Ding Xing heard the young men and women call themselves 'castle masters', and guessed that they were the monks of the Demon Castle under the jurisdiction of the Blood Hidden Sect.

In between the conversations, the young men and women also showed that they were well-informed, as if they had a deeper understanding of Tsukishima's origins.

The three of them only found a lonely island, and they thought that they were blessed by heaven, as if they had discovered some great treasure, but they didn't know that there was more than one such moon island, and it had already been explored by the monks of the sect.

Even if there are really rare treasures left on the island, they must have been looted by the Demon Sect monks long ago, and the things that are currently left on the island are either impossible to take away or are cheap.

Judging from Brother Cai's description of the Golden Pond Banquet, every full moon night there is a spout of spiritual wine, which must be the 'Golden Pool' that cannot be taken away, which led to the grand occasion of the monks going to the feast tonight.

Ding Xing originally wanted to follow Brother Cai and the three of them to the top of Jinchi Mountain on the island.

But when he met the young man and woman, he immediately changed his mind and hung behind the young man and woman secretly.

"Oh, it's actually related to the ancient sect, which ancient sect is it?" asked the nun curiously.

"I actually don't know much, the old monster in our castle has traveled to the ruins of this sect, and I also heard it from him, this sect is called a paper sect, the nest is located in the south of the Rolling Dust Mountain, and the inherited spells are generally related to the power of the moon. "The male cultivator is a shrewd person, looking left and right when he speaks, and always keeping an eye on the movements in the vicinity.

"Rolling Dust Mountain South, that's a hundred and eight thousand miles away, why did you go to the Shengteng River to open up the cave mansion, are the disciples of this sect too full to eat?"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Ding Xing couldn't help but think of his portable Peibao 'Moon Paper Door'.

Back then, with the help of a Dao Scissor, he found the relics of this paper school in the sword ban of Juanchen Mountain, and was told by a Dao Scissors that he could travel to the ancient cave mansion over a long distance through the 'Moon Paper Gate'.

On the two paper doors, three paper flowers were cut off each, acting as a spiritual guide for distant escape.

One of them, the first Moon Paper Gate Cave Mansion, is located in the territory of the Moon Paper Country's 'Yumai Stream', that is, the location of Zhanqing Lingquan, but unfortunately as early as a thousand years ago, the cave ban was seriously damaged, which led to the exposure of the traces, and was discovered by a Purple Mansion patriarch of the Qiongtai faction, and cast a spell to seal it.

If it weren't for Ding Xing, who was caught by Hu Yanluo and Shi Flip and accompanied to the 'Yumai Stream' to collect Zhanqing spring water, Ding Xing would never have been able to open the moon paper door, and he would not have been able to find the first cave.

As for the second Moon Paper Secret Mansion, it was located in the ice cave of Binghua Mountain, and had helped Ding Xing get out of the prohibition of the Zhanqing Lingquan and escape.

The prohibition of the cave house is also intact, but the hidden treasures inside are basically devoured by the book silverfish, Ding Xing except for finding a batch of spirit papers, he only learned the 'Moon Hidden Hexagram' and the 'Nine Palace Hexagram', and there is no other harvest for the rest.

When Ding Xing got the Moon Paper Gate, he was actually full of expectations, but after he explored two caves in a row, his disappointment had become more and more frustrating.

After all, the harvest was too low, which made the exploration of the third cave lose interest.

Where is the cave hidden? When did you push open the moon paper door and teleport over? Ding Xing didn't even think about it.

Until today, Ding Xing met this pair of young men and women, and heard them mention the ancient monks of the paper school, who came thousands of miles to open a cave in the Shengteng River, Ding Xing almost didn't think about it, he thought of the moon paper gate.

Are the four or five Moon Islands that suddenly appeared in Shengtai Hanoi related to the third secret mansion?

Ding Xing felt that this possibility was not impossible.

At this time, he had already made up his mind to explore all of Tsukishima and find out the source of Tsukishima.

He was alone in his thoughts.

But I heard the young male cultivator say impatiently:

"Anyway, the paper faction has been destroyed for an unknown number of years, and it has nothing to do with us, we are only here to participate in the feast and snatch a few jars of Jinchi Spirit Wine, this is enough, other side matters, don't inquire again!"

"Brother Ling is reasonable!" the female cultivator said perfunctorily, but she didn't care.

She saw that the sword light outside the island was flickering, and there were more and more monks landing on the island, so she pointed over and began to identify the identities of these adventurers.

When she entered the mountains on the island, she met several other monks from the Demon Castle, who immediately greeted her like a bee and a butterfly.

After a while, Ding Xing found out the identities of the two, it turned out that they were born in the trap castle on the nearby riverbank, the male cultivator's name was Di Ling, and he had an aggressive and sharp spirit, presumably he was a good fighter.

The female cultivator's name is the Ice Moth Fairy, but her temperament is not cold at all, let alone cold, but she seems to be as enthusiastic as fire, especially when she sees some handsome male cultivators.

Di Ling and the Ice Moth Fairy already had the status of Taoist couples in front of Jiazi, don't look at their appearance is still green, but it is the result of taking the treasure of Zhuyan, in fact, they are all over a hundred years old, and their cultivation is similar to Ding Xing, all of them are in the middle stage of the Xuanti.

Ding Xing followed them to the main peak in the center of the Moon Island, and then climbed the mountain, and the Golden Pond Banquet was opened on the peak, where the monks from all over the world gathered.

Ding Xing walked along a staircase around the mountain all the way to the peak, and on the way he found no traces of other buildings in the mountains.

However, when he reached the summit, he was confronted with the ruins of a ruined palace.

On the half-collapsed palace gate, there is a plaque carved with the inscription "Jinchitai".

The golden light that Ding Xing glimpsed outside the island was emanating from the plaque, and at this time, many mountaineering monks were gathering under the plaque, curiously looking at the seal.

Di Ling and the Ice Moth Fairy also moved over, but none of them could see the origin of the seal inscriptions, even if Ding Xing, he didn't figure out for the time being, whether these seals were refined with some kind of gold material, or whether they were condensed into gold seals by casting spells.

After passing through the palace gate, there is an open courtyard square, in the center of which a boxy gold pond is opened, and a circle of weathered and damaged stone chairs are placed around the pool.

It is not difficult for anyone to guess that this mountain peak was used by monks in ancient times to entertain guests.

Because it had just fallen at night, the moonlight was still not strong enough, and there was no spiritual wine gushing out of the golden pool, so the monks who went to the banquet maintained a tacit peace and tacit understanding.

Ding Xing looked around and saw that there were already a hundred and ten monks at the peak of the convergence peak, scattered and standing at the edge of the square, not approaching the golden pond for the time being.

There were only thirty-six seats on the edge of the pool, and it was impossible for everyone to sit on them, and when the spirit wine poured out of the golden pool, a dragon and tiger battle would inevitably break out.

The monks present at the banquet were all aware of the inevitable contention of drinking, and they were all looking around, on the one hand, secretly on the guard, and on the other hand, they were choosing potential targets.