The rough waves crashed against the hull of the boat. Mo Shenggu looked at the empty sea in front of him, still a little unbelievable that this place was originally an island.
"Brother Song, what on earth did you say to the master? He trusted you so much that he even gave you the Zhenwu Sword."
Mo Shenggu turned to look at Song Xing next to him and asked.
A helpless smile appeared on Song Xing's face: "You have asked me no less than twenty times along the way. Since you want to know so much, why don't you ask Master Sanfeng yourself?"
Mo Shenggu shrank his head, "If the old man didn't tell me, how could I dare to ask. But speaking of which, I also know several true disciples of the Kongtong Sect, and their combat prowess is far inferior to that of Brother Song. Song Song Brother, were you really an outer disciple of Kongtong back then?"
Mo Shenggu is young and still retains an element of extravagance in his temperament. After getting to know Song Xing on the road, he started to speak more casually.
The battle in Lin'an Prefecture has been widely spread among martial arts circles. Although most of the people who died were those from second- and third-rate gangs, the death of so many people at Song Xing's hands at one time still made him famous in the world.
Song Xing shook his head and laughed: "That day in Lin'an Mansion, those people would not have let me leave Lin'an if I had not been cruel. They were just second- and third-rate characters. Compared with the existence we will face next, Totally not worth mentioning.”
Yu Lianzhou looked at the sea with a solemn expression and asked: "Brother Song, before I came here, Master gave me instructions, and everything is subject to your command. Is Fifth Junior Brother really trapped in the invisible island ahead?"
Song Xing nodded, then took out the stone box that Zhang Sanfeng gave him and opened the lid.
The moment the lid of the box was opened, there was suddenly no wind and waves on the sea. There seemed to be a roaring sound between the sky and the earth, and then a group of black mist was seen floating out from inside.
The black mist moved very fast, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a mummy floating on the sea. Its eyes were wide open, and its face was hideous and terrifying, making it look very strange.
Mo Shenggu and Yu Lianzhou gasped at the same time. The stone box in Song Xing's hand was so big, how could it possibly hold a corpse.
The vision in front of them clearly told the two of them that something strange was causing trouble.
The two of them took out their swords at the same time, held them tightly in their hands, and stared at the sea warily, preparing to meet the enemy.
Song Xing stretched out his right palm to grab the void, and saw the corpse suddenly exploded, raining blood pouring down from the sky.
"It's an illusion, hold your breath and don't be affected." Song Xing's voice came to Yu and Mo's ears.
Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu were shocked and looked at the sea again. Sure enough, there was no black fog and blood rain. Everything just now was just an illusion created by the meteorite in the stone box.
"Is it already so difficult without consciousness?" Song Xing looked at the stone box in his hand and thought to himself, while looking at the sea in the distance.
Will the dragon-slaying sword really show up after sensing the aura of the meteorite as Zhenwu Jian said?
Then, in the somewhat shocked eyes of Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu, light gradually lit up on the sea.
A few miles away on the sea level, a towering waterfall fell vertically from the sky, forming a huge cliff with unfathomable depths.
Under the waterfall, a small island appeared, which was lush, surrounded by green trees and full of spiritual energy.
Song Xing stood on the bow of the ship, his sight seemed to be able to travel through time and space, and he could vaguely see a dark ancient sword about ten feet long inserted quietly in the middle of the island, as if waiting for something to call.
"Yu Erxia, you and I will go to the island, and Mo Qixia will stay on the boat to take care of us."
Song Xing gave instructions, then took the stone box and stepped ashore.
"What a tyrannical evil spirit!" As soon as he approached Wangpanshan Island, Song Xing felt the hairs on his body standing on end and his skin aching slightly.
Song Xing looked up and saw that Wang Panshan Island had completely changed from what it was when the knife-raising conference was held.
The closer you get to the center of the island, the original lush vegetation disappears, replaced by a barren loess, and on the barren loess, there are still thick iron pillars standing.
They were torture racks made of dark iron. Each torture rack was several meters high.
The torture rack was filled with all kinds of pale bones. Song Xing and Yu Lianzhou approached and found that none of the bones were human bones, but such a strange scene made the place look eerie and terrifying.
Song Xing frowned, "Yu Erxia, can you feel that the speed of internal energy here is much faster than that of the outside world?"
Yu Lianzhou sensed it carefully and pondered: "Yes, I feel this way too. Could it be that this is also an illusion?"
Song Xing lowered his head and looked at the loess at his feet, and said, "Not necessarily. Maybe the Dragon Sword has changed the environment here, making it more suitable for cultivation, similar to the Taoist Cave Paradise."
"Dongtian Paradise?" Yu Lianzhou looked at the strange and inexplicable scenes around him. It was hard to imagine what such a scene had to do with Dongtian Paradise.
However, the speed of internal force operation has accelerated. Yu Lianzhou can feel that one day of training here may be worth dozens of days outside.
And as he got closer to the center of the island, the attraction became more intense, even giving him the urge to stay here to practice.
Song Xing saw that Yu Lianzhou was struggling, so he said: "Yu Erxia, don't worry too much. Although the dragon-slaying knife can deceive the mind, as long as you keep your heart and remain unmoved, there is no need to worry."
Yu Lianzhou took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in her heart.
Suddenly I heard the sound of horns in my ears, and my heart suddenly moved. I looked at each other and walked forward with Song Xing.
Not far away, you can see a valley ahead. The sound of horns is blowing from the valley. There are big flags on both sides of the valley. The big flags are embroidered with a big eagle with its wings stretched out, which is very majestic.
A fat, white old man stood between the two big flags. He said loudly: "Bai Guishou of Xuanwu Altar welcomes you two."
The sound is long, continuous and dense. Although it is not loud, it is full of charm.
"Bai Guishou?" Song Xing recognized this person. He was the master of the Xuanwu Altar of the Tianying Sect. He had previously obeyed Li Tianyuan's instructions and temporarily presided over the sword-raising conference.
Bai Guishou clasped his fists again and said to Yu Lianzhou: "I have admired the name of the Seven Heroes of Wudang for a long time. I am lucky enough to meet Jing today. It is a great honor."
Although Yu Lianzhou couldn't figure out the situation, he also noticed that it was strange here. He was on guard, but he held his fists and greeted Bai Guishou. At the same time, he secretly sent a message to Song Xing: "What's going on? From the look of him, he doesn't seem to know what's going on outside." Everything that happened?”
Song Xing shook his head gently: "Just wait and see what happens."
The two of them followed Bai Guishou into the valley, and saw an iron tripod placed in the valley. There was a raging fire burning in the iron tripod. The flames shot up to a height of ten feet. When the flames came forward, they felt very hot.
It was the same as what Song Xing saw when he first came to Wangpanshan Island that day.
Bai Guishou led the two of them and introduced them to the two young swordsmen who were wearing blue robes and had long swords slanted on their backs: "You two, let me introduce you. These two are martial arts masters of the Kunlun Sect. The Kunlun Sect is powerful. Shocking the Western Region, there are secrets in martial arts that have not been passed down, and the two of them are extraordinary, outstanding, and unparalleled figures in the Kunlun Sect. Yu Erxia was born in Wudang, so he can get closer to the two of them."
When the young swordsman heard Bai Guishou's compliments, he showed a reserved look on his face. Facing the Wudang Sect, which was also one of the six major sects, he just bowed his hand.
Song Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the two of them carefully.
If he remembered correctly, when he and Zhang Cuishan and others arrived at Wangpan Mountain, Xie Xun had already gone on a killing spree.
Among the many corpses, there were two corpses wearing the same clothes as the young people in front of them. (End of chapter)
