When he saw the burial sea for the first time, Liangchen felt a little strange, the circle of reefs on the periphery seemed to be chaotic, but in fact there was a certain law, more like a large array, locking up so many unjust souls. Under the perception of divine consciousness, there is a very obvious dividing line between the aura fluctuations inside and outside the circle, and the outer circle does not seem to be naturally formed, but more like it is caused by man. If it is really artificial, then this stroke is a bit big, a radius of hundreds of miles, it can be arranged accurately, what grade of formation master should this be, anyway, it is many times higher than Ye Qingyu.

Liang Chen was also very interested in the formation, but unfortunately he only studied it a little when he was fighting against Night Light Feather, and he didn't have the right opportunity to explore it in depth. Changing the fluctuation law of heaven and earth's spiritual energy, transforming it into spiritual power, and using specific methods to control this spiritual power, this is the principle of the formation that Liangchen roughly understood. The higher the level of the formation, the higher the transformation efficiency of the heaven and earth aura, and the more accurate the control of spiritual power, just like the grade of a human cultivator, when he fought against Duan Wuji, Liangchen was extremely shocked by his precise spiritual power control ability. The higher the level of cultivators, the stronger their spiritual power control, coupled with the fact that their own spiritual power is already more vast, under the superposition of strength and strength, the combat power increases exponentially. A Ming Realm is enough to fight against more than ten cave realms, and sometimes the number does not necessarily represent the truth.

Liangchen took Yue'er's hand and stepped on the waves all the way, slowly transmitting spiritual power to his body as he flew by, for fear that the use of the goose walking technique would trigger the attack of cold poison in his body. The spiritual power in Liangchen's body is vast, flying for several hours in a row, tirelessly. To his surprise, the little fat man also followed all the way, and did not fall behind, this cargo has a flying supernatural power, it is a real flight, and he doesn't even need to step on the waves.

"Fatty, what kind of trick are you, let's listen to it, let's discuss it together. Liangchen asked with a smile.

"Fat man, this is a magical technique, how can it be compared to a mystical technique, I really don't know anything. The fat man's magic skills rely on enlightenment, which can only be understood, not spoken, as far as your kid is concerned, if there is a hundred and eighty years, it is estimated that he can also penetrate some fur. The little fat man still looks arrogant, this thing really regards himself as a Buddha in front of Liu Daring, and he has found enough superiority, and he is still drunk alone at the moment.

"The country is easy to change, but your nature is difficult to change, you are really still the dead fat man who slammed the door. Liangchen scolded with a smile, he didn't have any illusions about the little fat man, he just asked casually.

"There are so many unjust souls here, they can't be reborn, it's hard to re-enter reincarnation, my Buddha is compassionate, if I have leisure time, I must surpass them. The little fat man jumped out coldly, which startled Liangchen.

"Come on, there are no outsiders here, don't sell your cheap mercy, I guess I'm about to arrive at the Fallen Soul Island, there may be more souls on it, all left to you, take your time, one by one, or accumulate some merit for yourself, wash away the sins of your body. "Liangchen would not believe that this little fat man would suddenly find out in his conscience and become so old-fashioned.

"The fat man said that he had time to get it again, but he didn't say that it was now, you kid Hugh wants to change the logic and distort the facts. Fat man, I came to Fallen Soul Island to hunt for treasure and make a fortune, only when I made a fortune myself, fat man, can I go to Pudu and others are not. There are thousands of mansions in Ande, including a hundred of them, Buddha, I swear to your old man with today's dinner, let me become a Buddha as soon as possible, and when I become a Buddha, I can help and help an ignorant layman like this short-sighted and ignorant layman in front of me, Amitabha, good, good. The little fat man pretended to sing the Buddha's horn profoundly, looking compassionate and compassionate, making Yue'er "giggle" and laugh.

"Friendly reminder to you, this island is really not necessarily able to make a fortune, you kid don't mess around, everything is under my command, this place where birds don't, the Buddha may not be able to cover you, beware of giving away your own life." Liangchen said with a smile.

The little fat man said with a nonchalant face: "Long-winded, you can take it first, and the rest of the fat man will come." The old rules, you take the lead, and the fat man breaks off. ”

"Hehe, talking to a cunning person is a matter of convenience. Liangchen said with a grin.

"Each other, you kid don't need to be humble, in terms of cunning, you are never under the fat master. The little fat man said with a wicked smile.

The two of you teased me all the way, which made the originally depressing atmosphere lively, Yue'er was amused to laugh from time to time, and the haze in her heart was reduced a lot. As they continued to go deeper into the hinterland of the Burial Sea, the ghost fog became thicker and denser, and the resentment became heavier and heavier, but fortunately, the three of them were all cultivators, and they would not be easily lost.

As it continued to fly, the sky gradually darkened, even the sunlight was blocked by the ghost fog, the surroundings were pitch black, and no trace of yang energy could be felt, and there was a cold feeling in the depths of the soul. Soon, a huge and abrupt island came into view, which was already the very center of the Burial Sea, and this dark island was the Island of Fallen Souls.

Hundreds of feet away from Fallen Soul Island, the three of Liangchen stopped flying and stood on the surface of the sea. Liangchen casts his divine sense, perceiving everything around him.

"What's going on?" Yue'er asked curiously when she saw that Liangchen opened her eyes, stopped sweeping.

