It turned out that Bai Wenshu and the three of them had been prepared for a long time and dug a passage at the bottom of the island, but at this moment, they didn't know what method they used, they hid their breath and escaped from the bottom of the island.

Qiao Yuan touched Bai Yue's head and motioned for it to follow Bai Wenshu and the three of them, while he stayed where he was, staring at Yang Yan Zhenren.

This small island is not big, and after a moment of bombardment by Yang Yanzhen, the island was torn apart and sank into the sea.

"Senior Brother Jinbao, what's going on?"

Yang Yanzhen saw that the island was sinking, but no one had come out yet, so he turned his head to look at the short and fat monk and said in a deep voice.

"Senior Brother Yangyan, don't worry, wait for Senior Brother to take a look. ”

Humpty Dumpty had a sincere smile on his face, and hurriedly put his fat big hand into his arms and took out a string of white jade beads.

The string of white jade beads was the largest, the size of a walnut, and he held the bead the size of a walnut, pinched out the seal and hit it, and saw a red dot appear on the surface of the bead.

The red dot was not static, but moved very slowly to the side, and Humpty Dumpty pointed to the red dot and said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Yang Yan, look, they're nearby, and they should be running towards the east now. ”

As soon as the words were finished, Yang Yan Zhenren immediately dispersed his divine sense and hurried towards the east.

Thirty miles away, Qiao Yuan's expression moved, and he also chased after him.

He had just carefully poked out his divine sense, and happened to hear the conversation between the two, but he didn't know how the short and fat monk tracked down the three of Bai Wenshu.

In this way, they tracked all the way for tens of thousands of miles, and they didn't know what concealment techniques the monk in the late stage of Jindan had performed, Yang Yan Zhenren and the short and fat monk could only know their approximate location, but they could never find the three of them.

Seven days have passed in a blink of an eye, and Qiao Yuan is not familiar with this sea area, and he doesn't know how far he has flown away, but he is unwilling to let him turn back.

Seeing that the two-month period was approaching, Qiao Yuan thought in his heart, if Yang Yan Zhenren couldn't find those three people again, he would have to do something to help Yang Yan.

However, it is very likely that this will be exposed, Qiao Yuan has been hidden for so long, and he really doesn't want to fall short.

Fortunately, at noon on this day, Yang Yan Zhenren finally stopped above a deserted island, and as soon as the short and fat monk stopped, he pointed down and shouted.

"Senior Brother Yang Yan, they are on this desert island, they can't go wrong this time. ”

Yang Yan Zhenren didn't say a word, his eyes fell on the desert island, and his brows gradually furrowed.

This deserted island is very large, thousands of miles long and wide, and there are faint traces of monks' activities on it, and there are some abandoned cities.

Qiao Yuan stopped fifty miles away, his eyes falling on the desert island, and he also frowned.

There was no monk's breath on that deserted island at all, only some low-level demon beasts, but the abandoned city on the island was suspicious.

Yang Yan Zhenren spread his divine sense and swept across the island several times, and finally landed his gaze under a mountain peak.

The mountain was covered with trees and thorns, and there was not even a place to stay, but among the thorns, there were many broken walls, and even a well-preserved city wall.

At this moment, on the abandoned city wall, there was a man in black with a majestic atmosphere, the man's eyes were like electricity, staring at Yang Yan Zhenren fiercely and calmly, his expression was cold.

Yang Yanzhen's expression became colder and colder, and he stared at the man in black for more than ten breaths, and then turned his gaze to look elsewhere.

But he swept his gaze back and forth, and did not find a second person on the island.

"Luo Hongxuan, where is that traitor?"

Yang Yan Zhenren looked at the man in black again and asked in a cold voice.

The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth pulled out a trace of sarcastic arc, and he didn't say a word, but the momentum around him became more and more vigorous.

