"Yes, it is said that the existence of this formation seems to be the key to ensuring that the island can always float on the sea."
"However, as far as the Xuanwu Island that Island Master Lu has seen so far, it has sunk by more than two-thirds when I first saw him." Mr. Long said with emotion.
"Is this your first time meeting him?"
Lu Fan looked at Mr. Long: "When was that?"
"Eighty years ago."
Mr. Long gave a wry smile: "I was still young at that time, and I came here to visit with the elders of the clan. At that time, I could still see the limbs of Xuanwu Island, stepping on the sea, and surrounded by cranes... In the past few decades,
, I can only see a turtle shell..."
After Lu Fan heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He vaguely felt that the existence of this formation and the time it disappeared seemed to be deliberately guiding people to go to Xuanwu Island to explore the mystery of the chess game between heaven and earth.
why is that?
Is it intentional for the group of people who opened up the world to gather together?
Lu Fan tried to use his spiritual thoughts to explore the formation under the island.
Sure enough, as soon as the spiritual thought was tested, it was isolated by an invisible pressure, and then the spiritual thought disappeared directly, unable to explore even half a minute.
"There is indeed something fishy here..."
Lu Fan felt carefully that the resistance that disappeared for a short time always felt inexplicably familiar and extremely terrifying...
"It's almost dawn. Let's go to the island to have a look. Just take a look. Don't go deep. There are murderous intentions hidden on this island. If you are not careful, you will lose your life."
Mr. Long advised.
Lu Fan nodded and took the two of them towards Xuanwu Island.
Lu Fan and others stopped on a low hill on Xuanwu Island.
In the night, you can see that the entire island is shrouded in night, exuding an extremely strange aura.
Especially Lu Fan, and even Bu Yingjiu, can feel the looming and ubiquitous aura of the ancient magic circle on this island, as well as an inexplicable feeling of being extremely repulsive to outsiders.
"It feels so familiar..."
As Lu Fan stood on the island, he could feel the familiar aura more and more, as if he had felt it not long ago, but this aura was extremely unclear, erratic, and difficult to capture accurately.
"This is Xuanwu Island. It is a huge fairyland in the South China Sea. There is no place with the strongest true energy."
Mr. Long stood next to Lu Fan, looking at Xuanwu Island, and said with deep emotion: "However, no one dares to practice here for a long time. Do you know why?"
"Why?" Lu Fan asked curiously.
"It's because on this Xuanwu Island, there are countless ancient killing formations. These killing formations will constantly change, open or close with the changes of the sun and the moon."
"Once a certain time comes, the formation on the island will open on its own and close instantly, sealing the island."
"At that time, countless ancient killing formations on the island will all be activated to kill all living creatures on the island."
Having said this, Mr. Long seemed to have remembered something extremely terrifying, his face turned pale and his lips trembled.
"Actually, there were originally five ancestors on the top of the mountain on the main island."
Bu Yingjiu took a deep breath and continued his topic: "But one of the ancestors, who was also the most powerful among them, accidentally stayed on the island for too long and happened to catch up with the closure of the island.
He was executed here, leaving only a pile of bones..."