Kong Hu left, turned into a blood cloud and fled away, and took a resolute step towards the endless annihilation ocean, accompanied by Dumb, this long formation is not even a person to speak, the endless ocean, full of loneliness.

About 100,000 miles away from the northwest of the Three Holy Sects, there is a border island called Qingyun Island, Qingyun Island is not big, covering an area of only more than 300 acres, compared to other human gathering places, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a pocket island, originally there are some foreign disciples of the Three Holy Sects stationed on the island, but since a tragic beast tide a hundred years ago, this Qingyun Island has been deserted, so far, except for some hereditary peasant secular mortals in the deep mountains and mountains who barely survive, it has almost completely disappeared.

Next to this Qingyun Island, is a river land, three rivers converge here, forming a stretch of 30,000 miles of water land, perennial water washed, although there is no spiritual vein here, but the water vapor is sufficient, but it is also green, algae river fish have everything, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the land of fish and rice.

But just recently, this originally barren place suddenly became lively, more than 30 cultivators gathered here in front and back, these cultivators are men and women, and their cultivation is also uneven, and they don't seem to be familiar with each other.

More than thirty people hid around the water, and they didn't communicate with each other, and even hid their breath and true appearance, for fear that others would find something, but those who were able to come here, except for four or five foundation building cultivators, most of them had already reached the level of Jindan Ancestor, and three of them had even reached the realm of Yuan Ying, so they would not easily cause trouble.

Among the more than 30 people, on the edge of Qingyun Island, on the mountainside of the stone mountain by the water, a middle-aged man in a blue and purple robe sat quietly cross-legged, his body breath seemed to be absent, and the whole person was wrapped in a rich and abnormal blue light, looking from a distance, like a huge spirit cocoon, which looked extremely eye-catching.

Behind the Daoist, a demon in the shape of a blood ape also sat quietly cross-legged, and the aura of the Yuan Infant Demon was unreservedly revealed, as if he was protecting the Dao for the Taoist, this kind of behavior like a master and servant looked a little incredible in the eyes of the surrounding cultivators, but no one said anything.

The Taoist is naturally Kong Laosan, who has been waiting here for two years, and the Yuan Infant Demon behind him is the puppet Yuanzun. In the past two years, the Taoist has always been immersed in the cultivation of concentration, and the spiritual power in the body that has reached the limit of the golden pill seems to have a tendency to loosen faintly, but no matter how hard people work, there has been no progress in the past two years, and it seems that there is still a lack of an opportunity to make the strength go further.

There is no wind in the cool night, under the moonlight, the cocoon around the Taoist seems to be covered with a layer of silver light, giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling, just when some cultivators are idle and glance around, at a certain moment, as if they have found something, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they looked in the direction of Kong Laosan.

The cocoon, which was originally like an egg, seemed to have undergone a mutation at this moment, and it cracked rapidly, like a bird breaking out of its shell, cracking several gaps from the middle, and at a certain moment, just as this cocoon cracked, a black light suddenly broke out of the cocoon.

This black light does not know what is strange, just appeared, just like a gluttonous beast, it swallowed up the aura around the Taoist in an instant, and at the same time, the black light floated, turned into a dense mist, condensed in the top of the Taoist's head three zhang, turned into a huge black curtain that stretched for more than 30 zhang, like a cloud, giving people a very strong oppressive atmosphere.

"Hehe, it's not in vain that I have been cultivating for two years, although I have not broken through the realm, but I have broken the seal on this "Eight Heavenly Dragon Pure Evil Flag", so that when I set foot in the land of the demon clan, I have a few more means!"

Daoist muttered, his voice revealed a hint of unconcealed joy, in front of him, a palm-sized, pitch-black as ink, eight dragon souls looming, stirring a strong evil aura of small flag quietly suspended in front of the Taoist, the original strange prohibition has been completely erased, completely controlled by the Taoist.

After playing for a while, the Taoist smiled, and with a little effort, the black qi that filled the void seemed to be attracted, and all of it converged towards the small flag in front of him, but in three breaths, the surroundings had been restored.

