With these words, a powerful pressure surged out of Kuang Donghua and rushed towards Xu Wen from all directions.
Everything in the world has been stripped away, and the world seems to have disappeared. Only the old man's infinitely taller body is left, filling the world and looking around.
Xu Wen knew that this was a level he had to pass.
It is impossible for the other party to come here with the dignity of Nascent Soul and a dying body just for the Wang family.
However, since he dared to come out to see the other party, he naturally would not be without confidence and said with a slight smile:
"I am just a small island owner of Jinghong Island. I am only employed by Dacheng Island to fight against pirates. How can I interfere in the dispute between Ghost Island and Dacheng Island!"
As he spoke, he quietly released a little aura of the Purple Gold Locked Dragon Chain, and the aura of the magic weapon instantly rose into the sky.
"Eh...you..."
Kuang Donghua was suddenly startled, his breath quickly retracted from his body, and he looked at Xu Wen in surprise.
Although Xu Wen didn't take action, how could he not feel the breath of the magic weapon?
He was already on the verge of death, relying on secret techniques to lock in the last bit of vitality. Every time he took action, he was taking a step closer to the door of hell.
If he goes all out, he will be confident of killing the opponent even if he has a magic weapon, but what's the point?
After a battle, he himself would most likely disappear immediately, and magic weapons could not be forcefully subdued. Kowloon Island would not obtain a magic weapon because of this.
There is no gain but great risk, which is what a wise man would not do.
They have no grudges or conflicts of interest. On the contrary, there may be opportunities for cooperation in the future.
Thinking of this, he suddenly became amiable and said with a smile:
"Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the new generation beats the old ones. In the front, Shang Keyun, the owner of Dacheng Island, attacked Yuanying, and in the back, Xu Wen of Jinghong Island held a magic weapon.",
"I'm so old, so old!"
It is useless for a wise man to say too much, Xu Wen instantly understood the other party's plan on the Nascent Soul of Dacheng Island.
There is only one Yuanying in Kowloon Island, Kuang Tung-wah, who is about to become a Daoist. There is no successor on their island, and no one else can achieve Yuanying.
However, Shang Keyun, the big island owner of Dacheng Island, is very likely to be promoted to Nascent Soul, and his strength will soon change. No wonder they will use all means to attack Dacheng Island.
People who are used to dominating one party, even if they do not do so for a long time, will always think that they are born to be hegemons, and hope that their descendants will always be hegemons.
But they forget that the only constant in the world is change.
Dacheng Island is also very powerful, hiding the news about Shang Keyun so well that it was not discovered until this time.
It is conceivable that Shang Keyun has probably left Dacheng Island and hid somewhere else.
Kowloon Island has thought about attacking the merchant ships on Dacheng Island and forcing them to show up. The possibility of success is extremely low.
Without catching Shang Keyun, it would be useless even if Kowloon Island razed Dacheng Island to the ground.
"Actually, Shang Keyun's chance of advancing to Nascent Soul is less than 30%. Taking the risk of having a baby is no different from entering the ghost gate."
"I originally wanted to give him a secret technique, which can at least increase the chance of having a baby by 10%. By the way, I wanted to talk about the future of the two islands."
"I didn't expect that that kid was so shameless that he ran away without a trace..."
Kuang Donghua continued to explain, but Xu Wen didn't believe a single punctuation mark.
This bad old man is very bad. If Shang Keyun really shows up, what greets him will definitely be magic instead of secret skills.
Seeing that Xu Wen didn't show much interest in his own affairs, Kuang Donghua was secretly angry, but at the same time he was slightly relieved.
If he were back then, which Jin Dan would dare to look like this in front of him.
But beauties are old and heroes are old, and now he is no longer qualified to let these powerful golden elixirs bow their heads.
Fortunately, Xu Wen's attitude clearly showed that he was not interested in the struggle for hegemony between the two islands.
This should be a monk who is dedicated to the great road, at least that seems to be the case now.
Otherwise, once the other party intends to join Dacheng Island, Kowloon Island will be really in danger.
A man who has lived for thousands of years has become mature. He immediately changed the topic and said:
"I am a distant relative of the Wang family, so I learned the Qinghuang Kung Fu. Speaking of which, you and I are also from the same sect."
"Meeting each other means we are destined to meet each other. My little friend, you can come and sit on my Kowloon Island more often!"
"And Shang Keyun, little friend, you must pay attention. It doesn't matter if he has not been promoted to Yuanying. Once he is successfully promoted to Yuanying, he will definitely expand his power to the surrounding areas."
"Don't look at Dacheng Island calling you brothers now. By that time, these verbal brothers may not be effective!"
Xu Wen could only ignore what he said in front of him, but he couldn't help but pay attention to what he said in the back.
This is not simply sowing discord, but a real future possibility.
At the moment, Dachengdao is begging for help from him to a certain extent, and that’s why it’s such an up-and-down move. It’s really not certain how the opponent will behave when the strength and weakness are different in the future.
Maybe, by then, he might want to unite with Kowloon Island instead.
