While Xiao Se was threatened and suppressed by the Red King in Tianqi City, Wang Gang also encountered some trouble on the overseas fairy island.
That day in Xueyue City, Wang Gang was taken away by a spiritual force. At that time, he was able to resist.
It was just that the mental power was so huge that it faintly revealed an extraordinary aura. Wang Gang was curious about who was trying to kidnap him, so he gave up resistance.
Wang Gang saw with his own eyes the power of thought, tearing apart the void and carrying it thousands of miles away to an overseas island, to a fairy island that seemed to be an alien place.
The mysterious man who photographed him soon appeared. He was a young man with an immortal air and extraordinary aura.
"Who are you and why are you here to rob me?" Wang Gang vaguely guessed the young man's identity, but still asked.
The young man stood on a bamboo tree, looked down at Wang Gang from a high position, and said calmly: "I am the immortal Mo Yi."
When Wang Gang heard this, his expression turned out to be true.
Mo Yi is the ceiling of combat power in "Young Song Xing". When he was young, he became a disciple of Taoist Qingfeng in Huanglong Mountain. Qi Tianchen, the master of Beili Kingdom, was his senior brother.
Wang Gang has met many masters, but no one can compare with Mo Yi in terms of talent.
At the age of nine, he entered the realm of free heaven, at the age of twenty-four, he entered the mysterious realm, and at the age of forty, he entered the realm of ghosts and immortals.
Ghost Immortal is a great realm beyond the Mysterious Realm of Divine Movement. Above Ghost Immortal, there are also realms such as Human Immortal and Heavenly Immortal. Because Mo Yi’s obsession was too strong and he always wanted to resurrect his sister, he became a Ghost Immortal.
Otherwise, he would be an "earth immortal" who decays with heaven and earth.
When Wang Gang felt the unimaginable power of telepathy before, he guessed that the other party might be Mo Yi.
"I brought you here today just to resurrect one person."
Mo Yi waved his sleeves, and a lidless coffin flew from a distance and landed in front of Wang Gang quietly.
Wang Gang discovered that there was only one skeleton in the coffin. Judging from the size and proportion, it should be the bones of a four or five-year-old child.
"This is my sister." Mo Yi flew to the side of the coffin and gently touched the bones, with tenderness in his eyes.
"I know you know a miraculous skill called "Both Hands", which has the power to kill the living dead and make flesh and bones!" Mo Yi suddenly raised his head and stared at Wang Gang with his red eyes.
"As long as you can save my sister, you can do whatever you want."
Wang Gang frowned and said: "It's not that I don't want to save people, it's just that the life of both hands is exchanged for repair power. Your sister has been dead for decades, and her bones are almost brittle. I really can't do it!"
"Impossible." Mo Yi said crazily: "Both hands and even the severed arms can grow out of thin air, so how difficult is it to regenerate flesh and blood?"
Wang Gang sighed and said: "I understand how you want to resurrect your sister. If your sister had just died, I could have used "Both Hands" to resurrect her. Even if she transferred her memory, she could be resurrected in disguise. Now it's too late.
Even if I could regenerate her flesh and blood, it would be nothing more than an empty shell, and her memory and soul would have long since dissipated."
Mo Yi snorted coldly: "Don't worry about other things. As long as you reshape my sister's body, I will attract her soul."
Wang Gang was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the person in front of him was a ghost immortal who had surpassed the Mysterious Realm of Immortal Movement and possessed incredible abilities.
Ghost immortals are as powerful as earth immortals, and can live as long as heaven and earth, transcending the suffering of reincarnation. However, because of the obsession in their hearts, they cannot achieve great freedom and completely transcend and ascend.
In essence, the ghost fairy is a madman with the power of a fairy, and he doesn't know when he will go crazy.
"Rebirth of flesh and blood requires a lot of vitality and longevity. Your sister has been dead for decades, and she still doesn't have half of her life." Wang Gang advised: "The deceased is gone, and the living need to look forward."
"Fart." Mo Yi yelled wildly: "I have practiced Taoism all my life, and I have broken through the fugue, just to gain the power of an immortal and resurrect my sister. Mere vitality is nothing."
Mo Yi waved his robe again and looked into the void with five fingers. A black shadow flew towards him at a very fast speed and fell to the ground with a thud.
Wang Gang took a closer look and saw that the person on the ground turned out to be the great lord of Xueyue City, Lord Baili Dongjun, the Master of Wine.
