The black-clothed demon cultivator saw Cheng Yixue suddenly appear behind him, and his heart was terrified, and then, he wanted to dodge, but Cheng Yixue would not give him a chance; immediately, he saw that his one arm was condensed, and the blood light rose sharply; in an instant, this blood light evolved into a blood-colored magic knife.

Cheng Yixue waved a single palm, and then, the magic knife fell down in an instant, and the next moment, after hearing only a "poof!", the body of the black-clothed demon cultivator was cut open with a crack about an inch wide, and the blood flowed, and the white light in his belly also dimmed at this moment.

However, Cheng Yixue didn't stop there, and then, with a divine thought, the purple firebird suddenly shook its wings, turned into a streamer and went straight to the hole in the man's abdomen.

The corners of Cheng Yixue's mouth flashed with a sneer, and when it was, the magic trick was drawn, and he flicked towards the black-clothed demon cultivator, and then, something incredible happened, only to see a dazzling golden light suddenly flashing in the demon cultivator's body, and the dense thunder arc like spider silk was beating wildly.

A moment later, a loud sound of "boom!" sounded, and then, I saw the black-clothed demon cultivator's entire body explode, flesh and blood flying, purple flames wrapped in a light gray demon pill flew out, Cheng Yixue saw this, and took it with one palm, and then, the demon pill fell into his hand.

Cheng Yixue held the demon pill in his palm and played with it for a while, then put it in the storage bag, and then, he looked at the other demon cultivator, at this moment, the demon cultivator wearing armor saw the tragic death of his companion, he was terrified, how dare he give birth to half of the heart of fighting. Immediately turned into a streamer and fled into the distance.

Cheng Yixue felt that these two demon cultivators had some origins before, and if they escaped, he was afraid that they would cause some trouble, and he didn't want to see such a result; With a flash of his body, the whole person appeared on the sword lotus, and as soon as the divine thought urged, the sword lotus carried Cheng Yixue and chased towards the demon cultivator.

The demon in armor fled, secretly thinking that he could escape for his life, but he didn't want to, just now, behind the sky. Suddenly, a purple rainbow of light burst through the sky, and the rainbow of light revealed a powerful demonic power; At this moment, the purple light burst out, like a thunderbolt outside the sky, piercing through its head

Tianjiao Island is hundreds of miles wide. In the offshore waters of the East China Sea. It is one of the few large islands, and around it, there are some scattered islands and reefs, and from the air, this island looks like a pearl in the sea, and has a unique charm in the sea.

The island is surrounded by mountain peaks, but the middle is gentle, in the middle of it, listening to the sound of the sea tide, looking at the silver birch trees that spread all over the mountains, the whole world seems to be in a hazy fairyland, the sea is surrounded by white mist. Like cooking smoke, the island is enveloped in a fog. In this psychedelia, it brings a sense of seclusion and emptiness, making people feel as if they are far away from the world.

Cheng Yixue stood on the beach, through the silver birch tree, staring at the depths of the island, a few traces of anxiety and uneasiness flashed in her eyes; finally, she took a deep breath and walked along the mountain and stone road towards the depths of the island; after walking for a long time, she saw an emerald green light curtain suddenly lit up in front of her, looming, exuding a powerful coercion.

Seeing this, Cheng Yixue's eyes froze, and then he paused, and then, as soon as he slapped the storage bag, a transmission note fell into his hand; then, he saw him whisper a few words, and with a wave of one hand, the transmission note turned into a flash of fire and shot towards the island; and Cheng Yixue waited in place.

In this way, after waiting for about half an hour, I saw a figure suddenly walking slowly from the island, this figure approached, holding an emerald green token, and after whispering a few incantations, he snapped his fingers and flicked his fingers, and then saw a green light and shadow shooting out of the token, and there were several mysterious magic seals that kept changing.

After the light and shadow shone into the light curtain, then I saw the sound of "snort!" come out, and then, a passage appeared from it; the figure walked out, and Cheng Yixue looked at it, it was an old man, gray-haired, about sixty years old, with a kind face, a rickety figure, and a wooden cane, cultivating to the realm of the late stage of the Yudan.

"I've seen my seniors, I don't know if my seniors are here?" The old man also noticed that Cheng Yixue's cultivation was good, and hurriedly asked.

"Daoyou, don't be polite, Cheng is here to visit Lan Daoyou, the king of Lanjiao, and I hope that Daoyou will introduce you. Cheng Yixue said with a humble face.

After hearing this, the old man looked calm, and then glanced at Cheng Yixue with a smile before saying, "Senior Qiqi, my master has left Tianjiao Island not long ago, and he is not on the island now. ”

"What, Lan Daoyou is not on Tianjiao Island, so I don't know where he has gone, when will he be able to return?" Cheng Yixue's face turned pale, and he asked.

