"By the way, who gave you a name?"

Mo Xiaoxiao lay on the beach, enjoying the warmth of the sun.

In just ten days, his injuries were already healed, and in two days he was going to leave.

"I don't remember the name, the boss should know. Pan Feng held a huge chicken leg and muttered while chewing.

It's been a long time since I've felt so laid-back, no wonder people in my previous life liked to travel so much, but there was some flavor.

"Second, it's time to go to sea. ”

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

Pan Long's loud voice sounded, and Pan Feng fiercely instigated two mouthfuls of meat between the bones, threw the bones away, and ran towards the sea with a brisk walk.

Pan Long glanced at the leisurely Mo Xiaoxie, and a meaningful light flashed in his eyes.

Mo Xiaoye sat up, looked at the few small boats that were leaving, and smiled slightly.

This island is an island inhabited by mortals, and in such a small island inhabited by mortals, two cultivators were actually born.

Although the two of them only have the cultivation of the fifth level of Qi cultivation, it also depends on the dojo they are in, if they are placed on Spirit Beast Island, this kind of person will not let him stop.

The fact that they can break through the fifth layer of qi cultivation on this small island with thin aura is enough to show that the qualifications of the two are not shallow.

Moreover, it is also a casual cultivation, if it can be collected for its own use and cultivated, maybe it can also become a capable leader on Spirit Beast Island.

And Pan Long belongs to the type of great wisdom and foolishness, and Pan Feng belongs to the type of great foolishness, which just complements each other.

Glancing at the sun, Mo Xiaoye turned around and prepared to return to the hut.

A strange aura filled the sky, Mo Xiaoxie's face was shocked, and his whole body trembled, and he was even Yuan Ying.

Transform into an illusion and head towards the volcano in the center of the island.

At the same time, in a village on the island, three old men looked up at the huge and towering volcano at the same time, and their faces showed a hint of helplessness.

"It's time to come. ”

"I'm waiting for a hundred years, isn't this the day I'm waiting for? Let my generation make the last contribution to this glorious world. ”

"That's as it should be!"

The three old men lifted their feet to the sky, as if they were walking on the ground, and disappeared into the sky in a few steps.

Mo Xiaoxie stopped thousands of miles away, looking at the billowing black smoke coming out of the crater, a little frightened, what is it?

Is it different from the energy of the aura? not like demonic energy, dark and dark, bloodthirsty, violent, demonic energy?

How could there be such a pure demonic qi in the cultivation realm? A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Xiaoxie's eyes.

"It's!"

Three streamers flashed in the air, Monk Yudan?

There are still monks on this island? The Chaotic Stone Sea is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are old stalls in front of it, and there are a group of demon clans in the back, plus a demon lord in the cave.

Now that there are three more hermits, Zhuji? It's a bit inadequate.

Mo Xiaoxiao no longer paused, stepped on the rock, and rushed up.

Perhaps we can investigate the secrets of the cultivation realm.

"A little fellow followed. An old man in the air frowned slightly and glanced at Mo Xiaoxie.

"I can't take care of it so much, if he is born, I'm afraid the sea of rocks will not be peaceful. ”

"I waited for a hundred years of vicissitudes for this day, since this kid is curious, he must bear the consequences. ”

The three old men no longer paid attention to Mo Xiaoxie, and the clouds under their feet faded to both sides, and their speed rose sharply.

"Bang!"

A layer of scorched black cloud smoke erupted from the crater, followed by endless demonic energy, and a ghostly light dissipated with the cloud smoke, and the three old men did not notice it at all.

"Roar!"

A roar like a beast's roar resounded through the sky.

The three old men's faces were grim, and their eyes looked at the crater in front of them solemnly, covered with layers of black smoke, like a devouring beast.

"How is that possible?"

"Half-step Yuan Baby!"

The two old men frowned and looked at everything in front of them.

has been sealed for thousands of years, can it still be so powerful, is the Demon Dao really so terrifying?

