Putting the backpack back on the shelf, Hao Feng no longer hesitated, turned around and walked out of the Tianji House. After coming outside, communicating with the divine soul imprint left by the predecessors of "Mo Chongxiao", the tide of mana and divine consciousness generally surged towards the Tianji House.

Ten minutes later, the blue light of the Tianji House flashed and shrank rapidly. In an instant, it becomes the size of a baby's palm, slightly flattened. As soon as his mind moved, with a "whoosh", Tianji House fell into Hao Feng's hands.

Since entering the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, it had been a lot easier for him to shrink and enlarge the Heavenly Machine House. It's not like when you first entered the late stage, you need to work hard to do it.

The shrunken Tianji House is like a secular green jade carving, and there is nothing surprising about it. At the very least, Hao Feng used his divine sense to observe it at close range, and he didn't see the reason.

Take out a small bag made in advance, put the Tianji House in it, and hang it around your neck for personal storage, so you can't see anything wrong. After going out, as long as you don't use it casually, the chance of being discovered is very small, which makes Hao Feng extremely satisfied.

Then he walked to the place where the Tianji House was originally placed, and according to the map, he found the predecessor of "Mo Chongxiao" and arranged the seven arrays of the Spirit Gathering Array. Each array disk is densely covered with runes, and in the center, there is a groove for placing spirit stones.

Although the Spirit Gathering Circle only needs to be activated as soon as it is activated, it consumes very little of the spirit stone itself. But after all these years, even if the predecessor of "Mo Chongxiao" placed the intermediary spirit stone back then, its energy was almost exhausted, and a little gray had appeared on it.

Hao Feng patted the storage bag on his waist, took out seven new mid-rank spirit stones, replaced them one by one, and then reburied them. He also transplanted some elixir and planted it on it. Presumably, these elixirs will definitely grow vigorously, after all, this is the place where the aura is the strongest.

Although after going out, Hao Feng didn't know if he would come back or when he would come back. But anyway, this is also my own home, if the Spirit Gathering Circle fails, the growth of the remaining elixir will be secondary, and the main thing is that the spiritual energy will also overflow the surface. If a monk broke into the island, he would definitely notice it, and Hao Feng certainly didn't want that.

After doing this, he walked out of the underground space, and pressed the stone door again against the crack in the cave wall, and the stone door fell with a bang. It's the same as it was back then, and there is no trace to be seen.

At this time, it is the height of summer, and it is the opportunity to go to sea. Although Hao Feng had already decided, he still cultivated for three days. One is to restore his mana to its best state, and the other is that he needs to use his aura to wash himself.

Every day, Hao Feng took out a mid-grade spirit stone, exploded it with mana, turned into a huge and pure spiritual energy, and bathed in it to wash himself.

Using intermediary spirit stones like this is naturally extremely wasteful. Although Hao Feng was a little painful, there was no other way.

Because he has been in the underground medicine garden for too long, especially during this period of time, he has been staying in the medicine bush almost all the time, and his body will inevitably be contaminated with the aura of high-grade elixir. In case you go out, you will be noticed by someone with a heart, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Although that possibility was not great, Hao Feng still did not hesitate to use three mid-rank spirit stones. Only the extremely pure aura in the mid-tier spirit stones could neutralize those aura as soon as possible.

Of course, those few mid-rank spirit stones that had little spiritual energy left were also used for this, and they didn't waste a single thing.

On the morning of the fourth day, Hao Feng put some coconut bacon and other things into a storage bag. Then I looked at a small bamboo raft not far away. Although in his storage bag, there was a spirit turtle shell that was a little larger than the tabletop, and it could float on the water without any mana.

However, with the mentality of being prepared, Hao Feng still put the small bamboo raft into the storage bag.

Now the storage bag is basically full, and I walked to the big bluestone in the cave. Hao Feng suddenly pointed like a knife, carved on the bluestone, the stone chips fell, and the words "Our Lady Island" appeared. Then he carved his name and a strange pattern underneath, which was a unique symbol of the ancient martial arts inheritance of the earth.

This matter was his temporary idea, the three words of Our Lady Island, naturally to commemorate the giant wolf, the symbol of the ancient martial arts inheritance, but with a hope of one in a billion, in case Long Changhai and they also came here, they would definitely find out. Even if you don't wait here for a long time, you will definitely leave your contact information.

Hao Feng decided that every place he went in the future, he would leave this kind of sign when he left, anyway, it was written in earth script, and no one else could understand it.

Many years later, not only the ancient martial arts symbol is famous in a foreign land, but also the three words "Our Lady Island" have become a prophecy!

After doing this, Hao Feng no longer hesitated, took out the Wind Breaker Boat and threw it into the air, his divine sense and mana surged towards it together, and the Wind Breaker Boat slowly grew larger in the air. More than ten seconds later, a pale white, less than one meter wide and two meters long spirit boat floated steadily in mid-air.

Hao Feng jumped up, and the mana on the soles of his feet poured directly into it. The Storm Boat spun around the hill and then flew towards the seashore at a gallop.

In an instant, it became a point of light and disappeared above the vast sea.

The birds and beasts of the desert island have become accustomed to this kind of thing, and they just look up for a while before starting to look for food again. This is the season when food is at its most abundant, and they are also immersed in their own bountiful harvest.

