At this moment, Su Xuanjun saw seven or eight people carrying a strange statue tied with ropes.
"Slow down, slow down, don't bump into me."
When Yi Feng, who was chatting with Monk Kunpeng, saw this, he quickly ran over and shouted.
He has a pair of these strange statues, which he picked up from outside before. They usually place them at the entrance of the martial arts hall, acting like stone lions to give them the magnificence of the martial arts hall.
But after looking at it for a long time, Yi Feng didn't like it anymore.
Not to mention their strange appearance, they looked scary at first glance, so later on their only role was to hang Yi Feng's socks and rags, and the lazy dogs from time to time might even raise their hind legs to get closer.
A dip in urine.
So over time, it became covered with a layer of moss, making it look dilapidated and even smelly.
It was not until recently that Yi Feng remembered the existence of this pair of statues.
Isn’t it a sect?
You want to be in style, right?
I thought about polishing the pair of statues and placing them at the gate after arriving on the island. They should still be able to scare people. m.
After all, no one knows what this thing is engraved on, right?
If a blind person claims that this is some kind of mythical beast, no one will doubt it.
After instructing these people to carry one of the statues to the shore, Yi Feng extended his hand to greet the old man who had just rowed over.
"Hey, come on, old man."
Seeing this, the old man quickly rowed the boat back and leaned against the shore.
"Old man, hold on to the boat and hold still." Yi Feng ordered.
"Yes, sir."
The old man firmly supported the bamboo raft with bamboo poles and stabilized it on the shore.
Then, under the command of Yi Feng, a group of people carefully lifted the statue onto the bamboo raft.
"Oh, this thing is quite heavy."
Yi Feng complained and shouted to the monk: "Monk, come here and help me."
"Good donor."
The monk smiled gently, lifted up the sleeves of his loose robe, and came to help.
"This statue, what exactly is this statue..."
On the side, Su Xuanjun's eyes were always focused on the statue, and a trembling and frightened voice came from his mouth.
In the extreme horror, his shadow had long been hidden in the darkness and hidden behind the tree without even realizing it.
He never expected that he would see the legendary old man here first, and then the "glorious" monk.
Finally, I saw this mysterious statue here!
Almost as soon as he recovered, his shadow turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared immediately.
Now, he can no longer care about hatred or not, and he can't kill Heiyu or not.
As for his demon clan subordinates, he had long forgotten them, leaving them screaming in disbelief.
Continent Lord.
Why did you run away suddenly?
But just when Su Xuanjun's phantom was about to cross the void and return to the fairy world, at the last moment, a sound that seemed to be absent reached his ears.
"I will definitely come to you."
At the same time as the sound came, he vaguely saw a figure looking over.
Su Xuanjun's heart skipped a beat.
But he finally took back the projected shadow, and then stood there, breathing heavily.
"It must be an illusion, right?"
"Yes, it must be an illusion. Even if my magic is much stronger than mine, it may not be able to detect me."
He recalled the vague words he said before leaving, and couldn't help comforting himself.
It took a long time for him to calm down.
But as soon as he calmed down, a group of his subordinates crowded over and began to flatter him.
"Congratulations to the continent master on your triumphant return."
"Thank you for your hard work, continent master."
"If the continent master takes action, Black Feather must have been killed."
"Hahaha!"
"The continent leader is worthy of being the continent leader. He straddled two realms and directly sent down the power of heaven to Hei Yu. I'm afraid the dead Hei Yu regrets that his intestines will turn green!"
Hearing this, the muscles on Su Xuanjun's face twitched and became uncertain.
"Shut up."
A man was furious and shouted at them directly.
This group of eye-opening things are simply trying to pick up which pot they don't like.
He had returned in triumph. At that moment, he was almost scared to death...
Involuntarily, his palm suddenly moved and fell on Yun Xiang's neck.
"Tell me, tell me who is the traitor in Black Feather? Who is he?"
"Yes Yes……"
Yun Xiang's face was ugly, and hesitating sounds came from his mouth.
So he told everything he knew, as well as Yi Feng and Jian Benwei, as well as everything that happened on the island.
"Yi Feng is the boss?"
"Is the Yi Feng you are talking about a monk, or an old man?"
Su Xuanjun couldn't help but ask.
"No, he is a young man in white robe."
Yun Xiang quickly described Yi Feng's appearance.
"It's him?"
Su Xuanjun's eyelids twitched.
He suddenly realized that he had completely ignored one person under the shock of the old punting man, Monk Kunpeng, and the statue.
Looking back now, this person is truly terrifying!
Because he remembered that the statue belonged to him; the old man who punted the boat was respectful to him; and monk Kunpeng didn't seem to have any objections to his orders.
And this person, judging from his clothing and appearance, is the Yi Feng described by Yun Xiang.
It turns out that this person who has been ignored by him is the leader!
hiss!
Su Xuanjun took a deep breath, extremely solemn.
What kind of terrifying figure is this young man in white who can be recognized as the leader by people like the old punting man and Monk Kunpeng?
Then he looked nervously at Yun Xiang and asked in a deep voice: "By the way, what else do you know?"
"There is indeed one more piece of news, but now that I think about it, it probably isn't enough evidence for the Continent Master!" Yun Xiang said.
"What news is it?" Su Xuanjun asked urgently.
"That Yi Feng once said boldly that his target seems to be you, and he seems to want to arrest you, the continent leader." Yun Xiang sneered: "zhou master, do you think he doesn't know how high the sky is?"
"What?"
"The target is me?"
Su Xuanjun's eyes widened.
"indeed so."
Yun Xiang quickly wrote nonchalantly: "Please calm down, Lord of the continent. Don't get angry. At worst, the Lord of the continent will just waste some effort and destroy him."
"After all, with the strength of the continent leader, isn't it easy to deal with this person named Yi Feng?"
Yun Xiang nodded and bowed, taking the opportunity to flatter him.
But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he finished his voice, Su Xuanjun, the aloof master of the Jade Immortal Continent, suddenly collapsed to the ground.