It's night, and the deserted island in Mohai is still a place where you can't even see your fingers.
Long Yu has now reached the Dharma Realm. He and Yu Ning'er appeared one thousand meters away in an instant, which is already the limit. Compared with before, "Shrinking the Earth into an Inch" was only one or two hundred meters at most, which is still considered an improvement. Made progress.
As soon as they stopped, the surrounding black clouds and resentments immediately sensed that it was Long Yu, the god of plague. They fled in all directions as if desperate, and in an instant, the bright moon and stars appeared within a radius of several hundred meters.
In the blink of an eye, Yu Ning'er found that she had appeared with him a thousand meters away. She asked in surprise:
"You...this is your secret technique of teleportation?"
Long Yu rolled his eyes at her, was he asking without knowing why?
Without speaking, he waved his hand and took out an ordinary spiritual sword, stepped on it under his feet, and carried her back together, flying over the vast ink sea.
At this moment, Yu Ning'er realized that when he beat this kid before, he deliberately gave in; otherwise, with his teleportation speed and distance at the moment, he would not be able to catch up, let alone beat him. To this boy?
Thinking back to those days, when Yu Ning'er had just entered the Dharma Realm, she had just taken a test flight, staggering in the void with bumpy footsteps, and scurrying around. She would never forget the joy of that mood in her life. .
What made her even more impressed was that this boy had reached the Dharma realm and was able to fly with a sword, and he actually controlled it very smoothly. Moreover, he didn't seem excited at all, and looked like an old man.
Yu Ning'er thought to herself: If he really loves me, I would be willing to marry him in the future if he really loves me.
Unknowingly, Yu Ning'er reached out and took Long Yu's hand.
Long Yu frowned slightly and took a look. She looked a little shy, like a young girl. Could it be that she was afraid that I wouldn't be good at flying with a sword?
Long Yu didn't think much and immediately grabbed her hand.
"Why don't you let your men help you make elixirs? Oh no, you want to help our Shenyuan Sect make elixirs?"
Yu Ning'er asked incoherently in order to break the dullness and embarrassment.
Because now the royal family requires the Shenyuan Sect's alchemy, and they have to rely on him to make the finished product, and she already knows that this kid has so many alchemy masters. Isn't it easy for him to complete the royal family's mission now?
Long Yu looked into the distance and replied calmly:
"If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. This matter is not urgent. Let the people on this island continue to help the Hidden God Sect expand its power."
Yu Ning'er looked at Long Yu's mature and steady eyes and marveled in her heart, is this still the mentality a teenager should have? She murmured:
"These people are all alchemists from all over Kyushu and from various forces. If they go out this time and still don't come back, I think within a few days, many people will come to this island, and then they will never come back. So First of all, do you Yin Shen Sect plan to swallow up all the alchemists in Jiuzhou?"
Suddenly, Yu Ning'er's beautiful face changed slightly, and she was extremely shocked.
Wouldn't a sect of this strength be enough to overwhelm the Dingtian Pavilion of the Universiade? Even the members of the Hidden God Sect are almost all strong men in the legal realm, enough to compete with the elite corps of the royal family?
Thinking of this, she was dumbfounded...and reached out to cover her delicate red lips, not daring to speculate any more.
The next day, the gentle sunshine filled the earth, and news of a hot item spread throughout Kyushu.
"Have you heard about it? Yesterday, there was an unparalleled thunder disaster in the direction of Mohai."
"I've heard about it too, and Master Lu from Dingtian Pavilion went to the island a few days ago. With such thunder and lightning, I'm afraid the island has been razed to the ground and he won't be able to come back."
"Hey, if the Alchemy Master of the Beiming Family can't come back, then won't we lose the most powerful alchemist in Kyushu?"
The news has caused an uproar.
Kyushu, there are nine major states.
In each state, there are about ten Dingtian Pavilion branches, and each branch of Dingtian Pavilion has ten alchemists;
Each state also has hundreds of sects, large and small, and each sect has one or two
One or several elders of alchemy masters;
These alchemists will take turns going to the desert island of Mohai every month to absorb the power of the soul to enhance their spiritual power and make better alchemy.
"I also heard that people from various factions have sent their cronies to investigate. We should know soon whether they are still alive."
As a result, some people with nothing to do also flew away in the air. Although they were not alchemists, they also wanted to see what was going on on this deserted island. If the previous alchemists were really struck to death by lightning, Wouldn't it be great if they could pick up the belongings left behind by these people?
Ink Sea, as the name suggests, the sea water is black, like ink, but it is also like a mirror, reflecting the clouds in the sky. People in groups of three or five come together from time to time and land on the black steamy desert island.
boom! Rumble~!
On the island, somewhere in the depths of the clouds, there were bursts of thunder and screams. From time to time, people swore one after another. The light of the power of law shone in the nine heavens.
People responded to the saying: If a meat bun beats a dog, it will never come back.
Long Yu and Yu Ning'er returned to the Shenyuan Sect. In front of the mountain gate under the towering ancient trees, they saw a graceful girl smiling at Long Yu and Yu Ning'er coming together to wield swords.
She was wearing a white cheongsam and her clothes were revealing. Isn't this Xiong Lulu from Jade Girl Peak?
"Hello Master Yufeng, hello Crown Prince, you are back. At dawn, Long De of Taihua Peak sounded the founding gong, saying that Long Haotian was not worthy of being the Crown Prince of the Shenyuan Sect, and declared to challenge Long Haotian."
When Yu Ning'er heard this, she half-smiled but looked at Long Yu without saying a word, implying that she had to handle her own affairs.
"Haha, thank you, junior sister, for letting me know. I'll go right away." Long Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly with a look of disdain, and then walked away.
At this moment, the Shenyuan Peak competition arena was surrounded by idle melon-eating disciples.
"This is not the first time Long De has challenged Long Haotian. I believe Long De will win this time."
All the disciples of Shenyuan Sect expressed their confidence in Long De in their remarks.
Because Long De has been practicing in seclusion since he lost the last arena battle, the Qinglong Family also gave him countless precious training resources, so he broke through to the Dharma Realm yesterday.
On the ring, Long De was elegant and graceful, standing tall and straight like a statue in the center, with a playful determination to win at the corners of his mouth.
Below the ring, everyone looked at one side in unison, because Long Haotian came slowly and steadily.
They were surrounded by Shenyuan Sect disciples who were watching the excitement. They stepped aside from both sides with a tacit understanding, because they gave way to a wide avenue.
Seeing Long Yu coming in dusty clothes, his hair was slightly messy and his clothes were covered in dust.
Everyone whispered among themselves:
"Feng shui is turning, and the prince's position will be occupied by the one with the best ability."
"Who told Long Haotian to just run out of the sect and wander around if he didn't practice hard for a day?"
"I heard that his father bought the entire Baihua Building and handed it over to this kid so that he can live happily and happily."
Along with all kinds of discussions, Long Yu seemed not to hear them and allowed them to criticize them.
He was about to step onto the ring, but suddenly someone rolled out from the crowd and grabbed his wrist.
The person who grabbed him was Xia Wei, his face was extremely exaggerated, because his already fat body and face were covered in bruises and swellings.
