However, the Forbidden Island has always been a place of great fierceness in the cultivation world, a forbidden land for monks, and no one has been able to break its secrets since ancient times. Qing Lingdao already knows the great secret of this island, and Wan Shu will not believe it lightly.

"What a forbidden land the Forbidden Island is, how many Supreme Supremes can't understand it, with your Qing Ling's cultivation that has just broken through the Ascension Realm, let alone a thousand years, even if you are given 10,000 years, don't even think about it!haha!" Wan Shu laughed, believing that Qing Ling must be pretending to be profound, but in fact he didn't know anything about the secrets of the Forbidden Island.

Qing Ling was silent, he really didn't know much about the Forbidden Island as Wanshu said. A person's gaze is limited by the height he is standing at, and on this island a monk cannot break through to the next great realm, and no one can stand taller!

Thousands of years did not allow him to know more about this forbidden land.

Wan Shu said a word, his face showed a smug look, and the unhappiness of being injured and bleeding had long been forgotten.

"You and I are in the same realm, and those meaningless tricks are inconvenient to waste time. Your mudra may have some doorways, but it is no longer a threat to you. "The bleeding from Wanshu's arm has disappeared, the spiritual power on the palm of his hand has flowed, and he has returned to crystal clear when he speaks, and there is even the slightest wound on his skin!

Qing Ling was shocked, Wan Shu's recovery speed was amazingly fast, this required a lot of spiritual power, if it wasn't for his own spiritual power in great confidence, he wouldn't use this method lightly!

"I didn't expect that I was sitting on the island and watching the sky, but I didn't expect the outside world to change rapidly, and even Wanshu, who was far inferior to me before, has reached such a state. It's a pity that thousands of years have been wasted!" Qing Ling sighed secretly, he saw the changes of thousands of years in Wanshu. A little-known monk is enough to grow into a strong man!

However, he was stuck in a small place, and his cultivation was barely an inch compared to a thousand years ago! He was conceited and gifted, and he wanted to find out the mystery of the forbidden land on his own, but he didn't want to waste a thousand years!

Looking back on the past, sigh in vain!

Qing Ling's eyes lit up, and he said, "Okay, it's as you wish!" As soon as he turned his hand, there was already a strip-shaped jade ruler in his palm.

The jade ruler is crystal clear, revealing a terrifying atmosphere. It is the Heavenly Pole Ruler, which is known as the first magic weapon of Spirit Island!

The Heavenly Pole Ruler appeared, and the coercion exuding from Qingling's body became stronger, and the monks except Wan Shu all felt that the sky above the Heavenly Pole Peak was radiant, and the aura was terrifying!

"Tianji Treasure Ruler!" Wan Shu stared at the jade ruler opposite, and his eyes also showed a look of jealousy.

"I don't know how many people sacrificed when you got this magic weapon, but I don't know how much power this treasure can have left in your hands!" Wan Shu sneered, spread out his right palm, and his heart moved, shining brightly. I saw a jade boat glowing with three-colored light appear in the palm of my hand.

"Three-color treasure ship!" Qing Ling exclaimed.

"Yes, it is the three-color treasure ship, this treasure that caused a bloody and tragic battle back then, and now it is in my hands. If it weren't for this magic weapon and the supreme spiritual power of several venerables in the source land, how could he cross the sea of burial spirits!" Wan Shu said, and his tone was extremely respectful of the magic weapon in his hand.

The three-colored treasure ship hung above his head, and a ray of light fell, each light emitting a palpitating aura!

Qing Ling suddenly realized that if it weren't for this three-color treasure ship, Wan Shu and his party would not have been able to cross the Sea of Burial Spirits to the Forbidden Island.

"I originally thought it was the master who came to collect the human medicine, but I didn't expect it to be you. I didn't expect him to give you this artifact. ”

Wan Shu knew what Qing Ling was thinking, and sneered: "Why, if it wasn't for the old man who personally went out to fight, did you think there was a glimmer of life? It's ridiculous, since the moment you went against me and betrayed the source, you should have expected today's disaster!"

"Until the last moment, it is not known who will live and who will die!"

"Hahahaha! Then you will repay the power of the treasure ship!" Wan Shu laughed, urging the magic weapon.

The three-color treasure ship quickly turned into a hundred-zhang giant ship, traversing the sky, and the hull of the ship was full of light, and a hundred zhang of glow fell!

Rumble!

Dozens of peaks below rumbled under the pressure of the giant ship, and they all shattered and collapsed. Fortunately, the battlefield between the two of them has turned far away from Tianji Peak, otherwise the Qingling Sect would have collapsed!

"That's ...... What power!"

"The breath alone will crush dozens of mountains!What kind of magic weapon is that!" In the distance, the powerhouses of the Qingling Sect retreated again and again, unable to withstand the breath exuding from the three-color treasure ship. It was even more horrifying to see dozens of mountains collapse!