"Do it, you can't wait any longer. ”

A sword light shook Kyushu, breaking a gap in the dark clouds and smoke.

Two sword pills also appeared above the heads of the other two old men, and the three of them formed a three-legged momentum and headed towards the volcano.

"Roar, human!

"The devil's path is small, and he will be punished. ”

The faces of the three of them were cold, and their momentum was full of momentum, all of them were the existence of the peak of the Jiedan, although they did not touch the threshold of the Yuan Infant, but the strength of the three-talent sword formation formed by the three of them was extremely extraordinary.

Faintly in opposition to the existence of the volcano, there is no weakness at all.

"Sealed this seat for a thousand years, are you miscellaneous fish left in the original Spirit Sword Pavilion? Today, this seat will make your Spirit Sword Pavilion completely extinct!"

A majestic figure slowly rose from the crater, and the red flame pattern on his forehead was extremely conspicuous.

The long hair and shawl hung down, and the whole body was filled with an eerie atmosphere.

Mo Xiaoxie, who was hundreds of miles away, held his breath and trembled all over, a strange dark aura eroded the aura outside his body, and the moment the aura shattered, a starlight flashed away, isolating the aura from his body.

"Huhuhu, what a weird demonic aura. ”

Mo Xiaoxie's face was solemn, and he gasped heavily.

Looking up at two clouds in the air, one was as black as dark ink, and the other was like a giant sword that reached the sky.

Then the two voices made Mo Xiaoye stunned, Spirit Sword Pavilion is another force that he has never heard of.

"Spirit Sword Pavilion, one of the three major sword sects in the Cangming Domain, boy, this cultivation realm is far bigger than you think. ”

"Senpai, why are you here?"

Mo Xiaoye looked at the old Tao on the side in surprise, still looking free and easy.

"Demon Coming! It's a calamity for the entire cultivation realm, so Lao Dao naturally has to come and check it out. ”

Does the Demon Presence refer to the birth of the Demon Race in front of you? or...

"I didn't expect that in this open sea place, there are still disciples of the Spirit Sword Pavilion stationed, alas..."

"Senpai?"

"At the beginning of the war, the Cangming was shattered, the sea was monstrous, the Spirit Sword Master fell, and the Spirit Sword Pavilion also declined, if the Spirit Sword Pavilion was noted, there is still a legacy here, I am afraid that the inheritance can also be prosperous. ”

Lao Dao showed a trace of sadness on his face, not as if he was talking to Mo Xiaoxiao, but as if he was talking to himself.

"Demon Flame One Vein, Red Lines, in its heyday, it should be the realm of Dongxuan, and the thousand-year-old seal of the Spirit Sword Master made him fall to a half-step Yuanying. ”

This kind of big guy just listens to it, it's too far away from him.

"Senior, what kind of cultivation is this Spirit Sword Master?"

"The Venerable Master is a person who is superior to the people, also known as immortals, and the land void immortals are first-class. ”

Lao Dao's eyes were slightly deep, but also with a touch of longing.

Immortals, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smile bitterly, this is really sad, he is a small Qi cultivator, and he actually saw the traces of immortals.

"It seems that it is also this flame demon sorrowful urging, it should be a seal left by the spirit sword master. ”

Mo Xiaoye was completely speechless, and with a seal left in his hand, he sealed a hole with great power for a thousand years, terrifying, terrifying!

"Back then, the patriarch was able to seal you for a thousand years, and now the old three can also make you completely fall. ”

"I'm not ashamed, just three knotted ants, how can they endure this seat?"

"The three talents return to their positions, and the spirits gather in all directions. ”

"If the spirit sword is used by that old immortal, this seat may still take care of one or two, you ants, may hurt a cold hair of this seat?"

The fire demon looked disdainful, unruly as if it was brought from the bones.

"Is the Three-Talent Sword Formation lost in the Spirit Sword Pavilion?"

Lao Dao shook his head, revealing a trace of regret, and there was no greed in his eyes.