The other side.
On Zimuling Island, three thousand miles away.
In an island with no greenery and full of gravel.
Under a bare hill on this island, there is a rather spacious hall.
At this time.
In the wide hall, figures stood one after another, standing quietly
Above the hall, there were three figures sitting on stone chairs.
These figures all have one thing in common, they are all dressed in black and wearing masks.
The entire hall was like a ghost, silent and without a sound, as if these figures were like ghosts, looking extremely infiltrative.
As time goes by, these figures remain motionless, like clay figures.
This is true even for the three figures sitting on the stone chairs.
After a long time.
A figure sitting above stood up.
Such an action seemed to have caused a chain reaction, and the eyes of the figures in the hall fell on that figure.
The figure stood with his hands behind his back, and a low voice came from the mask.
"Start"
The figures were as fast as ghosts, leaving the hall in the blink of an eye and appearing on the gravel-strewn island
But they did not directly He jumped into the air and rushed into the sky. Instead, he rushed to the coast of the island and disappeared silently into the endless sea.
In the blink of an eye.
There is no longer a single figure left on this island.
At the same time.
Zimuling Island.
Garrison the canyon due north, in an attic in the northwest corner.
In front of the second-floor pavilion window, Cheng Buzheng was looking at the center of the island.
The aura is vast
Countless strands of aura visible to the naked eye gathered over the colorful light curtain, forming a huge aura funnel.
Long lines of spiritual energy poured into the huge funnel
It was shaped like a funnel tube and inserted directly into the colorful light curtain.
Not long.
A stream of purple rays of light shot out from the colorful light curtain.
In the blink of an eye.
A piece of purple cloud, about a hundred feet in size, gathered over the colorful light screen
The rich purple cloud mapped the white mask over the center of the island into A light purple.
Directly north
Monitoring tower, inside the tower pavilion.
Jia Rong sat cross-legged on the futon, quietly looking at the light curtain in front of him, which reflected the scene to the north of the island.
The other four guarding monks closed their eyes, as if they were concentrating.
Suddenly,
at the edge of the island, a jet-black light beam broke through the sea.
At the same time.
In the other three directions, there is also aA pillar of light as black as ink breaks through the sea and reaches as straight as the sky
See this.
Jia Rong knows that this is definitely not the method of monsters and wild beasts, it must be evil cultivators at work
Otherwise.
The early warning treasure will not be unresponsive
Immediately, without any delay, he quickly injected a burst of mana into the early warning treasure.
I saw the jade ruler suspended above the pavilion erupting into a bright, blood-like glow that spread over the pavilion.
Immediately, Jia Rong said quickly
"Fellow Taoists, I have a situation."
He said while taking out a talisman.
I saw him mutter a few words, then raised his right hand, and a red spiritual light flew towards the garrison point due north.
Hear the words.
The other four late-stage foundation-building monks who were closing their eyes to rest quickly opened their eyes and looked at the light curtain in front of them.
Four bright red fireworks scattered over Zimuling Island.
Beyond the island, those four pillars of light rushed into the sky, as black as ink, and the black light was very large
Brighter and brighter
Bright to the extreme , the three ink-like light pillars turned into a black mist that could not be seen, and suddenly dispersed.
In the blink of an eye.
The pitch-black ink-like mist enveloped the entire island.
At this time, the vast and endless sea could no longer be seen in the monitoring tower. There was only darkness, as if darkness had enveloped the entire island.
The other side.
The monks who were resting on the island were also caught off guard by the situation.
First there were abnormal spiritual energy fluctuations, then the glow filled the sky, and then there were warning fireworks.
They have never encountered such a series of changes.
Even though Qiao Hong has been guarding Zimuling Island for many years, he has never encountered such a situation
At this time.
Qiao Hong also stopped polishing his realm and was about to go to the monitoring tower to check it out.
A stream of light flew from a distance and rushed into the orange light curtain.
Qiao Hong, who was walking down the second floor, waved his hand, and a gap appeared in the orange light curtain.
Lean less.
The red spiritual light appeared in front of Qiao Hong, revealing the body of a red talisman.
See this.
Qiao Hong did not delay and directly opened the transmission note.
Jia Rong’s familiar voice came from the autobiographical notes.
Finished listening.
Qiao Hong frowned, then took out the nine transmission notes, slightly moved the corner of his mouth a few times, then raised his right hand, and nine red auras rushed out of the attic and flew to various places.
After he came out of the attic, he missed the target and flew straight to the west monitoring tower.
In an attic, Ye Han sat cross-legged, his eyes drooping, and a sword placed across his knees.
Man and sword interact
p>The sword placed between his knees moved slightly, as if communicating with Ye Han.
At this moment, Ye Han's stern face could not help but frown, and then he reached out to make a move.
A stream of red light flew in front of him.
Qiao Hong's rough voice sounded in the silent chamber.
Notification completed
Ye Han thought.
The sword between his knees turned into a stream of light and was absorbed behind his back.
Immediately, Ye Han stood up and walked out of the attic. Then he stepped into the air and turned into a sword light and rushed towards the west.
The other side.
Shangguan Qingyu sat cross-legged in the secret room, not paying any attention to the series of changes in the outside world
Even though his spiritual energy was pulled away a lot, he still did not stop practicing.
It can be seen that she is persistent in cultivation
At this time, a spiritual light quickly flew towards the attic where she was.
After receiving the transmission note, Shangguan Qingyu stood up directly and walked out.
At this time, in the attic on Cheng Buzheng's side.
Chu Daofeng neither watched the changes outside nor practiced.
I saw him lying on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking, and laughing like a pig from time to time. The laughter felt a bit obscene.
As time went by, the obscene look on his face became more and more obvious.
At this time, he sensed a change in the formation, and he waved his hand
A red talisman floated on the bed.
He rested his head on his left arm, stretched out his right hand, and tapped the transmission note in front of him.
Qiao Hong’s familiar voice sounded in the room again.
Lean less.
After listening
Chu Daofeng stood up like a carp and murmured;
"The opportunity has come, this time I You must seize this opportunity well."
Thinking of this, the wind blew under his feet and he quickly walked out of the attic.
At the same time.
Cheng Buzheng was secretly analyzing the relationship between the warning fireworks just now and the purple glow, as well as today's abnormal fluctuations in spiritual energy.
Although he had some guesses in his mind
But it was not clear whether it was the treasure that caused all the changes.
At this moment, Cheng Bu Zheng also received the transmission note.
After learning about Hou Qiao Hong's arrangement, he walked out of the attic without any delay, took off in the air and flew towards the south.
Not long.
All the monks in Cheng Buzheng's team received Qiao Hong's message.
This moment.
In Zimuling Island shrouded in darkness.
The monks guarding the island began to move.
A spiritual light rises from the four garrisoned canyons
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