"This island is so nice!"

The ship approached the island, and Zhao Lin couldn't help but admire.

Akawei Island is lush with greenery, rich aura, clouds like light veils, and flocks of seabirds flying in the sky, looking like a fairyland.

However, on the other side of the island, there is gray-black smoke, and it is completely impossible to see the true face inside, which is very strange.

There is the mountain protection circle of the Earth Dark Sect.

According to the description in the mission rules, there is a high mountain in the middle of Akao Island, which stretches from north to south, dividing the island into east and west.

The Chenghua Sect occupies one-third of the territory on the western side, and the other two-thirds are actually controlled by the Diyin Sect.

A thousand years ago, during the Great War of the Sect, the Earth Dark Sect occupied Chiwei Island and used it as an offensive base.

After the war, Chenghuazong negotiated many times and tried all kinds of means, but the Didark Sect always refused to let go, and also attracted the intervention of forces outside the boundary, resulting in this territory not being recovered.

Because once he completely owns Chiwei Island, Chenghua Sect will not only be able to obtain countless precious resources, but will also expand a large area of the sea and break out of the blockade of the Earth Dark Sect and the forces outside the realm.

The so-called forces outside the realm refer to the sects outside the Tanglin realm.

The Xuanyuan Continent is divided into four realms: the Tanglin Realm, the Zhongshan Realm, the Xiluo Realm, and the New Yuan Realm.

The realms are far apart, and there are solid barriers, and there has been no contact with each other before, and they are not even aware of each other's existence.

It wasn't until thousands of years ago that a monk from the Xiluo Realm broke through the barrier and discovered that the Xuanyuan Continent was so vast that there was in-depth communication between all walks of life.

For some sects, this is a good thing, not only can they learn from the Taoism of other sects, but they can also complement each other's resources.

But for some other sects, this move brought them a catastrophe......

"It's here, let's all get off the boat!"

Yu Laosan took out a token and shone it into the mist, and suddenly the mist dispersed, revealing two huge rocks.

On the left rock is carved the word "deficit", on the right rock is carved a word "tail", and on each side stand five blue-clothed monks in armor with law enforcement treasures in their hands.

Zhao Lin nodded secretly, the guards were so tight, it should be the "mountain gate" of Chiwei Island.

"Who?"

The blue-clothed friar, the leader, shouted in a deep voice, his sharp gaze sweeping over the people on board.

"Qu Tou, don't you recognize me? We're here to deliver food to the island. ”

Yu Laosan replied loudly.

"Bring the Stone to ......"

The blue-clothed monk's face remained unchanged and he stretched out his hand and said.

The crowd disembarked from the boat, took up the exorcism, and threw the stone over.

The blue-clothed monk examined it very carefully, not only checking the contents of the body stones, but also comparing the appearance of each person one by one, and checking the cultivation with the Qi Lookout technique.

After confirming that it is correct, he said, "Come in!" ”

After speaking, with a wave of his palm, he opened the mountain protection array.

The monks on the ship landed on the island with spiritual rice, spiritual wine, spirit animal meat and other materials, and Zhao Lin followed forward to explain his intentions.

"Xiao Wu, you take him to find Huang Lao."

A guard was assigned to the first monk.

"Brother Yu, thank you for taking care of you all the way, we will meet later."

Zhao Lin turned around and said goodbye to Yu Laosan.

"Where did the words come from!"

Yu Laosan patted Zhao Lin on the shoulder, "I wish my brother a smooth mission, kill a few more sea ghosts, and I will invite you to drink when you come out." ”

"Okay, I'll definitely find Third Brother Yu when I come out."

Zhao Lin nodded in agreement, and then followed the guard monk to the island.

"How many years have you been stationed on the island?"

Zhao Lin followed behind the guard monk, looking around and asking casually.

The guard monk is not very old, and his blue robe is covered with armor to protect key parts such as his chest, abdomen, and back.

As far as Zhao Lin knew, such a monk was usually called a war cultivator, also known as a military cultivator.

With the duty of guarding the borders of the sect, it is equivalent to a soldier in the world.

Zhao Lin has a natural affection for such people, so he is very polite in his words.

"Six years."

The guards are like gold.

"Have you ever left in between?"

"I've visited my relatives twice, so it's a month."

The Guard Monk replied indifferently.

Zhao Lin couldn't help but be in awe when he heard this, he was stationed in such a place for six years, and it was difficult to stay without a certain amount of mental perseverance.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Who is the highest cultivator on our island?" ”

The guard's face was slightly gloomy, "Don't inquire, don't ask." ”

Zhao Lin didn't care, in fact, he had already inquired that the highest governor on the island was a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator.

Why not Brother Jindan?

In fact, with the size of Chenghua Sect, there are only a dozen Jindan Realm monks in total.

These Jindan monks have always lived in seclusion, guarding the internal secrets of the sect, and will not be easily dispatched unless they encounter a war with the sect.

The location of Chiwei Island is important, and a Purple Mansion Realm monk from the sect has already attached great importance to it.

After a few conversations, the two came to a stone house.

The stone house is not big, only three zhang square, the wall is mottled, and it looks like it is some years old.

In the middle of the room sat an old man, holding a red pen in his hand, writing and drawing in a notebook.

"Elder Huang, this is the monk who came to carry out the task of collecting spirit beads."

The guard entered the door and saluted, then turned to Zhao Lin and said, "Shine on the body stone." ”

The old man stopped his pen and raised his head, took the body stone and glanced at it, and then looked at Zhaolin, "This task is very risky, and it is difficult to survive with your cultivation, but you have to think clearly and decide to carry out this task?" ”

"Once it's recorded, there's no going back."

"Thanks for the reminder, I figured it out!"

Zhao Lin replied.

"Good!"

The old man took out a Xingyuan pen, wrote a record on the body stone, and then handed it back to Zhao Lin.

Then he handed Zhao Lin a wooden card and advised: "There are still three days before going to sea, you can rest in the camp for the time being." ”

"Remember not to walk around, not to look around, and not to go anywhere where there are prohibitions."

In order to prevent overfishing, the area around Akao Island is strictly managed, and access to the sea is only allowed at the beginning of the month and three days in the middle of the month.

Today is November 27, and we will have to wait three days until the first day of December before we can carry out our mission.

"Got it."

Zhao Lin answered and followed the guards out of the stone house.

The guard led Zhao Lin to the east for a while, and came to a camp.

The camp facilities are very simple, scattered with twenty or thirty wooden huts, surrounded by a fence.

"You rest here, and in three days someone will come looking for you."

The guard stopped, gave an explanation, and left.

Zhao Lin walked into the camp, and when he heard the sound, more than a dozen monks walked out of the wooden house and slowly gathered around.

"What do you call a fellow Daoist? You're here on a mission to collect orbs, right? ”

One of the monks, who was about forty years old, asked.

"In Xia Zhaolin, as Brother Ren said, he came to carry out the task of collecting spirit beads."

Zhao Lin nodded and said, "Presumably you too, right?" ”

"Exactly."

"Luckily!"

The crowd answered.

An ordinary-looking female cultivator was suddenly surprised: "Your cultivation is only at the fourth level of Qi refining...... Hey? No, it's Wu Xiu! ”

Zhao Lin smiled and said: "Dao friendly eyesight, it is indeed a martial cultivator below. ”

(End of chapter)