The next two days were quiet, and the disciples of the Yunhai Sect seized the time to practice cooperation.

In the early morning of the fifth day, the monks of the eight major sects flew to the secret hidden island, and there was still a hundred zhang away from the black fog, and you could see that the eight figures outside the black fog that covered the sky and the sun were hovering in mid-air. These eight people will always choose to ignore them even if they see them with the naked eye, which makes Lin Cheng confirm his conjecture in his heart, this should be the ancestor of the eight major sects, but he doesn't know which one is the ancestor of the Yunhai Sect.

Seeing everyone flying over, the eight people just nodded slightly, and did not greet their disciples, but looked at the thick black mist.

"It's coming. ”

One of the eight middle-aged people let out a low sigh, and a moment later saw a little golden light flickering in the thick fog.

"Sword!"

A bit of blue light shot out of the monk's hand as he spoke, piercing straight into the faint golden light in the thick black mist.

Woo......

Although this blue light seemed to be only the thickness of a thumb, it was submerged in the black mist, and endless sword qi was suddenly stirred, and all the black mist within a diameter of one zhang with its center was frantically strangled.

"Hurry!"

A blood-colored spear swelled suddenly, turning into a thigh thickness of more than a zhang in the blink of an eye, followed closely, and in a moment it surpassed the blue light and pierced the black mist in front of it.

Immediately after that, the six attacks submerged into the black mist, and the next moment, a figure rushed out and penetrated deep into the black mist, and this thousand zhang was far away from the periphery where everyone stayed to form a blank area with a diameter of one zhang.

Immediately after that, the other seven figures also went deeper.

"Enter!"

Ji Boyun let out a low shout, and the sixty-five foundation building monks of the Yunhai Sect suddenly rushed into the passage, and the flying sword under his feet emitted a dazzling light, exerting his speed to the limit. These rays of light are like a colorful ribbon that hits deep into the tunnel.

"Let's go!"

After the last foundation building monk entered, Lin Cheng let out a low shout, and the blue light spear under his feet flashed and quickly rushed into the passage, and the thirty-four disciples of the Yunhai Sect Qi Refining Stage behind him quickly followed. After the last Yunhai Sect disciple entered, thirty people from the Chongxiao Sword Sect rushed in, and the order in which each sect entered was completely ranked according to the competition.

The passage was not long enough to be ten thousand zhang, and soon a golden gate appeared in front of Lin Cheng, the gate was two zhang wide and three zhang high, and mysterious and complicated runes flashed on the golden door frame.

Harnessing the glaucoma gun and rushing into the golden portal without stopping, the scene in front of him changed immediately.

From the outside, it seemed that the entire island was shrouded in black fog, but after entering the portal, it was found that the birds and flowers here were like a fairyland on earth, and the aura between heaven and earth surpassed that of the Yunhai Sect. And all this is just a sweep, and its eyes are set on the center of the island.

A black stone pillar as thick as 100 feet high stands in the middle of the island, and it is still clearly visible even if it is more than 1,000 miles apart. There is Mt. Finger, the heart of Mizo Island, where no one has ever reached.

As soon as his body moved, the light of the blue light spear under his feet flickered, and he rushed towards the central region. This is the periphery, there are sixty-five foundation building monks of the Yunhai Sect searching, as long as it is not the spiritual grass found along the way, there is no need to search for it.

In less than an hour, he crossed thousands of miles and landed in front of another golden light portal. Put away the blue light gun and step into the door, the situation in front of him has changed again, there is a grassland under his feet, green grass growing more than one person high, and a mountain forest in the distance.

This is the interior of Mizo Island, and only disciples in the Qi refining period can enter. If you enter through the portal during the foundation building period, your soul will be destroyed immediately, and your body will fly back. The eight inner portals are called the eight golden locks, and it is only safe to enter through the portals, and if you accidentally cross the invisible boundary between the two portals, it is also the end of the soul and the ashes of the body. Among the jade slips provided by the sect is a simple map, which has marked the approximate boundaries.

In a moment, figures entered through the portal, and all the thirty-five people of the Yunhai Sect arrived.

"Lin Cheng, how do you behave?" Yun Ting asked. Before entering, the sect had already determined that everything was centered on Lin Cheng, and the others also admired Lin Cheng's strength and means, so naturally they had no objections.

"The third set of plans. ”

After a moment of silence, Lin Cheng's eyes swept over everyone and said in a deep voice: "If I don't return in time, you will listen to Yunting, assisted by Bei Qingyu, Zuo Tianming and Yu Mei'er." ”

"Senior Brother Lin, what are you ......," a disciple asked a little anxiously.

Lin Cheng waved his hand: "I have a secret mission myself, and I have nine deaths, you don't have to wait." ”

"Roaring ......"

Xiao Xiong roared, obviously he couldn't wait to go treasure hunting. Just by staying here, the nest had already sensed the breath of a few spirit grasses, which made it not want to stay here for a moment.

"Senior Brother Lin, take care!" Zuo Tianming knew Lin Cheng's character, and took the lead in arching his hand and leading the two people into the grass. There was a gang wind in the air above ten zhang of Mizang Island in the South China Sea, and the qi refining period monks would be separated from their flesh and bones when they were blown by this gang wind. And a few feet away is not enough to react at the first time, it is better to move forward in the grass.

"Take care!" Zhang Tongyu said goodbye, and then the others also left, and every group of three people can form a three-talent formation that integrates offense and defense, and at the same time, there will not be too many people and too little gain.

