The convention started exactly two days later, but it was these two days when the small sects began to gather, which meant that the road to the island was clear during these two days.

The family will go to the place where they have to pass on the island, remove their magic circle, and let people pass.

"Looks like we're about to go. Bai Junqian held Lingxi's hand and said, and Lingxi also frowned and looked at Bai Junqian.

"Feel free to do whatever you want. Sect Master Haohai smiled and said, "It's just that I might have to take the first step." After all, the role played by the Loose Faction in this conference should not be underestimated, and I also have to arrange it in secret, so as to catch those people with ulterior motives. ”

"Got it. ”

Bai Junqian nodded, and the rest of the people also nodded knowingly, only Lingxi seemed to want to break free of Bai Junqian's hand.

But Bai Junqian held on to it, as if he would never let go......

Yan Shenhan on the side also had no objections, but what Bai Junqian was very concerned about was what happened between the Second Young Master and the Haohai Sect Master, and what kind of relationship did the two of them form such a-for-tat state now?

At noon, the people of the Deep Cold and the Loose Sect were one step ahead. Then, a few hours later, Kirito, who was ordered to stay, and Bai Junqian and his party went to the island together.

After a long journey, they finally began to approach the island in the early morning of the next day.

The small island where the family was located was their core building, located south of the present-day Wujian Mountain.

Bai Junqian and the others were first in mid-air, sometimes clouds and mist shuttled, flowing and rushing among the mountains and mountains when entering the rivers and seas, and looking from afar, they looked like islands floating in the sea.

Among the mountains, large and small famous mountains are dangerous, scattered among them, and there are some cities. These are the places where the little sects gather.

A short distance south, a lonely stream of precipitation flows through from north to south, into the sea.

At this time, unlike the river in the north, it has frozen on it, but under the blowing of the cold wind, the river has not frozen in the north, and the turquoise precipitation is rippling layer after layer.

There were dozens of big ships in the distance, going down the river, and the noisy voices on the boats were all transmitted to the air, the sails were bulging, and the sects were distinct.

There are no people in the nearby mountains, and these boats have become the protagonists, which can be described as very lively.

This is the island where I went to Silverbrush Island, where the lord of the Yan family is located...... The Jianghu sect that participated in the Dingjiantai Alliance.

Looking at this scene for a long time, Bai Junqian seemed to be thinking about something again.

Kirito was the first to say what he was thinking: "We can mix in and reduce the risk." ”

"That's what I thought, too. Bai Jun paused and said.

Lingxi said with a worried face, "Won't there be danger?"

Hearing this, Chang Yuechen also looked a little worried, hesitated for a while and said, "We don't have anything to do with those sects, and they won't necessarily accept us, right?"

Kirito swept over those ships indifferently, and then said with Masase: "You don't have to worry about this, I know the masters and sect masters of those sects........"

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed to a ship—

The ship was neither big nor small, and the sailors were paddling hard, and the trumpets sounded neatly and forcefully.

This group of paddling men has a powerful body and a fierce face, and at first glance they are not simple sailors, but some cultivators.

And behind the boat is a big flag with a big "Liu" on it.

A thin, pale-skinned middle-aged man sat on a wooden chair with wheels, staring at his men with a flat expression. His face was a little tired, which Shibei had left traces of years of torture.

The middle-aged man folded his hands, the river wind blew his hair to his forehead, he looked at the shore from afar, the mountains in the distance, there were several lonely peaks straight into the sky, and the white clouds could not go.

The middle-aged man's brows furrowed slightly, and the mustache on his lips slowly rose and fell.

Bai Junqian looked at the man and asked, "Why do you want us to go to that ship?"

Kirito nodded calmly, and then said: "That's right, this person's friendship with our Xiaoyao faction is quite good, I have met him in the past, the most important thing is that the sect he is in is not big, and no one will pay attention to it if he mixes in." ”

Hearing this, Bai Junqian didn't speak again, and Lingxi kept hovering in mid-air with his sword, and the expression on his face was very anxious.

Just as he was about to say something to Bai Junqian, a small boat next to the middle-aged man's boat suddenly burst out with a scream, attracting everyone's attention.

The people on the boat also looked at each other, and on the boat on the side, the crowd was in chaos, and everyone surrounded an old man in his forties and fifties.

The old man cried out on the deck, screaming miserably and hoarsely, and he cried out, "Pain, pain, quick, kill me!"

The old man's hair was scattered, and then he rolled around on the deck, and everyone hurried to help, but the old man was too strong to get close.

"It seems that it has not yet reached the stage of the competition, but someone has taken the lead. Kirito said with a sneer.

Hearing this, Bai Junqian was a little dissatisfied, so he asked, "What do you mean by this?"

"These sects are not like those sects in your Yu Kingdom, what kind of morality and loyalty will ...... They are just one thing on the surface and one thing behind the scenes, most of them are still bandits in the mountains, and there are also demon cultivators with uncertain hearts. Kirito said, and then his expression became heavy: "There is a competition in this conference, and those who persist until the end can get a spiritual treasure in the secret vault of the Yan family." ”

As soon as the Tu Yao Immortal heard the spirit treasure, he asked, "What kind of spirit treasure?"

"It's definitely the best. I don't know how you Yu Kingdom defines the level of the spirit treasure, but the level of the spirit treasure of the Zai Ying Kingdom is divided into the Heaven Level, the Earth Level, the Xuan Level, and the Yellow Level, and the Spirit Treasure that is offered as a reward from the secret treasury of the Yan family is the highest level of the Heaven Rank Spirit Treasure. ”

"Such a spiritual treasure is indeed hard to find in a lifetime, and it is normal for such a thing to happen. ”

For these flower micro immortals who know a little bit about it, they said.

After a long time, the people on the surrounding boats also saw all this, and they slowed down the boat and watched from afar.

Bai Junqian planned to save the man, but Kirito stopped him and said, "Don't meddle in your affairs, I'm afraid you'll offend some people." ”

"So, do you want this man to die right before our eyes?"

Lan Huanxi's voice was combined with the sound of an eagle singing above everyone's heads, which hit people's hearts.

"We might be able to save him here. Lingxi was also dissatisfied with Kirito's approach, and retorted.

Hearing this, Kirito's eyes changed slightly, and he took a few steps back to get out of the way.

Bai Junqian and his entourage also landed on the ship smoothly.

However, their sudden arrival attracted the attention of many people, and everyone stared at them with vigilant eyes.

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