"Senior Brother Jinbao, you go to find that traitor, and leave this person to Senior Brother to deal with. ”

Yang Yanzhen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he turned his head to look at the short and fat monk and said a word, and then he flew straight towards the man in black.

The Humpty Fat Monk nodded with a smile, then took out the beads in his arms and pinched them on them.

Qiao Yuanzhen saw that Yang Yanzhen and the man in black had already fought together, so he cautiously approached the desert island.

All of a sudden, the island roared incessantly, the mountain peaks and the earth trembled, and countless birds and birds hissed, flapping their wings and flying towards the outside of the island.

Qiao Yuan looked at the time of the incense stick from a distance, and saw that the man in black did not seem to have fully recovered from his injuries, and he was fighting with Yang Yan Zhenren, who was also in the late stage of Jindan, and there was a faint tendency to fall into the disadvantage.

He didn't care who won and who lost, he was just curious about what Yang Yan Zhenren came to chase and kill from afar?

Listening to Yang Yanzhenren bluntly say that he was a traitor, it was obviously Bai Wenshu who said that it was just a disciple of Zhuji who defected, and it was nothing at all for a late Jindan monk.

But he chased him overseas from Wutai, which is millions of miles away from here, if there is either some deep hatred and hatred that is not shared, or there is something that has to be recovered.

Thinking about it carefully, it is really impossible for a foundation building monk to take over a deep hatred with the Jindan period monk, and this foundation building monk is still his disciple.

In this way, Bai Wenshu is very likely to have stolen Yang Yanzhen's treasure, and he also has a deep relationship with the man in black.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qiao Yuan's lips were slightly hooked, revealing a malicious smile, at this time, it was the best time for him to be a yellow finch.

As soon as his mind moved, Bai Yue immediately returned to Qiao Yuan's side, and after exchanging thoughts, he knew that Bai Wenshu and another woman were hiding in a cave under the mountain peak.

Qiao Yuan set his eyes on the fiery Yang Yan real man and the man in black who were fighting in the distance, and as soon as his body moved, he landed on the edge of the desert island.

After waiting for a little half of the incense, he saw the two of them hit the sea from the desert island, and then cautiously approached the peak.

It didn't take long for Qiao Yuan to come to the abandoned city under the mountain peak, and looking at the ruins, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

What do you want to do, this premonition just rose, and I heard the man in black shouting loudly at this side.

"Fang Daoyou, please take them away quickly, Luo Mou will drag Yang Yan for you. ”

As soon as the words fell, a ten-zhang long centipede came out of the earth and went straight to Qiao Yuan.

Qiao Yuan originally concealed his aura and figure, and under the attack of the centipede, he had to dodge the defense or attack.

But no matter what he does, as long as there is a fluctuation of spiritual power, he will definitely expose his body.

"Hmph, what a deep scheming. ”

Qiao Yuan snorted coldly, and then did not dodge or dodge, took out the Fengyuan Sword and rushed directly towards the centipede, and when the sword light roared, the ten-zhang long centipede broke into dozens of pieces and fell to the ground with a bang.

It turned out that the man in black had already discovered Qiao Yuan, but he had been pretending not to know anything, and now that he was here, he left the spirit beast and forced Qiao Yuan to appear.

His appearance, coupled with the words of the man in black, Yang Yan Zhenren and the short and fat monk immediately naturally thought that he was the helper of the man in black.

In this way, Qiao Yuan not only couldn't be a yellow sparrow, but was forcibly pulled into troubled waters.

"Senior Brother Jinbao, stop him. ”

The moment Yang Yan Zhenren saw Qiao Yuan, for some reason, his heart beat violently, but the situation was urgent, but he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly shouted to the short and fat monk in the distance.

Qiao Yuan knew that it was useless to say anything at the moment, and only by solving the Humpty Dumpty Monk first could he go to Bai Wenshu again.

His right hand flipped rapidly, and a long sword with silver light seemed to produce countless overlapping shadows, and then those overlapping shadows turned into ten thousand sword lights, flying towards the short and fat monk.

