Hearing their words, Yang Xiuming let out a sigh of relief and thanked Qianzhu, otherwise if he set up an altar on Muyu Island, it would not affect Muyu Island and sink together.

Everyone flew up, thousands of miles away from Muyu Island, there was a desert island, suitable for practice.

They soon arrived here, the island here is also three miles in size, but there is not a single grass plant, no water source, and no living creatures on the island, it belongs to the desert island.

When I got here, I found a place, and under the mana, I suddenly opened up a stone platform.

The people of Canghai Dao came here and began to set up the altar.

He just pointed at it, and under the operation of the spell, he extracted the sand and stone of the earth, and a three-zhang high altar automatically appeared.

On the altar, thousands of runes are automatically generated, shining and shiny, and at the same time, on the altar, the seals, flags, and flags are automatically generated.

Under his spell, a perfect altar was born out of thin air.

The altar was raised, but the people of Canghai Dao did not do it, but flashed and retreated to a hundred miles away.

On the altar, a small person automatically stands up, almost exactly the same as the Canghai Dao people.

Everyone also followed the Canghai Dao people to the Baili Sea, Canghai Dao people closed their eyes and began to chant incantations, in the starry and moonless night, Lang Lang sounded.

Yang Xiuming's expression was complicated, and he watched from a distance.

With his incantation, above the altar, the light appeared, and the holy light overflowed, like a full moon.

The altar runs automatically, peering into the existence of the abyss and looking for his traces.

Suddenly, Yang Xiuming just felt that the hairs on his body stood up, his soul was trembling slightly, and his whole body was cold.

He clearly felt that a vast and majestic will flowed through the sky overhead, like a terrifying dark thunder swimming in the dark clouds.

In the sky above the altar, the will fell straight down, there was a tendency for the sky to collapse, the sky was dark, and the stars and moon were eclipsed.

Boom, all of a sudden, the altar turned into powder, and it was blown to pieces.

Not only the altar, but also the islands under the altar have all turned into powder with this blow.

As long as Yang Xiuming and others are hundreds of miles away, they can escape this catastrophe.

The will patrolled for a week, and as soon as Qianzhu moved, everyone was blocked by a spell, and it was not until the will disappeared that Qianzhu withdrew the spell and asked:

"Is it done?"

Mingyue Daoren smiled and said, "It's locked!"

Qianzhu smiled and said, "That's good!"

Only then did Yang Xiuming understand that the original established altar was a bait to stimulate the abyss, and when he had the will to come and destroy the altar, it was really locked and positioned.

He couldn't help but ask, "What if the will of the dead abyss doesn't come?"

Canghai Daoist said: "Then the Dharma altar will do it until you find him." ”

If you don't come, you will be found, these people are so cunning!

Qianzhu and the others looked at Yun Mi Zhenjun.

Yun Mi Zhenjun smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, wait, wait!"

Yang Xiuming was very puzzled, and Qianzhu quietly explained:

"The power of the abyss is not something we can peep into.

Even if we know his location, it is a general position, and if we rush to it, it will immediately arouse his alertness, and then we will be dead.

Therefore, it is necessary to wait for Yun Mi Zhenjun to calculate the time of the day.

Calculating a very safe time, we flew over according to the position to find out his exact location. ”

Yang Xiuming nodded and said, "I understand!"

Everyone returned to Muyu Island and silently waited for the time of Yun Mi Zhenjun.

This kind of waiting is waiting for three months, waiting for the world.

For three months, Yun Mi Zhenjun also kept saying: "Don't worry, don't worry, wait a minute!"

Then wait, no matter how long it takes, Qianzhu said that he has to wait, safety first.

Yang Xiuming didn't stay for a while, he just cultivated.

Practice and practice, on this day, Yang Xiuming was practicing Baquan and encountered a problem.

This punch was played, and the hegemony fist finally reached 6,665 punches, and Yang Xiuming could still punch two punches this day.

Suddenly, the whole body shook, and the natal aura quietly appeared, silently illuminating Yang Xiuming.

In fact, what really broke out was Yang Xiuming's spiritual light, and in this brilliance, countless runes appeared, covering the sky and the earth.

"Taiwei Soul Hengdong Secluded Observation of the Heavenly Oracle Sutra" was quietly launched, analyzing the hegemony.

Suddenly, many incomprehensible points of Baquan were immediately clear, the meaning of the esoteric and difficult to understand, immediately understood, perfectly comprehended, such as the fingers of the arm, handy, and free, Yang Xiuming has an indescribable super understanding of Baquan.

A choice path appeared in front of Yang Xiuming's eyes.

