"Shen Lang?! Why is it you!" Hua Ziling was stunned, her delicate face full of surprise.
No wonder she thought that man's voice sounded familiar before, it was actually Shen Lang!
Shen Lang scratched his head and said, "I still want to ask why you? Hua Ziling, why are you here?"
"I..." Hua Ziling was about to answer. She looked around, then her face suddenly changed and she said in surprise: "Huh? Is this the Fantasy Mist Island?"
"Do you also know about Fantasy Mist Island?" Shen Lang asked curiously.
"I found out by chance." Hua Ziling held her head with her right hand, her head still a little dizzy.
Shen Lang then asked: "Try it quickly and see if the true energy in your body can move freely?"
Hua Ziling tried to circulate her true energy, but her pretty face turned pale instantly. Her body was actually empty, not a trace of true energy existed?
"What's going on? I can't express my anger anymore!" Hua Ziling's jade face turned pale.
"Don't be so surprised, I am the same." Shen Lang sighed, thinking that it was indeed the case.
"How could this happen? My mind is a little confused. What happened to us?" Hua Ziling said in confusion.
Shen Lang recounted the previous situation.
After hearing this, Hua Ziling fell silent for a while, with a trace of surprise flashing across her face.
"This Illusionary Mist Island is very strange. It should be the white mist that has sealed our cultivation." Shen Lang frowned and said.
"Then... what should we do now?" Hua Ziling frowned. She came to this island to hunt for treasure.
Now that my cultivation level has been sealed and I have become an ordinary person, let alone treasure hunting, it would be good if I don't get fed by the ferocious beasts on the island.
"Let's exchange news first. Where did you hear about Magic Mist Island?" Shen Lang asked with a solemn expression.
Hua Ziling stared at Shen Lang with her beautiful eyes. After hesitating for a while, she took out an old jade silk from her arms and threw it to Shen Lang.
"What is this?" Shen Lang took the jade silk and asked curiously.
"This is the news about Huanwu Island. You will know it after reading it." Hua Ziling sighed.
Shen Lang opened the jade silk and took a look, only to see that it read:
"I, Dry Bones Master, am the owner of Huanwu Island. I am about to die, and on a whim, I wrote a letter. Those who are destined in future generations can come to Huanwu Island in the far west of Linhai to visit!"
Shen Lang's face was filled with surprise and uncertainty. According to the jade silk, since the other party is the owner of Fantasy Mist Island, it is really possible that he is the best friend of Fire Dragon Saint Lord in the past.
"Where did you get this jade silk?" Shen Lang asked curiously.
Hua Ziling hummed softly: "You may not believe it, but I accidentally found this thing in the belly of a monster earth turtle after disemboweling it!"
Shen Lang was indeed a little surprised. He knew that Hua Ziling would not lie to him.
The Earth Spirit Turtle is a third-level monster, but this kind of monster is quite special. It has an extremely long lifespan. It is said that it can live for tens of thousands of years. Maybe it is really the "Withered Bone Master" who deliberately left this secret to
Later generations.
"In addition to this jade silk, there is also a piece of talisman paper. The two things are tied together." Hua Ziling took out a yellow-orange talisman paper from her arms and handed it to Shen Lang to look at.
There were mysterious rune marks engraved on the talisman paper. Shen Lang took a quick look and was sure that this thing could only be made by ancient monks, and he didn't know what its use was.
Shen Lang finally understood why Hua Ziling also knew about Huanwu Island. He looked at the jade silk and talismans for a while, and then returned the two items to Hua Ziling.
It has to be said that Hua Ziling is very lucky, and such good things can happen to her.
"I'm done, it's your turn." Hua Ziling crossed her hands on her chest and hummed softly.
Shen Lang coughed and did not hide anything. He said directly: "I read the news in a handbook in the tomb of the Fire Dragon Saint Lord. This withered skeleton master was probably a close friend of the Fire Dragon Saint Lord during his lifetime. It just so happened that I had something very special.
What you need is in the hands of the master of Fantasy Mist Island."
After hearing this, Hua Ziling was surprised and said: "What! You have arrived at the tomb of the Fire Dragon Saint Lord?"
In fact, as early as half a month ago, the news that Shen Lang had a complete Fire Dragon Tomb had spread throughout Linhai Tianshan, but Hua Ziling was still traveling in Linhai at that time and did not hear the news.
Shen Lang had no choice but to explain briefly for a while.
Hua Ziling's pretty face was dull, and she exclaimed: "It's impossible, you broke through the virtual realm?"
Shen Lang said angrily: "What is impossible? If I hadn't broken through the virtual realm, how could I still come to Lin Hai with such arrogance?"
"I'm dizzy." Hua Ziling was shocked for a long time and was completely speechless.
I remember that when we parted ways with Shen Lang last time, this guy was still in the middle stage of the Transformation Realm, and now he has turned into a master of the Void Realm!
Hua Ziling felt that she had been lucky during this period and had broken through to the late stage of transformation. She felt a little proud and felt that sooner or later, she would leave Shen Lang behind and let that smelly man lick her toes.
But she never expected that this man could be so perverted. Hua Ziling couldn't tell whether she was envious, jealous, or hateful.
"Ahem... Instead of talking about meaningless things here, let's quickly visit this island?" Shen Lang scratched his head and said.
Hua Ziling glanced at him and hummed: "It's up to you! But... you can't circulate your true energy. There seems to be evil spirits on this island. Are you really sure you can walk here?"
"rest assured."
As Shen Lang thought, the thunder beast beside him suddenly grew in size to five meters tall.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" The Thunder Beast raised its head and roared, its golden fur flashed with electric sparks, and its silver horn shone with a ray of light.
"What is this?" A strange and handsome beast suddenly appeared, startling Hua Ziling.
"It's my pet, come up here."
Shen Lang jumped up, jumped on the back of the Thunder Beast, and stretched out his hand towards Hua Ziling.
Hua Ziling gritted her teeth, jumped up, and was pulled up by Shen Lang.
The white mist in this magical mist island will only seal the martial arts cultivation, but it will have little effect on monsters and other beasts. The thunder beast is a heaven and earth spirit beast, so it will have no effect at all.
Shen Lang was also glad that he had brought the Thunder Beast with him. The little guy's strength was higher than that of ordinary martial arts cultivators, so self-protection would definitely not be a problem.
The thunder beast screamed and flew through the jungle directly in front of the island.
The jungle on the island is like a primeval forest, with dense vegetation, hazy tree shadows, and a trace of white mist and a trace of evil spirit in the air.
Before the Thunder Beast could run very far, five or six shadow wolves over four meters high sprang out from the woods, screaming sharply at the Lightning Beast that was running towards them.
"Be careful, it's the monster shadow wolf!" Hua Ziling's pretty face changed color slightly.
"Don't worry, just hurry up." Shen Langfeng said calmly.
After all, the Thunder Beast is a spiritual beast of heaven and earth, and it exerts a huge pressure on the monsters. These shadow wolves were frightened by the pressure of the Thunder Beast and did not dare to step forward. They just kept roaring to give warnings.