The disappearance of the old man did not bring any harm to Zhao Ke, but made his gaze become firmer.

After taking Ding Xiaoyi and Song Xingxue across the Hongqiao, the three of them felt very complicated.

It was as quiet as a paradise here. Looking behind me, I found that everything behind me was completely blurred, and the sounds from the outside world were completely cut off.

It seems that once you get here, you are completely isolated from the outside world.

Zhao Ke's gaze remained unwavering, as if he was not very excited about this, because landing on this floating island was just part of his plan.

But it was the completion of this part that made him feel particularly excited. He knew that his goal was ahead.

The contrast between Ding Xiaoyi and Song Xingxue is a bit big.

Song Xingxue took out his mobile phone and took various selfies decisively.

This is the real top of Kunlun. Since ancient times, many Niu Boyi's masters have never been able to reach the top.

Even a powerful being like Zhulong can only guard the Jianmu Sacred Tree, hoping that one day Jianmu can bring him up safely.

As a small person like an ant, he was able to climb to the top of Kunlun. This fact is enough for him to brag about for half his life.

Of course you have to record it, not just record it, but also shoot it as a video so you can show it off when you get back.

For example, if my senior brothers and sisters dare to slander me, I will release the video myself.

Tell them that there is a reason why Master accepted him as a closed disciple.

He still had a rough draft in his mind.

What is a closed disciple?

Close disciples mean that wherever you can enter, I can also enter.

Wherever you can't go, I can not only go in, but I can also go in and out.

I want to go to Kunlun, I want to climb to the top of Kunlun.

Standing at the top of all things, proud of the world's heroes, giving face to the master, and allowing the master to brag about it, this is a closed disciple.

As for Ding Xiaoyi...

Well, he has always kept in mind Pang Pang's education policy: talk less and work hard to get rich.

So while Song Xingxue was still busy taking pictures, Ding Xiaoyi had already released the psychic space, releasing Datou, Zhang Gu, and the three-handed squirrel that was coming.

Box Jing originally thought about it, but was kicked back by Zhao Ke.

Ding Xiaoyi asked Rouqiu and Datou to hold [Huangquan] together and say, take away what you can, and smash what you can't take away.

So many fragments of time are treasures.

You can take away as much as you can. Anyway, its space is big enough to hold as many fragments of time as you want.

"where is this place??"

Zhang Gu couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the mysterious floating island in front of him, and hurriedly took photos. These are extremely precious materials.

Zhang Gu obviously had no idea that what he recorded today was destined to cause a huge sensation in the near future.

Even after the book was sold in volumes, even Jixia Academy collected it as a textbook for the academy.

Even the giants of hundreds of schools were amazed by it.

With this book, Zhang Gu suddenly became a celebrity, shining so brightly that even the giants of the majors could not hide his brilliance.

Of course, these are all things for later.

A large number of time crystals were swept into Ding Xiaoyi's spiritual space.

At the same time, this guy didn't forget to take some time off from his busy schedule. He followed Song Xingxue's example and took a few photos and posted them on his WeChat Moments.

When Song Xingxue came back to his senses, he saw that Ding Xiaoyi had stuffed large tracts of time crystals into his spiritual space, and then he hurriedly acted as a miner and collected these time fragments frantically.

However, his psychic space was not suitable for storage. After reluctantly putting some time crystals into the fan in his hand, a line of small words appeared on the fan:

"Master, I'm already full, I'm going to overflow if I stuff it again!!"

Seeing this guy, Song Xingxue looked helpless. Compared with what he had gained from Ding Xiaoyi, it would be hard to overstate how sad he was.

It's just that the fan is too shallow and can't be stuffed in.

Zhao Ke hid aside and took off all his clothes.

Use the physical body that is constantly being born after death to repair the body until the physical body is completely repaired.

He threw the remaining body directly off the island, leaving only a relatively complete body, just in case.

Waiting quietly, after the two of them had had enough trouble, they said: "Let's go, the destination should be not far ahead."

Ding Xiaoyi originally wanted Datoumen to go back to the psychic space first, but Zhang Gu couldn't possibly go back after seeing such a magical place.

Any stone here has amazing things sealed inside.

There were many creatures and plants that he had not seen before, and he even saw many strange and indescribable objects.

For him, this place is a dream kingdom that satisfies his countless fantasies about being a home.

So Zhang Gu refused to go back to his life. As for Datou, he took the three-handed squirrel around, checking in, taking crazy selfies, and having a lot of fun.

It is obviously unrealistic to let them go back. Fortunately, there is no time storm in Tianchi here, and there is no power of cause and effect.

There were no unknown mysterious beings. Seeing that this place was quite safe, I simply ignored them and allowed them to follow.

In fact, the floating island is not big, it is small enough to see the end at a glance.

In the center of the island, a small mountain stands.

The mountain seems to be covered with a kind of black stone, and a rugged stone step can be seen extending all the way to the end.

At this point, there are no obstacles or restrictions.

The pace of everyone also became brisk.

Ahead is the source of all myths. All ancient myths ultimately come from here, and what all ancient gods long for most is to return here.

“Look at these murals!”

At this time, Zhang Gu seemed to have seen some treasure. He quickly rushed to the stone steps and stared at the murals sealed in the fragments of time on the stone wall.

"This is the oldest record!"

Zhang Gu felt like he was going crazy. The fairy in the strokes was subtle and vivid, as if he was really alive.

He is an obsessed viewer, explaining to everyone while watching.

"Look, this bronze gate, the source of everything in the beginning, came out of this gate. It was an ancient god who created the world and opened up the whole world..."

Ding Xiaoyi and Song Xingxue looked around and saw an ancient bronze door in the mural.

The gate was entangled by a giant dragon, which was obviously where they were going.

Thinking of this, everyone went up.

There were more and more murals, but many of them had already been damaged, which made Zhang Gu beat his chest and wail in distress.

These are all valuable materials related to ancient divine history.

"Look, just this mural could write a book if taken out alone. It's a pity that it was all destroyed."

Zhang Gu pulled Ding Xiaoyi and pointed at the half-damaged mural and said

Seeing his crazy look, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but shake his head. This guy went to the point of going crazy just to write.

Of course, perhaps only this kind of person can write touching things.

I don’t know what he would think if he knew that those guys he would write about in the future would either be broken or fragmented, either today’s pigeon or the eunuch king.

"Look ahead!!"

Song Xingxue walked in front, pointing in the distance and shouting.

When everyone took a look, they could already see a looming dragon shape gradually appearing on the stone wall in the distance.

This discovery cheered everyone up and they rushed forward.

After climbing the stone steps, I saw a wide stone platform in front of me. At the end of the ancient stone steps was the bronze door in the mural.

Zhang Gu stared straight at the door with an expression of obsession on his face.

It was as if a strong man who had been single for thirty years saw a beautiful woman taking off her clothes and lying on the bed, waiting for him to communicate in depth and learn English.

Unknowingly, Zhang Gu was about to move forward.

"Don't go there!"

At this time, Zhao Ke quickly grabbed Zhang Gu's collar and threw him backward.

If the big-headed tentacles hadn't been long enough to grab him, Zhang Gu would have been knocked to his head and bleeding.

"what are you doing!!"

Zhang Gu glared at Zhao Ke with wide eyes. He didn't care what kind of powerful figure Zhao Ke was. Some of the people who influenced his writing were all bad people.

However, Zhao Ke had no intention of explaining to him. He slowly squatted down and squinted at the powder around the stone steps.
To be continued...