"Can we...really go together?"

When happiness really came, Qian Yuxin's heart did not calm down. You know, even when she was preparing to face the thunderous wrath, her heart did not fluctuate much.

"Walk."

Mo Wen stretched out a hand and looked into Qian Yuxin's eyes very seriously.

Qian Yuxin finally confirmed that this was not a dream. She felt that her whole body was enveloped by a huge warm current. She stretched out a slightly trembling hand and put it into Mo Wen's palm.

Mo Wen held it tightly. At the same time, the power of rules on Mystic Island began to stir up. The three-month period has finally arrived, and all non-native creatures that have entered the island must be excluded.

Soon, the two of them were enveloped by an irresistible force and pushed out fiercely.

The world was spinning for a while, and the next moment they had appeared in the sky above a sea area, and in the space around them there were dozens of silhouettes of Haiyou. Some of these silhouettes were confused, while others looked happy. They were all on Mystic Island.

For the lucky ones who have landed on the giant island in this world, as long as they survive this trip to Mystic Island, the harvest will be enough for any one of them to live a prosperous life.

At the same time, somewhere extremely far away, an angry roar rushed into the sky, and large clouds were shaken away by the sound.

"You've committed suicide! You actually committed suicide! You actually dare to commit suicide! Who is it? Who is it? I will make you taste all the cruelest punishments in the world, and then take out your soul and sink it into the center of the earth to suffer forever.

Fire burns!”

Following the roar of rage, a figure shrouded in black energy soared into the sky. This was an old man with a stern face, his whole body was as dry as a skeleton, and his huge aura was no better than that of the Sea-Swallowing Monster who made waves in the Blood Soul Sea back then.

Wang Wukun was half a point worse, even more tyrannical! However, although this old man's momentum was powerful, there was a hint of exhaustion in his strength, and his body was also covered with a thick layer of death energy. It was clear that his longevity was drying up and his end was approaching.

Signs of the coming!

This old man who looked like a skeleton tore the sky apart, and swooped in like a big bird, and then the crack slowly closed.

Thousands of miles away, Qian Yuxin's pretty face turned pale: "He knows! He is coming!"

Mo Wen tightened her hand: "Don't worry, the Sword Master is not omnipotent. With such a long distance, even traveling through the void will take some time. He can't catch up with us."

Mo Wen gave her a calm smile, waved his left hand, and a formation disk appeared at their feet. Mo Wen directly took out five fourth-level spiritual stones and inserted them into the five grooves on the formation disk, and then began to activate the teleportation array.

Because the array disk is extremely simplified and has a very low utilization rate of spiritual power, if you want to teleport over long distances, you must use the instantaneous explosive force formed by the fourth-order spiritual stone to tear the void apart. Although we know that the fourth-order spiritual stone is precious, but

At this juncture, I can no longer care about these things.

The five fourth-level spiritual stones lit up one by one, and soon formed a multicolored light pillar that enveloped the two of them. It went through the layers of void toward the predetermined location, and soon made contact with the other side.

Then the formation disk began to exert its final residual heat, and the huge five-element spiritual power tore through the void, carrying the two of them and rushing towards the constructed void passage. At the moment of submerging into the void, through the colorful light curtain, the two of them saw not far away

A huge crack opened in the void, and a figure shrouded in black energy came out of it. His fierce eyes shuttled through like a sharp sword, and struck Mo Wen's Heart Sword heavily. Mo Wen trembled all over,

A strand of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Mo Wen was horrified, he was actually shocked by the other party's look! This kind of strength is much more powerful than the Wukong Sword Master of Tongtian Island!

However, the black figure could only do so much, because the two figures had disappeared into the void, entered the tunnel in the interlayer of space, and went infinitely far away.

The black figure let out a shrill roar, and a terrifying spiritual pressure erupted. Dozens of lucky people present who had just come out of the Immortal Island exploded into clouds of blood mist, and were wiped out with a roar!

After doing this, the figure in black, who looked like he had crushed a dozen ants to death, once again tore open the space cracks and followed the traces of the space fluctuations of the two people in hot pursuit.

On a deserted island millions of miles away, a huge pillar of colorful light soared into the sky. However, due to the shielding of the forbidden formation on the deserted island, this eye-catching pillar of light could not be seen from the outside. As the light dissipated, the teleportation sword platform

Two figures appeared above.

Mo Wen embedded five more fourth-level spiritual stones on the teleportation sword platform at his feet as quickly as possible, and then began to activate the sword formation. The amount of spiritual energy contained in the fourth-order spiritual stones was a hundred times that of the third-order spiritual stones, so the teleportation

The sword array gathered enough spiritual power almost instantly, and the entire teleportation sword array began to activate.

After completing all the processes from activation to operation and final activation in almost one breath, the figures of Mo Wen and Qian Yuxin disappeared into the void again.

And the existence of the black figure was delayed again for half a beat. When he arrived, he only saw the disappearing colorful tail light... He furiously tore open the space and continued to chase, but soon he came from inside.

He withdrew because he realized that the destination of the other party's teleportation was the Sword Continent! He didn't have the courage to enter the hinterland of the Sword Continent alone, and he couldn't bear the crime of provoking a war between overseas and inland.

However, the desert island below was damaged, and he was so angry that he wiped it directly from the sea with a sword light, leaving not even a fragment behind.

"Bitch! Little thief! Sooner or later, I will cut you into pieces!"

The furious roar echoed far away like thunder, and all the creatures in the sea within a radius of thousands of miles fell into silence...

Qingyang Star Pavilion, Cangqing Mountains, Xuanyu Sword Sect. A chilling aura with black clouds and wind and rain over the city deeply enveloped this ancient Sword Sect.

