It was late at night, it was pitch black, but the world was not quiet. The silver wolf roared in the moon, pierced through the clouds and cracked the stones, the wild black cried, and the trees trembled, shaking the trees in the mountains and falling leaves.

Between the mountains and ravines, all kinds of fierce beasts are infested, the firelight flickers, and thousands of streams shoot out, and countless beasts start an earth-shattering battle for survival, as if they are about to crack this world.

On the thin clouds, a terrifying golden eagle about five or six feet in size let out a long roar, and the terrifying sound wave ripples shattered a dark cloud, like the judgment of the gods, affecting the world below.

Under the vision of the golden eagle, you can see a round island with a radius of two or three hundred miles, and countless reefs are scattered around the island, as well as the deep sapphire-like ocean.

It is a lush, vibrant island with countless creatures. To have life means to have strife and fighting. The eagle circled a few times, his eyes suddenly became cold, he let out a long howl, and then swooped down.

The cold light shimmered with a terrifying light, and the eagle's iron hook-like claws pierced through the head of a giant silver wolf. The latter's eyes were hollow, staring at the young man in front of him who was less than a foot away, with a strong unwillingness, wailing, and the vitality in his eyes gradually dissipated.

The boy was thinly dressed, sitting on a protruding rock, with a gloomy face that did not match his age, and a sad look with a hint of unknowable confusion about the future.

Hearing the wail of the giant wolf behind him, the young man did not choose to turn back, but took out a talisman seal from the somewhat tattered pocket as quickly as possible, recited it lightly, and then with a flash of fire, the young man's figure was ejected like an arrow off the string, leaving only a few afterimages.

The golden eagle eagle looked at the figure in the distance, his eyes were cold, as if with a little ridicule, and with a little disdain, he grabbed the corpse of the giant wolf next to him, let out a long roar, rolled up a fallen leaf, and took off.

"It turned out to be a golden light eagle, I didn't catch up, my luck is really good!" The young man looked at the big eagle hovering in the sky, his body was cold, his scalp was numb, and his pores were bubbling outward. After making sure that the danger had passed, the young man wiped the cold sweat from his head, and then his eyes showed strong envy: "If I had a pair of wings, I would have escaped from this damn place a long time ago." After some time, a low trumpet sounded from the depths of the jungle.

"Woo~~~~~~~"

Listening to the sound of the horn from afar, the young man's eyes flashed with fear and disgust, but he still dragged his numb legs towards the place where the horn sounded from.

Although the boy is thin, he has good stamina. Shuttle freely through the jungle with a complex environment. On this island, there is no place for the weak, except for beasts and birds, only cultivators remain.

According to the strength of this continent, the young man is currently in the third layer of the Spirit Condensation Realm, and he can be regarded as a great cultivator among ordinary families and small tribes, but on this island, he can only be regarded as having the qualifications to survive.

"It's time to camp. The boy exhaled a cloudy breath, but there was no trace of joy on his face, but even more sadness on his face.

The camp in the boy's mouth is about 300 meters in circumference, and it is made of golden spar about ten meters high, the whole body is white and shiny, and the runes are flowing, which is very strong and conspicuous, which is also to prevent someone from straying into the jungle and not finding the way back.

There was only one gate in the camp, and around the gate stood six men in black armor, armed with spears and serious expressions. Beside each man, there was a wolf with terrible claws, very hideous, and constantly roaring.

"Come over quickly, slow down, you can't die!" a man in black said viciously, a little impatiently.

"Stop, spread your hands out!" the man in black let go of the chain in his hand, and the wolf attached to the chain roared, and pounced on the boy, and threw the boy to the ground with one claw.

"Qin Feng, you'd better not move, if my wolf goes crazy, even I can't control it" The man in black laughed, and several others also laughed, as if they had seen the funniest thing in the world.

The wolf sniffed at Qin Feng's body, and a smell of rotting flesh erupted from his mouth, making Qin Feng almost suffocate. The former, after sniffing the man below him from head to foot, did not seem to find anything of interest, wagked his tail, and returned to the man in black.

"Poor ghost, get out!" Qin Feng fearfully dodged the wolves in the hands of several other black-clothed men, and walked quickly towards the camp. Looking at the figure of the young man, the man in black spat disdainfully and said, "It's really bad luck to be out there for so long, and there is nothing on your body." ”

"Come on, Zhou Ye, last time there was a kid who only had a Spirit Yuan Fruit on his body, so you slaughtered him and fed him to the wolf, if that kid had anything good on him just now, would he still be able to walk through that door alive?" a man in black teased.

"Whoever made him so stubborn, gave me that fruit and couldn't die. The black-clothed man called Zhou Ye put the chain in his hand on the wolf's head again, and scolded in a low voice.

