These golden runes look only the size of a palm.

But after flying out of He Guhan's hand, it gradually became as huge as a shield and a door panel.

Boom Boom!

Ten golden rune papers, turned into ten gable-like golden giant shields, towering around Chu Feng and the Blood-Splitting Maniac.

The ten golden shields did not hit the ground, but were steadily suspended in the air two feet above the ground, and at the same time, they slowly rotated like wheels.

In this way, Chu Feng's group of five people were trapped in place.

"Nephew He Xian, you really have the demeanor of Lingzun He Island Lord, if a word is not appropriate, you will do it immediately!"

The blood-splitting madman smiled and said in a loud voice, "The old man's name is Mo Xingru, and the friendship with Ling Zun He Island Lord is not deep, and it is not shallow to say that it is shallow, you are a junior in front of me, how can you be rude to me? Quickly withdraw this shield array!"

This circle of shield arrays composed of ten golden shields can not only trap Chu Feng and the five people in the Blood-Splitting Maniac, but when the shield rotates, it can squeeze the breath in the space, which makes the people trapped in the formation feel pressured and uncomfortable.

"I have not only heard of the name of Mo Xingru, but I have also seen him once, he is not what Your Excellency looks like! What are your intentions to stay on this island by pretending to be an old friend of your father?"

Not only did He Guhan not remove this shield array, but his face became even more stern.

"Virtuous nephew, don't you know, in the past ten years, the old man has suffered a catastrophe, his appearance has changed drastically, and he has changed beyond recognition, and I don't have to explain the reasons for this to you!

He Guhan was unmoved, and said with a cold face, "If you are really Mo Xingru, I will naturally apologize to you afterwards! However, who dares to guarantee that you are not the minions of that fierce spirit thief? Four or five of you, come with me!"

"What? Fierce spirit thief? What fierce spirit thief? The old man is Mo Xingru, and he has a bird relationship with this fierce spirit thief? He Xian, are you going to imprison me and wait?" asked the blood-splitting madman in a deep voice.

"It's not a captivity, at most it's a temporary detention! You are from an unknown origin, trespassing on the realm of my Tianfu Island, I naturally want to supervise you! Okay, needless to say, let's go!"

He Guhan's voice was cold, and with a staggered wave of his palms, the shield array around Chu Feng and the Blood-Splitting Maniac turned even faster, and the shield squeezed the space more powerfully.

"Where are you going to take us?" cried the Bloodbreaker.

"Let's settle down on Tianfu Island first!" He Gu said coldly.

As He Guhan continued to change the magic tricks in his hands, the ten golden shields loosened and tightened to push Chu Feng and the other group of five people, just like the waves of the sea.

Chu Feng and his party couldn't stay where they were even if they wanted to, because the ten shields were squeezing the space too much, and they couldn't help but move forward according to He Guhan's wishes.

"Brother Chu Feng, what should we do?" Qing Ying suddenly asked Chu Feng.

"Well, it seems that we were misunderstood by He Guhan, the eldest son of the owner of Tianfu Island, now is not the time to explain, the more he explains, the more suspicious he becomes, it is better to settle down on Tianfu Island first and see the situation!" Chu Feng replied.

There is such a change now, and no one expected it.

At this time, if Chu Feng chose to fight, he would undoubtedly ask for hardship.

Because these people, led by He Guhan, are not only numerous, but also have powerful talismans in their hands.

Chu Feng used the Qi Hope Technique to sweep away He Guhan's cultivation, but he couldn't see it.

"Brother Chu Feng, this He Guhan is not very old, he is actually a mid-acquired Huang Qi cultivator!" Qingying said.

"What is the yellow qi cultivation in the middle of the day after tomorrow?" Chu Feng nodded.

In fact, with He Guhan's cultivation of Huang Qi in the middle of the day after tomorrow, if it were not for the help of the golden Xuan Fu, it would be impossible to control Chu Feng, Qingying, Split Blood Maniac, Silver-robed Female Cultivator, and the unconscious Yan Xiaoman.

"Tianfu Island is famous for its Xuanfu formation, and now it seems that it really deserves its reputation. Chu Feng thought secretly in his heart.

The small island at the foot of the foot is connected to the Tianfu Island shrouded in a cloud of mist not far away.

Chu Feng and his party were escorted by this golden shield array, and walked towards Tianfu Island step by step.

The fog in front of me turned from light to thick, and then from thick to light, and after walking far, the fog in the line of sight disappeared, and Huo Ran was cheerful.

I saw that this place is like a small city, there are patches of palaces, red bricks and green tiles, a forest of pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, and the stone slabs of unknown material are paved underground, spotless, and the air is very pure.

Quack-quack-quack-

Overhead, countless colorful birds swirled and fluttered, landing on those tall and straight strange plants.

In the far distance, there are countless undulating mountains and rivers.

From here, this small island does not look like an island at all, but like an extremely vast paradise.

"Senior Brother He, what kind of people are these!"

At this moment, a young monk in his twenties, dressed in a black costume on a white background, led more than a dozen disciples in the same costume to come over.

Looking at their uniforms, it is obvious that they are disciples on Tianfu Island.

"Senior Brother Yang, you came just in time, these people are of unknown origin, staying on the outer islands, I will detain them here, you watch them first! Without my reply, don't let any of them go!" He Guhan said.

"Yes, Senior Brother He!" Senior Brother Yang nodded and strode over.

Phew!

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound, and He Guhan sacrificed a palm-sized white talisman.

"Gu Leng, tell the hall masters around you that when you patrol the coastal islands, once you find any suspicious person, you will be temporarily detained immediately, and there must be no mistakes!"

After He Guhan said this, the white Xuanfu just burned out.

Chu Feng understood that he was using Xuan Fu to transmit sound for thousands of miles, and presumably his younger brother He Guleng was also inspecting various islands.

He Guhan confessed a few more words to this Senior Brother Yang, and swept away.

"This little brother, I see that you are nervous on Tianfu Island, as if you are facing a great enemy, I don't know what happened? And that fierce spirit thief, what kind of character, why has the old man never heard of it? Presumably it has only been in the past few years that he has only shown his head on the icy sea, right?"

As soon as He Guhan left, the Bloodbreaker asked Senior Brother Yang, who was guarding his own group.

"Shut up, stop talking nonsense!" Senior Brother Yang shouted.

The silver-robed female cultivator glanced at Senior Brother Yang and asked, "Yang Yicong, are you the son of Mr. Yang on the Crocodile Island, Yang Yicong?"

"Hmm, who are you, and how do you know my name?" Senior Brother Yang was stunned, but obviously admitted his identity.

"I'm your aunt!" said the silver-robed nun.

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