In the Xuanyu Hall, there was a state of oppressive solemnity. Gong Ningbi was sitting on the throne of the Master, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and there was a deep layer of pain and sadness in her eyes.

"Today is the last day of the deadline. Please ask the master nephew to make a decision as soon as possible."

At the bottom, an old man in black robe slowly spoke.

"Making a decision? What decision? Do you want the second senior sister to marry that yin|gun and become one of the Taoist companions? Can our Xuanyu Sword Sect continue to exist in this way?" A person sitting under Gong Ningbi's hand

A round-faced woman stood up angrily, and her sharp voice echoed in the empty hall.

The faces of more than a dozen inner sect elders present showed a look of unnaturalness. One of the older women who ranked higher coughed lightly and said: "You can't say that, the nephew of Master Gong will marry Wu Xiang."

The Sword Sect can be regarded as a marriage between the two sects, and other conditions can be negotiated."

"Negotiate terms? Sacrifice Second Senior Sister so that you can negotiate terms and beg for mercy from the Wuxiang Sword Sect?" The round-faced woman's voice rose another octave.

The old woman frowned: "Master Jing's nephew, the Xuanyu Sword Sect is now at a critical stage of life and death. As a disciple of the Xuanyu Sword Sect, everyone has the obligation to protect it, and personal gains and losses should be put aside."

"So you're going to sacrifice Second Senior Sister? What you say is better than what you sing! Why don't you sacrifice yourself?" Jing Yu became even more angry.

The old woman snorted softly: "If the eldest grandson Yuanliang is interested in me, I will sacrifice myself for my master."

"You!" Jing Yu was almost furious. She had never seen such a shameless person before. If she hadn't been concerned about the seniority of these old guys, she would have scolded them immediately.

"Junior sister, please don't be rude."

A cold voice suddenly came down from the head of the sect. Jing Yu sat back in his seat angrily, and the other elders also closed their mouths. Although they spoke righteously, they were still worried about his nephew.

Because Gong Ningbi is the only Sword Origin Realm expert left in the Xuanyu Sword Sect! They can only rely on their old people to suppress each other in the name of righteousness. As for the final decision, it is Gong Ningbi who has the final say.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes were all cast on the main seat in the center of the hall, waiting for Gong Ningbi's decision.

"The master entrusted the sect to me before his death. Now the sect is in a huge crisis. In order to continue the sect's incense, Ningbi should be shattered to pieces. I will go to the Wuxiang Sword Sect. After this sect leaves,

I also ask the elders to make a new selection for the position of headmaster." Gong Ningbi's faint voice passed down.

Some of the dozen elders breathed a sigh of relief, some looked gloomy, and some showed grief and anger.

"Second Senior Sister! You can't do this!" Jing Yu shouted excitedly.

"Fourth Junior Sister, please stop talking, I have made up my mind." Gong Ningbi interrupted Jing Yu's words expressionlessly, her words a little cold.

"Senior sister!" Jing Yu still cried out sadly, with tears streaming down his face.

"I disagree!"

A deep voice suddenly came from outside the hall, and then a huge spiritual pressure enveloped the entire hall!

"Jian Yuan Realm!" More than a dozen elders suddenly changed their colors. There is only one strong Jian Yuan Realm expert from Xuan Jade Sword Sect left. He is sitting in the main hall now. Who is here?

I saw a figure striding into the main hall. He was wearing a dark black robe, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his black hair was casually scattered. This was a young man who looked extremely young.

"Big brother!"

Jing Yu stood up in surprise, and then looked even more ecstatic: "You also made a breakthrough!?"

Di Wenxuan smiled and nodded: "We just made a breakthrough, luckily we caught up."

After speaking, his eyes turned cold and he looked at everyone in the hall one by one. These elders who were one or even two generations above him all unnaturally avoided his gaze with lowered eyebrows. Finally, Di Wen

Xuan cast his gaze on Gong Ningbi and said word by word: "Junior sister, I don't agree with your decision!"

"Senior brother, I..." Gong Ningbi opened her mouth.

"Have you forgotten how the third child died? How would you feel if you married his enemy and left the third child under the influence?" Di Wenxuan asked in a solemn voice.

"But……"

"There is no but! Junior sister, don't be naive, so what if you agree? It's just a delay. The Blood Moon Tribulation is around the corner. The Wuxiang Sword Sect is bound to rectify the Star Pavilion Sect this time. We Xuanyu

Jian Zong must either surrender or resist, there is no other way!"

An elder coughed lightly: "Master nephew, you can't say that..."

Di Wenxuan immediately cast his sharp gaze over and choked back the second half of the elder's words: "I know what some of you are thinking. The continuation of the sect is actually nothing to you. What you care about is

Is it because I can maintain my current status after joining the Wuxiang Sword Sect, and what can I get? That’s why I can’t wait to sell my junior sister over, and then negotiate a good price?”

"Di Wenxuan! You are so presumptuous! Do you still have any elders in your eyes?" The elder stood up angrily.

"In my eyes, I only see elders with spines, except those old guys without bones." Di Wenxuan sneered.

The elder was choked to death and pointed at Di Wenxuan tremblingly, speechless.

"Well said!" A burly middle-aged man slammed the table and said loudly: "We, the disciples of Xuanyu Sword Sect, have always only died standing, not kneeling! Isn't it just death? I have lived.

After more than two hundred years, I’ve already had enough! Damn it, let’s fight them!”

"Yes! Isn't it just death? Who is afraid of whom? I have had enough of their arrogance for a long time. Let's see if I can bite off a piece of their flesh!" Another elder stood up.

"Fight!"

"No more alive!"

Then more elders stood up one after another, and soon the number reached half of all the elders present. These elders were all relatively young, and their blood had not completely cooled down. In the end, there were still seven or eight elders left sitting there with gloomy faces.
To be continued...