Under a bare hill on this island, there is a rather spacious hall.
at this time.
In the wide hall, there were figures standing quietly!
Above the hall, there are three figures sitting on stone chairs.
These figures all have one thing in common, they are all dressed in black and wearing masks.
The entire hall was like a ghost, silent and without a sound, as if these figures were like ghosts, looking extremely infiltrative.
As time goes by, these figures remain motionless, like clay figures.
This is true even for the three figures sitting on the stone chairs.
After a long time.
A figure sitting above stood up.
This action seemed to have caused a chain reaction, and the eyes of the figures in the hall fell on that figure.
The figure stood with hands behind his hands, and a low voice came from the mask.
"Set off!"
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One after another, figures were as fast as ghosts, leaving the hall in the blink of an eye and appearing on the gravel-strewn island!
But they did not directly rise into the air and rush into the sky. Instead, they rushed to the coast of the island and disappeared silently into the endless sea.
in a blink.
There is no longer a single figure left on this island.
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at the same time.
Zimuling Island.
Guard the canyon due north, in an attic in the northwest corner.
In front of the second-floor pavilion window, Cheng Buzheng was looking at the center of the island.
The spiritual energy is mighty!
Countless strands of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye gathered in the sky above the colorful light curtain, forming a huge spiritual energy funnel.
Long dragons of spiritual energy poured into the huge funnel!
It is shaped like a funnel tube and is inserted straight into the colorful light curtain.
Not long after.
Streams of purple rays of light burst out from the colorful light curtain.
in a blink.
A piece of purple cloud, about a hundred feet in size, gathered in the sky above the colorful light curtain!
The rich purple glow reflected the white light over the center of the island into a pale purple.
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Due north!
Monitoring tower, inside the tower pavilion.
Jia Rong sat cross-legged on the futon and quietly looked at the light curtain in front of him, which reflected the scene on the north side of the island.
The other four guarding monks closed their eyes, as if they were resting their minds.
suddenly,
At the edge of the island, a pillar of light as black as ink broke through the sea.
at the same time.
In the other three directions, there is also a pillar of light as black as ink, breaking through the sea and as straight as the sky!
See this.
Jia Rong knew that this was definitely not the work of monsters and desolate beasts, it must be evil cultivators at work!
otherwise.
Even if you warn the treasure, there will be no response!
Immediately, without any delay, he quickly injected a burst of mana into the warning treasure.
I saw the jade ruler suspended in the sky above the pavilion, bursting out with a glow as bright as blood, spreading over the pavilion.
Immediately, Jia Rong hurriedly said:
"Fellow Taoists, there is a situation!"
As he said this, he took out a talisman.
He muttered a few words, then raised his right hand, and a red light flew towards the garrison point due north.
Hear the words.
The other four late-stage foundation-building monks, who were closing their eyes to rest, quickly opened their eyes and looked at the light curtain in front of them.
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Four bright red fireworks scattered over Zimuling Island.
And outside the island, those four pillars of light rushed into the sky, as black as ink, the black light was so huge!
Getting brighter and brighter!
It was extremely bright, and the three ink-like light pillars turned into a blinding black mist and suddenly dispersed.
in a blink.
The pitch-black mist, as black as ink, enveloped the entire island.
At this time, the vast and endless sea could no longer be seen in the monitoring tower. There was only darkness, as if darkness had enveloped the entire island.
the other side.
The monks who were resting on the island were also caught off guard by the situation.
First there were abnormal spiritual energy fluctuations, then the sky was filled with rays of light, and then there were warning fireworks.
They have never encountered such a series of changes.
Even though Qiao Hong has guarded Zimuling Island for many years, he has never encountered such a situation!
at this time.
Qiao Hong also stopped polishing his realm and was about to go to the monitoring tower to check.
A stream of light flew from a distance and rushed into the orange light curtain.
Qiao Hong, who was walking down the second floor, waved his hand, and a gap appeared in the orange light curtain.
Lean less.
That red spiritual light appeared in front of Qiao Hong, revealing the body of a red talisman.
See this.
Qiao Hong didn't waste any time and directly opened the transmission note.
Jia Rong's familiar voice came from the autobiographical notes.
Finished listening.
Qiao Hong frowned, then took out the nine transmission notes, slightly moved the corner of his mouth a few times, then raised his right hand, and nine red auras rushed out of the attic and flew to various places.
After he came out of the attic, he took one step in the air and flew straight to the west monitoring tower.
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In an attic, Ye Han sat cross-legged, his eyes drooping, and a sword placed across his knees.
The sword and man interact!
The sword placed between his knees was moving slightly, as if communicating with Ye Han.
At this moment, Ye Han's stern face could not help but frown, and then he stretched out his hand to make a move.
A stream of red light flew in front of him.
Qiao Hong's rough voice sounded in the silent chamber.
Notification completed!
Ye Han thought.
The sword between his knees turned into a stream of light and was absorbed behind his back.
Immediately, Ye Han stood up and walked out of the attic. Then he stepped into the air and turned into a sword light and rushed towards the west.
the other side.
Shangguan Qingyu sat cross-legged in the secret room, not paying any attention to the series of changes in the outside world!
Even though a lot of spiritual energy was taken away, he still did not stop practicing.
This shows her dedication to cultivation!
At this time, a spiritual light also quickly flew towards the attic where she was.
After receiving the transmission note, Shangguan Qingyu stood up directly and walked out.
At this time, in the attic on Cheng Buzheng's side.
Chu Daofeng neither watched the changes outside nor practiced.
I saw him lying on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking, and laughing like a pig from time to time. The laughter felt a bit obscene.
As time went by, the obscene look on his face became more and more obvious.
At this time, he sensed a change in the formation, and he waved it casually!
A red talisman was suspended on the bed.
He rested his head on his left arm, stretched out his right hand, and tapped the transmission note in front of him.
Qiao Hong's familiar voice sounded in the room again.
Lean less.
End of listening!
Chu Daofeng stood up like a carp and murmured in his mouth;
"The opportunity has come, I must seize it this time!"
Thinking of this, there was wind at his feet and he quickly walked out of the attic.
at the same time.
Cheng Buzheng was secretly analyzing the connection between the warning fireworks just now, the purple glow, and today's abnormal fluctuations in spiritual energy.
Although he has some guesses in his mind!
But it’s not clear whether it was the treasure that caused all the changes.
At this time, Cheng Buzheng also received the transmission note.
After learning about Hou Qiao Hong's arrangement, he went straight out of the attic without any delay, took off in the air and flew towards the south.
Not long after.
All the monks in Cheng Buzheng's team received the transmission notes from Qiao Hong.
this moment.
In the Purple Muling Island shrouded in darkness.
The monks guarding the island began to move.
Lines of spiritual light rose from the four garrisoned canyons!