Zhao Kui struggled a few times on the opposite side of the air mass, and then fell to the grass with a thud. He did not cry out in pain after falling several feet high.

The golden ball of air was still floating in the air, and the golden ball of light in the center was still shining brightly, but it had stopped burning. Jiang Shanghua finally recovered his weak vision and saw Zhao Kui on the ground.

He struggled a few times and slowly retreated to the edge of the golden balloon like a bug squirming from its cocoon, then suddenly slipped off and fell to the grass.

"Ouch!" Jiang Shanghua couldn't help shouting, but had to hold back.

Sure enough, the voice of the third elder came again, saying: "Sit up quickly and adjust your breathing! Don't be soft!"

Jiang Shanghua gritted his teeth and braced himself on the ground, slowly getting up. But his whole body was like an empty skin, and it was still difficult to control. His vision went dark, and he fell down on the grass again, falling asleep.

He didn't know how long he had slept when he suddenly felt a cold feeling on his forehead. He opened his eyes again and saw a stream of water flowing continuously, washing his forehead.

The short-haired third elder was waving his fingers, apparently reciting a spell and mobilizing water to revive Jiang Shanghua.

"Get up quickly, you have slept for two more hours." The third elder said in a deep voice.

Jiang Shanghua struggled again and finally got up. His vision finally returned to normal, and he saw a faint light illuminated by golden balloons all around. Zhao Kui was meditating on the grass and adjusting his breath, and the three elders were meditating in the house.

He also meditated on the grass and slowly regained his physical sense.

After an hour, the third elder said: "Someone will deliver food later. After you finish eating, continue to adjust your breath for two hours before you can go back to the house to rest."

Continue to adjust your breath for two hours, maybe it will be dawn.

Jiang Shanghua gritted his teeth and said nothing. This was the most painful time he could endure among the several times he practiced. After all, his mother was gone and he was no longer close to Ou Yan. He no longer had much capital to continue to pamper her.

That night, someone brought a basket of food from outside and placed it under the round door of the locust tree.

The three elders did not enter the room to sleep. They still maintained their meditating posture and had not moved for two hours. Is this how they slept?

On the grass, Zhao Kui's gurgling sound could be heard, and Jiang Shanghua's stomach couldn't help but growl. The two of them looked at each other, then at the three elders who were in meditation, then quietly walked to the locust tree and took out the basket.

fish and steamed buns to fill your stomach.

The food is quite plentiful, much better than on Island No. 2. Not only good fish, but also goat milk, raisins and other snacks.

After the two of them had eaten, they went back to the grass to meditate until they completed the homework assigned by the third elder. Zhao Kui was also tired, so he plopped down on the grass and fell asleep.

Jiang Shanghua looked back at the three elders, who were still sleeping as if they were meditating. He himself was too lazy to go back to the house, so he followed Zhao Kui's example and fell asleep on the grass.

***

Boom, boom boom!

A series of explosions came and Jiang Shanghua woke up.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the green grass in front of him. Then, he raised his head and saw Zhao Kui sitting upright on the grass.

"Start practicing! Mr. Jiang." The third elder's voice came again.

Jiang Shanghua dimly looked at the place where the explosion had just occurred. Dozens of Thunderbird Immortals were practicing outside the Great Immortal Palace. Looking inside the small courtyard, it was a cloudy day, gray and filled with light mist.

Zhao Kui said: "Master Jiang, have breakfast quickly, it's time to practice."

After a night's rest, Jiang Shanghua finally regained his physical feeling. Although he was still a little tired, he was able to get up easily. He and Zhao Kui walked to the round door of the locust tree again, where two more baskets were placed, containing

White flour steamed buns and fragrant fish porridge.

The three elders also flew over, landed under the round door, grabbed the breakfast and bowls and chopsticks in the basket, and ate quietly.

After eating, they practiced their exercises and adjusted their breath for another half an hour, and the three elders sat under the golden balloon. When they started to perform their exercises, their whole bodies were bathed in green light, and a ray of golden Qi came out of their mouths.

Activates the golden ball of light in the air.

The golden ball of light suddenly brightened, passing through the golden balloon and the morning mist, illuminating the green grass and the five people in the yard. The golden ball of light was activated, and the ten-foot-diameter golden balloon also began to rotate slowly. But the rotation speed was faster than

It was a little faster yesterday.

After Zhao Kui and Jiang Shanghua made some luck, they jumped into the golden balloon again. They still faced the golden ball of light and slowly rotated with the golden balloon.

Although the rotation speed was not high at first, it obviously accelerated on the way. The uncomfortable feeling soon came back.

Jiang Shanghua felt as if his chest was being pulled downwards, and his feet were heavy. His eyes were also dark due to lack of blood, and he could not see anything.

"That's right, keep your mind on your Dantian and keep your breath flowing. Even if your body does not belong to you, you must keep the skills in your mind." The third elder saw the hard work of the two and said: "Don't relax, otherwise you will

He will go crazy!"

This voice sounded from time to time in the courtyard. It seemed that the elders were also paying great attention to the status of Zhao Kui and Jiang Shanghua, and were worried that they would make mistakes in their practice, so they reminded them frequently.

