Tianzong, Yi Yayi, and Tonglu agreed to cooperate with Sikong Shen under Tianzong's insistence and work together to do the shameless act of stealing the tomb.

The direction of the four is set, and they will be separated from the little prince Lin Wutao. Even though the little guy was reluctant to give up, his mouth was very hard, and he did not show the slightest sadness of parting. Warmly invite everyone to meet in the future in the country of Yincha, how will they be hospitable.

After the little prince Lin Wutao sat on the shoulders of the red-clothed monk and left, after the four of them finished discussing, they decided to set off to find the island on the gossip map representing "people".

After retrieving a few swords that had been discarded on the road by Lin Wutao when they came, the four of them rode the swords under their feet and soared.

A few figures slammed into the thick and soft moist clouds, and the bright starlight was sprinkled on his head. Unlike the earth, which is wrapped in darkness beneath the clouds, the world above the clouds is a different kind of magnificence. The boundless sky is paved with dense starlight gemstones, and each starlight is an eternal inheritance. The vast sea of clouds with a silver and white background under him is like a dream against the backdrop of hundreds of millions of stars.

At the end of the sea of clouds in the east is where the golden crow is located, where the clouds and waves are red and purple, and they are extremely turbulent. Although the Lord of Light has not appeared, the holy golden light is already faintly visible.

The group drove the flying sword under their feet to the light.

Ever since she stepped into the realm of transforming into a god and realized the art of flying in the sky, she had never tried to soar in the sky like this, but at this moment, she only felt that everything was new and beautiful. Yi Yayi always stayed by her side, lest she accidentally get carried away and drop the flying sword.

After traveling at full speed for half an hour, at the junction of starlight and glow, Tonglu saw the most magical scene in this life. Above the cloud top, there are some ancient clouds that have existed for thousands of years and have endured, which have begun to take shape at this moment, including horses, deer, lions and bears, all jumping up and down the sea of clouds, picking up the sunset and starlight.

Even though the other three had the experience of flying in the sky, it was the first time they had encountered such a spiritual creature conceived by heaven and earth. It is inevitable that there are covetous thoughts in my heart, but I don't know much about these spiritual things, and I can't start capturing them. Now there are more important things on their bodies, and the three of them are sighing in their hearts that they missed this may be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The four of them continued to move forward, passing by a group of cloud beasts. Mouton Lu turned his head and looked back just in time to see a white deer with a mouthful of Ganoderma lucidum, staring at the pair of eyes without pupils, looking at this side in a daze.

Tonglu was in a trance, and he had flown out of more than 100 miles with everyone, and if he wanted to investigate it, he was afraid that it was just a coincidence, so he quietly buried it deep in his heart.

The top of the head gradually shines brightly, and the gold is dazzling, and it is almost impossible to see. This is the reason why the shore is under the golden crow, and is fascinated by the light.

The crowd came from darkness to day, and it took only an hour or two.

Rao is the circulation of their own true qi in their bodies, and they have persisted for many times in the high altitude of this thin breath, and they have reached the limit of endurance. Under the leadership of Tianzong, the group lowered the angle of the flying sword and sank into the sea of clouds.

Leaving the thick and white sea of clouds, below is a huge picture of the gods depicting mountains and rivers - the earth

Although the mountains that should be towering and condensing the clouds are not losing their spirit at this moment, they are only like pills at the height of today, and the meridians of the earth are just twisting and thin silk threads, and the sea that has been forgotten by the rivers and retained by the land is like a jewel, inlaid alone in the green splendid earth.

Continue eastward until you reach the end of the land and the endless sea. With the golden crow above his head, he was finally able to observe the many islands exposed to the ocean below, and it was not in vain to travel this long distance.

The four of them did not dare to relax for a moment, and they all looked down on each island below, for fear that they would leave behind an island that happened to be the one they were looking for.

Finally, in the sea area four or five thousand miles south of the territory of the Golden Wind Empire, a suspicious island was discovered. Many of the tall and dark reefs around the island protrude from the water, like interlaced fangs, which are very hideous and terrifying. Sikong Shen penetrated through the body and took the lead, and the remaining three followed.

Sikong Shen took out twelve "heaven" maps to verify them one by one, and although the protection and prohibition in the waters near the island were probably destroyed by the accumulated hurricanes, the pedestal above the water still remained. The inner layout is basically consistent with the drawing on one of the "heaven" diagrams, that is, the mechanism diagrams.

Therefore, it is determined that this is the place to be found, where the key key to open the door of the immortal tomb is stored. The four of them landed on the island safely, and no matter how subtle the mechanism was, it was exposed to the sea and experienced 10,000 years of wind and rain, and it must have failed and collapsed.

The island is full of vines and kudzu, and it is full of ancient ruins.

The four of them stood on top of the ruins of what might have been a magnificent palace, and Tianzong held on to the human-tall black stone beside him, this neat square stone was just one of the bricks of this palace.