"Is it just a Lingyuan Fruit that kills a person?" Lingyuan Fruit is not very precious, but because Netherworld Island is isolated from the world, Lingyuan Fruit is considered the common currency on the island. Qin Feng's face was calm, but his fingertips were a little pale by the huge force in his hand, and he could be regarded as walking in front of the Yama Gate just now. Listening to the loud laughter that still surrounded his ears from time to time, Qin Feng's eyes became a little ruthless that did not match his age at all: "Zhou Ye, I remember you." ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, and in a few flips and leaps of his body, he came to a cave. If someone saw Qin Feng's speed, they would definitely be surprised, because it was not at all the speed that a person from the third layer of the Spirit Condensing Realm could have.

A piece of moonstone was found from the corner of the wall and hung on a protruding stone wall, and the whole cave became bright. The cave is not very big, but it was also dug by Qin Feng himself. On this island, almost all people live in caves, and only a few live in special caves, where there is abundant spiritual power and is more suitable for cultivation.

After making sure that there was no one around, Qin Feng had a flash of inspiration in his mouth and spit out a ring. "My Qin family's Na Ring is also something you can explore!" Qin Feng sneered, the Na Ring in his hand flickered, and a few fruits appeared on the ground. This is the Lingyuan fruit, although the surface is slightly green, but it is fragrant and fragrant, which makes people almost intoxicated. Next to the fruit, there is also a small white fruit and a silver bracelet, which is very gorgeous.

With a wave of Qin Feng's right hand, the white fruit and silver-white bracelet were withdrawn into the ring again. The white fruit was discovered by accident when he was collecting the Lingyuan Fruit, and he didn't know what it did, and he was reluctant to throw it away, so he put it in the ring. Then, with a flick of Qin Feng's fingers, a purple flame appeared on his fingertips, and then was held between Qin Feng's palms.

Holding this purple flame, Qin Feng chuckled, this is the Qin family's unique Heavenly Flame Fire, which can speed up the ripening speed of the spirit fruit, and the power is extremely terrifying. However, his current strength is too low, and he is only waiting to exert the effect of the former, and his destructive power is not much different from that of ordinary flames.

Holding this purple flame, it was slowly injected into several Spirit Yuan Fruits, and the cold Spirit Yuan Fruit began to heat up. Purple flames rose and swirled around it.

The ten fingers flexibly flipped in front of Qin Feng, and after a while, Qin Feng's palm was raised, and a more intense purple flame came out of his hand, completely enveloping several Spirit Yuan Fruits into it, and the purple flames surged upwards and began to ripen further.

Qin Feng's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was asleep. I don't know how long the quiet atmosphere passed, except for the burning sound of the flames, and the only thing left in the silent night was the occasional roar of beasts. A little sweat stains gradually appeared on Qin Feng's head, his fingers continued to tremble, and his physical strength was almost at the limit.

Finally, the boy opened his eyes, and his eyes were bright, revealing a rare smile. "It's still too low, if you reach the fourth layer of the Spirit Condensation Realm, it probably won't be so hard. "Now the few Spirit Yuan Fruits in front of Qin Feng have completely turned purple, fragrant and refreshing.

Qin Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity, reached out and held a few fruits in his hand, suppressed the ** that wanted to swallow it in one bite, and put it into the ring again.

"It's time to go get some changes. Qin Feng smiled and groaned, wiped the sweat stains on his head, picked up a black dress from the corner of the wall, and put it on his body. This is the consistent practice on the Netherworld, on this island where the jungle eats the strong, if you want to live longer, you must be extremely cautious, otherwise, you may not see the sun tomorrow as soon as the transaction is finished.

As soon as Qin Feng stomped his right foot, his body slashed through a shock, and he rushed into the distance at the fastest speed. At the same time, on a towering ancient tree, a young man in the same black clothes looked at Qin Feng in the distance, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The place where Qin Feng is going is the Trading Pavilion, which is the only trading club on the Netherworld Island, the jade fence is carved, the brilliance is circulating, and it is said that there is a huge magic circle guarding it, which is the most important place on this island. There was once a powerful foreign monk who wanted to rely on force to take it, but as a result, the thunder in the pavilion was entangled, and the gods were radiant, and the people in the future were bombarded into ashes.

"Senior, how many Qi Condensing Pills can these Spirit Yuan Fruits be exchanged for?" Qin Feng held a few purple fruits in his hand, panting, and asked an old man. The Qi Condensing Pill is a first-grade elixir, which has a great effect on the cultivation of the cultivators of the Spirit Condensing Realm, so it is almost in short supply on this island that is almost full of the Spirit Condensing Realm.

"Three. The old man didn't raise his head, it was very casual. "Three," Qin Feng was slightly disappointed. I'm afraid that three Qi Condensing Pills are not enough to raise to the fourth layer of the Spirit Condensing Realm. Qin Feng stretched out his hand to take the three Qi Condensing Pills and turned around to leave, but at this time, the old man raised his head, and with an understatement, Qin Feng's palms were soaked with sweat, his temples jumped, and he fell into purgatory.

"The fire of the heavenly flame, the Xiwu Qin family, it's a little interesting..."