Deep in the dense forest on the mysterious island, a young man is sitting under a tall tree, this person is Lin Yifan, who escaped from the camp a few days ago, I saw a few wisps of hot air slowly coming out of his head, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, suddenly, he snorted softly, opened his eyes, and showed a somewhat relaxed look on his face.

These few days can be regarded as the most difficult days for Lin Yifan in the past 20 years. On the one hand, he constantly evaded the pursuit of the disciples of the Zhenshan Gang, and on the other hand, he also needed to feed himself in this barren forest. However, these are really insignificant compared to the pain and sadness caused by the severance with Nan Fei Yan'en. On the one hand, his childhood sweetheart's distrust made him angry, and on the other hand, he thought about how Nan Feiyan was doing in the camp from time to time. At this critical moment of recovery from internal injuries, under the interweaving of various emotions, he was on the verge of going mad several times. Fortunately, these few times have allowed him to survive, and now his strength has finally fully recovered, and he is even much stronger than before. Lin Yifan thought to himself that on this small island, except for Huang Shengyun and the fourth elder of the Demon Sect, Wei Li's skill was still above him, and the remaining sect masters of the Demon Sect were only comparable to him at most, not to mention the second-generation disciples of the Zhenshan Gang. Of course, this is also under the premise that others have not killed the opponent and their skills have improved.

Lin Yifan rested under the tree for a while, then raised his feet and walked towards the central area of the island, walked for about half an hour, and finally arrived at the destination of this trip. In front of him was the dilapidated temple at the foot of the mountain in the center of the island. He walked straight into the temple and went straight to the stele.

As soon as I entered the temple, I was greeted not by the stone monument that seemed to have been erected for eternity, but by a young woman dressed in white. The woman who heard the sound turned her head, and it was the willows of the green leaves.

Liu Ruxu looked at Lin Yifan directly, a tired smile pulled out of the corner of his mouth, and said, "You really came here." ”

Lin Yifan quietly looked at Liu Ruxu, and then looked carefully at Liu Ruxu's side and around the small temple, and frowned: "Senior Sister Liu is also here to arrest me?"

Liu Ruxu shook her head lightly and said, "I am indeed looking for you, but I am not trying to catch you." I don't think you killed Shilin. ”

"Then what are you looking for me for?"

Liu Ruxu replied softly: "On this desert island, you are the only person I can trust." Staying with Huang Shengyun, I am afraid that sooner or later I will be poisoned by him. This time I am looking for you, I want to join forces with you, and this is the only way I can survive on this mysterious desert island. ”

Lin Yifan knew in his heart that Huang Shengyun's jealousy of Liu Ruxu was actually no less than his own, and Liu Ruxu actually knew more about Huang Shengyun's sneak attack and hurt people than himself. He was still framed by his design, and Liu Ruxu couldn't escape his calculations, and Liu Ruxu's choice this time can be regarded as wise. However, seeing her calmness and decisiveness, the appreciation in my heart was a little more.

Thinking of this, he had no problem with Liu Ruxu in his heart, took a few steps forward, stood side by side with Liu Ruxu in front of the stone tablet, looked at the ancient stone tablet again, and muttered: "Only one person is allowed to return, only one person is allowed to return." "This island is too cruel.

Liu Ruxu also looked at the stone tablet, shook his head and said: "The person who left the word is too terrible, if there is no line of words, everyone will be trapped on this island at most for this life, but with this line of words, it seems that there is always a hope, such a hope exists in the heart, I don't know if it will cause any tragedy." ”

Lin Yifan sighed softly and said, "Demons should be destroyed, but demons are difficult to solve." On this isolated island, in the face of the temptation that deepens day by day, I wonder how many people can really keep their hearts. Huang Shengyun is known as a chivalrous outside, but now he is not... But, hehe, as long as the people of the Demon Sect have not been killed, and the two of us are still safe and sound, these decent people should still be able to unite. ”

Liu Ruxu burst out laughing when she heard this, and said, "It turns out that decency can only exist by villains." On this small island, everything is really messed up, but in their eyes, we are afraid that we have become evil demons. ”

Liu Ruxu's temperament has always been cold, even if he is happy on weekdays, he always smiles, this smile is like an orchid blooming, Lin Yifan couldn't help but be stunned, the depression of the past few days seems to have disappeared all of a sudden, and his mood has eased a lot.

He looked around the stele carefully, pondered for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "We people are just that, if there are still people who are passed on to this island in the future." They must not be mistaken by this monument. As he spoke, he lifted his sword, moved it to the sword, and crossed it out towards the words on the stone tablet. The sword slashed at the stone tablet and sparked, but it did not leave a trace on the word.

Liu Ruxu suddenly sighed and said, "Look at this monument." ”

Lin Yifan followed Liu Ruxu's gaze and looked at the top of the stele, only to see a few words vaguely displayed on the top of the stele, Yifan exclaimed: "Sword nerve!"

