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"I heard that there is a girl on the Holy Island who can carve a seal and teleport the magic circle. ”

After the senior brother saw that His Royal Highness had put away the wooden bun, his voice was soft: "The Tianji Sea is too far away, and it is very troublesome to go back and forth." If possible, I'd like to ask her to make a circle for me so I can save some time. ”

His Royal Highness was slightly stunned: "Green pear?"

Speaking of this Great Light Left Envoy of the Holy Island, Yi Xiao immediately thought of the Palace Master of the Great Light Palace who had been waiting for a long time.

"Those people on the Holy Island have not left the South China Sea. The senior brother glanced at His Royal Highness and said with a smile: "The youngest high-end combat power in the entire Holy Island is in the South China Sea, it seems that it ...... Seems like you're waiting for someone to recover?"

Yi Xiao was a little confused, reacted, and subconsciously said, "Waiting for me?"

Li Changge nodded: "I can sense Sword Zongming's sword qi. ”

The senior brother was a little confused, and frowned: "His current realm is outrageously high, and he refuses to get out of the sheath under the pressure of Dugu." If I were to be him, there would be nothing to be nostalgic for in the Central Plains, so it would be better to go to sea. ”

His Royal Highness pursed his lips.

Senior Brother remained silent and said calmly: "Your Divine Soul is already extremely strong, and now after 'awakening', firmly sitting in the position of the first person in the Divine Soul Realm, the Holy Island will not hesitate to leave all the resources to you, and people like Jian Zongming will definitely not care about the position of the master of the Holy Island." ”

His Royal Highness smiled bitterly: "The Holy Island has long been willing to call me back, take a trip to Wulao Mountain, and the title of the young master of the Holy Island should be considered secure." It's just that I'm really not interested in any of that. ”

Senior Brother's eyes were a little subtle.

His Royal Highness said seriously: "I don't want to get involved in any of the world's affairs here, I just want to be alone." ”

Senior Brother smiled in a low voice, "In this world...... Countless people have snatched their heads for fame and fortune, but they can't do it. You don't want to get involved in it, but you are haunted by it, and you can't be idle. Your three identities: Crown Prince Qiliang, Young Master of the Holy Island, and Demon ...... in the world Everything is enough to envy the world. ”

His Royal Highness also smiled: "This is probably the so-called asking for but not being able to, right? Life is not satisfactory in the world, if you ask for something, you can't get it." ”

His Royal Highness suddenly restrained his smile.

The elder brother stopped laughing.

The two men looked at each other silently.

Crown Prince Qi Liang, the young master of the Holy Island, the demons of the world, whatever you take out, it is enough to envy the world.

That's not bad at all.

But if there is any one missing, Yi Xiao is already dead.

If you want to be idle, you have to live first.

His Royal Highness's words sounded a bit suspicious of "being cheap and selling well", but they were real.

Crawling, the line of life and death, which is difficult, is not enough for outsiders.

His Royal Highness smiled lightly: "I won't take the stall of the Holy Island, those four quasi-demons outside, who have been cultivating on the Holy Island for many years, fighting for a place, I am a pure-hearted outsider, in the year of cultivation in the Great Dark Holy Mountain, I swallowed so many resources from them, and in the end I have to compete with them for the seat of the Holy Island, which is a bit excessive." ”

His Royal Highness paused: "Jian Zongming is the palace master of the Great Bright Palace, I will ask him to take Qingli to the South China Sea and leave a teleportation formation for you, this is just a gesture, it is not a big deal." ”

Li Changge patted His Royal Highness on the shoulder: "Take care of the little junior sister." ”

His Royal Highness was slightly stunned, looking at Li Changge's gentle smiling face.

The two men said the same two words in unison.

"Thank you. ”

......

......

Time passes.