One is to continue cultivating according to the past, 10,000 punches, and complete a cycle.

The other one, the next punch, six thousand six hundred and sixty-six punches, forms an artificial bottleneck and unlocks the seal.

The advantage of doing this is to divide the difficulties of cultivation behind the Baquan into two and three, and decompose the difficulties, otherwise Yang Xiuming's cultivation will reach nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine punches, and the last ten thousand punches will be very difficult to play.

This is Baquan, the penultimate difficulty!

The first difficulty is to combine 10,000 punches into one punch!

Doing this now will turn the two difficulties into three difficulties and reduce the difficulty of cultivation later.

Yang Xiuming grinned, okay, this is the best choice, he punched again, the sixth thousand six hundred and sixty-sixth punch.

But if I tried to punch 6,667 again, I couldn't do anything.

Yang Xiuming was not discouraged and began to study how to break the barrier.

But after studying for a long time, I didn't find a way, and I was studying it this day.

Yun Mi Zhenjun suddenly said, "Okay, the time has come, it's time to go." ”

Everyone immediately gathered and set off immediately, and Yang Xiuming's broken flying boat did not let him go.

But the people of Canghai Road released a flying boat, saying that it is a flying boat, but it is better to say that it is a flying palace, the length and width are each a hundred zhang, the appearance of the Eight Scenery Pavilion, among which there is a five-layer valve on the octagonal side, the brick and gold tile, the jade step copper pillar, and the four are full of colorful gas and turn over the pile.

This flying boat is extremely fast, and under the guidance of the people of Canghai Dao, it soars into the sky and goes straight into the distance.

Flying out of 130,000 miles, Yang Xiuming frowned, there was something familiar ahead, it was Shiyan Mountain.

The Canghai Daoist said: "Okay, I'm done exploring, and it's thousands of miles around this Shiyan Mountain."

Leave the rest to Chitake. ”

Qianzhu nodded and said, "Leave it to me, let's go to the island first." ”

The Canghai Daoist said, "Wait a minute!"

He accepted the luxury flying boat, looked at Yang Xiuming and said, "Use your broken boat." Let's suppress the cultivation, change the appearance, and be careful to go to the island. ”

Yang Xiuming released his broken boat, everyone got on the boat, and all changed their appearances, Yang Xiuming did not change, and they didn't care about Yang Xiuming.

When transforming, the Canghai Daoist looked at Yang Xiuming and suddenly said:

"Fellow Daoist, this hairpin on your head, I don't know why I feel particularly close to me, can you sell it to me?"

What are you kidding, can I sell it to you?

Yang Xiuming immediately said: "I'm sorry, this is what my father left me, and I will never sell it!"

This Canghai Dao person is so powerful, there are so many powers, and none of them have discovered the secret of the ruby on their hairpins.

Hearing that it was his father's stay, the Canghai Dao man sighed, but he still asked: "I can pay a lot of money, one million spirit stones, two million, three million ......."

In the blink of an eye, it rose to 10 million!

Yang Xiuming shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, my father passed it on, seeing it, it's like seeing my relatives at home, how many spirit stones are not sold!"

"Ah, then, that, we don't move the hairpin, can we sell that gem? I can find you an exact replacement. ”

Yang Xiuming shook his head and said, "Never sell!"

Canghai Daoren was entangled for a while, and saw that Yang Xiuming said that he would not sell anything, so he could only give up, but he seemed to be very uncomfortable, and silently covered his heart.

Mingyue over there also covered her chest and said, "Strange, why do I feel a pain in my heart, as if I have lost something particularly important?"

"It's really strange, does anyone practice curses?"

The Canghai Dao people also said: "I am the same, is there something wrong with our sect?"

The two of them began to investigate, but they didn't find any problems, Yang Xiuming didn't care, drove the sea boat, and soon came to the side of Shiyan Mountain.

Suddenly, Yang Xiuming remembered a legend from the past.

The Lord of Abundance is particularly fond of rubies, and he likes them to the point of perversion, and legend has it that the Lord of Abundance is the love object given to the people of Mingyue by the people of Canghai Dao.

Yang Xiuming gasped and silently hairpinned his head, could it be that he didn't have himself in his previous life, and in the end, this ruby was taken away by the Canghai Dao people?

However, without himself in his previous life, the evil dragon would not have come here, the jellyfish would not return, the old turtle would not leave, the dead abyss would not have escaped, and the people of Canghai Dao would not have come here?

Thinking too much, the legs are someone else's, maybe something else ends here.

Yang Xiuming glanced at the Canghai Dao man intentionally or unintentionally, but found that he was staring at the ruby on the hairpin on his head, as if he was crazy!