One hundred and eighty-seven, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge
Kong Yue hesitated for a moment, took out a feather vest from the storage space in his arms, and handed it to Lin Xuanzhen.
"It's something I've spent a long time making, please put it on. This thing uses nearly 100 kinds of feathers of the Flying Bird Demon Clan, which can resist an attack of the Transformation Stage. ”
Most of the demon clans are respected by blood, and strength is king.
The extremely powerful bloodline suppression on Lin Xuanzhen's body made Kong Yue's feathers explode, trembling all over, and he couldn't help but want to surrender to her.
Although he couldn't see through her original form, for some reason, when she stepped on her back as a mount, he was extremely steady.
In addition to this indescribable feeling, there are more facts that convince him.
The demon clan has a long lifespan, and the cultivation speed is also very slow.
But Lin Xuanzhen had let him be a mount in the Wuxi Forest for a short time before, and he had broken through a big realm in just a few months!
It wasn't like he hadn't run before, so that wouldn't be of any help to his cultivation.
Under all these considerations, Kong Yue didn't want Lin Xuanzhen to have any accidents in his heart.
Listening to the little girl of the Terran tribe in the village near the Wuxi Forest, it is the most rare to send charcoal in the snow.
So he reluctantly took out this vest that had taken a lot of effort and was woven with the feathers of the Bird Clan that he had accumulated and handed it to Lin Xuanzhen.
This adult must be able to feel the desire to follow.
Lin Xuanzhen took a deep look at Kong Yue, this peacock demon is really so enthusiastic that people are not used to it.
She helped him and Lin Wuya to get back Ling Yu, and later took him to the Wolf Night Sky Cave to get some useless feathers, and he actually returned such a vest that was extremely rare for himself.
It's just that this feather vest has a rough workmanship, like a collage made of random saliva.
......
Lin Xuanzhen, who was a little clean, finally rejected Kong Yue's kindness.
But she still wrote it down.
Kong Yue was a little disappointed and returned to Sangluo Village with Shi Wu, while Lin Xuanzhen continued to travel further north.
Without two followers, Lin Xuanzhen wantonly spread out the filaments of his divine sense, flying forward quickly while probing ahead.
After searching like this for a while, Lin Xuanzhen's divine sense probed a stone tablet.
The moment she reached the stele, a wisp of consciousness rose from the stele, tracking back along the filaments of her own consciousness.
Lin Xuanzhen didn't have time to break it, and that divine sense had already penetrated into her sea of consciousness.
The expected severe pain did not appear, but a huge flow of information quietly integrated into the sea of knowledge, broadening her sea of knowledge a little and becoming part of Lin Xuanzhen's cognition.
Lin Xuanzhen covered her head, and too much information appeared at once, making her a little confused.
The scene of the original owner of this body slaughtering the creatures of all races and almost destroying the world was turned over and relived again.
It's just that this time there is an extra memory before the end of the world.
This memory made Lin Xuanzhen even more foggy.
The shadow and the candlelight were separated, and they were each sealed in two continents, one was the Valley of the Shadow and the other was the Candlelight Mountain.
The person who sealed them seemed to be herself.
What is the former owner of this body doing?
Why do you want to seal the shadow and the sun candle respectively?
Lin Xuanzhen looked inwardly at the dantian, the black hole formed by the combination of the yin and the sun, there was no movement at all, I don't know if I was pretending to be dead or I really didn't know.
Could it be that the previous "Xuan Zhen" is still in this body, just temporarily asleep?
The thought made her uncomfortable.
Lin Xuanzhen suddenly remembered something.
When she was in Fenglinzhou, she once took the initiative to kill a monk, and she suffered a sudden "epiphany" under a huge shock, and lost control of this body.
At that time, it was almost called Bai Shuangjian and Ren Qi to die because of this.
What if the original owner of this body awakens or resurrects in the future, and then wants to destroy the world?
She still likes this cultivation realm very much.
Lin Xuanzhen searched carefully for a while in his dantian and sea of knowledge, but did not find the existence of another "Xuanzhen".
She shook her head, forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.
Maybe she had already ascended to the upper realm at that time, maybe the masters and brothers in the upper realm had a way?
Lin Xuanzhen pressed the matter for the time being, and went to see the stone tablet first.
In addition to that inexplicable memory, there is also an ancient text description about that stone tablet.
That stele is the miniature dropper of Yingzhou Island.
However, the body of Yingzhou Island is not in the north, but on the border of the Eastern Xia Sea, where it is the same place as the Absolute Lake under the mortal wall.
Yingzhou Island floats on the border of the Eastern Xia Sea.
Lin Xuanzhen's heart moved, and he tentatively ordered: "Yingzhou, now!"
As soon as the words fell, there was an immortal mountain island that appeared in front of her eyes, like a dream, like a mirage.
It seems to be tangible and invisible, no wonder even cultivators think that this is the retreat of the ancient gods.
She looked up at the eerie behemoth island in mid-air, the trees on the island were lush and green, and the aura turned into mist, like a paradise.
But beyond that, there doesn't seem to be anything else peculiar.
She couldn't even detect the existence of Yu Qingqing and Ye Xingyi.
Lin Xuanzhen couldn't help but think, in fact, this stone tablet is a bit like the Xiuzhen Realm version of the holographic projector.
What is projected is the half-truth and half-truth of Yingzhou Island.
Someone who is destined to see Yingzhou means that the monk meets certain conditions and can be teleported into Yingzhou Island through this miniature.
This is still a very mysterious virtual teleportation array.
Lin Xuanzhen regretted that he was anxious, because the explanation behind that paragraph just confirmed what Shi Wu said.
Yingzhou Island will appear in the same place twice, but the third time it will not be in the same place.
In this way, the monks of Sangluo Village will definitely no longer see Yingzhou Island at the junction of Zuzhou and the northern border.
So the question is, will she go directly to the island by herself, or will she go back to Sangluo Village to inform Shi Wu of the coordinates of Yingzhou, and then go to the island together?
This is the depths of the north, the wind and snow are raging, except for her, who is not afraid of freezing, I am afraid that no one can reach it.
But Lin Xuanzhen still remembered the plan to attract Shen Huaiyuan and solve him on Yingzhou Island.
She couldn't help but sigh softly: "If only this stone tablet could be taken away." ”
As soon as the words fell, the stele seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, and it shrank a lot, revealing a Xuanwu under the stele.
Xuanwu carried the stone tablet on his back and crawled steadily towards Lin Xuanzhen.
Lin Xuanzhen was startled, she didn't notice that there was a living thing under the stone tablet.
If you look closely, it's a moving puppet Xuanwu.
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"Mother, mother, I saw Yingzhou Island, there are really immortals!"
A child ran all the way into Sanglu village from the north, shouting words to cheer up the monks.
Yingzhou Island is here?!
Kong Yue was extremely fast, ahead of everyone, turning into an emerald green light and sweeping in the direction where the child came.
Seeing the figure in front of Xianshan Island in mid-air, Kong Yue was so shocked that he forgot all his flying skills and almost fell to the ground.
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Small Theatre:
Child: There really are gods!
Child's mother: That's an immortal, not an immortal, don't be superstitious.
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