Jiang Shanghua's mind went blank, so he followed the words of the third elder and relied on his willpower to regulate his breathing in his body. Regardless of the various discomforts in his body, his empty mind, heaviness in his feet, and loose muscles all over his body, he had to turn a blind eye and regard himself as

Already like a dead person.

After practicing this day, it was in the evening that the third elder stopped the exercise. The two of them climbed out of the golden balloon, as if they had died again. It was not until midnight that they gradually regained consciousness.

For the next three days, they continued to practice at this pace, and the rotation speed of the golden balloon gradually accelerated. Moreover, the rotation speed was no longer in one direction, but continued to rotate in any direction.

After the fifth day, the golden light ball began to rotate in any direction, at any speed and with any change. Fortunately, the speed of rotation was not too fast and was always within their tolerance.

Of course they didn't know that Ou Yan and Bai Yu came twice during this period to check on the two of them as they were practicing. It's just that they were in a semi-conscious state and didn't know it at all.

***

When they reached the eighth day of practice, it was a rainy day.

On the Imperial Capital Island, apart from the gloomy sky, there was nothing unusual. However, the great elder said while using his power to activate the golden balloon: "With this bad weather, something will always happen."

Maybe he just said it on a whim.

Two things did happen on this day.

The first thing was that Messenger Yuanmu noticed it first. Because there was a faint pain on his left arm, the words "Black Crow Clan" appeared on his left arm.

This means that there is a demon in the nearby sea calling him.

Messenger Yuanmu flew out of the second island, and he heard a child-like voice ringing in his ears. That voice was something he had never heard before. The voice said: "Messenger Yuanmu, I am the Northern Demon God. Before today,

I came to visit Tian Shura, please inform me."

Envoy Yuanmu quickly determined the location of the Northern Demon God based on the sound. When he saw the Northern Demon God, whose child seemed to be unable to grow up, he was stunned. As far as he knew, the Northern Demon God had very little contact with the Imperial Capital Island.

"The Northern Demon God is here, what do you need to do?" Messenger Yuanmu said respectfully.

The Northern Demon God has a child-like face and a child-like voice, but his eyes are cold, exactly like other Demon Gods.

He imitated a human smile, which he had learned over the past twenty years with his housekeeper. The Northern Demon God said: "I want to see Tian Shura. Because an old friend got into trouble, please ask me to intercede on his behalf."

Messenger Yuanmu said respectfully: "Okay, I will inform Tian Shura and ask him to come and see you."

He left the Northern Demon God and flew to the Imperial Capital Island. But an hour later, he returned to the sea with Tian Shura and two teams of flying dragon warriors.

When Tian Shura listened to the North Demon God's explanation of his purpose, he realized that both the Dinghuo Divine Pearl and the Dingshan Divine Pearl were indeed destroyed. Of course, this was what Ghost Hand said.

He was completely desperate, because after Nan Emperor entered the pass, he did not get any of the twenty-four island-suppressing spiritual stones produced in the sea!

"Haha, you want to intercede on behalf of Ghost Hand?" Tian Shura said with almost a maniacal laugh.

His rich and round face showed a kind of taut anger! Yes, the two spiritual stones that had been obtained were actually destroyed by the ghost's hands!

This ghostly hand actually lied and said that he had beaten Liu San to death. The facts showed that Liu San was not dead at all, and he had taken the Thunder God Bead from Kongkong Island.

Tian Shura felt that his endurance had reached the limit. He could not bear it anymore. Even Nan Emperor would not let him go. He rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Didn't he dare to come to see me?!"

The North Demon God chuckled and said: "Ghost Hand is an old friend of your Imperial Capital Island and a friend of our Black Crow Clan. He did something wrong himself. In addition to entrusting me to intercede, he also came here himself."

He waved his palm gently in the air, and suddenly a middle-aged scholar-looking man in gray clothes appeared in mid-air. He was the owner of the cliff island, the ghostly hand of the fox tribe.

He looked at Tian Shura nervously, cupped his hands and said: "I ask Tian Shura to calm down and forgive me for my mistakes. I will definitely bear my guilt and make meritorious service."

The ghostly hand pointed to the distance again, and there flew over twenty graceful little fox girls, all wearing snow-white long skirts and pink faces.

The fox fairies on Cliff Island are not only extremely beautiful, but also all of them are passionate women. Compared with other races, this has a great advantage. Cliff Island has paid tribute to the beautiful foxes to the Imperial Capital Island over the years, so he can get the Imperial Capital.

The reason for the extra courtesy on the island.

Tian Shura rolled his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, nodded and said: "Okay, you stay. Brother will be released soon. I will help you to intercede and see how he makes a decision."

He wanted to leave the ghost hand behind as a scapegoat for himself, Earth Shura, Sea Shura and Ou Yan.

Ghost Hand thought that Tian Shura was really willing to help, so he raised his hands and said: "Thank you, Tian Shura, and ask Tian Shura to deal with you a lot. I have twenty fox fairies here, and I will give them to you ten great immortals, and there will be ten more, and I will send Nan Di as a gift."
Chapter completed!