The storm lasted for three hours before the sea calmed down slightly.

At this moment, the biggest problem Yan Yunting is facing is how to leave this sea area, the Yin Qi of the Nine Shadows is too heavy, and the replenishment of spiritual power can only rely on spirit stones, the efficiency is too slow, even if he flies with True Qi, it is only a thousand miles away.

I don't know hundreds of thousands of miles in the world, let alone the Netherworld Sea in front of me.

It's still too much of a hurry to come to Jiuyou, and if you can bring a few wooden kites, you may be able to solve the current dilemma, but then again, there is also a great risk in blatantly driving the mechanism in Jiuyou.

Lu Gengyao and Wujie both have the strength of the Realm of Perfection, so don't worry too much, Bai Rong's force is slightly inferior, is he safe and sound?

"Alas......" Yan Yunting let out a long sigh, turned around and looked back at the island behind him, a large black forest, you don't have to think about it, there must be many demons and monsters in it, and intruding in it will only cause trouble for yourself.

He has long disbelieved in fate, but at this moment, he can only pin his hopes on fate.

He took out two spirit stones and sat on the cliff, waiting for the wind to calm down while recovering from the spitting out.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Yunting's side was already full of petrified spirit stones, and it was originally expected that thirty spirit stones would be able to fill up the cultivation, but he used eighty of them.

The entry of the living into the land of death is an act against the sky.

If Emperor Wuxiang hadn't been because of the restrictions of the world, would he still be defeated by Su Lao Sword God? Can he still sneak up on it?

At this time, the sea surface completely returned to calm, and the submerged shallows were spit out by the tide, and sea beasts of different sizes were stranded on the beach.

Yan Yunting flew around the island, of course he didn't want to find his friends among these corpses. But fortunately, it was still as he wished, and there was no Bai Rong and them.

Nowadays, it is no longer realistic to fly to the Nine Shadows Continent, and you can only use the most primitive method - rowing.

Crossing the sea with a fishing boat, he is afraid that he is the first person in ancient and modern times, right?

Just when Yan Yunting was carrying the fishing boat to the water, a lacquer giant. Suddenly the object emerged from the distant sea, and in a short time, a pitch-black "island" appeared in front of me.

Corpse Kun?

This time, it really turned into a "corpse" kun.

Yan Yunting flew onto the corpse of the corpse, almost the same texture as stepping on the land, who would have thought that this sea overlord who had lived for tens of thousands of years would finally be killed by the methane gas generated in his body?

A large hole opened in the abdomen of the corpse kun that was not known to be dozens of miles long, and sea beasts continued to burrow in and out of its body, gnawing on its internal organs.

I don't know how many marine creatures such a giant kun can support.

Yan Yunting found the position of the corpse kun's head, cut its scalp with a few sword qis, and then used the devouring god to suck it hard, and the red and white brain slurry of the "Zizi Zi ......" was shaped like a fountain, and a palm-sized, faintly glowing beast pill was squeezed out.

This is a sixth-order demon beast's inner dan, even though it is the most inferior, it can be regarded as a rare treasure.

The corpse of the Beast Pill was dug up, and his body was like a ball deflated, but it shrank in a circle.

Yan Yunting wiped off the filth on Neidan and included it in the Qiankun ring, and his frustrated mood finally improved.

He was about to take out the fishing boat again, when suddenly, three Yin Qi fluctuations were detected, one of which was particularly strong, and the direction was coming from the depths of the island.

Someone's coming!

Yan Yunting hurriedly jumped into the sea, holding his breath and concentrating on the corpse.

The next moment, three black-clothed people flew out of the island and landed on the back of the corpse kun, the leader of the middle-aged appearance, with a piece of green jade Xuanwu Decree hanging on his waist, and the two behind him were slightly younger, and the token on his waist was a piece of topaz. The tokens are engraved with the word "Haifu". ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz

"The corpse kun is dead! Who exactly killed it! The young monk could not hide his shock.

Another young monk said, "In the entire Netherworld, who else can kill this ancient beast except for Hou Ye?" And it's still disemboweled! ”

"Then you are suspicious of Master Hou? Idiot! The middle-aged monk scolded: "Everyone in Haifu knows what Kunluo means, who would do such a stupid thing?" ”

"Lord Qiu, come and see, its inner pill seems to have been taken away!" The young monk stood beside Yan Yunting's previous craniotomy and greeted him.

The middle-aged monk looked at the brains on the ground, his face was extremely heavy, "This person can kill the corpse kun, and his strength must be good, but if the poaching is actually stolen to the head of Haifu, then he must not be allowed to escape!" As he spoke, he waved his hand and rose into the air: "Hurry back to Qiandao City to tell the Hou Ye, you will definitely find him out!" ”

The three blackfriars flew into the depths of the island again.

Yan Yunting saw people leaving, jumped on the back of the kun again, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "It's really a mountain and a water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village." ”

He stepped on the waves and followed the path of the blackfriar into the deep forests of the island.

The people from Haifu were really fast, and it only took a few hours before they sent someone to check. These three people were by no means on this island all the time, and it was impossible for them to fly out of thin air, so there was only one explanation - the teleportation array.

After following for about a quarter of an hour, the three black-clothed monks stopped on a cliff, and saw the middle-aged monk take off the token on his waist and stick it on the cliff, an invisible barrier was revealed, and the three of them got into the barrier and disappeared.

Yan Yunting waited on the cliff for another quarter of an hour before flying to the cliff, taking out the green jade Xuanwu order that he had harvested in the corpse kun's body earlier, imitating the appearance of a middle-aged monk and pasting the token on the mountain wall, and the next moment, the enchantment opened again, and a cave entrance appeared in front of him.

Yan Yunting drilled into the enchantment, stepped into the entrance of the cave, and went five or six zhang deeper, and sure enough, there was a set of formations at the end of the cave.

At the bottom of the array was a half-zhang wide disc, on which a rune similar to a spell was drawn, behind the disc was a seven-foot-high mirror, with charms hanging on the left and right sides, and in front of it was a stone platform with red, yellow, blue, green, and white buttons, as well as a circular groove.

Yan Yunting took out a ghost jade and compared it on the groove, and the size and thickness were completely consistent. As for the buttons on the side, they should be the place to teleport, as long as you can leave this uninhabited island, it doesn't matter where you go.

Yan Yunting likes yellow the most, so press yellow.

After the teleportation array, no matter how dangerous it is, you can only resign yourself to fate.

Yan Yunting took out the black robe that he had pulled from the skeleton and put it on, learned from the black-clothed monk to hang the token around his waist, put the ghost jade into the groove, and pressed the yellow button-

A red light filled the entire disc, and the mirror behind it also exuded a strange brilliance, and the charms on the left and right shook violently.

"Whew!"

The next moment, Yan Yunting was sucked into the mirror, and then he only felt that the world was pure white, and time and breathing came to an abrupt halt.

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