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Cheng Ling was still stunned, but Gu Youlan and Xiyan couldn't bear it anymore. How can I put it this way? Yiyi looks like she is enjoying herself when she holds your arm. Are you going to leave? To be honest, what’s the point of dragging her along like this?
The two women stepped forward, each holding hands. Gu Youlan pulled Bai Yiyi away, and Xi Yan stepped between them, immediately separating them.
Cheng Ling finally came to his senses, looked at the slightly annoyed expressions of Xi Yan and Gu Youlan, and scratched his head. He didn't mean to take advantage of Bai Yiyi, but was shocked by the time he spent in seclusion. But judging from the looks on the two girls' faces, it was obvious that they had misunderstood.
Forget it, never try to reason with a woman, that is simply asking for trouble. He coughed twice, put aside the topic and said: "Well..., I didn't expect that it would take so long once I was in retreat. Okay, let's go to the secret island today, so you don't have to worry about it!"
"Oh yeah!" Bai Yiyi jumped three feet high. This girl was so carefree that she didn't care about the expressions of Gu Youlan and Xi Yan at all. As long as she could leave this depressing place, she would do anything.
Jian Yinghao smiled bitterly and shook his head, while Liu Qingyan smiled. After getting along with each other for a period of time, he admired these juniors very much and had excellent talents. Cheng Ling became friends with them, which was a great help.
The nine people voted unanimously, and after a brief tidying up, Cheng Ling took out the flying magic weapon and flew up eagerly.
Bian Xuesha's flying magic weapon is much better than that of other Blood Sea Sect disciples. The speed is at least twice as fast, and the space in it is very large. Everyone can have plenty if they are assigned a room. However, the spiritual stones consumed are also twice as much. Of course, he wouldn't care about such a small amount of spiritual stones, he is so rich now.
The flying magic weapon rose slowly and soon disappeared into the sky. Cheng Ling glanced out the window. He was flying at least three times faster than he was flying. It took Bai Suzhen 40 days to take him to the secret island. Now it is estimated that it will only take 10 days to arrive.
After everyone entered the magic weapon, they each chose a room. But they didn't intend to enter, they were just chatting in the hall. They had been staying in Canghai Dragon Palace for almost a year, who wanted to stay in the room.
Cheng Ling originally planned to go back and continue to learn the Wood Spirit Skill. This technique would be of great help to him, so he should practice it well. Just as he was about to leave, he was caught by Wu Chenlong and said: "Boss, don't rush back to the room to practice. Take a rest and tell us about the situation of the island's secret realm."
Cheng Ling had no choice but to sit down and said, "This is a long story. Can you guys endure it?"
Bai Yiyi hurriedly shouted: "You can bear it, you can bear it! As long as you say it, we want to listen, right Youlan!"
Gu Youlan nodded slightly and acquiesced.
Yes, considering the two beauties, Xi Yan with gleaming eyes, and even Liu Qingyan showing curious eyes, Cheng Ling could only agree.
He collected his thoughts and said slowly: "Back then, when I was only a teenager, I was surrounded by four forces on my way back to the sect. In order to protect me from leaving, my master did not hesitate to self-destruct to delay time. In desperation, I had no choice but to flee. Canglanghai...!"
He recounted his experiences in those years one by one. Of course, he hid the key details of Bai Suzhen's relationship with him. He only talked about robbing the treasures from the Canglang Island auction and escaping to the island group. Then he told the story of breaking through the formation on Lingguo Island and finally escaping.
Xiyan was secretly sad. He never knew how Cheng Ling's master was killed by Chen Haoran. Now that he found out, his heart ached. That was the only relative he had in this world, and he was forced to death by Chen Haoran and others.
One can imagine what kind of hardships a thirteen-year-old child must go through to go to Fairy Island alone. At the same time, he was relieved that he had always been thinking about rescuing Mr. Liu.
If it weren't for Liu Wenlin, he might really have died under the pursuit of several forces.
Liu Qingyan nodded secretly, Xuan Lingzi died for him. After returning, Cheng Ling insisted on revenge, and finally got what he wanted. The friendship between master and disciple exceeds that of father and son. I also became curious about him, how tenacious and intelligent a thirteen-year-old child can be to deal with several major forces.
Everyone was sighing. Gu Youlan and Bai Yiyi remembered that when they were young, although they did not have the love of their parents, they had their master and elder brother Jian Yinghao to take care of them and they lived a very happy life. Unlike Cheng Ling, who had been wandering between life and death since he was a child.
Wu Chenlong and Zhang Hu pondered for a long time and said in unison: "Boss (Master), it's really not easy to think about how much hardship you have endured since you were a child."
Cheng Ling laughed, waved his hands and said, "In my opinion, these are not hardships. With the care of my master, I live a very comfortable life. His tolerance, love, and sincere teachings to me are the greatest wealth in my life."
"Zhang Hu, so I hope that you can strengthen yourself and not be as lazy as I used to be. Your talents and qualifications are very high. In the world of monasticism, you should have your own world. Do you understand?"
"Yes, master. Disciple has learned!" Zhang Hu stood up and bowed respectfully.
Cheng Ling continued: "The suffering I have suffered feels like a kind of hardship. Only by going through those hardships can I have the ability I have now. Don't give up. When you get there, you will definitely be grateful to yourself for struggling now."
"Okay, I've finished my story. Let's all take a rest. I estimate that we can reach the island's secret realm in about ten days!"
After saying that, he left the hall and went back to the guest room to practice.
The remaining few people chewed what he said carefully, and gradually stood up. They could no longer chat in the living room and went back to concentrate on practicing!
