On the edge of the open sea, there is a huge island that is constantly moving.

The whole island is almost a tenth of a barren continent in size, almost tens of millions of miles in circumference, shaped like a very high mountain, and the center reaches out to the sky. In the part of the mountain above the clouds, it suddenly formed a conical shape and shrank inward, and a large flat area appeared.

The whole cone-shaped shape is sharp at the top and sharp at the bottom, making the whole island look like a huge hourglass, and the upper and lower ends are extremely wide, only the middle is much indented.

At the very top of the island, the sky is windy and smoky. If you can look at the clouds here, the whole vast open sea is like a line between the sea and the sky, and the scenery is magnificent.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, there was a tremor between the heavens and the earth, and a golden lightning bolt stabbed straight down from the sky, directly splitting a huge round pit. The strange thing is that after the golden thunder landed, it did not disperse, but condensed again in mid-air, forming a spatial crack like a vertical pupil.

Mochen slowly strode out, feeling the oncoming sea breeze, slightly salty, but fresher. No matter what he does, he needs to be relaxed, and he decided that if he survived this catastrophe, he would bring his father and all his relatives to live on this Xuanhuang Kowloon Island. It is also a great pleasure to look at the sea every day, blow the sea breeze, and not think about other miscellaneous things.

Without thinking about these things that were too far away, he reached out and closed the spatial crack behind him, and continued to walk forward.

The sect of Xuanhuang Kowloon Island is located halfway up the mountain island, just above the vast sea of clouds.

When there are no clouds, this tower-like palace tower resembles a watchman stationed halfway up the mountainside, and at the end of the tower is a circular terrace with a bird's-eye view of the entire island and the huge fleet waiting to obey orders.

But at this time, the fleet was gone, and the disciples were extremely rare, and even the arrival of Mo Chen, an uninvited guest, not many people noticed.

Fortunately, Mo Chen didn't walk long before an old figure on crutches floated in.

"Dare to ask ...... fellow Daoist?" The old man was full of white hair and deep eyes, and the moment he appeared, several disciples around him immediately quieted down.

The old man's expression was as usual, and he walked towards Mochen step by step, and at the same time waved his hand to signal to the disciples around him, so that they didn't have to worry about this idle matter.

"My surname is Mo, a single name is a dust character, this time I came to your sect, mainly to learn about my wife's situation, can you arrange a secluded place?"

This old man's aura of the Permanent Existence Realm is very obvious, but for the current Mo Chen, it is much weaker, and looking at the way he controls the breath, it is obvious that he has just been promoted to the Permanent Existence Realm.

Seeing this, the ink dust is not ink, and it is straight to the point.

"Yes, fellow Daoists, please come with me. "The old man didn't hesitate, Mo Chen's strength alone was not something he could offend, and there were many things in the sect now, and he didn't want to have any more trouble.

Mo Chen nodded, and followed the old man all the way forward, after passing through the towering palace tower, and came to the interior of the large garden in the mountain recess.

Surrounded by rockeries, there is a building built here, and there are not many houses around, but it is extremely tall and majestic, and it is spotless.

The old man sat down in front of a white jade platform with ink dust, stretched out his hand, and gathered the surrounding water system spirit yuan into an empty teacup out of thin air.

"Daoyou came to the island this time, saying that he was looking for his wife, so what is the name of Daoyou's wife? ”

Mo Chen saw that the old man was on crutches with both hands, although his figure was a little rickety, but he was full of neutrality when he spoke, obviously he also had some weight, coupled with the whispers of the previous disciples, he also had some guesses about the identity of this old man.

When he was preparing to come to Xuanhuang Kowloon Island before, he had checked some powerful information on the island, among which there was an old man named Chen Wuge, who was an elder in Xuanhuang Kowloon Island, and belonged to the group of people whose status was second only to that of the island owner.

Don't look at his strength, he is only at the level of entering the realm of permanent existence, but as long as he is a disciple of Xuanhuang Jiulong Island, he knows that Chen Wuge is proficient in the true meaning of all kinds of secret methods, and his favorite thing on weekdays is to retreat to improve his realm, and he is not going out to travel to explore all kinds of opportunities, but he is concentrating himself in the library of the sect and carefully studying the scriptures.

He does not seek to learn all kinds of secret techniques in the scriptures, nor does he seek to enhance his own strength, he only likes to thoroughly understand a scripture and then improve it again, so as to improve the quality of the entire code to a higher level.

In this way, he lost a lot of cultivation time. Fortunately, he is a monk with excellent qualifications, and whenever he feels that his life is about to end, he devotes himself to cultivation. Every time I break through the shackles of the realm when I am about to sit down, and finally prolong my life, so I always look like an old dragon clock.

But it is precisely because of this that Chen Wuge's status in the hearts of the disciples of Xuanhuang Kowloon Island has been infinitely magnified, and there are even a small number of hearsay, saying that Chen Wuge is the reincarnation of an ancient power, so he can break through such a limit every time.

For these gossip, Chen Wuge, who is free, naturally doesn't care, he lives freely, and he doesn't ask others to agree and understand.

And this attitude is all manifested in this old man.

"My wife's name is Xuanyuan Wenying, and the emperor sent her and three other imperial elders to Guidao, but she lost news halfway. ”

Mo Chen told everything he knew, and by the way, he also told all the news that Mo Hong and the two elders of the Snow Bow Frost Knife had safely returned to the secret realm of the Emperor Family.

But before he could finish speaking, Chen Wuge's face suddenly changed.

Mochen knew he had found the right person.

"I know this girl. Chen Wuge said solemnly, "The island master is also very worried about this matter, and the two Divine Sword Masters Chi Dian and Bai Mei are also very self-blaming, so during this time, we didn't wait." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and a curtain of water fell with a bang, flowing into the small lake beside him. Soon, a picture appeared in the ripples in the middle of the lake, a dark golden door, oval-shaped, and an obsidian abutment below, carved with a pattern of a dragon playing with pearls, and a dazzling blue light.

"The two Divine Sword Lords, sacrificing half of their cultivation, communicating with the Origin Heavenly Dao, and deducing the location of Miss Xuanyuan, where ......" Chen Wuge suddenly hesitated.

"What's going on there?, where is Wen Ying?" Mo Chen's brows frowned slightly, with some bad premonitions.

"If I had to say it, it was weird there...... It's not even like the ...... in the Xuanyin Heaven and Earth."

"Distraction?"

"I can't be sure, but the island owner has already entered the space passage with the elites on the island first. Chen Wuge replied.