The Eight Heavenly Dragon Pure Evil Flags, originally obtained by Kong Laosan from the third "military prison" of the Nine-Story Futu Wisdom Tower, but since he got it, because he could not break the power of the ban on it, he has been still in the storage bag.

After putting away the small flag, the Taoist noticed more than thirty glances around him, smiled, and didn't care, looked at the sky, and continued to close his eyes and knees, but he didn't run any exercises, it seemed that he was just closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Hehe, Daoyou's cultivation is extraordinary, not only are there many magic weapons, but there is also a puppet body comparable to the realm of the Yuan Baby, I wonder if the old man has the face to be able to get acquainted with Daoyou?"

At this moment, an old man's voice quietly entered his ears, his voice was gentle, and he was faintly treated as a peer.

Hearing this, the Taoist who had already closed his eyes reopened his eyes, and looked towards a mountain rock on the right, but saw a yellow-robed old Taoist also looking in this direction, and nodded towards Kong Laosan.

"It's a pain in the younger generation, the predecessors cultivated to the sky, in order to step into the realm of the Yuan Baby, this is a bit inappropriate, if the seniors don't dislike it, I have a spacious place, and prepare sake, how about a drink?"

Kong Laosan said, his palm turned over, and there was suddenly an extra jar of old wine in front of him, and with a gentle wipe of the Taoist's altar, even in this barren mountain and wild mountains, it was still full of aroma.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a fellow Taoist, so the old Taoist is not welcome!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw that the other party's figure trembled slightly, and suddenly became blurred, and reappeared, and he had come to the front.

The Taoist in front of him looked a little old, in his seventies, with sunken cheeks, white eyebrows, and a yellow wooden cane in his hand, which was quite unkempt. Although it has reached the realm of the primordial infant, the breath of the whole body is warm and peaceful, which gives people a charm of the outside.

"It's a fragrant wine, and the old man is blessed this time. ”

Lao Dao said, and he was not polite, he sat directly on the ground, hugged the wine jar and drank it in a big gulp. Seeing this, Kong Laosan flipped it over, took out another jar of old wine, and drank it as well.

The two of them only cared about drinking, and no one spoke for a while, after half a pillar of incense, they waited until a jar of old wine was all in their stomachs, and the old Taoist burped, and said with a smile, "I haven't been so happy for a long time, and after drinking a jar of wine from Taoist friends, I will treat the old Taoist as a favor to you, but in the future, I will ask for everything!"

Hearing this, Kong Laosan is also embarrassed, the old man in front of him seems to be very arrogant, but in fact he is extremely shrewd, but this kind of intersecting means is extremely admirable, "Hehe, a jar of wine can exchange a favor for a senior, and the predecessor is afraid that he is full of friends, right?"

"Hehe, if you want to make friends with the old Taoist, ordinary people really don't have this qualification, don't call a senior Daoist, although the strength is respected in the immortal cultivation world, but you have this puppet in your hand, which is enough to intersect with the old man's peers. The old man's surname is Mo, a single "Qin" word, if the Taoist friends do not dislike it, just call it "Mo Lao Dao". ”

The Taoist waved his hand and said quite casually, at the same time, his eyes swept over Kong Laosan, and finally fell on Yuan Zun behind him without a trace, and two different colors flashed in his eyes, as if he was exploring something with a secret method.

"Since Mo Daoyou said so, Kong is better to be respectful, my surname is Kong, I am the third in the family, my real name is called Kong Laosan, Mo Daoyou also calls Xiaoyou. ”

Kong Laosan said softly, not too entangled in the title, and when the voice fell, his eyes looked towards the distant sky, and after a while, he shook his head with some disappointment.

"Hehe, why should Kong Xiaoyou sigh, the Youth League caravan will come within ten years in the short term, and it will definitely come in ten years, and then we will go to Zhongzhou, Xiaoyou can settle for two years, wait a little longer, it shouldn't be difficult!"

Mo Laodao moved his gaze to Kong Laosan and said with a smile.

"It's just thinking of some people, some things. If Mo Daoyou knew about this Youth League caravan, he could have said a thing or two about it, when he learned that he could wait for this caravan here, Kong Mou came here directly, and he didn't know much about this caravan itself!"