"There is a formation in front of me, and it takes some effort to enter, but this formation has been artificially destroyed, and there is a gap, just out of position, corresponding to the Jingmen of the formation, let's enter from there. After Liangchen finished speaking, he took Yue'er into the formation from the gap and landed on the Fallen Soul Island, and the little fat man also followed.

There are two completely different scenes on the island and the outer burial sea, not only is there no unjust soul here, but it is extremely clear, and even the aura of heaven and earth is much fresher, without any turbidity, it is more like a paradise-like existence.

A huge stone tablet more than ten zhang high stands on the seaside, and the stone tablet is engraved with two huge and vivid bird seals "falling souls". The stele has gone through the baptism of many long years, and it is extremely vicissitudes and simple, giving people a sense of heaviness. Next to the stele, there is a pile of white bones, a thick layer, which is very gloomy, forming a strong contrast with the sunny scene on the island.

"The brighter the mushroom, the more poisonous it is, and the environment here is so beautiful, but it is a terrifying murderous machine. Liangchen looked at these white bones and couldn't help but sigh.

"So many people have died, no wonder this place is called Fallen Soul. The little fat man was also shocked.

"These bones seem to have been piled up here, so it's no wonder they're so regular. Liangchen glanced around and said calmly.

"It's too weird here, why don't we ••••••," Yue'er said worriedly, looking at the white bones all over the ground.

"Don't be afraid, if you come, you will be safe, besides, the sky will fall and there will be a fat person on top. Liangchen said with a smile.

"It's not serious, when is it, and I still joke about Master Kongjian. Yue'er pouted and complained.

"That's it, that's it, Yue'er is right, this kid has a bad stomach all day long, Yue'er, you marry him, it's really blind. The little fat man shook his head with a pretentious sigh.

"Come on, you toad, don't worry about swan meat all day long. You have also seen the danger on this island, whether to go or not, you weigh it yourself, and now it is too late to turn back. Liangchen glanced at the little fat man and reminded him again.

"It's really verbose. The Buddha said, what kind of choice phobia, not because of poverty, how can there be any indecision, not because of cowardice, do you see the fat man I am the kind of cowardice?" said the little fat man with a proud face.

"Look at it, you kid is really different. Liangchen quipped.

Little Fat Man: "••••••"

"Can you two make people feel more worried, when have you been in shape yet!" was criticized by Yue'er, and the two of them were a little more peaceful.

"Yes, it's good. The little fat man looked at the line of small words under the stone tablet and couldn't help but admire.

Liangchen was overjoyed, and at first glance he recognized that the small line of characters was very similar to the words in the book of heaven, and he did not expect that this little fat man would actually recognize this kind of writing. "Do you know these words? Tell me, what are you writing?"

"I don't recognize it. The little fat man stretched out his hands and made a gesture of impotence.

"I don't recognize you for your brazenness. After listening to the little fat man's words, Liangchen had another big ups and downs in his heart.

"The fat man said that the person who carved this book is very skilled, and he didn't say that he recognized these words, you are so excited? Could it be that you have seen these words somewhere else?" said the little fat man jokingly, and Liangchen had an urge to hit people when he heard it.

Liangchen ignored the little fat man anymore, and continued to cast his divine sense, perceiving everything on the island, and a terrifying aura came from the center of Fallen Soul Island. The little fat man also seemed to sense the breath, and glanced at Liangchen. Although this product has not cultivated its divine sense, it has similar means, and it can predict danger, and it is not simple.

"In the middle of the island. Liangchen said.

"That's right, with my current strength, I can't afford to provoke it. The little fat man also said seriously, smart people are self-aware.

"It's okay, there are a lot of fairy herbs and elixirs on this island, and we haven't come in vain. I'll leave the thing in the middle. "Under the sweep of Liangchen's divine sense, he has a general understanding of the situation on the island. On top of a huge rock, there is a fruit tree with a fiery red body, and there is a red fruit on the tree, exuding a strong fire spiritual aura, which is the holy fruit of Tong berry.

"Then what are you waiting for, come on!" the little fat man couldn't wait to take the lead, flying towards the depths of the island.

Liangchen and Yue'er glanced at each other, smiled, and flew over. Everything on the island seems to be very pristine, there is no trace of human destruction, and there are no birds or animals, only a variety of rare medicinal herbs that thrive. The little fat man swept to a tree with golden fruits, and reached out to pick it, but was stopped by Liangchen.

"Do you recognize this fruit?" asked Liangchen curiously.

"I don't recognize it, but it's definitely a good thing, so I'll pick one and taste it first. The little fat man's eyes looked at the golden fruit without blinking, and the fruit exuded a burst of fragrance, and the corners of the little fat man's greedy mouth drooled.

"Ignorance, for the sake of stupidity, I'll teach you well, master. Liangchen shook his head, looking like he hated iron but not steel. Fortunately, he made up a lot of knowledge about the fairy grass elixir from the ghost doctor of Yanmen, otherwise he would definitely be as blind as a little fat man this time.

"You kid don't fool me, you are not a Dan master, you know how much more about these natural treasures than the fat man, be careful that the cowhide is blown out." Fat man, I will leave the words here, if you can recognize these things, the fat man will let you take them first, there is no other word. The little fat man didn't believe it with a look on his face.

"Really?" asked Liangchen with a smile.

"Big husband, once you say it, it's hard to chase the horse, and I will never regret it. Liangchen's reaction made the little fat man more and more convinced of his judgment, and he was eager to show his manhood in front of Yue'er, and immediately said it very categorically.

This time, though, he miscalculated.