There are no roads on the island, and there is no need to open a road.
Everyone took out their flying magic weapons one after another, flew directly into the air, and headed towards the depths of the island.
On a high hill, there is a flat area where a tall stone tablet stands impressively. It is pale white and extremely eye-catching.
Niu Xiaotian led everyone down, but was stunned on the spot.
It is not a real stone tablet, but a special kind of clay that is formed after solidification.
Mixed in the clay were countless human remains, and there were even dry palms sticking out from them, which was shocking.
Sanxiong Island!
These three characters were formed using human leg bones and were painted in dazzling red.
"Boss, there are at least a hundred corpses, and many of them were suffocated to death inside."
After Bai Fei investigated, he reported in horror.
"Since it is called Sanxiong Island, the owners of this kind of island should be three high-level monks!" Tu Yueqing judged this, and added: "The original residents of the island should have been killed."
"Damn it, you're so unconscionable, I can't forgive you lightly." Niu Xiaotian was getting angry.
"Xiaotian, this situation should be very common in the spirit world!" The spirit king behaved very calmly.
"They can keep these monks as odd jobs, so why do they have to kill them?"
Niu Xiaotian still finds it difficult to accept that there are no real rules in the spiritual world where strong people are like a forest.
"The resources on the island are limited, and they don't want to waste them. The cruelty of the spiritual world makes everyone's heart become stone-hard, and they only see killing and looting," Qing Yi said.
"No, we must destroy them."
Niu Xiaotian made up his mind, then gritted his teeth and said: "The rules of the spiritual world should have been changed long ago. What does this mean? Is human life so worthless?"
"What Qingyi means is that in the spirit world, the weak and the strong eat the weak, just get used to it."
The Spirit King did not take it seriously, but Qingyi changed his words and said: "Listen to the sect master, everyone should be careful and try to eliminate the owners of this island."
The corner of the Spirit King's mouth twitched slightly, you've changed so quickly, "This island isn't called Sanxiong Island, is it?"
"The map records that this place is called Dongsheng Island. After dealing with these three bad monks, re-establish the stone monument." Qing Yi said.
Bang!
Niu Xiaotian suddenly swung a punch and smashed the stone tablet into pieces in the air. More wreckage was exposed, which was different from the exposed ones, with more flesh and blood meridians remaining.
"Sister!" Niu Xiaotian raised his hand.
She Canlian immediately took out the mountain gun, dug a deep pit, and threw all the bones in to bury them, forming a huge grave.
Abrupt and desolate.
Making such a big noise did not alarm the so-called Three Heroes.
It can be seen that they are not on the island. They have flying magic weapons and have gone to hunt the sea monster nearby.
Everyone continued to fly forward, and soon they saw three houses in a valley, all with round domes, distributed in a uniform triangle.
A small protective circle, in the shape of a hemisphere, covers this residence.
Different from the magic circle designed by Qing Yi, this protective magic circle has a layer of eye-catching white light that can be clearly distinguished with the naked eye.
Everyone fell down one after another to make way for Qingyi.
She snorted disdainfully, stretched out her arms and made a paddling motion, and directly opened the magic circle to an entrance.
Tsk tsk, the Spirit King was full of admiration, a small person has great energy!
Entering it, there were three houses surrounding a small medicinal garden. The spiritual herbs in it had not grown yet and were not of high value, so Niu Xiaotian did not let anyone touch it.
Entering the house, it was very clean, and the wooden tables and chairs were wiped frequently, leaving a layer of clean fluorescence on them.
There are also abstract paintings hanging on the walls. There is a bed, which is very large, three meters long, but there is no bedding.
I searched around and couldn't find any magic weapon.
It is estimated that the treasures were all carried by these three people, and they were worried that someone would break in and loot them.
I searched for a record book, and the text on it was actually the same as the human world, all in traditional Chinese, recording the daily harvest and distribution rules of the three of them.
Qingyi explained that the early batch of spiritual monks came from the human world, and it was not surprising that they brought the culture there.
It is said that Cangjie invented Chinese characters. In fact, characters were also created by heaven.
The Yuhai Sanxiong are three brothers with the same surname of Ximen.
The eldest brother Ximen Yang, the second brother Ximen Bo, and the third brother Ximen Lang are all related to water anyway.
From the analysis of records, the three brothers are all monks in the Heshen stage and have not yet cultivated a clone.
It's not enough for the Spirit King to fight alone.
Even turtles that have been around for thousands of years can easily destroy them.
Niu Xiaotian didn't care. He simply stayed in Ximenyang's room, ate something, and lay on the bed again, crossing his legs and reading the offline downloaded novel for a while, waiting for the three brutal elements to fall into their trap.
The big sun in the sky began to dim, and dusk in the spiritual world came.
"Xiaotian, those three guys are back, and they are all stepping on shell-shaped flying magic weapons."
The Spirit King's perception was so keen that he noticed it immediately and went into the house to remind him.
"We can't let them escape!"
Niu Xiaotian immediately got out of bed, called Qingyi, and asked her to release her breath, envelop the Spirit King, Ten Thousand Years Turtle and Jiao Jiao, and hide them in the house first.
Niu Xiaotian, along with the rest of the group, appeared in the open space outside the house, looking at the sky with his hands behind his back.
After a while,
Three shadows came galloping from the sky. They were all old men with beards, stepping on large shells.
He was not wearing a robe, but an ancient short coat, with his arms and calves exposed.
They look very similar, with small eyes, big noses, and a fleshy face. The headscarf is different, divided into three colors: red, yellow, and blue, and there is a streamer on the back of the head.
Someone is coming to the house!
Yuhai Sanxiong was stunned at first, but soon turned into ecstasy.
They could see that Niu Xiaotian was a very strong warrior, and the old lady following him was also at the Heshen stage.
But the rest of the staff and the beast fairies seemed to be insignificant.
"Haha, where are you from?"
The old man in the red turban slowly descended and asked with interest.
"Are you Ximen Yang?"
"Exactly, boy, you have practiced well. To answer my question, where do you come from?" Ximen Yang asked again.
"Human World!"
Niu Xiaotian uttered two words.
"Bullshit!"
Ximen Yang didn't believe it at all. He stroked his beard and said arrogantly: "Forget it, no matter where you are from, since you have arrived at Sanxiong Island, you are a guest, so give me your gift first!"
"How old you are, how dare you ask for a gift from me. You are killing monks, you are crazy, and you are about to die." Niu Xiaotian squinted with contempt.
"It's just you? It's a joke. Most of the people here are here to die."
Ximen Yang laughed wildly, and the other two brothers also laughed as if they were sure of victory.
The three brothers quickly formed a triangle and took out their magic weapons one after another. The light gray harpoon looked like it was made from the bones of some kind of sea monster. They stood in a very even position, and they usually fought well together.
Niu Xiaotian took out the Liangyi Sword, Tu Yueqing also took out the Thunder Steel Hammer, Shang Qixiu proudly raised the Ice Sword, and Miao Lingna took out a black Wu Yuan Sword.
When Ximen Yang saw Miao Lingna's appearance clearly, he immediately had evil intentions: "Haha, remember it all. This witch is very beautiful. Don't kill her. Please warm my bed."