readx;? This small island, which is called 'Immortal Kirky Island' by the nearby fishermen, has been wrapped in fog for twenty years, and twenty years is simply a generation for mortals, because it has not been disturbed by mortals The unusual quiet on the island, Yang Lin has spent twenty years of peaceful time here, but for some reason, Yang Lin's state of mind in these days has not been calm down no matter what, and he vaguely feels that something is always going to happen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the early morning, the sun shone into the island, after all, the fog on the island is just something that confuses mortals, and it does not really exist, otherwise, the whole island will be surrounded by fog for twenty years, so all the plants must not all die because they can't get the sun? These fogs don't really exist, at least in the eyes of monks like Yang Lin, there is no fog, so the plants on the island are thriving.

"Poof, wow, it's so comfortable" A beautiful figure came out of the small freshwater lake on the island, and it turned out to be Yuemei bathing in this freshwater lake, presumably the Yanglin in this freshwater lake they would not drink, otherwise Yuemei would never dare to bathe with the lake water here.

"Hey, why is the master so incomprehensible, he started cultivating within a few days of coming to this island, and he has been cultivating until now, and the harmed people have no chance at all, really, there is such a powerful backer who is still cultivating, isn't it easy to enter the realm of transforming gods after a few pills are given? I am so beautiful, but I am ignored, it is really a tyrannical thing" Yuemei said and curled her slender long legs and began to scrub them slowly.

A white monkey, dressed in a cloth made of grass blades, walked tremblingly on his legs, holding a wooden plate in his hand, in which many fruits were placed and came to Yuemei's side, and then obediently knelt on the ground, and held the fruit high so that Yuemei could eat.

"Well, the fruit on this island is good, I haven't been tired of eating it for all these years, the key is that there are too many types, and I can't get tired of eating it even if I eat it" Yuemei said with a smile, and then picked up a red juicy fruit from the wooden plate held by the monkey, and ate it in small bites, the juice of the fruit was very much, and when he bit the skin lightly, the sweet juice flowed out, and Yuemei was almost constantly sucking the juice.

After eating a fruit, Yuemei waved his hand, and the monkey slowly got up, and then bowed to Yuemei and slowly left. "The master's decision to open the mind of some monkeys is still excellent, at least he can't help but do everything himself, although he just enjoys it, these monkeys will not really appear in a few powerful demons in another thousand years," Yue Mei said after cleaning her little hands stained with juice.

After entering the island, Yang Lin just started to practice soon after playing, in order to facilitate living, Yang Lin used spells to build four huge bamboo houses, himself and Sun Wujiao a room, and then the treasure hunting mouse, the little fox and Yuemei a room, Yang Lin practiced not long after, Sun Wujiao was also tired of playing, and began to practice intently, while the treasure hunting mouse still looked like a dead face, and he was not serious about cultivating in a kind of beast on this island as the king of the mountain.

The little fox and Yuemei ridiculed each other from time to time, but with Yang Lin in town, the two would not fight, at most they were addicted to it, and the little fox still knew how to cultivate after the quarrel, while Yuemei knew how to play all day long, and there was no attitude of cultivation at all.

"Ah, sunbathing here is really a beautiful thing in life" Yuemei stretched her waist and lay lazily in the water, letting the warm sun shine on her body.

"Well, what's it?" Just when Yuemei was ready to enjoy it, she felt a faint aura flying towards this small island, Yuemei could feel that these breaths were emitted by the foundation building monks and qi refining monks, and the breaths behind them seemed to be emitted by some first-level and second-level demon beasts, there were about five or six Terran monks, and the number of demon beasts was much larger, about a dozen, it seemed that these Terran monks were chased by demon beasts.

"Well, it looks like I'm going to rush into the island, I have to go back and tell the master" Yuemei frowned, and then got up and left Xiaohu, her almost perfect figure was so hot, and a faint light veil was draped on her body, which just covered those few traces of shyness, tempting Yang Lin was a major task that Yuemei had not let go.

"Where do I still need you to inform, wait and see what happens" Just as Yuemei walked towards the bamboo house, Yang Lin's voice sounded in her ears, "Oh, how did I forget, the master's divine sense is very powerful, how can the master not see the things I can see?" Yuemei hurriedly said, and grabbed her fingers with her mouth to make a very charming movement, but Yang Lin did not respond, because Sun Wujiao was by Yang Lin's side, Yuemei was unable to achieve her goal for a long time, which made Yuemei very unwilling.

At this time, ten miles away from the island, "Uncle Shi, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape this time, this group of ghost-faced seagulls has too strong endurance, they have been chasing us for a day and a night, now everyone is holding on, the spiritual power is already about to be exhausted, after a while, I will wait for the lack of spiritual power to stop these ghost-faced seagulls, Uncle Shi, you must bring Uncle Shi and them to avenge us after you return to the sect!" A young qi refining male cultivator behind the middle-aged male monk of Zhuji said at this time.

As the male monk said, a group of monks are indeed exhausted, a day ago they inadvertently broke into the territory of the ghost-faced seagull, although they left in a hurry, but still not a group of ghost-faced seagulls chased up, everyone fought and barely killed a few ghost-faced seagulls with the help of the monk Tsukiji, but the number of ghost-faced seagulls was too much, and everyone had to flee, but they didn't expect these ghost-faced seagulls to chase after them.

"What do you say? Am I the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and if you want to go, you will go, and besides, even if you go to intercept those ghost-faced seagulls, can you stop them?" the Tsukiki man drank.

"Uncle Shi...."The man was about to say something, but was stopped by Monk Zhuji, "Don't talk about these useless, there is a small island ahead, let's go and cultivate, maybe things will take a turn for the better" After Monk Tsukiji finished speaking, everyone lifted the last bit of spiritual power in their bodies and flew towards the island.

"Hey, this island seems to be surrounded by a large array, there must be a monk in it, hurry, speed up, as long as we get to the island, we will have the opportunity to kill these ghost-faced seagulls" Monk Zhuji noticed the large array that Yang Lin surrounded the island, and said excitedly.