At this time, Baili Dongjun seemed to be drunk, lying on the ground and sleeping soundly. Mo Yi did nothing to him, but he didn't react.
"He has reached the level of half-step fugue, and his vitality is very strong. His lifespan is probably seventy or eighty years, which is enough to resurrect my sister."
Wang Gang took a breath and realized that Mo Yi wanted to exchange one life for another, taking Baili Dongjun's life in exchange for his sister's resurrection.
"What's wrong with Baili City Lord?" Wang Gang tried to wake up Baili Dongjun, and even sent a stream of inner energy to him, but there was still no response.
"He drank my Meng Po soup and had a big dream. He won't wake up. It's just convenient for him to do it, and he won't have any pain." Mo Yi raised his chin and said proudly.
Wang Gang frowned and said: "Quickly wake up the Lord of Baili City. "Double Hands" cannot transform other people's vitality. Otherwise, when I reshape Lei Yunhe's arm, I won't have to spend ten years of his life."
"You lied to me." Mo Yi became angry, and huge and substantial pressure enveloped Wang Gang.
Wang Gang felt as if there was a mountain pressing on his back, and his legs almost bent, and he knelt down in front of Mo Yi.
"Humph!" Wang Gang was angry, and the huge inner energy in his Dantian rushed out of his meridians and integrated into every cell in his body to resist Mo Yi's pressure.
"I really thought I was afraid of you."
Wang Gang made a move with his right hand, and the Peerless Sword Box far away in Xueyue City seemed to be summoned and opened on its own. A burst of fire shot up into the sky, and the Ming Suzaku turned into a firebird, broke through the constraints of space, and flew towards the overseas fairy island.
Mo Yi smiled contemptuously, and as he waved his robe, a large amount of fog suddenly filled the island, sealing the entire island.
Wang Gang was shocked to find that the Ming Dynasty Suzaku, who fed the sword with his own essence and blood, lost contact.
Mo Yi pressed back with his hand, and the animals on the fairy island screamed in pain. They all exploded and died, turning into eight pillars of blood, standing around the island, forming a faint formation.
The gravity around Wang Gang increased tenfold, his internal organs cramped, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Save my sister, or die." Mo Yi went completely crazy, the power of the ghost fairyland exploded, and the whole island trembled.
Wang Gang gritted his teeth, and under tremendous pressure, he made another breakthrough in his cultivation and forcibly entered the Fugue Mysterious Realm.
The eight-color sword energy burst out from Wang Gang's body, and the eight forces of heaven and earth, mountains, water, fire, wind and thunder turned into eight strips of light and poured into Wang Gang's body.
After the powerful force was injected into him, Wang Gang straightened his back and could barely resist Mo Yi's momentum.
"A mantis' arm is like a chariot, and you don't overestimate your own capabilities." Mo Yi snorted coldly, stepped out with one foot, shrunk thousands of miles, covered the distance with Wang Gang in the blink of an eye, and pointed a sword at Wang Gang's Tanzhong point.
Wang Gang's expression changed, and the eight-color sword energy gathered in his chest, blocking Mo Yi's finger.
boom!
Wang Gang quickly retreated, and the eight-color light belt turned into a Bagua formation disk, spinning rapidly and directing the power of Mo Yi's finger into the ground.
The ground shook, the wind and clouds changed color, and Wang Gang spat out blood three times in a row.
Mo Yi took another step forward, and just when he was about to pursue him, the coffin on the ground fell apart due to the earthquake, and the bones of Mo Yi's sister were scattered.
Mo Yi's expression changed wildly, and he let out a tender force in distress, wrapped the bones, and brought them to his side.
"Don't be afraid, sister. My brother is already an immortal and can protect you."
Wang Gang saw Mo Yi talking to himself in front of a skeleton and couldn't help but feel chicken skin all over his body. He just felt that it was not worth fighting with a madman.
Mo Yi casually fired out a few sword energy, cutting down a big tree not far away. With the movement of his fingers, sawdust flew around, and the big tree turned into a gorgeous new coffin.
With just this sword energy skill, Mo Yi can put the five great sword immortals to shame.
After putting the bones back into the coffin, Mo Yi glanced at Wang Gang coldly again and said, "If you can't save my sister, just die on this island!"
After saying that, Mo Yi lifted up the coffin and flew away.
