Volume 1: Lonely Island Fallen 327 The Forbidden Island

"Brother Ye, what should I do with these people, do you want to kill them all?"

Ali didn't know when he appeared beside him, and glanced at the pirate monk kneeling next to him with some disgust.

"These pirate monks, who are still of great use to me, spared their lives first"

Ye Mo glanced at the battle array cultivator who was trembling all over, and still hadn't recovered from the previous primordial attack, thoughtfully.

After seeing the power of the battle array, Ye Mo couldn't wait to have his own battle array cultivator in Ye Clan's Immortal Town as soon as possible.

Although he has the means to fight against the battle array, it is best for the demon dolphin not to appear in front of the city lord of Xianzhen easily.

After all, he had revealed his true identity in front of that Jindan monk, if that Jindan monk surnamed Wu knew that the Ye Clan's Immortal Town had a demon dolphin, even if it was separated by several seas, I am afraid that this person would come from thousands of miles to ask for it

In order to prevent the news of the demon dolphin from leaking out, the twelve battle array cultivators in front of them will either be taken into their own possession or eliminated together, depending on how they plan.

As for the more than forty pirate cultivators in the Qi Refining Period before, they had been hiding in the cabin of the ship, and they didn't know about the Dao Demon Dolphin, so they didn't have to worry about it.

Ye Mo was faintly worried, it was still the pirate monk who found out in advance that something was wrong and fled.

The blue sky is like washing, the wind is calm, and on the vast sea, a small boat suddenly floats slowly from under the sea surface, setting off bursts of waves.

The boat is fusiformal, about four or five zhang long, the hull is engraved with crooked and twisted strange runes, the moment it surfaces, a blue light flashes in the rune, and then a mast rises from the center of the boat, on the mast, the snow-white sail suddenly unfolds, driving the boat, slowly moving forward on the sea.

On the deck of the boat, a square plank was suddenly lifted, and a young man in his twenties, dressed in a blue robe with a gloomy face, and his hair in a high bun, jumped out from under the plank.

After the young man looked around, his expression eased slightly, and he took out a jade plate, and when he saw the light blue light emitted from the jade plate flash out, his heart sank, and he muttered in his mouth.

"City Lord Ye, I didn't expect to meet you in such a place, if I hadn't reacted in time, I was afraid that I would have died in your hands like that idiot"

This young man was none other than Sheng Feichen, who had escaped from the White Wolf Pirate Regiment.

As early as when the pirates in those Qi training periods were defeated, Sheng Feichen had an ominous premonition. Xue Xingsheng relied on the battle formation in hand, bent on revenge on the East China Sea monk on the isolated island, Sheng Feichen couldn't persuade him, so he had to instigate him to come forward in person and meet with the people on the island for a while.

Sheng Feichen didn't expect that the East China Sea monk on the island turned out to be Ye Mo.

Sheng Feichen had been in Ye Village in the Aolai Islands for about half a year, and he knew that Ye Mo would not fight uncertain battles, and the depth of his strategy would be difficult to be opposed. All the big and small immortal villages that were enemies of Ye Mo were almost defeated before the war.

When Xue Xingsheng's fame weapon was easily resisted by Ye Mo, forcing Xue Xingsheng to use the battle array monks, Sheng Feichen immediately made a decision and found Xue Xingsheng's life shuttle hidden in the warship, together with a Xuanjin spirit box in the shuttle, and escaped in advance.

The jade plate in his hand had a little bit of Xue Xingsheng's natal vitality left on it, and once Xue Xingsheng died, this vitality would dissipate.

Seeing that Xue Xingsheng really died in Ye Mo's hands, Sheng Feichen's heart was shocked, and his face became even more ugly.

"Alas, it's all because I didn't have a firm position at the beginning, and I didn't stay in Yecun all the time during the crisis. If you follow City Lord Ye, you may not be in such a situation today, wandering around without a fixed place."

Sheng Feichen's expression was complicated, and his thoughts were thousands.

Back then, in the Ye Immortal Village, he was just a little immortal guard in the Qi refining period, and when the Ye Immortal Village was just established, he also contributed a lot.

It's just that Sheng Feichen is different from other immortal guards who are content with the status quo, he is quite scheming, has lofty ambitions, and is unwilling to be an ordinary immortal guard guarding the city for the rest of his life.

Although Ye's Immortal Village has developed extremely fast, it has developed into one of the strongest villages in the vicinity in a very short period of time. But Sheng Feichen knew that Ye Mo had a group of cronies who had been following him since very early on, and as long as these cronies were there, even if he Sheng Feichen worked hard, he would not be able to get his place in the high-level of Ye's Immortal Village.

At that time, Ye Cun was strongly besieged by the Knowles Alliance army, and he thought that Ye Cun would be defeated, so he hurriedly resigned from the post of Xianwei and left Ye Village.

Unexpectedly, the Knowles Alliance was unbelievably rapidly defeated. He didn't dare to stay in the Aolai Islands, returned to his identity as a scattered immortal, and wandered from the Aolai Islands to the Blood Sea War Zone.

Sheng Feichen is also considered to be a fight, after arriving in the Blood Sea Theater, he single-handedly promoted his cultivation to the late stage of Qi refining, however, in the Blood Sea War Zone, the Qi Refining Period cultivator can be said to be the lowest status of the existence, and it is slightly better than the local warriors, in desperation, in order to make a living, in a shop in the No. 3 sea area of the Blood Sea Theater, he served as a merchant ship guard.

If it weren't for the merchant ships giving up the safe channel in order to save costs and choosing a faster remote channel, Sheng Feichen might have been doing nothing for the rest of his life.

