As he recovered, Nebula felt something completely different from before. If he had been injured with such a heavy injury before, it would never have been possible to recover in such a short period of time, and it would have been a blessing in disguise. But now, the speed of his body's recovery shocked him, and he was now completely confident that with his current body, as long as he was willing to bury his head in penance, he would definitely be able to step into the Tribulation Realm in less than ten years!

Knowing this didn't make Xingyun happy, because he knew that all this couldn't be his own, although he wasn't a waste, he was definitely not a superworldly genius, and it was impossible for him to have such a terrifying cultivation talent. He is a person who has died once, and it was Jun Mo who pulled him out of hell and came back from the dead, which cannot be without a price. The things he needed to resurrect him were the price Jun Mo had to pay: the blood of the gods!

"Jun Mo, what are you trying to do? How could you make such a big sacrifice to bring me back to life?" Xingyun suddenly realized now, if there was no such thing now, it is estimated that he would never know how much Jun Mo paid in order to resurrect him? If there is no such thing now, it is estimated that Jun Mo will never mention a word to him in his life.

"Jun Mo, yes, what about Jun Mo?" Speaking of Jun Mo, Xingyun suddenly looked around, but there was no third figure except for Yu Liuli and him. He turned around again, but he still didn't see a beautiful young man in a purple slim robe.

"When I opened my eyes, he wasn't there, and I looked at it, and he hasn't been back for the few days we've been recovering. Yu Liuli said, now that she has arrived at the merge realm, she has a preliminary glimpse of the rules, and she can naturally judge this. Although she can't use the power of rules yet, she can see the rules and glimpse some things with rules, and now she can do it.

It feels like a real thing!

When Nebula heard this, he suddenly became worried. Before he recovered, he had a sense, indescribable, inexplicable sense. It was also because of this induction that he would sit down and recover before Yu Ruri woke up. Now I don't know how many days have passed, Nebula has not come back, I am afraid that I have really encountered some trouble in this isolated island forest!

"Let's go, this island is so big, he can't leave us alone, he must have encountered some trouble, even if he turns the bottom upside down, I will find him!" Xingyun said, his expression suddenly solemnized, and a calm look appeared in his eyes.

Yu Ruri didn't say much, and followed in the footsteps of Nebula, walking towards the center of the isolated island. I don't know why, she saw something very incredible in Jun Mo and Xingyun. Last time it was Jun Mo's back, and this time it was behind Xingyun, and the meaning of the two backs was completely different. If Jun Mo's back is a single shadow, thin and pitiful, then the back of the nebula is decisive and atmospheric, and it is a firm back that makes people feel at ease.

Yu Liuli learned about Jun Mo's experience from Xingyun's mouth, and it was the sadness of helplessness and pain that built up Jun Mo's back. But Yu Liuli didn't know what kind of intersection had happened between Xingyun and Jun Mo, so that Xingyun had such a back, such a desperate and decisive back for Jun Mo!

At the same time that Xingyun and Yu Liuli set off to find Jun Mo, somewhere on the isolated island, a clear river bypassed the flat jungle without hurrying, where towering ancient trees and low groves coexisted, a bonfire was flourishing, and on the bonfire, there were two fish, two tilapia with delicious meat and huge size.

On the side of the bonfire, a young woman in a plain white dress leaned on the shoulder of a strong man in red with some unhappiness, and her clear beautiful eyes filled with two pure eyes, which fell on the tilapia being grilled. If Nebula was here, he would recognize that this sturdy tough guy was none other than the high-ranking disciple Feng Qianfang from the Phoenix Palace. On that day, the three of them made an appointment to find the whereabouts of the sword lord Jun Mo on the first floor, and Feng Qianfang was the one who came to the second layer to find it, but he didn't expect it to appear on the isolated island.

The delicate beauty leaning on the shoulder of the phoenix mille-feuille looks sweet and funny, and some girls are naughty and cute, letting people know that this is a quirky and cute beauty who wants to be a bird. Looking at the beauty dressed up, it was exactly the same as the dress of the people of the Qinglong Hall that Xingyun saw when he rushed to the 100,000 Mountains that day, this plain white dress was worn on her, instantly highlighting her snow-white and translucent, broken skin with a snap of her fingers, and her holy and fresh girlish temperament jumped on the paper. Charming and at the same time, people can't afford to have any blasphemy. It is like a perfect work of art created by God, which can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be desecrated.

Leng Mengning, the daughter of Leng Yufeng, the hall master of the Green Dragon Palace, has unfathomable strength, is playful and cute, and is the princess favored by everyone in the Green Dragon Palace. Such a person who is regarded as a treasure in the palm of his hand, holding it in his hand for fear of losing it, and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, would actually appear alone in this isolated island, and be with the Phoenix Hall Feng Qianfang, such an intimate action, if it is not a very related person, it will definitely not be possible. What's more, these two people represent the strongest of the younger generation of the two top forces, and normally speaking, it is already good not to have a conflict, how can they still be so close together?

That's not to mention for now. On the opposite side of them, on the other side of the bonfire, a huge yellow-haired Tibetan mastiff curled up quietly, leaning against a person in the middle, with a purple slim robe, a handsome face, and closed eyebrows, quietly leaning on the Tibetan mastiff, which seemed to be very warm. The Tibetan mastiff didn't fall asleep, his big eyes looked at Feng Qianfeuille and Leng Mengning on the opposite side vigilantly and kindly, and a fire rose from his eyes, as if he had come specifically for this fire.

"Big man, this Tibetan mastiff is much bigger than you, fluffy, so cute. Leng Mengning said, this Tibetan mastiff carrying that handsome man suddenly visited, almost not startling the two of them. The man on his back was obviously unconscious, not asleep, and he wanted to go over to take a look, but was stopped by the Tibetan mastiff, and it was difficult to get close to it. If you can't connect closely, how can you touch the soft and comfortable yellow hair?

The temperature of this isolated island at night is getting lower and lower as the night goes on, and this man is unconscious for some reason, and he is afraid that his master will be frozen, so he came over in search of light. Feng Qianfang unhurriedly analyzed that he had been on this isolated island for a long time, except for some unknown suspicious locations, he had already explored the surroundings of the isolated island, and he naturally knew a lot about the environment here.

"Big man, you're still so good! Leng Mengning quietly revealed a charming smile, and the bonfire reflected in her eyes was even more enchanting, as if dancing happily for this touching smile. After the bonfire, Jun Mo, who was lying under the protection of the Tibetan mastiff, had some wrinkles on his eyebrows, and it seemed that he was about to wake up.