His Royal Highness and Senior Brother Su Rili lay on the bed, although the bed was small, but it became a habit, the two discussed kendo every day, exchanged experiences, and did not feel how difficult the time was, each other's souls in the wasteland have been greatly benefited, the recovery is very fast, less than three days, was driven off this soul-nourishing bed by Gongzi Xiaotao.

Qingshi and Ye Thirteen were in the South China Sea Holy Society, and their souls were also traumatized.

Qingshi is okay, the battle of the soul lost to Ye Shisan, fortunately, there is a half-wisp of the soul hidden in the immortal monument, because of the blessing of misfortune, but it is the Nanhai Dao fetus, if it is not the life-saving elixir that retains the soul, it is the soul that was beaten by His Royal Highness in the Purple Mansion and shattered, and even fell out of the realm of demons.

Before leaving, His Royal Highness patted the little monk Qingshi on the shoulder with a strange expression.

The days of staying with my senior brother have come to an end.

Now, it's Qingshi and a certain "big brother"...... The start of a new day together.

Happiness, contentment, longing, and so on...... After the soul was injured, the faces of the two demons who could still glow could be seen faintly.

Fate is wonderful.

......

......

Outside the wooden house.

Two groups of people were outside the hut.

A group of Qi Liang scattered people who survived the desolate catastrophe were recuperating at the moment, and did not return to Qi Liang's mountain, but followed behind a purple-clothed woman with a narrow scabbard in her arms, and honestly waited outside this wooden house for three days and three nights.

The other group is the Holy Island camp headed by the palace master of the Great Bright Palace, including Wang Zhi, a total of four young quasi-demons are standing beside Jian Zongming, and more than a dozen tall and thin figures in black linen robes are lined up one after another, with a waist tag printed with the words "Five Elders" tied around their waists.

Five Elders.

His Royal Highness and Wei Lingshan's eyes intertwined, and they understood each other.

Lord County nodded.

The soul-nourishing couch in the wooden house, the soul-nourishing effect is excellent, but when the soul is nourished, remember the hustle and bustle, Wei Lingshan came to wait outside this room, for three days and three nights, even if there is a soundproof magic circle, no one behind him dares to make the slightest sound.

And the group of people on the Holy Island is even more terrifying.

The palace master of the Great Light Palace found a place to sit down at random, put Dugu on his lap, and after closing his eyes, he settled down like a rock, and did not open his eyes until His Royal Highness came out of the house, and slowly stood up on his knees.

The four quasi-demons behind him, two men and two women, didn't say a word, and their eyes all stayed on the Dugu.

What makes people feel terrifying is that there are a total of eighteen tall and thin black-robed figures.

Not only the clothing, height, posture, temperament, but even the subtleties of the action are exactly the same, all of which are no different.

The visitors to the Holy Island first arrived with four quasi-demons, and then these eighteen black robes arrived.

The county lord only felt that the temperament of these eighteen black robes was too gloomy, and his cultivation was obviously not high, but it made people's hearts palpitate.

Like withered grass, like dead ashes.

Pale complexion.

The Great Bright Palace Lord stood up, tied Dugu to his waist, glanced around with a calm face, beckoned to His Royal Highness, and did not speak, and the four quasi-demons and eighteen black clothes behind him set off together to make a way for him.

Yi Xiao said softly: "Wait for me for a moment." ”

Wei Lingshan nodded.

......

......

"These eighteen black robes are a gift from the Holy Island to the future master. ”

Jian Zongming picked a quiet path in the South China Sea, strolling in the mist of the fairy island, the mountain road was winding, and the fairy aura was permeated.

His Royal Highness hummed softly.

He saw that these eighteen black robes were similar to Zhong Er's string control technique, and the waist card of "Five Elders" was printed on his waist, which was absolutely extraordinary.

The future owner of the Holy Island.

The Lord of the Mountains once said that those who are qualified to ascend to this position are either beyond the Nine Ranks, or they are truly included in the category of demons.

In today's world, it is not too difficult to transcend the nine products.