Today's first-class sects on the rivers and lakes are mostly created by the immortals of the year, the oldest immortals are the disciples of the gods when the heaven and earth were first formed, the gods are born with the heaven and the earth, and the essence of the sun and the moon is infinitely powerful, they will spit out the method of cultivation slightly changed, and awarded it to the disciples, which created the later immortals, and the most important thing for cultivating immortals is often not all kinds of moves, but these methods of breathing and breathing. Passed down from generation to generation, many of these methods have disappeared into history, and what remains is also incomplete, and these methods have become a treasure of each school, a secret that is not passed on. And this sword nerve is the town sect of the Sword God Sect that shook the rivers and lakes many years ago, but the Sword God Sect declined and disappeared in the battle of that year, and withdrew from the stage of history, and the sword nerve was also lost for a long time, but I didn't expect it to appear here today.

Lin Yifan and Liu Ruxu glanced at each other, worked together in the palm of their hands, and put it on the stele, only to see that the stele was glowing with hazy light, the red blood words were hidden, and a complete scripture appeared in front of the two of them.

For immortal cultivators like Lin Yifan and Liu Ruxu, the sword nerve is tantamount to the most important treasure in the world. Lin Yifan's supreme scripture in the Phoenix Mountain is the Phoenix Sutra, but the Phoenix Sutra is generally only taught by the contemporary head and his personal disciples. Liu Ruxu is the same, and has never been in contact with the Zhenshan exercises of this school. The two of them were overjoyed when they saw this sword nerve, and they immediately held their breath and studied their memories. Both of them are the most talented people among the younger generation of martial arts, and in about half an hour, they memorized the seventy-seven eighty-eight of this sword nerve.

In fact, the scriptures of various breaths and breaths are not very difficult in themselves, and they are generally just methods for the reciprocating time routes of the various meridians of the breath and true qi. However, the methods of each sect are very different, and although the ultimate goal is to accumulate true qi and enrich their strength, the ultimate power of their functions is very different. The speed of the True Qi indicated in this sword nerve far exceeded the Qi cultivation method that Lin Yifan had practiced before. He said that the true qi in the sword nerve had been running in his body for a week, and he exhaled a breath, which actually contained a trace of sword intent, and the temperament of the whole person seemed to become a little sharper. Lin Yifan said with a happy face: "The sword nerve really lives up to its reputation, if you practice according to this sword nerve for a long time, not only will the cultivation speed be greatly improved, but the true qi will also be more condensed, and the combat power that erupts under the same skill will also be the same as before." ”

Liu Ruxu nodded and said: "And when you are lucky, not only can you improve your strength, but the original true qi in your body is also constantly assimilating, and it only takes more than a month to think that the true qi in your body will be transformed, and your own combat power will also increase a lot." ”

Although the situation in which the two are currently in is difficult, the road ahead is full of thorns. But unexpectedly there was such a big harvest, I couldn't help but be happy, and I was a lot more relaxed and happy. The sword nerve has been kept in mind, the two glanced at each other, and hurriedly set off to another small temple, thinking that there is such an opportunity as the sword nerve on the stele of this small temple, and there must be similar stunts in the other three temples, such a treasure in front of the people of the rivers and lakes How can they not go to pursue it immediately.

As Lin Yifan and the two expected, on the stone tablets of the two temples after that, the two of them really discovered the long-lost phantom movement footwork and one of the stunts of the Demon Sect today, both of which are prestigious stunts in the rivers and lakes.

The martial arts contained on the stele of the last ancient temple are quite a little different from the previous three divine arts, which is another peerless crack stele palm of the Demon Sect, the stele palm itself is fierce and abnormal, known as a light broken human bone, and the stele can be cracked, but when the actual opponent is against the enemy, the palms of each faction can put people to death, although the palms are strong, in the eyes of Lin Yifan and other famous disciples, the rarity is average. But having said that, the two still memorized the Cracked Tablet Palm Technique. After all, this palm technique is just to yang, and it has some unexpected functions.

The palm method is different from the breathing method, the breathing method is the method of luck practice, the meridians are unblocked, the martial arts foundation is good, and the person with excellent understanding can quickly master it for his own use if he understands the method of breathing and breathing. However, such as palming, swordsmanship, footwork, etc., it takes a long time to hone and constantly sharpen in order to be able to integrate and use freely. The sword nerves, phantom moves, and sword techniques obtained by Lin Yifan and the others before all followed this law. But the interesting thing is that this cracked stele palm is very different from the traditional martial arts, and Lin Yifan quickly mastered it after a little study. The two looked at each other, both surprised and puzzled, and exchanged strange glances with each other.

Suddenly, Lin Yifan laughed and raised his hand to shoot at the stone tablet. This move is very different from his previous martial arts, he usually shoots lightly, his momentum is like the wind, his actions are erratic, and he often seeks to hit a blow when he makes a shot, sharp but not heavy. Although the speed of this shot was slightly slower than before, it was full of momentum, and the palm of the hand slammed into the stone tablet. The stone monument, which could leave the slightest trace with a sword, exploded at this time, and the rubble flew and collapsed everywhere. Yifan laughed, and said to the surprised Liu Ruxu: "Sure enough, this cracked stele palm is left by the predecessors to let us crack this stele, no wonder it is so simple to master, this palm must contain a trace of understanding from the predecessors." ”

But I heard a coquettish laugh from the stone stele, and its sound was soul-grabbing, which made people feel a strong sense of intimacy when they listened to it. Lin Yifan and the others were startled, and the horizontal sword was in their hands, and they looked up vigilantly, and a woman dressed in red sat on the broken stone tablet for some time. This woman has a slender figure, and a pair of white jade legs are exposed outside the red robe, which looks particularly tempting.