There are sixty-four islands in the Luohun Sea. Apart from more than forty named islands, the rest are all nameless islands.
These nameless islands are called "Nantui".
Compared to the vast Antarctic Continent, "Nanchui" is just a small place, but for the mortals who have lived here for generations, this small place is everything to them.
Among the sixty-four islands, there is one island named "Bibo Island".
Like "Nancui" where Liang Yan was born, this island also has five major sects, namely: Lingyu Sect, Wuya Pavilion, Baizhan Sect, Xuanji Academy and Luoxia Valley.
At the same time that Liang Yan rushed to "Nancui", Bibo Island was in an attic of Xuanji Academy.
The five monks with profound auras were divided into two rows, each sitting on a rattan chair.
If anyone else enters this room, their jaws will definitely drop, because these five people here are actually the Tongxuan ancestors of the five great sects!
True Lord Tongxuan is a top-notch existence in the Luohun Sea.
They usually live in seclusion behind the scenes and will not show up easily, but at this moment, the ancestors of the five great sects are actually gathered here!
What's even more strange is that there is a young man in the room, dressed in brocade and jade robes. His cultivation level is only at the early stage of Jindan, but he is sitting on the main seat with a golden sword!
Facing the five Tongxuan True Lords, instead of showing any sign of awe, he looked domineering.
Everyone seemed to have just had a conversation, and the atmosphere in the room was a bit gloomy.
After a short silence, an old man in white robe suddenly spoke: "Prince Feng, we have handed over all the resources this year, why do we still come to our Bibo Island to raise troops to question the crime?"
After hearing this, the young man sitting in the main seat raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Turn it in in full? I'm afraid that's not right? What are you missing? Don't you know it in your heart?"
The old man in white robe frowned slightly, glanced at the people around him, and shook their heads secretly.
"Prince Feng, you set the rules. More than 70% of the resources of the entire 'Bibo Island' have been handed over to the Tiandao Alliance. Isn't it enough?"
"Old guy, are you pretending to be a fool with me?"
Prince Feng sneered and said, "You did hand over all the resources on the island, but what about the resources outside the island?"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the five Tongxuan Zhenjun all darkened.
After pondering for a moment, the old man in white robe was the first to speak: "Prince Feng, I really don't understand why you want to collect soul stones from the sea of fallen souls. That stuff has no effect at all, but will corrode the souls of the monks. In order to collect it for you all these years
Half of the soul stones and Juyuan Realm disciples of Lingyu Sect have been lost. If this continues, the sect's inheritance may be destroyed in my hands..."
After hearing this, Prince Feng's face did not change at all, and he still sneered: "Old man likes to talk too much. Let me tell you, don't ask questions you shouldn't! What I said is what the Tiandao Alliance means, and the Tiandao Alliance represents the Seven-Star City!"
"Seven Star City..."
The white-robed old man gave a bitter smile and murmured: "Just to do things for you Seven Star City, hundreds of my disciples have died. If this continues, I'm afraid all the disciples above the Juyuan realm will die. What will I do then?"
To meet the ancestors of Lingyu Sect in person?"
"Lin Wuya, it seems that you have to go against this prince today?"
Prince Feng's face became colder and colder, and his eyes flashed with coldness.
Lin Wuya stood up and said solemnly: "How dare I go against Prince Feng? I just hope that the Tiandao Alliance can give up mining soul stones and leave a way for the disciples of our five great sects to survive."
"Hmph! What does it matter if a few sect disciples die? Old man, have you thought clearly? Is the sect's inheritance more important, or your own future? If you dare to disobey the orders of the Tiandao Alliance, you Lin Wuya will definitely die!"
Prince Feng's tone was cold and his attitude was arrogant, and he didn't show any mercy to the Supreme Elder of Lingyu Sect.
Lin Wuya's expression changed again and again, as if he was at war between heaven and man.
Suddenly, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.
"You are someone who relies on human power. I have long disliked you. If you want my life, I will kill you first!"
At this moment, Lin Wuya's aura suddenly exploded.
In fact, it wasn't just him, the other four people were also sulking.
A mere monk in the Golden Core Realm actually dared to ride on top of them and dominate them. Although the other party represented Seven Star City, he was too arrogant and domineering.
"Come die!"
Lin Wuya was the first to take action. As a spell was played, a green phoenix appeared on the top of the attic. With just one pair of wings, it turned into a raging sea of fire within a hundred miles.