Humpty Dumpty Monk is one level higher than Qiao Yuan, he is a late Jindan monk, he saw that Qiao Yuan only has a mid-stage Jindan cultivation, he was quite surprised in his heart, and secretly said that this person has a hidden technique.

The monks who can cultivate to the late stage of Jindan are not stupid people, and the short and fat monk can see at a glance that the sword light emitted by Qiao Yuan is extremely powerful, and the speed at which he swings the sword, if he is close to him, then I am afraid that he will not have the power to fight back.

Thinking of this, Humpty Dumpty grinned and shook his greasy and fat belly.

Then his belly swelled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the size of a foot, making his whole body look like a bulging ball.

The sword light struck, landing on the swollen belly of the Humpty Fat Monk, and as soon as the belly became soft, it immediately dented a small pit, and then bounced back violently, sending those sword lights flying out.

Qiao Yuan's eyes widened, and he looked at the round ball in astonishment, it was the first time he had seen a monk so defensive.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing at himself, he still had too little knowledge.

Then Qiao Yuan carried the Fengyuan Sword and flew towards the Humpty Fat Monk at a very fast speed, the sword light couldn't break through his belly, so I don't know what would happen if the Fengyuan Sword was directly slashed on it.

Seeing that Qiao Yuan wanted to get closer, Humpty Fat Monk immediately smiled and opened his mouth to spit at him.

Under this spit out, a viscous and fishy transparent liquid immediately flew out, like a splashing waterfall, directly towards Qiao Yuan.

At the same time, Humpty Dumpty's belly shrank dramatically, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person became skinny, as if all the fat of his body had been sucked out, and he looked quite terrifying.

Qiao Yuan was shocked, he wanted to dodge but it was too late, he had to open his mouth and spit out a golden shield, which turned into a zhang size in a blink of an eye and blocked in front of him.

The transparent liquid fell on the golden scale shield, like a piece of rubber, stuck to it, and at the same time, the spiritual light on the golden scale shield slowly dimmed, as if there was a loss of spirituality.

Qiao Yuan's eyes showed a hint of heartache, this golden scale shield was the material that Qu Yunwei gave him, and the magic weapon that Zhan Yuan found someone to help refine was of great significance to him.

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Qiao Yuan's hands quickly pinched, and a hurricane immediately condensed at his fingertips.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qiao Yuan raised his hand and pointed towards the Humpty Fat Monk.

As soon as his finger fell, the hurricane whistled out, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a size of more than ten zhang, and came to the Humpty Fat Monk.

As the Humpty Fat monk became thinner, his body became much more flexible, and he quickly withdrew to the rear on his tiptoes.

At the same time, the skinny right hand immediately reached into his arms, took out a string of large gold chains, and pulled hard with his right hand, and the big gold chains were immediately broken and scattered into golden beads.

The short and fat monk quickly pinched the formula with both hands, and the words in his mouth were recited, and runes flew out from those golden beads, condensing a rune light curtain in front of him.

The howling hurricane immediately hit the rune light curtain, and there was a clicking sound, but the rune light curtain showed no signs of breaking.

But at this moment, a white crane exuding a curling immortal aura flew quickly, followed by a hurricane, and crashed into the rune light curtain.

The rune light curtain condensed a layer of cold ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then shook it several times, shattering with a bang.

Humpty Dumpty's eyes widened, and his face showed disbelief, but a chilling chill made him clearly feel the breath of death.

"Chilling?"

The Humpty Fat Monk was shocked, and hurriedly raised his right hand and pulled it around his neck, and then the gold beads and jade stones hanging around his neck were disconnected together.

It's a pity that he hasn't had time to control those gold beads and jade, the crane is approaching, and the hurricane is just around the corner.

An extremely cold storm enveloped him, and in an instant, the Humpty Fat Monk was frozen into a crystal clear ice sculpture.