Chapter 402: Nameless Island

On the sea without wind and waves, a dragon boat flew slowly in mid-air, and the disciples who were patrolling and visiting in front of him, someone came on the boat to report back, and a small island was found not far away.

Li Xiaoyi was surprised, according to his memory, Mu Xinyue's location should be farther away.

Walking to the bow of the boat, he asked for details in detail, and the disciple was a little nervous when he saw Li Xiaoyi, not to mention that there were two real elders by his side.

"Is there something wrong with this island?" asked Dao Ling suddenly.

Li Xiaoyi didn't speak, and reflexively said to Dao Ling: "Let's go and have a look." ”

Then the three of them drove the light together, led by that disciple, and in a short time, they were high in the sky, and Wang Zheng and others converged.

"There's something weird down there. After Wang Zheng said this, Li Xiaoyi and Daoling Daoqing dispersed their divine senses.

A faint demonic aura permeated the surroundings of the black island, and Li Xiaoyi, Dao Ling and the others looked at each other.

Li Xiaoyi himself has stayed in this area for a long time, most of the sea beasts here are below the True Dan, and there are also above the True Dan, but there are not many, the sea beasts in the transformation period, he has never seen them.

Above the sea, there were suddenly ripples, and when a burst of black fog rose, a male cultivator in a brocade robe and a black face, when he walked out of it, where was the island, he looked up and looked at it silently.

Li Xiaoyi flew straight down, Daoling Zhenren wanted to stop but didn't stop, so he had to follow with Daoqing Zhenren, and then Wang Zheng and others.

Above the sea, the black fog dissipated, Li Xiaoyi stopped not far from the other party, arched his hands and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your mercy." ”

What he said was that the other party did not embarrass Wang Zheng and them, if he wanted to, Li Xiaoyi might not even be able to see the corpse now.

The black-faced male cultivator looked each other up and down expressionlessly, if according to the cultivation speed of the human race, this face was really a little too young, and the silver frost white hair was extremely conspicuous.

But in terms of cultivation, there is a difference between him and himself, and the human race is not good, as the cultivation years increase, his appearance will gradually age, and when he reaches the realm of real people, he will not have a chance to reshape his body and face like the demon race.

Relatively speaking, the human race has an innate wisdom advantage over the demon race, the so-called positive and negative, there are gains and losses.

Glancing at the few people behind the white-headed young man, he refixed his gaze on him and said, "I'm just passing by, there is nothing between you and me, it's best to go our own way." ”

"Daoyou is from the outer sea of the Ming Jade Sea?" Li Xiaoyi asked without answering.

He likes to take the initiative wherever he wants, no matter what, Li Xiaoyi doesn't want to be passive.

The black-faced male cultivator frowned: "Not bad." ”

"Do you have a chart?" Li Xiaoyi asked again.

A trace of impatience flashed on the face of the black-faced male cultivator, and Li Xiaoyi smiled: "I am about to go there, I want to be safer, so I hope that Daoist friends will forgive me." ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the black-faced male cultivator looked behind Li Xiaoyi again, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I advise you not to go, the current Ming Yuhai is not something that a cultivator of your level can go." ”

It seemed that he didn't want to talk more with Li Xiaoyi, and the black-faced man's body suddenly disappeared above the sea and disappeared without a trace.

Li Xiaoyi and the others didn't move, the smile on his face was gradually disappearing, it seemed that during the time he left, something happened to Ming Yuhai that he didn't know.

"It doesn't seem like it's going to be easy. Dao Ling Zhenren suddenly sighed.

"Let's drive the dragon boat over!" Li Xiaoyi said expressionlessly.

Wang Zheng and the others flew up, Dao Ling and Dao Qing glanced at each other, Li Xiaoyi turned his head and told the two of them about some of the things he had experienced in Ming Yuhai.

Including the Feiling Hall and the Falling Star Palace, as well as the status of the Heavenly Merchant Alliance in this place.

When the dragon boat drove over, the three of them slowly boarded the air while talking about the matter.

"Are we reaping the consequences?" said Dao Qing Zhenren.

Of course, Li Xiaoyi knew what he meant, and the so-called raising tigers was nothing more than that.

And in the place they couldn't see, that is, the inland sea of the Ming Jade Sea, a great war was in full swing.

The corpse was like rain, constantly falling on the sea level, flying in mid-air, and all kinds of treasure lights were flying non-stop, among which a female cultivator in the Falling Star Palace was particularly eye-catching.

Holding dozens of flying swords with both hands, forming a sword formation by itself, from front to back, from back to front, back to front, killing back and forth, even if there were several Feiling Hall monks who were also cultivators of the True Human Realm, they wanted to step forward to stop them, but they still let this female cultivator kill them.

On the side of the Heavenly Domain Business Alliance, the position is clear, all of them occupy the Heavenly Star Palace, and there is no longer a heart of neutrality and swaying left and right.

From magic weapons, to all kinds of healing, elixirs that replenish aura, and talisman seals are being supplied with all their might.

Slowly, from the confrontation between the two parties at the beginning, to the stalemate of equal strength, and then to the current step by step, the monks of the Heavenly Star Palace have gradually grasped the initiative in this battle.

And on the edge of the Mingyu Sea, Li Xiaoyi's Kunlun dragon boat has hovered on an empty sea level.

Walking down from the dragon boat, Li Xiaoyi put his hands behind his back, and behind him was the Kunlun team led by Dao Qing and Dao Ling Zhenren.

"Xinyue Daoyou, old friends came to disturb you, and the door was closed, but it was not a way of hospitality. ”

While Li Xiaoyi's voice slowly spread in all directions, on the originally empty sea level, patches of brilliant light appeared out of thin air.

It was like ripples of ripples in the water, and after a while, when the light gradually disappeared, a reef island appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Dao Ling and Dao Qing glanced at each other, looked down and looked again, dozens of rays of light rose from the island, led by a middle-aged beautiful woman, who was in the realm of the middle stage of the real person, and the disciples behind him, except for a few True Dan cultivators, were mostly low-level cultivators in the spirit stage.

Li Xiaoyi said with a smile on his face: "Mu Daoyou's demeanor is better than in the past." ”

The middle-aged female cultivator hovered opposite Li Xiaoyi, and smiled unashamedly and annoyedly: "I didn't expect Li Daoyou to come back so quickly." ”

looked at the huge dragon boat behind him, and said again: "It seems that Daoyou is no longer alone this time, but wants to make a difference." ”

Li Xiaoyi smiled unabashedly, and under the guidance of Mu Xinyue, he flew in the direction of the island first.

The members of the Kunlun team flew up from the dragon boat one after another, and the light was brilliant in the entire sky, and Mu Xinyue, who was flying at the forefront of Li Xiaoyi, was shocked by this momentum and turned back.

I saw a team of hundreds of people, neatly arranged in the sky, black and oppressive.

The dragon boat had already been put away, and the Kunlun people were driven by Mu Xinyue's people to descend slowly and in an orderly manner, and Li Xiaoyi didn't even look at it.

"Presumably this is the world-famous Kunlun team, right?"

Li Xiaoyi nodded, and asked rhetorically, "I don't know if you know the current form of Ming Yuhai?"

The two of them had fallen to the ground, Mu Xinyue's original smiling face had disappeared, and she sighed: "It's not good!"