Just by looking at Xu Wen's eyes, Kuang Donghua knew what he was thinking. He smiled and slowly melted into the night, leaving only one sentence floating in the place:
"Fifty years from now, my little friend, please come to Kowloon Island. I will give you something as a gift!"
Hearing what the other party said, Xu Wen couldn't help but be stunned.
He understood what Kuang Donghua meant. His life span was estimated to be only fifty years. If Shang Keyun could not be solved by then, he would definitely find a way for his disciples' descendants.
Most likely, they would find one or two powerful allies, and then give away some things that they really couldn't hide, in order to protect the disciple's descendants.
Generally, only Yuanying monks and some people with extremely deep roots can participate in such good things.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually gave Xu Wen a share.
The things left behind by the Yuanying monks, no matter how trivial they are, must be extraordinary.
After taking a deep look in the direction he left, Xu Wen waved his sleeves and quietly returned to Jinghong Island.
Jinghong Island was quiet and peaceful, completely unaware that a great monk who could completely destroy the island had come and left quietly.
For ordinary people, ignorance is not a blessing.
On the other side, Kuang Donghua swayed and instantly appeared on a magnificent ship.
Seeing him appear, the young man, the old man and three other people Xu Wen had met stood up and hurriedly helped him sit down on the middle table.
The old man who was originally calm and calm now turned gray. His hair, which was originally as black as ink, quickly became decayed and pale, and even his breathing became extremely rapid.
Several people immediately took out various things, including spiritual milk, spiritual liquid, elixir, all kinds of rare and valuable things, and poured them into Kuang Donghua's mouth as if they were free of charge.
After a while, his breathing returned to steady, and he was carried to a bed and sat down half-lying on it.
"Ancestor, that boy..."
It was only then that the young man, Kuang Donghua's fifth generation grandson, Kuang Bieping, asked in a low voice.
"Don't think about it!"
Kuang Donghua shook his head, stared at Kuang Bieping and whispered:
"Xiaosi's feeling is right. That kid has a magic weapon to protect him. If he comes for another fifty... no, thirty years, I will capture him!"
"but now……"
Having said this, he shook his head, looked at Kuang Bieping and said:
"Unless you can find Shang Keyun, you must try your best to make friends with him, especially after my death..."
Hearing him talk about this, several people around him knelt down and said loudly:
"Why do you say this, ancestor? You are still alive. As long as we find some life-extending medicines, there is always a chance..."
Kuang Donghua shook his head, stopped his disciple's descendants from speaking, and sighed in a low voice:
"Stop saying such things. If one of you can be promoted to Nascent Soul, I will be the same!"
As soon as these words came out, the five people all looked ashamed and remained silent.
Among the five of them, Kuang Bieping and the other middle man are the descendants of Kuang Donghua, and the other three are his disciples, all of whom are Jindan cultivators.
Unfortunately, the fourth disciple with the greatest hope of breaking through the Nascent Soul, the old man Zeng Jian who was the fourth disciple in his mouth, together with Kuang Bieping, was too aggressive and aggressive.
After a battle, his Dantian was seriously injured. It took him hundreds of years to recover, but he also missed the opportunity to conceive a baby.
In the current situation, he might even die before his master.
Others are either not qualified enough, have a defective character, or have too many selfish desires. After all, there is no one who can inherit his mantle.
This was originally normal, and those who could be promoted to Nascent Soul were all chosen from heaven and earth.
Even among those great sects and carefully trained true disciples, how many can be promoted to Nascent Soul?
However, when this happened to me, it seemed particularly bitter and difficult.
When he thought that after his thousands of years of management, the once-dominated Kowloon Island would be wiped out after his death, he became angry and uncontrollable.
After a long silence, he whispered:
"I can still hold on for forty or fifty years and look for...I will try every means to find Shan Keyun. Even if I die, I will destroy his soul."
"Just you have to understand..."
Having said this, he raised his eyes to look at everyone, sighed, and continued:
"The days of relying on me are coming to an end!"
Xu Wen didn't know about Kuang Donghua and didn't care. In the next three years, he never set foot outside Jinghong Island.
Except for giving lectures to the scattered cultivators on the island and other unavoidable interactions, he focused on cultivation and ignored everything else.
Although the conflict between Kowloon Island and Dacheng Island is still underwater for the time being, it is unknown when it will break out.
At that time, the entire sea area will be swept away, and no one can stay away.
And the only thing he can do is to improve his strength as much as possible.
As time passed, various auxiliary materials for the Foundation Establishment Pill slowly began to gather together.
Today was the time for another Dharma lecture. After explaining the exercises to a group of monks and answering their questions, Xu Wen was about to leave when Zhang Feng hurried over.
Handing over a storage bag, he looked at Xu Wen expectantly and said solemnly:
"Island Master, these are the last three elixirs!"
He didn't say anything, but the expression on his face showed all his thoughts.
He has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining,
Nodding, Xu Wen opened the storage bag and said in a deep voice:
"I see!"
Zhang Feng didn't make any demands, and Xu Wen didn't make any promises, but both parties understood what the other meant and knew the other's decision.
(End of chapter)
