Cheng Dieyi was asleep, and when he heard the sound of swords outside the cabin, he tidied up his clothes, and when he went out, he happened to see Sima Wuxian holding the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand and slashing towards the huge thunder heron.

I saw a dazzling flash of lightning, the thunder heron was cut in half, the deck was full of blood, and Sima sat on the ground without hatred. At this time, Xia Yuelian struggled to climb onto the boat from the seawater, and when she saw the thunder heron that had been killed, she smiled faintly, it turned out that this time there was no danger.

The sky soon opened, and the night on the sea was relatively short, and as long as you could see the sun rising on the other side of the sea, it was basically already bright.

On the morning of the third day, their three-masted ship arrived at the shore of Evil Thunder Road, which was not the dock on the other side of the stone barrier where the prisoners were exiled, but on the other side of Evil Thunder Island.

This is a dense primeval jungle that can not be seen at a glance, of course, Sima Wuxian is very familiar with the path from the woods to the Valley of Sanssouci, although he can't see with his eyes, he can still be half a tour guide, according to the path he talked about, soon, a group of three of them, came to the place where the Wuye Daoist lived.

The thatched hut of the Wuye Daoist is very quiet, the doors are closed, and the swords that are usually built are not displayed in rows outside, and then look at the furnace for refining swords, the furnace for melting ore, they are all cold, and there is no fire.

"Uncle Sima, you're finally back!" a young man dressed in gray and white flew down from a tree next to the thatched house, and said to Sima Wu.

"Brother Xingchen, are you okay?" Cheng Dieyi stepped forward and said to the man in gray and white clothes, it turned out that this man was Xingchen, and he had matured a lot after not seeing him for a few days.

"How did you come to this Thundering True Domain?" asked Xingchen in surprise.

"I'm looking for you, and Brother Zhu Deng is also coming to the Thunder Domain!" Cheng Dieyi said, and threw herself into Xingchen's arms, and when Xingchen heard her say this, he realized that the Zhu Xingchen he saw in the Bright Thunder Domain before must be Zhu Deng, but why didn't he admit that he was Zhu Deng?

Xingchen was in a daze in confusion, Cheng Dieyi pulled his shirt and asked, "Brother Xingchen, don't you want me?"

Xingchen then remembered that Xiao Lang said that Cheng Dieyi killed the child for him and almost died, if he said that he didn't like Cheng Dieyi, it seemed that he couldn't stand her, so he nodded and said, "Well, I miss my sister very much." ”

"Uncle Sima, what's wrong with your eyes?" Xingchen saw that Sima Wuxian's eyes had been closed.

"I was blinded by the white heron boat with a poisonous needle, uncle, I can't die now, but I will be blind in the future. Sima Wuxian said with a long sigh.

"How did the Wuye Daoist close the door and lock it, and where did the others go?" asked Sima Wuxian.

Xingchen paced two steps in the courtyard and said: "Since Uncle Sima left, I have been cultivating in the mountains and forests opposite, but I didn't expect that the warden of the stone base, the Purple Thunder Daoist, with a few black-armored deacons, found this place through the passage in the stone room, they snatched all the weapons cast by the Wuye Daoist, and also captured the Wuye Daoist, it is estimated that the Wuye Daoist is now locked in the stone barrier, and I was planning to save him." ”

"You still don't want to go, you can't beat that Purple Thunder Dao man, his cultivation is so high, if you go, you won't necessarily suffer, not only will you not be able to save people at that time, but you may also be caught by them!" Sima Wuxian waved his hand.

Sima Wuxian thought for a while and sighed: "Alas, it's a pity that I'm blind, if my eyes can still see, I will swing my sword into the stone barrier and save my old friend from Wuye." ”

"Why don't you let me accompany this brother to rescue the Wuye Daoist!" Xia Yuelian, who was on the side, suddenly spoke.

Sima Wuxian still shook his head: "Even if the two of you go together, it doesn't have to be the opponent of that Purple Thunder Zhenren, unless...... Unless......" Sima Wuxian's words came to his throat, but he was stuck and couldn't speak.

Xingchen hurriedly asked, "Unless what?"

"Unless I pass on all my skills to you, you will have a chance to defeat the Purple Thunder Dao people!" Sima Wuxian said after a moment of hesitation. In fact, when he said this, he had already made up his mind to pass on his skills to Xingchen, because he was now blind and old, and he had no chance of taking revenge and killing Bailuzhou.

"However, even if I teach you all my skills, you can only accept half of my cultivation, although it is only half, at that time you are already very powerful, and you are completely capable of defeating the Purple Thunder Dao people! Do you agree to accept my skills?" asked Sima Wuxian.

On the one hand, he wanted to be stronger and had the ability to rescue the enlightened Taoist, on the other hand, he thought that as long as Sima Wuxian passed on his skills to him, Sima Wuxian would lose the ability to protect himself, and if someone looked for Sima Wuxian to take revenge, he would be vulnerable.

"Have you thought about it, just sit across from me!" Sima Wuxian lifted his shirt and was already sitting on the lawn in the courtyard, he urged impatiently.

"Okay, I promise you!" Xingchen sat down slowly,

"Hold your palms flat to me!" Sima Wuxian ordered.