Thirty-three people left, only Lin Cheng and Yu Mei'er were left, at this moment, Yu Mei'er's natural eyes looked at Lin Cheng, and her voice was naturally charming: "Can I go with you?"

The delicate appearance and charming voice made it difficult for ordinary people to refuse, Lin Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Yu Mei'er with an indifferent expression, and said in a calm voice: "You dare to go to nine deaths, but I am not used to leaving my back to others when I am in danger." ”

As soon as the voice fell, he had already run forward after Xiao Xiong. There is a small male, and if there are any monsters hidden on the grassland, they can also be detected in advance.

"What kind of person are you?" Yu Mei'er muttered to herself, looking at the direction in which Lin Cheng had disappeared. If she and Zhang Tongyu are mysterious because the two rarely show up, but although Lin Cheng appears every day, people can't see the details.

Lin Cheng did not stop on the grassland, and took Xiaoxiong to cross the grassland into the forest area at the fastest speed, and let go of some spirit grasses that were more than fifty years old in time on the way.

After entering the forest, Lin Cheng looked ahead carefully, then turned his head to Xiao Xiong and said, "Do you see that finger mountain, go straight there." ”

Xiao Xiong nodded and ran away, and Lin Cheng quickly followed.

After walking for more than half an hour, he still didn't get out of the forest, let alone saw the existence of a demon beast, which made Lin Cheng more vigilant in his heart. Although I believe in Xiaoxiong, the jungle is too quiet, which is extremely abnormal.

After pondering for a moment, he motioned for Xiao Xiong to continue walking, but this time he did not go fast, and as long as the spirit grass spirit materials he saw on the road were more than fifty years old, he would not let go.

"Stop!" Suddenly, Lin Cheng let out a low sigh.

He finally realized that something was wrong. Fallen leaves, no fallen leaves, no fallen leaves in the whole forest, everywhere you pass.

One step out, a punch slammed into the trunk of a towering ancient tree dozens of feet high. With a bang, Lin Cheng's brows furrowed slightly.

This nearly 10,000 catties of fist power shook the ancient tree in the slightest, not to mention the loss of a leaf.

The figure jumped five or six feet high and landed lightly on a branch. Squatted down and pulled down a palm-sized leaf nearby, and the spiritual fire in his right hand suddenly burst out.

With a thud, the green leaves turned into ashes, and Lin Cheng immediately jumped off the ancient tree without hesitation.

"Run Xiaoxiong, the fastest speed. ”

Although the green leaves were dark green, there was a special aura under the burning, and this aura should be demonic according to the information he had seen. Isn't this the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that the green leaves will turn into demonic qi when they fall to the ground, and there is no demonic qi in this forest, which can only prove that this demonic qi is absorbed by the earth, or by the roots of the ancient trees under the earth. The worst possibility is that the entire forest is for cultivating demonic energy, and Lin Cheng can't even imagine it.

According to normal thinking, Lin Cheng should flee to the grassland outside the forest at this moment, after all, the grassland is not far from him, and the forest has not yet seen the end. However, Lin Cheng knew that there might be inexplicable dangers on the grassland. If you are not afraid of danger, you are afraid that you will not know where the danger comes from.

According to the records of the sect, there is no danger in this forest, but there are demon beasts, and now there are no demon beasts, so is the forest itself in danger?

Suddenly, the swift male suddenly limped towards an even larger towering ancient tree. Followed Xiaoxiong and hurried over, turning the tree and Lin Cheng was slightly surprised.

An ugly grimace was hidden in the grass.

A hundred years of grimace mushrooms, Lin Cheng was overjoyed, but he quickly glanced around. Seeing nothing unusual, he took out a small wooden spatula and put away the fist-sized grimace mushroom. Danfang Lin Cheng, who was involved in the grimace mushroom, did not have it in his hands, but he knew that it was a five-grade spirit grass, and this one was worth at least thousands of spirit stones.

Putting away the grimace mushroom forest city, he was not happy, but continued to go deeper. With the existence of Xiaoxiong, more than 100 years of spirit grass have been harvested along the way, and three of them are five-grade spirit grasses.

There is no day or night in Mizo Island, and there is no sun or moon overhead, but it is still a scene of high air and air, and it is easy for people who are not tough to relax their vigilance.

Turning over a mountain pass, the jungle in front of you is even denser, and there are even more vines and grassy grasses, which shows that the environment is even more dangerous. Lin Cheng did not relax in the slightest because of the safety of the road ahead, but carefully inspected the dense forest. It can be seen that there is a thick layer of fallen leaves in the dense forest, which is completely different from the forest behind. The rear may seem safe, but the danger is absolutely difficult to resist. There may be more danger here, but it is not overwhelming.

Stepping into the jungle as soon as his mind moved, the Purple Cloud Swallowing Heavenly Vine watered with his hard work had a feeling of blood connection, but Lin Cheng felt that the Purple Cloud Swallowing Heavenly Vine was a little impatient to come out.

There was no one around, and with Lin Cheng's speed, he had already thrown the others far away, and with a movement of his mind, a gray bead appeared in the palm of his hand, and then a fist-sized portal was opened from it.

As soon as the portal opened, a purple vine immediately stretched out, stabbing at a blue-gray wild vine beside him.

With a snap, the wild vine straightened up directly, and the branches and leaves on it turned into flying ashes, and a purple light spread rapidly along the place where the purple cloud swallowing vine was entangled.