The green phoenix fell from the sky and rushed towards the location of Prince Feng.
Facing Zhenjun Tongxuan's spells, instinctive fear appeared in Prince Feng's eyes.
But soon, his expression calmed down.
Because behind him, a ray of light as cold as jade appeared. In just the blink of an eye, this ray of light had turned into a frosty barrier, shrouding his entire body inside.
boom!
With a loud noise, Qingfeng hit the ice barrier.
The terrifying power of ice and cold surged out, extinguishing the flames on Qingfeng's body in an instant, and then countless rays of light appeared out of thin air, forming a huge ice prison in mid-air, locking Qingfeng firmly inside!
Seeing this scene, Lin Wuya's expression suddenly changed.
Before he could react, the void behind him suddenly opened, and a woman in palace clothes appeared out of thin air.
This woman has a thin figure and long hair shawl. Cold air floats around her, as if she is surrounded by snowflakes.
cold!
A biting chill appeared behind me.
Lin Wuya didn't hesitate at all, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a crystal clear jade Ruyi flew out from the storage ring, turned into a huge jade mountain in mid-air, and crashed in front of the woman.
When the woman in palace clothes saw this, her expression did not change at all, and she took a gentle step forward.
After taking this step, boundless frost rolled up around him, and the icy force surged, actually freezing the huge jade mountain halfway!
"not good!"
Lin Wuya was shocked.
At this moment, he had already noticed the power of the woman behind him, and his anger had long subsided. What he was thinking about now was not killing the prince to vent his anger, but how to save his own life.
"Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment, it was me just now..."
Before Lin Wuya finished speaking, the woman in palace attire pointed her finger in the air.
The surrounding frost continued to condense, and finally formed an ice spear. The spear shot through the air and reached behind Lin Wuya in just a moment.
Lin Wuya hadn't turned around yet. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he didn't have time to speak.
Feeling the terrifying power behind him, Lin Wuya had no choice but to use his most powerful life-saving magic weapon: "Heavenly Jade Armor"!
As he thought, a layer of white jade-like armor appeared on his body.
At the same time, Lin Wuya was still uneasy, and used his body-protecting spiritual light to form two barriers with the "Sky Jade Armor", trying to block the attack of the woman in palace clothes.
brush!
The spear broke through the air and arrived in an instant.
Lin Wuya's body-protecting aura was like a paper lake, instantly pierced by the ice spear!
Looking back at the spear, it continued to gallop forward without losing any momentum. When it encountered Lin Wuya's "Heavenly Jade Armor", its speed finally slowed down and it seemed that it could not penetrate this precious armor.
"fine......."
Lin Wuya breathed a sigh of relief.
He felt that he had temporarily saved his life. The "Sky Jade Armor" was indeed a magic weapon passed down by the sect. At the critical moment, it was the ancestors of the Lingyu Sect who saved his life.
While thinking this, Lin Wuya was about to turn around and beg for mercy.
But at this moment, the woman in palace clothes suddenly changed her technique.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the ice spear exploded behind Lin Wuya, turning into a layer of white mist, covering his entire body.
"ah!"
The sound of screams came from the white mist.
Obviously, Lin Wuya's "Heavenly Jade Armor" cannot defend against this magical power.
His breath weakened rapidly in the white mist. In just a few breaths, everyone outside the white mist could no longer feel his presence.
The supreme elders of Wuya Pavilion, Baizhan Sect, Xuanji Academy and Luoxia Valley, all of the four great sects had frightened expressions on their faces at this time. Their eyes were fixed on the white mist, wanting to see Lin Wuya.
fate.
After a while, the white fog dispersed.
Lin Wuya had disappeared, replaced by a skeleton with withered bones.
There was no aura fluctuation in the skeleton, and there was no trace of the existence of the soul. Obviously, the ancestor of the Lingyu Sect who dominated Bibo Island no longer exists in the world...
The ancestors of the four great sects all took a deep breath.
"Hahaha!" Prince Feng's wild laughter came over: "Are these old guys still trying to do something to me now?"
The four Tongxuan Zhenjun looked at each other and almost said in unison: "Don't dare!"
"Huh, I guess you guys know each other!"
Prince Feng snorted coldly: "What this Prince said is the order of Seven Star City. Anyone who dares to disobey will be Lin Wuya's fate!"
"We are willing to obey the prince's order and dare not complain at all." The four of them handed over their hands at the same time.