As soon as Xingchen raised his hand, Sima Wuxian's palms slapped out, docking with Xingchen's palms, and a stream of air surrounded the two of them in the middle, and countless electric lights entered Xingchen's body from Sima Wuxian's hands.

After about half an hour, the air flow around them gradually dissipated, Sima Wuxian's forehead was covered with sweat, he seemed to be a little prostration, only to hear him say: "It's already good, now that you have obtained all my skills, your cultivation has reached the realm of transforming into a god, and the primordial spirit can be retracted and released freely, if you work harder, you can cultivate to the realm of Taixu." ”

Xingchen was overjoyed in his heart, and he jumped up, and sure enough, his body was as light as a swallow, and he could reach more than ten steps away from a few steps, he returned to Sima Wuxian and bowed to the ground and said: "Thank you Uncle Sima for your inheritance, oh, no, thank you Master for inheriting the mana for me, I didn't live up to my high hopes at all, and I was able to save the people of enlightenment." ”

Sima Wuxian waved his hand and smiled: "Hehe, thank you for it, I don't have to, I still want you to help me kill that villain in Bailuzhou!"

Xingchen thought for a while and said, "I'm going to save the Enlightenment Daoist now, as for the Egret Boat, I'll definitely carry the head of the Egret Boat to see Master when the time comes!"

Sima Wuxian was very happy when he heard this, and he stroked his beard and said: "Slow, how can you do this, you still need a sword in your hand, and then, my Heavenly Thunder Sword." Sima Wuxian gave his Heavenly Thunder Sword to Xingchen.

Cheng Dieyi stepped forward and said to Xingchen: "Be careful along the way, we are waiting for you here!"

Seeing that Cheng Dieyi was so good to him, Xingchen couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, mumbled, nodded, and turned to leave.

Evil Thunder Island, it was already dark, there were still fires reflected on the countless stone statues, the black-armored deacon on patrol was talking on the side, the guard in front of the door was dozing, and Xingchen was lurking until the night before coming out, he just wanted to rescue the Wuye Daoist as soon as possible, without disturbing everyone.

Xingchen watched outside for a long time, and he still didn't know where the Wuye Daoist was locked, so he wanted to catch someone and ask for clarification.

It happened that at this time, a guard blew a whistle to pee in the dark, and Xingchen stepped forward, put a sword against his neck and said, "Tell me quickly, where is the enlightened Taoist?"

The guard trembled with fright and said, "Which enlightened Taoist, I don't know anything about the little one, please spare me!"

Xingchen kicked him and said: "It's in Sanssouci Valley, the newly captured old Taoist priest! Say it quickly, maybe there is still a life, don't say it, don't beg for mercy, your little life is gone." ”

The guard said, "It's in the fifth room on the third floor below, big brother let me go, I've said everything!"

Xingchen wanted to let him go, but he was worried that he would go to make a small report, so he just knocked him on the back of the head with the scabbard, only to hear him snort and fall to the ground.

Xingchen carried a sword and broke straight into the stone barrier, and whenever he saw someone find out, he immediately knocked him unconscious to the ground, and just like that, he went into it in a small way, and when he arrived at the stone room of Guan Wuye Daoist, he did not make any big noise.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi!" Xingchen shouted twice to the iron door into the stone room, and the Wuye Taoist saw that Xingchen came to save him, only lying on the table, ignoring it, Xingchen used his sword to split the iron door of the stone room and went in, but found that the Wuye Taoist had fainted, and when Xingchen saw this, he carried the Wuye Taoist on his back, trotted all the way, and killed him.

I saw that the sound of killing was getting farther away, and Xingchen had already broken out of the stone barrier with the Wuye Daoist, and when he thought that no one was chasing him, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky in his heart. I didn't expect to rescue Uncle Shi so easily.

"Where to escape?" only heard a roar, Xingchen looked up and saw a flash of light in front of him, a figure appeared in front of him, Xingchen took a closer look, the person was wearing a purple crown, a sharpened chin, eyes like an eagle, wearing a silver-gray robe, holding a three-foot long sword, blocking the front.

Xingchen was startled, and secretly thought, this guy is so superb, he must be a Purple Thunder Daoist, don't be busy, let me accompany him to play a good game.

Thinking of this, Xingchen put the Wuye Daoist on the grass, lifted the sword, and put his two fingers together, and cast a gravity spell on the Purple Thunder Daoist.

The Purple Thunder Daoist moved his body, put away the gravity restraint, and said with a smile: "Use the gravity technique in front of me, don't you have the feeling of getting an axe in the class?

After speaking, he flew up, and with a wave of his sword, a thunderbolt hit Xingchen, and Xingchen wanted to avoid it, but it was too late, and the thunder and lightning had already hit him.

When the thunder and lightning hit Xingchen's body, something strange happened again, the thunder and lightning were actually sucked by the wind and thunder beads on Xingchen's body, and it didn't hurt him at all.

"Haha, how is it? How does this electric shock feel? Isn't it refreshing?" asked the Purple Thunder Daoist with a smile.

Xingchen shook his head and said, "It's really cool, please have two more!"

Purple Thunder Daoist was furious when he heard this, and the sword in his hand swung twice, and two bolts of lightning spun like a frisbee and struck over, with a "pop" electric current sound on Xingchen's body, this time Xingchen simply didn't hide, he wanted to be angry with Purple Thunder Daoist