The merchant ship was hijacked by the White Wolf Pirate Regiment, and Sheng Feichen had no choice but to join the pirate group in the same way as other merchant ship guards.

In the following two years, Sheng Feichen won the trust of Xue Xingsheng, the leader of the pirate group, and became a behind-the-scenes military advisor, helping the White Wolf Pirate Group build an intelligence network covering the two major seas of No. 3 and No. 4.

With the support of the intelligence network, the White Wolf Pirate Group repeatedly intercepted a number of merchant ships, and its own strength was greatly developed, and finally surpassed the other three pirate groups.

The rise of the White Wolf Pirate Group, Sheng Feichen also contributed to it.

Xue Xingsheng also spent a lot of resources and a foundation building pill to help him improve from the qi refining period to the foundation building stage, and officially stepped into the ranks of the powerhouses in the Blood Sea Theater.

Sheng Feichen leaned against the mast, looking a little haggard.

Although Xue Xingsheng treated him well, as a pirate power leader, there were too many things he lacked, and he couldn't meet the standard of a leader in his mind.

On the contrary, Ye Mo, the city lord of Ye Village, who had been given up by him before, was a strong person, had a city government in his heart, and showed amazing talent in all aspects, much stronger than Xue Xingsheng.

Sheng Feichen shook his head, took out a positioning disc from his arms, determined his position, adjusted the angle of the sail, and galloped in one direction.

After a stick of incense, Sheng Feichen arrived in an unfamiliar sea area and docked the escape shuttle next to an isolated island.

There are no other islands within a radius of thousands of miles, and the island is in the shape of a long strip, the island is full of green trees, some wild beasts live, and there is a low hill shrouded in thick fog, standing in the center of the island.

As soon as Sheng Feichen stepped on the island, a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

The low head not far away, shrouded in thick fog, gave him a feeling of extreme unease.

"There's something weird about this island"

Sheng Feichen pondered for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't immediately go to the hill to investigate, but carefully sacrificed a pale yellow flying sword.

The flying sword let out a soft groan, and as soon as it was sacrificed from its hand, it plunged headlong into the ground, like an ordinary mortal iron, unable to move.

"What's the matter? My divine sense can't manipulate the flying sword out of my body?" Sheng Feichen was shocked, his fingers pinched the magic technique, and he was about to sacrifice an earth shield to protect his body.

A pale yellow light flashed, and as soon as the earth-based mana of Sheng Feichen's fingertips left his body, it turned into a small spot of pale yellow light and dissipated in the air.

"Although the mana can be activated, once it is out of the body, it will collapse directly, and it cannot be condensed into a spell at all."

Sheng Feichen was suddenly shocked.

Looking up, the surroundings were peaceful and quiet, and a white-haired rabbit jumped out of the woods, looked at him curiously with a pair of big red eyes, and then jumped into the grass again.

Unable to disperse his divine consciousness and unable to use his mana, Sheng Feichen, an immortal cultivator in the foundation realm, was reduced to a mortal-like existence as soon as he set foot on this island.

He picked up his flying sword and tried to exit the island and get back on the boat.

The moment his feet left the isolated island land, a long-lost feeling returned to his body, Sheng Feichen flicked his fingers, and a cone about three inches long shot out of the air at his fingertips, shooting towards the isolated island in front of him.

"Cone of Earth"

The moment the earth cone entered the isolated island, Sheng Feichen's heart sank, and he soon found that his divine sense sense with the earth cone was blocked, and the earth cone that shot into the isolated island was also annihilated in an instant, turning into a little yellow light.

"Could it be...... Could it be that on this isolated island, there is a forbidden array that isolates all mana and divine senses, how can it be? This kind of forbidden array can only appear in the forbidden place of the thirty-six main immortal cities."

Sheng Feichen was shocked, and the thoughts in his mind spun rapidly.

The humble island in front of you is extremely unusual.

Could it be that this was once an ancient battlefield? Or is there an ancient ruin?

Ancient ruins like the Blood Sea Theater are not uncommon for ancient battlefields that have experienced the Great War of Ancient Immortals and Demons, but because the Blood Sea Theater is too large, there are still many places that have not been discovered by monks. Once this ancient relic is discovered, it is enough to attract all the forces of the nearby sea to go crazy.

Sheng Feichen gritted his teeth and set foot on this isolated island again.

Surrounded by a small forest, there was no anomaly, except for the fog-shrouded hill behind the woods, which gave him an inexplicable sense of fear.

The thick fog obscured his vision, and Sheng Feichen couldn't see clearly, but he didn't dare to get too close.

"I can't bear the child to catch the wolf, if there is really any secret treasure in that mountain, such a great opportunity, wouldn't it be wasted by me, anyway, I am now alone, if I don't take risks, I'm afraid I won't be able to get ahead in this life"

Sheng Feichen has always been cautious, and after hesitating for half an hour, he mustered up the courage to slowly approach the mysterious hill not far away.

The flying sword could not be driven, so it could only be held in his hand as an ordinary weapon, but fortunately there were no large beasts in the woods, only some sneaky ordinary gray wolves, following him around.

Although he couldn't use his mana, Sheng Feichen didn't forget the basic martial arts he cultivated when he was a martial artist, and it was naturally easy to deal with these ordinary gray wolves with low strength. As long as these gray wolves didn't take the initiative to provoke him, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Sheng Feichen's attention was completely focused on the low hill a few miles away.

This kind of mysterious hill shrouded in dense fog is only a hundred zhang high, covering an area of about dozens of acres, and a hill of this size is extremely common in the Blood Sea War Zone.