"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

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In the southwest of the nameless island, there is a peculiar hill, which is called a square pot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the shore closest to the edge, there is a weak water, which is called the whirlpool of fire and water because of its blending of red and black.

Throughout the ages, no monk, or mortal, has ever approached this place, because it is a place where no feathers float and cannot be crossed.

It is rumored that this water is a cursed evil water, with an irresistible suction, once a monk passed by here, and suddenly foggy around it, accidentally flew above the whirlpool, only to be attracted by this evil water, struggling to no avail, and finally his whereabouts are unknown.

Two hundred years ago, the Demon Realm invaded Nameless Island, and just when the monks were desperate, a peerless master suddenly appeared out of thin air, gathered a few Transformation Stage monks, defeated the demon cultivator leader, and kept the territory.

It's a pity that this master finally accidentally broke into the edge of this evil water, and a generation of heroes fell like this, and since then, no one dares to come here.

Under the unanimous consultation of the Nameless Island Xiuzhen Alliance, a meritorious monument was erected on Fanghu Mountain, and its name was inlaid with gold water to commemorate this great hero of salvation.

And at this moment, on the shore of this deserted coast, there was a sudden strange knocking sound, and anyone who heard it would shudder and be creepy.

Thankfully, however, it was deserted, and no one was thrilled by the sound except for the small beast that was drinking water in the distance.

Listening carefully, this sound actually came from the whirlpool of water and fire, crisp and loud, with a strong periodicity.

"Poof!"

The whirlpool suddenly bubbled up, as if a fish were rolling in it. A small elk that was drawing water suddenly raised its head, with a frightened look in its eyes, staring at the more and more violent splashes of the whirlpool, paused for a moment, and instantly turned around and fled towards the small forest not far away.

"Poof!"

There was another sound, but it was much louder than before, and then, in the whirlpool, a thick white mist suddenly rose, and the mist condensed in the air, gradually turning into a human form.

It was an old man with gray hair, his eyes were deep and shining, but he was unkempt, and his gray robe was covered with oil stains.

"Bloodthirsty, you come out for me!"

The old man laughed wildly a few times, and suddenly roared loudly.

I saw that the whirlpool of water and fire rolled violently a few times again, and a soaked werewolf suddenly rushed out of the water, and after falling to the ground, the cold light flashed in his eyes, swept around, and grinned at Lin Zi.

It shook its body a few times, and the water droplets on its hair suddenly splashed, coupled with its howl, at this moment, it looked extremely fierce.

The old man also fell from the sky, touched the werewolf's wet hair, and said gloomily: "Bloodthirsty, my disciple is somehow not well-behaved, he is going to kill the Gu King, you go and bring him back to me!"

"Whew......"

The werewolf let out a low groan in his throat, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the grove to the side again, the cloudy liquid that overflowed from his mouth dripped to the ground along its sharp fangs.

The old man sighed lightly, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the trees in the woods shook violently a few times, and a small elk instantly rose into the air and was sucked straight into the whirlpool of water and fire.

The werewolf's eyes lit up, and he took a few steps towards the whirlpool, then stopped, turned and knelt on the ground, and looked at the old man pitifully, showing a flattering look.

"Bring him back to me, and the deer is yours. ”

The old man stroked his messy hair, and suddenly laughed, the smile was a little terrifying, he touched the werewolf's head with his black palm, and said word by word: "If the Gu King dies, I will eat you too." ”

The werewolf sniffled, glanced at the vortex that was gradually returning to normal, stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his mouth, and the bared grin disappeared.

The nameless island, which was originally peaceful, is finally lively again today.

There are monks stranded at various intersections, and some are fighting for a piece of territory, and there is only one reason, and that is the unavoidable Seven Star Rock.

At this time, Lan Feng was worried in the colorful space, he was holding a piece of black cloth in his hand, his face was pale, and his body trembled slightly.

"There are still three hours left in the time I can stay in the colorful space, and compared to the outside world, there is less than half an hour. If the crazy master doesn't come to save me, it's a big deal to pinch this worm to death, and we will all be fine. ”

Lan Feng secretly prayed in his heart, he had been in the colorful space for thirteen hours, and ten hours had passed since he took the Blood Gu.

Before the mad master, he also told him that the blood Gu without a foundation should not be separated from the body for more than twenty-four hours, otherwise, he would be starved to death because of the death of spiritual power.

And the blood Gu lives and dies with him, judging from Lan Feng's jet-black lips, he already has symptoms of poisoning.

But the two people outside were still waiting in place, arguing from time to time, if they hadn't been able to calm down, they would have fought a long time ago.

Situ Jin's face was already ugly at this time, and he looked around impatiently, and every time he saw Yun Zhantian, who was not far from him, he would be furious.

"Yun Zhantian, what's the use of you spending time here with the old man, aren't you really afraid that I will sacrifice the seven-star coffin?"

Yun Zhantian was still immersed in the pain of losing his children, and when he heard Situ Jin's words, he reluctantly smiled:

"One of my sons and daughters died at his hands, and today I must use my own hands to relieve the pain in my heart! Seven Star Coffin, of course I am jealous, but I believe that you will not use this thing against me, it is also revenge, or we will join forces, and one of us will take half of his life?"

"I'm sorry!" Situ Jin spat and scolded: "Lan Feng's evil obstacle, I can press him to death with one finger, don't you feel ashamed that you suddenly burst out and want to join forces with me?" Believe it or not, after I killed Lan Feng, you will be next?"

Yun Zhantian snorted lightly, he looked down on this kind of unruly person whose exit was swearing, and then sat cross-legged on the spot, ignoring Situ Jin no longer.

The two of them stared at each other, and waited here for half a cup of tea.

At this moment, a cloudy wind came from the clouds, and the air condensed into frost in the scorching summer.

Situ Jin's expression moved, stood up, and looked around.

Yun Zhantian was also nervous at this time, he glanced around suspiciously, and gritted his teeth in his heart: "Lan Feng, as long as you dare to appear, I will definitely cramp and skin you today, and crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

"Whew!"

An eerie howl came from the clouds, and then, a fierce beast with a foul smell suddenly appeared not far away.

"It's a wolf......"

Situ Jin's eyes flickered, his divine sense quickly swept over the werewolf, frowned, and said strangely: "It doesn't belong to a spirit beast, why did it suddenly appear in mid-air?" )