And the Demon Sect in the world is a mountain, in the world...... needs a truly amazing master, and whether it is Aoki Sword Embryo Wang Zhi or not, the young geniuses of the other four holy mountains are not qualified enough to be the one who carries the Ding.

If you only talk about qualifications, Your Highness is enough.

The Great Bright Palace Lord Sword Zongming was more than enough.

Jian Zongming laughed softly: "I heard that you slaughtered two thousand armor in the Daji Mountain Range. ”

When he said this, he said it with a smile, but not with a smile in his words.

His Royal Highness nodded.

"These eighteen black robes, if you talk about combat power, I can dismantle them with one sword in the Nine Rank Realm. Jian Zongming said calmly: "But there are some things that cannot be done by one person. So...... This is something left to the future owners of the Holy Island, and there are some things that they can do for them. ”

The world is unfair, and cause and effect are the most taboo.

A sword can pour rivers, lakes and seas, but it cannot pour the army of a thousand people.

His Royal Highness understood what Jian Zongming meant.

If there were eighteen black robes as iron to follow, the Daji Mountain Range would not need him to personally rush and kill, and set up such a killing.

This kind of dead thing, cast by people, purely stacks the body, and requires a lot of resources, but the reversible thing lies in the "substitute work" that Jian Zongming said.

The word substitute for labor is a calamity, and it is a causal punishment for causality.

Demon Dao cultivators, contaminated with the Heavenly Tribulation, if the Five Elders of the Holy Island are willing to lend such dead things, it is to resist the ordinary Thunder Tribulation, and it is definitely not a problem.

Jian Zongming said softly: "I owe the mountain lord a favor, but the seat of the Holy Island is not suitable for me. ”

"When I reach my realm, I won't be moved by what the five elders will offer. The Great Light Palace Lord laughed softly: "Cause and effect are like floating clouds to me, those old monsters are anxious to find an inheritor of huge resources, and the most suitable person now is you." ”

His Royal Highness was a little confused.

He asked softly, "With you sitting on the Holy Island, is it necessary for them to be in such a hurry to elect the next master of the Holy Island?"

Jian Zongming was silent.

Lethality alone.

Li Changge, who was holding the "cause and effect" to smash the soul of the city lord of Yincheng, raised his sword and fell, and the soul of the first person in the world was shattered, and with such a killing power, it could already be regarded as the second in the world.

With this Great Bright Palace Master of the "Sword Immortal" or even the "Great Sword Immortal" realm, who was born ten years early, the Holy Island was almost like a tiger.

Jian Zongming did not speak.

He glanced meaningfully at His Royal Highness.

The two kept a subtle silence, and walked all the way for half a pillar of incense, and at the end of the mountain road, there was a gurgling water, extending to a lake.

Jian Zongming stopped.

His Royal Highness heard him say: "The Central Plains is full of qi, and the demons in the world are born." ”

This sentence carries a sense of excitement.

"Walking for sixteen years, I have seen all kinds of people, and there are only a few who can afford to hold a sword. ”

"There are only ten sword cultivators in the Central Plains. ”

"If Li Changge was born ten years early, this river and lake would be quite interesting to me. ”

Jian Zongming paused: "I'm waiting for someone now." ”

"Only that person is worthy of my sword. ”

"I won't wait too long, a year at the latest, this Dugu ...... It will come out of its sheath on its own. ”

The Great Bright Palace Lord smiled: "Where can I take care of what the Holy Island looks like after it is unsheathed?"

He stood in front of the lake, did not exert his strength, stomped his feet slightly, the lake exploded, and there was a person who was purely condensed by water droplets, carrying the tripod with both hands, and the two big flags flying behind him, blurred like a mirror image.

All the scenes are fleeting in the explosion of water vapor.

Sword Sect Ming Muran watched the man's figure disappear between the mist, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he muttered: "This river and lake is really boring." ”