichang City, and the rest of the people can only live in the town.

Those who were more distant from the cultivators were relocated to the first-class islands occupied by the Chen family, where they were responsible for reclamation and spreading the branches.

When the good fortune comes, a baby with spiritual roots will be born, and you will be able to enter Haichang City directly to enjoy the blessings.

You must know that there is a second-order spiritual vein lurking under Haichang City.

Even if ordinary people can't absorb the aura on their own, they can live to nearly 100 years old without illness and disaster just by relying on such a rich aura and the accumulated nourishment over time.

The Chen family has arranged town guard monks in all six towns, but their cultivation only ranges from three to six levels of qi training.

Come to think of it, several towns are only a hundred miles away from Haichang City, and with the flight speed of the Zhuji monks, it can be reached in less than two quarters of an hour.

Who dares to make trouble on Haichang Island, where there are several foundation builders all year round?

Every town guard monk in Lantian Town practiced in the Yuxuan Cave on the steep terrain.

Because Yuxuan Cave is a place where two first-order spiritual veins converge, the density and purity of spiritual energy are much higher than elsewhere.

It is an excellent place for cultivators who practice the Qi Realm.

Midnight on this day.

A golden light suddenly rushed out from the black curtain on the edge of the sky, breaking through the guardian array of Yuxuan Cave at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and then broke into the cave.

I saw a young monk dressed in green clothes and an ordinary appearance sitting on a stone bench, his eyes closed, and his aura around him was strong and weak, obviously intoxicated with cultivating the exercises.

The guardian array of the outside world was broken in an instant, and the strange thing was that the young monk did not notice anything.

It wasn't until the golden ball penetrated through the door and entered his Divine Soul Origin Mind Space that he showed a look of astonishment and pain, and then fell to the mud with a "bang" of his originally sitting body.

Half an hour later, the monk in Tsing Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and his body turned over and straightened automatically.

After getting used to it for a while, I saw him frown slightly, and then said to himself: "The spiritual root in the three systems of earth, fire and wood, why did it choose you?" ”

"Congratulations to the predecessors for their success in seizing the soul, and from now on the immortal path can be expected, coexisting with heaven and earth!"

Just when the monk in Tsing Yi was in a trance, a woman in a purple-clothed palace skirt slowly walked in a secret room with an open stone door more than ten zhang away from him.

The woman bowed to him, and then did not get up, looking down and looking closely at her figure, her smooth shoulders were trembling slightly.

The monk in Tsing Yi seemed to have noticed the existence of this woman a long time ago, and it was not surprising that the woman in the palace skirt shouted at him to break his heels.

He got up slowly, and said indifferently: "Xue Yun, you are so bold!"

"Xue Yun doesn't dare, whether the juniors live or die is decided by the seniors, and the juniors have no complaints!"

The figure of the woman who was half-kneeling on the ground trembled, and then said categorically.

"Really?"

The monk in Tsing Yi smiled mockingly, and with a movement of his fingertips, a small green sword flew up from his waist, and suddenly stabbed down on Xue Yun's eyebrows!

One drop, two drops......

As the tip of the sword deepened, the blood had turned into a stream of blood that ran down her cheek and down her arm.

Xue Yun's eyes were closed, and as she said, she did not resist in the slightest.

This woman is only three levels of qi training, and if the spirit sword pierces half an inch further, she will have no way to live.

The corners of the Tsing Yi monk's mouth curled slightly, and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone: "In the memory of the original owner of this body, you are a timid and weak person, and you have no ambitions. ”

After saying that, with a wave of his sleeve, he recalled the small green sword that had been pierced into Xue Yun's eyebrows back into his hand.

Escaping death, Xue Yun slumped and sat on the ground, happy and afraid in her heart.

"The original Chen Ping was really reborn by this old monster!"

"But this is also my chance for Xue Yun!"

After the horror, Xue Yun's eyes showed a touch of determination.

She is just one of the vassal forces to which the Chen family belongs, a member of the Xue family on Baiye Island.

Three years ago, under the arrangement of the two families, Xue Yun and Chen Ping formed a double monk.

Who knew that this Chen Ping was an ascetic cultivator, with the ambition to build a foundation, and he didn't plan to break Yuanyang during the Qi training period.

In the past few years, Xue Yun has communicated with him only a handful of times.

As for how she found out that Chen Ping had been robbed of his soul by others, the matter was very simple.

She and Chen Ping each kept a pair of spiritual warm jade, infused with a trace of their own divine soul power.

As long as the two pieces of warm jade are within a hundred miles, they can know the life and death of the other party.

Just now, the warm jade that Xue Yun was carrying suddenly cracked inch by inch, but "Chen Ping" was obviously sitting upright alive, so she guessed that the Taoist companion in front of her was no longer the original owner.

And as far as she knew, at least the cultivation of the Jindan Realm was required to be able to exert the Spiritual Powers.

In this way, isn't the person in front of him the legendary powerful monk?

The excitement in his eyes flashed, Xue Yun shook it to the end, and said firmly: "Thanks to the seniors who do not give up, the juniors are willing to serve in front of the seniors, but there are orders, and they will never give up!" ”

The monk in Tsing Yi stared straight at Xue Yun for a long time before he said coldly: "The lower grade Linggen also wants to climb the immortal road, this seat can only say that you are very arrogant!" ”

"But"

The monk in Tsing Yi changed his tone and said, "As long as you work hard and don't think twice, this seat can promise to protect you to build a foundation!" ”

Xue Yun's face was filled with indescribable joy, and he said excitedly: "The younger generation is willing to swear by the Taoist heart, and will follow the seniors wholeheartedly. ”

A cultivator's Dao Heart Oath is not something that is said casually.

Even Qi cultivation cultivators who have just embarked on the immortal path will be bound by their oaths, and those who break their oaths will often have a doom.

However, there are endless examples of various secret techniques to avoid robbery in the cultivation realm, and there are several methods in the hands of the monks in Tsing Yi alone to evade the punishment of the Dao Heart Oath.

So in his opinion, this kind of guarantee is not worth anything at all!

"There is a technique of imprisonment in this seat, called the Spider Web Blood Seal."

"After this seal is planted on you, you need to weaken the prohibition once every three years, otherwise if the time limit is exceeded, it will trigger the essence of the whole body within seven days or as short as five days, and finally explode and die."

"By the way, I would like to remind you again, without a unique method, even the foundation building monk will not be able to lift it for you."

The monk in Tsing Yi said indifferently, and without waiting for Xue Yun to reply, he quickly pinched the seal with his right hand a few times.

With the fluctuation of a stream of air, a blood-red, palm-sized spider web-like imprint floated out of his palm and flew straight into Xue Yun's dantian, where it was hidden.

After pinching the seal, the face of the monk in Tsing Yi also darkened, and it was obvious that the price of casting this gate confinement technique was not small.

"Okay, you go down first, this seat will be closed for about half a month, during which if there is a trivial matter coming to the door, you will find a way to deal with it for this seat."

The monk in Tsing Yi looked at Xue Yun and said impatiently.

Although it was planted and banned, Xue Yun did not show a trace of resentment, and responded obediently and retreated.

It was quiet all around, and the monk in Tsing Yi snapped his fingers and flicked his fingers, and after simply arranging a warning formation, he fell into deep thought.