As the old man's words fell, the big blue net that filled the entire Penglai trembled slightly.

Then, suddenly, it contracted.

The blue circle of light was finally revealed at this moment, not like Fang Cai, not showing mountains and water, but from the smoky sea, showing its tracks to the people on the shore.

Since the beginning of the sea involved in this Penglai Island, there are many people, but most of them are scattered all over the place, Penglai Island is far larger than imagined, and many people have not met the rest of the martial artists along the way.

Thousands of martial artists, including those with advanced martial arts realms, made up their minds early and walked towards the depths of the island without a trace.

But most of them are still martial artists under the first grade, and they have never even reached the second grade, and this misty Penglai Island is very different from what they originally imagined.

Without the support of strong strength, many people simply cannot take steps and go to other places, because even if they go, they often can't tell the direction, just wandering around without purpose.

For a week, for seven days, there were still many martial artists on the periphery of the island, and these people accounted for about half of the time when they first entered the island.

Among them, someone has already died.

Some died at the hands of the rest of the martial artists, and some found precious medicinal materials, but unfortunately leaked the news and fought with others.

Everything may reflect that sentence, the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

But in reality, to this day, more people are dying because of scarce food.

There is no food on this island.

At least not on the periphery.

And in the depths of the island, who is the food, maybe what?

Cultivation is not up to one product, you can't go without eating for a long time, although some second products can last a few more days, but after all, it's only a few days.

The second grade is still like this, not to mention those martial artists who are not in the stream.

Although there are some precious treasures, those things can't be eaten.

For more than a week, there were many martial artists who were starved to death.

This may be the most aggrieved death of these martial artists.

Compared with those Jianghu people who died in the battle, these warriors who starved to death were even more desperate.

The blue circle finally appeared, slowly closing from the surface of the sea and approaching the shore.

In all directions, the people of the rivers and lakes who were still on the periphery of the entire island could clearly see the blue light curtain at this moment.

As if it came from heaven and fell into the mortal world.

What the hell is this thing?

Countless people have doubts in their hearts, and they are even more curious and surprised.

Was it chance?

In this Penglai Wonderland, there must be a lot of chances, right?

This light curtain may be where the opportunity lies.

More than one person thought like this in their hearts, but some people were satisfied and happy, cheered up from hunger, and ran towards the blue light curtain.

There, it is their hope, their vitality, and their chance.

It's everything......

It was also the beginning of despair.

Almost at the same moment, on the outskirts of this vast island, the terrible screams of countless people rang out in all directions.

A few people walked in groups, and their eyes were even more stunned, and their eyes widened as they looked at the companion who ran ahead first, and their eyes were full of horror.

The blue curtain of light swept slightly, leaving only a dry bone.

But the previous miserable figure of that companion was firmly engraved in the hearts of each of them, indelible.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and the voice shot out with internal force, resounding in all directions, and then countless warriors were running forward regardless of their hunger, pulling up their feet and not wanting to die.

Even those who were already hungry and unable to move at the beginning stood up and ran forward like crazy.

Behind him, there was the blue curtain of light.

It's not that they weren't hungry, but between life and death, a force far more violent than usual erupted.

Fortunately, the speed of this blue circle does not seem to be fast, and at present, it seems that it is not even as fast as a human running.

Is that really the only way to do it?

……

With the blue circle of light retracting, Situ Nanfeng's face showed a hearty smile, and his pale face and white hair shone brightly, obviously the image of an old man, but at this moment, he did not look old at all.

If it is said that there were wisps of invisible qi that appeared every once in a while, then at this moment, there were almost countless invisible qi coming from the mist in all directions.

In the end, all of them were incorporated into Situ Nanfeng's body. 、

"It's a bit full of vitality, and it's a bit less lucky, but this is just the beginning, as an appetizer."

Situ Nanfeng put away a smile on his face, and then stood up lightly in the air, on this island where no one can step into the air, Situ Nanfeng can step on the air.

His eyes were now looking ahead.

There was a fog ahead, and there was no sign of it.

But Situ Nanfeng's eyes were full of brilliance, as if he saw a group of figures galloping in embarrassment thousands of miles away.

……

Ye Wuwu, who was walking slowly in the dense forest, suddenly stopped at this moment.

He turned his head in confusion and looked into the distance.

I can't see anything.

But he always felt that something, which had not existed before, was now on this island.

But after staring at it for a long time, he didn't find anything after all, so he didn't pay too much attention to it, but calculated the direction again and walked forward.

If the map is good, at his current speed, in three days, three days, he will be able to see the palace.

That real Penglai Asgard.

There, all the secrets of this island should be hidden.

But Ye Wuwu didn't have any thoughts about wanting to know, and now, if it weren't for Lu Caiwei still on this island, even if there was a great opportunity in that palace, he wouldn't have anything to care about.

What about the land immortals?

Has it affected my life?

He touched his chest, where was an inkstone, and his footsteps did not stop, but his eyes were faintly thoughtful and dignified.

When facing Bai Ye before, he had taken out this inkstone.

He was confident that even Bai Ye would not be able to defeat this inkstone.

But he also knows very well that this inkstone, like the finger bones of the living Buddha, has an inherent consumption.

If this inkstone disappears and the strength is exhausted, then his luck that has been suppressed may be stirred up again.

After all, he and Lu Caiwei are now very close.

"I still have to find a way to solve this luck problem......"

Ye Wuwu said silently in his heart, and then he had a headache.

This Penglai Immortal Palace, maybe there is an answer?

Ye Wuwu just fell into thought, but then his expression turned grim, and he drew out a sword in his hand, and the words in his mouth came out, and he said indifferently.

"Who is it?"

(End of chapter)