That ring Wei Xuan is very familiar with, it is the ring refined by the Emperor Xiaotian himself. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Wei made a move and grabbed the ring in his hand. This ring is now ownerless, so it saves a lot of effort from Wei Xuan. From the space inside the ring, Wei Xuan knew that it was just a lower grade ring, and there were several books in it.

Wei Xuan didn't have time to take a closer look, and directly penetrated the defensive barrier and came to the psychedelic island. All the island slaves walked out of their respective areas one after another, bowed down in unison, and said, "Welcome to the master!"

There were more than 3,000 island slaves, the oldest of whom was more than 200 years old, and the younger ones were only twelve or thirteen years old, especially female disciples. After all, in the previous battle, more than half of the male disciples had been killed or wounded. Wei Xuan's divine sense swept through the crowd, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed at it, and more than three hundred island slaves instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and soon they were purified by the innate divine water, revealing wisps of soul, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

These island slaves are all original Blood Sect disciples, and their bodies are full of the same evil aura as the Blood Coverer, but this breath is much weaker than the Blood Coverer. Although the island slaves can also remain loyal to Wei Xuan like the elves, this evil aura still makes Wei Xuan feel very uncomfortable, so he must be determined to eradicate it.

Seeing the death of their companions, the rest of the island slaves were indifferent, neither sad nor afraid. Although these island slaves still retain their spiritual intelligence and can continue to cultivate, they are more like a puppet, everything is transferred by the will of the master, and they have no feelings of their own. In this respect, the island slaves are far inferior to the elves.

Although Wei Xuan doesn't like this form, the big array on the psychedelic island is like this, and he can't change anything, so he can only follow the local customs. His mind moved, and five more rings flew into his hand from the crowd. Two mid-grade rings and three lower-grade rings, although the grade is not high, but they are also treasures refined by the Emperor Xiaotian himself, so naturally there is no need to stay in the hands of those island slaves.

As soon as he accepted the ring, the Eight Desolations Magic Mirror appeared in front of Wei Xuan again. The Eight Desolations Magic Mirror is a key to open the Great Array of Psychedelic Island, and the Great Array has been opened, and the key can be pulled out. Through the Eight Desolations Magic Mirror, Wei Xuan saw the Psychedelic Island more clearly.

The construction of the Psychedelic Island is very exquisite, and the eight areas are both independent of each other and can be connected together to form the Psychedelic Array. Each of the eight areas consists of a temple and several buildings, each with a defensive enchantment. The defensive barrier of the second region of heaven and earth could not even be broken through by the powerhouses of the Returning Realm, which was obviously the center of the entire Psychedelic Island. Wei Xuan's figure flashed, and he had already arrived in the Heavenly God Temple. He is the master of the entire psychedelic island, and naturally he is not hindered by the defensive barrier.

I don't know how many years no one has been here in the Temple of the Heavenly Gods, and the ground, the table, and all kinds of furnishings are covered with thick dust. Wei Xuan waved his hand, a breeze blew, blowing away the dust, only to reveal the true face of the Temple of the Heavenly God, looking around, it was full of rare treasures, and its extravagance was so extravagant that Wei Xuan, who had been the emperor for a few days, was also staggered.

Wei Xuan was dizzying, and couldn't help but reach out and grab a strange-looking beast-shaped ornament on the table. However, when it touched the hand, the strange beast ornament instantly turned into a pile of powder, and even the table was not spared. Wei Xuan was startled, and suddenly saw a piece of parchment shining in the pile of powder, and the tadpole text on it was clearly visible. Wei Xuan was afraid that the parchment would also turn into powder, so he leaned over cautiously, and finally understood the secret of the psychedelic island.

This psychedelic island is indeed the cave of the Laughing Emperor, and the Temple of the Heavenly God is indeed the center of the entire Psychedelic Island, and it is also the bedroom of the Laughing Emperor, and the other seven temples are his palaces. The large array and defensive enchantment on the psychedelic island are all driven by spirit stones, and the Diming World does not produce spirit stones, and the spirit stones used on the island are all transported by the Emperor Xiaotian from other worlds.

The island slave is completely controlled by the island owner, and depends on the island owner for its existence, and the scope of action is also determined by the island owner, once the island master dies, the island slave will immediately turn into nothingness. Unless the owner of the island is merciful and frees them from slavery, they will be able to live back to themselves. And if outsiders want to walk in the psychedelic array and not become island slaves, they are also in the thoughts of the island owner.

Wei Xuan nodded secretly, raised his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a star map above the temple, and there was a fairy spirit stone placed in the position of the star, a full three hundred and sixty-five, but the spiritual energy contained in these spirit stones was pitiful.

Even in the realm of the Immortal King, the Laughing Heaven Emperor was at the top level, and how could the enchantment he set up be broken through by a cultivator who had returned to the Void Realm? The reason why those cultivators more than 3,000 years ago were able to enter the Psychedelic Island was because the spirit stones were about to run out.

In the Heavenly Machine World, Wei Xuan once obtained 1,000 Immortal Spirit Stones, 20,000 Upper Grade Spirit Stones, and hundreds of thousands of Middle and Lower Grade Spirit Stones from Zhongjiabao. Over the years of practicing and fighting, most of the middle and lower grade spirit stones have been consumed, and there are still about fifty percent of each left, but he has not been willing to use the immortal spirit stones and the upper grade spirit stones.

Now that he has become the owner of the Psychedelic Island, Wei Xuan will certainly not skimp on a few more immortal spirit stones. With a flick of his fingers, three hundred and sixty-five immortal spirit stones flew out of the ring and landed on the star map above the Heavenly God Temple. Suddenly, a rich aura spread throughout the main hall and quickly spread to the entire psychedelic island.

Although Wei Xuan did not leave the Temple of the Heavenly God, he could clearly perceive that all the rifts in the defensive barrier inside and outside the island had been repaired and became stronger. It's just that Wei Xuan's own cultivation is not high, and it is not clear what the current defense level of these enchantments is. And with the restoration of the aura and enchantment of the entire psychedelic island, Wei Xuan finally discovered that this psychedelic island itself is actually equivalent to a magic weapon that can be taken to other worlds, provided that he must use the magic power of moving stars and changing fights, but Wei Xuan's current cultivation is not enough.

However, to Wei Xuan's regret, the Laughing Heaven Emperor had already failed to survive a million years ago, and it had been a million years since this psychedelic island became a borderless land, and as the aura became abundant again, the environment of the Heavenly God Temple changed greatly, and all the treasures in it were turned into piles of powder in the blink of an eye, leaving Wei Xuan with nothing but an empty hall. Only the parchment still shines brightly, more eye-catching than before.

Of course, Wei Xuan's roots are on Earth, and he can't stay here for long until he has the ability to move the island back, no matter how luxurious it is, it is useless, as long as it is kept clean. Thinking of this, Wei Xuan's divine sense swept across the island, and twelve blonde girls appeared in the main hall, all of them were the attendants of the Heavenly God Temple selected by Wei Xuan from the island slaves.

The twelve girls should not have the slightest emotion, but at the moment they were all happy, which made Wei Xuan a little strange. But he didn't think much about it, his attention returned to the parchment, turned the parchment over, and suddenly his expression froze, and this parchment actually recorded a shocking secret calculated by the Emperor Xiaotian back then.