"good."
Prince Feng nodded slightly and said: "Old fellows, don't blame me for not teaching you. Your sect doesn't have enough Juyuan Realm disciples. Aren't there still a lot of casual cultivators on Bibo Island? These casual cultivators usually
I eagerly want to join your sect, just give them the identity of an outer sect disciple, and it will be enough for these idiots to work hard for you."
After hearing this, the four Tongxuan Zhenjun were all slightly stunned.
Although the method mentioned by Prince Feng is a bit dirty, it can indeed preserve the core disciples of his sect.
On one side were those innocent casual cultivators, and on the other side were the incense inheritance of their own sects. Which one was more important, the four ancestors quickly made a decision.
"Thank you, Prince, for your advice. Your plan is very clever. I will go back and follow it soon!"
"Go ahead."
Prince Feng waved his hand with a lazy expression.
The four True Lords of Tongxuan each bowed to him as if they had been granted amnesty, and then turned into four rays of light and flew away in different directions...
When the four of them walked away, Prince Feng changed his expression again.
"Senior Shuang, how are you? Am I good at being the leader of the Tiandao Alliance?"
After hearing this, the woman in palace clothes said nothing and remained as cold as ice.
"Tsk, tsk, senior, everything is good, but his temper is a bit colder." Prince Feng said with a playful smile: "How about I talk to my father and give you a chance to enter the Seven Star Palace, maybe you can break the current situation?
Is there a bottleneck?”
When the woman in palace clothes heard this, her cold expression finally changed.
She forced a smile and said, "If the prince is willing, that would be great."
Prince Feng chuckled: "It's the hardest thing for me to refuse the fairy's request, but..."
He turned his eyes and was about to say something else, when he saw a ray of light flying from a distance.
After a moment, the escaping light stopped in front of the two of them. It was a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe.
"Greetings to Prince Feng!" The visitor bowed respectfully.
"I didn't tell you, so what are you doing here?" Prince Feng was disturbed, and his expression was a little unhappy.
The man in Confucian robes lowered his head and said slowly: "Reporting to the Crown Prince, the two women you ordered to search before have already been identified."
"What? You mean 'Sapphire Twins'?"
"Not bad!" The man in Confucian robes nodded.
Prince Feng was overjoyed and asked, "Where are they now?"
"Someone saw them showing up on 'Yunxi Island'."
"Yunxi Island?"
Prince Feng pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, come with me to Yunxi Island, let's set off now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice came from behind: "Why are there two mere golden elixir realm female cultivators so concerned? Prince, please don't forget that collecting 'soul stones' is the main business. If this matter is delayed,
Even if you and I have ten heads, it won't be enough."
The person who spoke was the woman in palace attire, and it was obvious that she did not agree with the prince being sent to Yunxi Island.
"Senior Shuang, don't worry, it won't delay the business. I just have a small hobby. I hope senior won't disturb my pleasure." Prince Feng chuckled.
Seeing how persistent he was, the woman in palace clothes showed a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
The next moment, she waved her right sleeve, and a magic spaceship flew out of the sleeve.
The spacecraft quickly grew in size in mid-air, but in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a white jade ship about ten feet long, floating in mid-air.
The woman in palace clothes sighed and said: "Let's go. I have been ordered by Master to stay with you. Since you insist on going to Yunxi Island, I will accompany you."
"Haha! Then Senior Lao Shuang will escort you!"
Prince Feng laughed loudly and walked into the white jade boat with the woman in palace attire and the man in Confucian robes.
The building boat flew through the air, soon left Bibo Island, and rushed into the black mist of the Sea of Lost Souls...
...........
The other side.
Liang Yan used his escape light to roll up Jin Yuye and Miao Suwen, and flew over the Sea of Lost Souls. The once terrifying black mist was now completely vulnerable to him.
He was riding fast, and after about seven or eight days, he saw a coast covered with yellow sand appearing in front of him.
Familiar coast, familiar desert!
Back then, he set out from here and took the "Purple Sky Cloud Boat" to cross the sea and go north to the Antarctic Fairy Continent to seek enlightenment.
More than two hundred years have passed, and nothing here seems to have changed much. The barren coast is still rolling with yellow sand, and the cracked boulders tell the story of the vicissitudes of time...
As the escaping light broke through the sky, Liang Yan flew out of the demonic wind in the Sea of Lost Souls.