"Seniors, when the master left, he didn't tell the juniors where they went, and as for when they will return, it's even more unknown. The old man replied truthfully.

Cheng Yixue was disappointed in his heart, this was about saving Caile, before that, he actually thought of this result, but it was still difficult to accept it at the moment.

In the sky, suddenly a shock and lightning flashed and thunder passed, and then, the miserable rain fell; the rain on the sea always came like this, without warning, in an instant, his clothes were soaked, Cheng Yixue wiped the wetness on his face, turned around and wanted to leave.

"If the seniors have important matters, they can inform the juniors, and when the master returns, they will tell them again; if it is an ordinary matter, the master has instructed before leaving, and the hostess will be in charge of all matters. However, at this moment, the old man said so.

Hearing this, Cheng Yixue thought about it slowly, it was unusual for her to come here to save Caile, and it was not clear for a while, the hostess in the old man's mouth wanted to be the wife of the Blue Jiao King, but she might as well see the hostess in the old man's mouth first and listen to the traces of the Blue Jiao King.

"It's not a secret, it's a very important thing to come here, since Lan Daoyou is far away, I don't know if I can see Mrs. Lan once?"

"I still need to know that Miss knows about this matter, but don't misunderstand the seniors, my master does not have a wife, the hostess is the master's sister-in-law, and the seniors are here later. The old man said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he turned back towards the island, Cheng Yixue waited again, but the old man's words made him embarrassed, but the Blue Jiao King was a great supernatural monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and his sister would not be a simple person.

The rain is still falling, Cheng Yixue is quite sad when she thinks that Caile is still lying in an ice coffin, and she just lets the rain wet herself, as if only in this way can those unbearable memories not emerge in her mind.

In this way, another half an hour passed, and the old man came back, and after giving a salute to Cheng Yixue, he said: "Senior, Miss is invited, senior, please come with me!"

After speaking, he took Cheng Yixue into the island; all the way twists and turns, but all he could see were silver birch trees; Cheng Yixue found that these trees were planted quite regularly, as if they were connected to the formation outside the island; he couldn't help but ask the old man: "There are so many silver birch trees on your island, but the ancient Ten Thousand Trees Tide Spring Array is arranged?"

"Hey, the seniors can see it? Yes, it's indeed this formation, it's not a secret, there are many monks who come to this island, and there is no shortage of people who cultivate like their predecessors, but those who can see this formation, the seniors are indeed the first people. The old man replied with a look of pride on his face.

Cheng Yixue just smiled and didn't say anything more, he naturally wouldn't tell the old man, this Ten Thousand Wood Tide Spring Array can be flawed, but it is not to be underestimated that the Blue Jiao King can have this kind of ancient array.

It didn't take long for Cheng Yixue to follow the old man to a valley mouth, only to see that the front was relatively narrow, and there were many rocks on the ground cracked, forming a ravine.

"Senior, my young lady is among them, and the senior can go by himself. The old man stopped at the mouth of the valley and said to Cheng Yixue.

After Cheng Yixue thanked him, he walked into the valley mouth, and after crossing a row of silver birch trees, quietly listening to the flow of water, suddenly there was a beautiful singing voice, Cheng Yixue listened carefully, and suddenly heard the song sing:

"The night is bleak, the light is lonely"

"The rain fell sharply, and the sky was cleared of clouds and smoke"

"Gazing again, the soul is haunted by dreams, only because of the smile of thousands of ups and downs like flowers"

"The red dust is insignificant, there is no hope for your face, a hundred years of thinking, in the world, love is like the moon and the heart marks"

"The long years, how can the years pass, several separations, I am alone"

"In the dream, a prosperous world, wake up without summer, the long snow is scattered"

"You are fascinated by the sky, and I am obsessed with your eyes."

"The desert island is clear, and the clouds are deep and I don't know where"

"Trance reflects your face, and then look back, pierced by heartache"

"Just one glance, waking up in a dream, vaguely tearful, like a flower in a year without words"

"Memories of no summer, snow flying, deceased is the year"

Cheng Yixue listened to this singing, it was very beautiful, but this melody was extremely familiar, because it was the Tiansheng Wuxin song that he was familiar with, and he didn't expect that one day he could hear such a beautiful melody on this demon island.

While shocked, Cheng Yixue followed the song and looked, and sure enough, she saw a woman's back a few feet away.

I saw a water stream, a woman holding an oil-paper umbrella was squatting on a blue-green stone, the woman was wearing a water-green Luo skirt, her delicate body was beautiful, she was singing at the moment, and she was picking some medicinal herbs, and in front of the woman, there were several stone jars, among which were either spiritual flowers, or some animal bones and other things.

Cheng Yixue looked at it, and in the light of his eyes, only the raindrops splashed on the oil-paper umbrella, dripping down the edge of the umbrella on the woman's black hair, at that moment, there was only one sound left in his world. (To be continued)(To be continued......