The Canglang Sea was calm. Perhaps because of the disappearance, the entire sea was very calm, with only a few birds passing by inadvertently. The flying magic weapon flew extremely fast in the air, time passed slowly, and ten days passed quickly. As soon as Cheng Ling woke up from comprehending the Wood-Xiang Lingjue, he felt that the flying magic weapon had stopped, and the secret realm of the island had arrived!
He exhaled a long breath, like a dragon. These ten days of study have allowed him to gain a deeper understanding of the Mu Xiang Ling Jue. The details of the second level have been analyzed bit by bit, and the sword essence has been integrated into the blood.
Shaking his head, he stretched his muscles, stood up, and came to the front of the flying magic weapon. There is a twenty-foot square space at the front, like the deck of a ship, from which you can observe the surrounding scenery.
When he arrived, Gu Youlan and others were already waiting there. Seeing him coming out, Bai Yiyi was the first to be unable to hold back and asked: "Brother Ling, is this the island's secret realm? Why is it different from what you said? I didn't see the tornadoes rolling over the waves!"
Cheng Ling looked around, searched the memories in his mind, and said with certainty: "This is right, let's go down first!"
After saying that, Bento jumped off the flying magic weapon and suspended it in mid-air. Everyone also walked down one by one, and he put away the magic weapon.
After taking a look at everyone, he said: "This place is already within the scope of the island group. It is just sealed by the formation and cannot see its true appearance. You will know when I break the outer formation. Now, I will break the formation first. You Please help protect the law."
After saying that, he took two steps forward, his eyes flashed with mysterious lines, and he began to decipher them.
The illusory formation in front of him was only at the fifth level. With his current formation level, it was easy to break it. After just a moment of burning incense, his hands began to perform tricks one after another.
Gradually, the originally calm sky and sea surface changed. In the sky, tumbling air currents surged into spiral shapes, resembling the precursor of a tornado. Not only that, as the handprints continued to be made, the tornado gradually increased in size, as if
It seems to be connected to the sea.
Looking at the sea again, it was originally extremely calm, without a trace of ripples. Gradually it began to surge, evolving from waves of small waves to high peaks.
The tornadoes in the sky and the waves on the ground are intertwined, just like the end of the world. The power of nature is daunting.
After a long time, hazy black shadows gradually began to appear in front of the eyes. As the tornado and the waves rolled, the fog shrouding the black shadows slowly dissipated, and finally revealed their true form, which turned out to be hundreds of islands.
Seeing the changes before their eyes, everyone opened their mouths and were speechless. Such a magical illusion has never been seen before. It is conceivable that without Cheng Ling's guidance, they would have walked into the illusion and in an instant, they would have been drowned by tornadoes from the sky and huge waves at sea.
No wonder the area around this sea area is so calm that not even a single bird or sea beast can be seen.
After Cheng Ling waited for all the islands to appear, he said: "Everyone, please pay attention. I am going to open a channel to enter one of the islands. You must follow closely and don't get caught up in the tornado and waves."
Everyone was shocked and nodded in agreement. Each one of them took out their swords and set up a defensive halo around their bodies. Then they held their breath and waited for him to open a passage.
Cheng Ling glanced at them and saw that they were all ready. With a move of his right hand, four formation flags came into his hand. After a moment, dozens of restrictions were placed on the formation flag, and the formation flag levitated, moved slowly, and finally inserted into the light shield of one of the islands.
The mask produced a wave of fluctuations, and within a moment, a pitch-black channel with a radius of about ten feet appeared. Cheng Ling shouted, "Come in!" Everyone rushed towards the passage.
But before they could enter, the edge of the passage began to become chaotic. After a while, the formation flag seemed to be repelled by an external force and was slowly being pushed outward. There was a crackling sound at the edge of the passage, and there was a lightning flash.
Cheng Ling was startled and shouted: "Get back!"
Everyone froze for a moment, stopping ten feet away from the passage. The four formation flags persisted for half a cup of tea, but they were still rejected. Cheng Ling took them back with one move of his hand! His face was gloomy, and he stared closely at the light shield outside the island, unable to say a word for a long time.
Liu Qingyan saw it and asked softly: "Cheng Ling, what's going on?"
Cheng Ling said: "The formations here have been upgraded, reaching at least the sixth level peak. I didn't expect that such a change would occur after more than ten years away."
"Can it be cracked?"
"Yes! But I need time, please wait!"
After saying that, he took out four formation flags from the ring and entered the restrictions one by one. Not only were the new formation flags marked with restrictions, but the previous ones were also marked again. The eight people only felt that the restrictions on entering the formation flag this time were more and more complicated than before.
After waiting for more than two hours, Cheng Ling stopped and all the eight formation flags' breaking restrictions were penetrated. However, the island group in front of them disappeared, and the scene returned to its previous calm state.
Helpless, he could only break the formation again. A quarter of an hour later, the island group appeared again, but this time, the island originally displayed was completely different from the first time, and the island that had broken the formation could not be found at all.
Cheng Ling's face became even more gloomy. Originally, he only wanted to find the islands he had entered that year. After breaking the formation for the first time, he knew from the displayed situation that it was impossible, so he could only search for them one by one among hundreds of islands.
But now that he has broken the formation twice in a row, the distribution of the island groups is different, which shows that he only broke a part of the phantom formation, and there is still a part of the phantom formation that cannot be broken. I felt a chill in my heart. What level did the expert who arranged the formation here reach? How many islands are there?
These puzzles were like a mountain, weighing heavily on his heart!
