Five or six overseas monks who were brought here by a beautiful girl tour guide were enjoying the scenery along the way and discussing what they had gained along the way.
"Haha, don't tell me. Even though South China Sea Wonderland is quite inconspicuous among the Four Seas Wonderland, there are really a lot of good things in it."
An overseas monk who was in the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm and was vaguely about to break through to the Divine Mirror, walked leisurely in the courtyard with his hands behind his hands.
The beautiful girl following him was holding several wooden boxes in her arms, all of which were the monk's gains along the way.
"Yeah, I really didn't expect that there would be such a treasure as the top-quality spiritual fan on Longhu Island."
Another monk of the same level walked aside and sighed slightly: "You know, the fan method has been lost for thousands of years, there are very few people who practice it, and the magic weapons are even rarer. Even at the largest magic weapon auction in our Qingfu Fairyland,
, it is also difficult to find a fan that catches my eye, but I never thought that in this South China Sea Wonderland, there is such a complete preserved high-grade spiritual fan. Although it cost me a top-grade spiritual stone, it was worth it.
, it’s worth it!”
"Haha, South China Sea Wonderland is a worthwhile trip!"
While the two were chatting, the beautiful girl guide who followed them kept her head down and said nothing.
Although they are serving for free, these young men will reward them with some spiritual stones when they are happy. Although it is not many, it is one step closer to the amount that they can redeem themselves.
"Um?"
Just when the two of them were chatting happily, they suddenly stopped, as if they felt something.
"I don't feel wrong, right?"
One of the monks suppressed his smile and replaced it with a solemn and solemn expression.
The footsteps of another monk also stopped beside him.
The two of them looked at the same direction.
I saw several people sitting cross-legged on the beach not far away.
These people sat cross-legged on the ground, folded their hands on their chests, and closed their eyes. They were obviously in a state of cultivation.
And judging from the aura exuding from their bodies, the strength of these people is not simple!
"Why would someone meditate and practice here?"
The monk frowned even more, "And this aura..."
The two people walked directly towards the beach, but before taking a few steps, the two people stopped in sync, as if they had agreed upon it.
Following their blank gazes, they could see that on the beach in front of them, apart from the few monks they had just seen sitting on the ground, further inside, there were more monks sitting cross-legged!
Looking at the beach, there are dozens of monks, ranging from the realm of transformation to the realm of gods... They are all sitting here, sitting cross-legged on the ground, practicing with their eyes closed... And some people are even in retreat!
But in the center of these people, there was only a huge black stone pier standing between the beaches.
The stone pier is extremely flat and nothing obvious can be seen.
But when the two people looked up, their legs weakened and they collapsed directly to the ground!
Shockingly, I saw a black dagger hovering in the sky above the black stone pillar.
This short sword looks extremely irregular and has a rough surface.
And it seemed like there was a flow of air that was rising continuously along the stone pillar, wrapping the dagger and floating and rotating in mid-air.
However, what shocked them was the aura released from this black dagger!