Time passes, sunrise and sunset, eternal and unchanging, the law of nature, the strong eat the weak, and the life comes with itself!

The wild island has returned to its fixed rhythm. Hao Feng's arrival and departure did not bring any change to it, and everything returned to the starting point.

"Where has the king gone?

There are only birds and beasts on the desert island who have witnessed Hao Feng's existence. Occasionally, one or two would think of him, and there was even a hint of inexplicable anticipation.

However, Hao Feng's reappearance is already a sea of vicissitudes! Their expectations are destined to be disappointed!

The sun is scorching and cloudless.

A small bamboo raft was as small as dust on the endless water. The breeze blows, the water ripples, and the bamboo raft rises and falls, drifting with the waves. The simple pergola above is even more wobbly, and it may fall apart at any time.

Hao Feng was lying under the pergola and was sleepy, even if half of his body was already wet, he didn't seem to be aware of anything. There were even bursts of snoring with the ups and downs of the bamboo raft.

Until a wave slapped on his pale face without hesitation. Hao Fengcai opened his eyes very reluctantly, and his expression looked extremely depressed, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death catastrophe.

It's been more than a month since I left the desert island. Although above the vast sea, except for the water, there are clouds in the sky, and not even a bird can be seen, and the loneliness makes people want to go crazy.

But Hao Feng has been trapped on a desert island alone for many years, and loneliness has become a norm, so he didn't find it too difficult.

When he first entered the depths of the sea, he was still a little nervous. After all, the predecessors of "Mo Chongxiao" once said that this sea area is a little weird, and Hao Feng naturally does not dare to take it lightly.

However, after nearly 20 days of travel, although there were also several storms during the period, the momentum was huge. However, Hao Feng was already a monk after all. Some basic Five Elements spells, such as Wind Shelter, Water Splitting, etc., can be dealt with without feeling too dangerous.

Seeing this situation, Hao Feng gradually relaxed, and even a little happy. According to his estimates, in a dozen or twenty days, he will be able to leave the sea area and enter the inland area.

But since seven or eight days ago, Hao Feng faintly felt that something was wrong.

First, the sea is too calm, it is like an endless mirror, and there are almost no waves, which is also too abnormal and makes people feel very depressed.

Second, he surveyed the nearby sea area and found no fish or turtle shrimp, and all marine life disappeared without a trace, which is even more abnormal!

A closer look at the sea showed that it was blue and turquoise, salty in the mouth, and there was nothing unusual about it.

There are no birds in the air, which is understandable. In such a large sea area, the birds have no place to rest, and sooner or later they will have to die of exhaustion. But there are no underwater creatures, which is too much to say, after all, everything is normal in the sea.

Hao Feng was a little unbelieving in evil and ventured into the deep sea. Although he didn't feel terrified, he didn't find anything either.

In the depths of the sea, there are no waves, like stagnant water, and turtles or fish and shrimp disappear en masse, as if they are taking refuge; this is simply extremely strange! A strange and ominous atmosphere is revealed everywhere!

Things go wrong, after all, there is a reason!

Hao Feng didn't dare to slack off, and decided to speed up, hurry with all his might, and get out of the sea as soon as possible.

In the next few days, Hao Feng almost tried his best and flew nearly 10,000 kilometers in one go. According to the predecessors of "Mo Chongxiao," as long as they do not lose their way, the mainland is already far away.

Direction, though, shouldn't be a problem.

Although this is in a foreign land, and above the vast sea, there is no reference, and it is easy to get lost.

But Hao Feng is an ancient martial arts elite after all, and he often goes in and out of the treacherous places to practice, whether it is the traction of the sun and the moon, stargazing, or water pattern argumentation, etc., for him, it is something that grows in his bones.

What's more, in his spare time, he studied the way left by the predecessors of "Mo Chongxiao". Some of these theories also play a great guiding role in the positioning of the direction. So, the direction judgment is absolutely correct.

Hao Feng estimated that in ten days at most, he would be able to set foot on land.

Although the sea surface is still unwavering, there is a dead silence, and there is no trace of the underwater creatures, but after all, nothing abnormal has happened, and the destination is no longer out of reach, Hao Feng's heart is a little more steady.

He decided to get a good night's rest, and he was really tired from the exhaustion of the road these days.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, the mana was fully recovered, and Hao Feng hurriedly continued to rush with all his strength. For some reason, he felt extremely depressed today, as if something extremely bad was about to happen.

However, until the sun was shining, nothing unusual happened.

"Perhaps, that's what this sea is. Hao Feng said secretly.

It's just that this phenomenon may be normal in the eyes of Jindan monks. Hao Feng felt that he might be a little nervous, he landed slowly, put away the Wind Breaker Boat, he was going to take a short rest, and then continue on his way.

After all, he was only a Qi refining period cultivator, and no matter how successful the spiritual weapon cultivation was, it was impossible for him to last too long.

But before he could take out the raft, he felt a strong palpitation. Hao Feng subconsciously glanced behind him, and couldn't help but change his face.

Behind him, the sky in the distance was already covered with black clouds, covering the sky, completely connected with the sea. The black pressed piece is pressed, and you can't see anything inside.