"Sikong Sect Master once said that at that time, the noble clan was persecuted by war, and in desperation, they hastily closed the Xianling. And on an uninhabited island far away from the Immortal Tomb, a trap city was built to store the keys to the Immortal Tomb. However, in the eyes of the contemptible people, Xianling has not yet found its location, let alone him, this island alone is thousands of miles away from the mainland, and it is worth the loss for the empire to send troops to fight, and the island is magnificent and strong, with abundant food and water, enough to resist the warships carrying 100,000 strong soldiers. It should be more than enough for the nobles to escape the war until the peaceful and prosperous times return to the Immortal Island to continue to perform the duties of guarding the tomb, why did they still abandon this shelter later? Willing to take the risk of revealing the location of the Immortal Tomb and draw the secret into the White Feather Divine Book, but unwilling to guard this organ city comfortably or return to the Immortal Island?"

Sikong Shen looked at the highest and only mountain peak on the island, and only replied vaguely: "All these things here have lasted for a long time, and there is no record of them handed down by the ancestors. There must be a reason for it!"

Tonglu and her brother are close to each other, knowing that he seems to mention it casually, without asking, and doesn't really care, but in fact, there must be a deep meaning in it. I can't help but worry about the good luck of this trip.

"The vegetation on the mountain is completely destroyed, the mountain is scorched black, and there is an ominous premonition on this seat. Sikong Shen had no time to pay attention to the calculations in Tianzong's heart at this moment, looking at the mountains in the distance, not knowing whether it was the excitement that came from anticipation or the anxiety from worry, so he hesitated.

Tianzong slowly rose into the air and encouraged: "Since you have reached this point, just step on it, this key will not run with long legs after all?"

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Slightly closer, I saw black smoke coming out of the top of the mountain, and the mountainside was full of solidified wax-like rocks, and it seemed that this mountain was a fire dragon in eight out of ten.

Climbing all the way to the top of the mountain, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, and Tong Lu couldn't help but exclaim: "It's actually a volcano! Could it be that the key to the Immortal Tomb is hidden here?"

This mountain is hollow, like a deep ding, filled with tumbling red soup. It's just that these tumbling and splashing will not be soup, but hard rock and magma that has been burned and molten.

Sikong Shen had already carved the map into his heart, and at this moment he was the most depressed of the people, "According to the account of the Bagua 'human' map, the knife-shaped key is indeed at the bottom. Why is this happening? According to the records of the sacred book, this volcano would not have erupted in tens of millions of years if it had not been invaded by external forces. Why?"

Tianzong, who had previously been eyeing the treasure of the Immortal and insisted on going to the tomb robbery with the Demon Sect Master, was extremely open-minded at the moment, and said with relief: "The so-called key here must have melted into a puddle of molten iron! If you want to take it out of the hot magma, such a feat must be that the reincarnation of the immortal can only sigh. Maybe in another one or two hundred years, the volcano will stop and the key will be dug up, but I will not have a chance to do it in this life. Since the immortal tomb can't be opened without a key, I might as well go home as soon as possible! This is all destiny, haha!"

"Destiny? This seat has never believed it!" The depressed Sikong God was in full bloom with murderous intent, and his tyrannical aura was raging, and the earth and rocks were flying in all directions, and the floating rocks were crushed into powder by the breath. Is this still the elegant man who fills the inside and outside, making people feel close?

In order to avoid being the fish in the pond that was affected, the three of them retreated seventeen or eighteen miles of road and stayed on the safest flying sword in the air.

Sikong Shen's aura condensed into a giant around his body, and smashed into the mountain with a punch, smashing the huge volcano into a gap, and hot magma poured out of the gap, but this was just a scoop of well water, and he couldn't do anything to do it.

However, the giant pounced on it, digging as it smashed, and enlarged the gap several times, but where could the aura of human condensation resist the blazing earth fire, the giant immediately dispersed and was no longer a threat.

Sikong Shen didn't mean to stop there, and actually used his divine will to forcibly perform the technique of "moving mountains" on the blazing earth fire magma. The magma was moved by the divine will, and it actually flowed backwards from below to climb the cliff wall and flow out of the crater, and the scene here was almost absurd, and the shock was almost indescribable.

The scorching magma also caused a great backlash to the caster, and Sikong Shen's whole body turned red at this moment, and he was in danger of attacking his heart with poisonous fire at any time. Before the divine will that could be driven within the Divine Sea was exhausted, the volcano had also reached its weakest point, and Sikong God was using a pool of magma as a drum surface and divine will as a mallet, striking nine times in a row.

The ninth mallet was shot down, and the divine will of Sikong Shen's presence was depleted, and he could no longer control the flying sword under his feet, and his consciousness gradually lost, and his body fell towards the center of the magma.

The magma underneath was pounded nine times in a row, and at this moment it was like a bowl of wine, and only a drop of it was the tragic result of the flesh and bones melting.

Just before his body was about to touch the heat, Changhong swiped over and scooped him up. It's not Tianzong, it's actually the young owner of Yuchuan Village, Yi Yayi, who firmly believes that good and evil are incompatible!

The two of them joined the Tianzong brothers and sisters, and half of the islands of the former organ city behind them were buried in the sea of fire.

"Is it worth it?" Tianzong's tone was surprisingly indifferent, I don't know if he was asking the Demon Sect Master, or asking the righteous path Tianjiao who was in danger to save people.

Only Sikong God answered: "Under the fire of the Immortal Advent Drum, the ancient prohibition was not destroyed by heat, but it was touched first. The key is not in it, it must be in the hands of someone in the world!"