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1221 There are immortal mountains in the South China Sea, and Yunshen does not know where

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like only a moment had passed, Huang Yi heard an old man talking to him.

The voice was a little hazy, with a vague echo, and seemed to come from a very far away place, yet it seemed to be close to my ears.

"Why did you come here?" The old man in the room came to Huang Yi at some point and asked softly.

Huang Yi's thoughts slowly returned, his expression was a little dazed, and he couldn't help but rub the sun.

What the old man just spoke was a barbaric language. This language was once the language of primitive humans in ancient times. It has been lost long ago. If it were others, they would definitely not be able to understand it. But after Huang Yi became the guardian of the world, he gained many privileges.

One of them is about language. You can know all the racial languages ​​that circulated on a large scale in the history of the second world, and Barbarian language is one of them.

Huang Yi rubbed his eyes and said in a daze: "I don't know either. I was originally going to the Fallen God Continent, but suddenly I encountered a strange force that sucked me to this island."

The old man stroked his long white beard and said with a smile: "It seems that the barbarian turtle regards you as food. Over the years, the spiritual energy of the world has become thinner and thinner, and it has become more and more difficult for the barbarian turtle to find food, so he chose

Food is becoming more and more casual. As long as the strength reaches to the sky, it will eat no matter what it is."

"Is it really a wild turtle?!" Huang Yi was slightly startled, "Isn't the wild turtle extinct long ago? How come there are still more?"

"The world is too big, and people have too little knowledge, that's why they say this." The old man looked up at the blue sky outside the door, staring at a retreating white cloud, and said quietly: "According to the legacy left by our ancestors from generation to generation.

Legend has it that this wild turtle was the mount of a great man from ancient times, but it has only survived to this day. From what you outsiders say, it seems that there is no such creature outside."

"Living from eternity to the present? Has it defeated time?" Huang Yi asked. Eternity is the longest period. There are only a handful of creatures that can live from that time to the present, and most of them are located in the demon-sealed space, such as the Hero Prison.

Those criminals, the Seven Demon Kings, etc.

"It didn't defeat time, it just escaped time." The old man shook his head, "Actually, this wild turtle is not in the outside world. It is a small world in itself. It and the people on the island it is on can be together.

It greatly delays the passage of time. It will only occasionally appear in the outside world, and only those who are lucky enough can see it."

"So, is this the legend of Immortal Island?" Huang Yi suddenly realized.

In the mouths of some seaside fishermen, we often hear the saying - "There is a fairy island in the South China Sea, and the clouds are deep and I don't know where it is." It is said that there is a fairy island in the depths of the southern sea, hidden among the clouds and mist, and it is elusive and hard to find.

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It seems that the Immortal Island is very likely to be this wild turtle. It is not in the second world, so it cannot be found no matter how you look for it. Only when it takes the initiative to appear in the outside world can it be seen.

"Fairy Island..." The old man heard these two words, stroked his beard, and laughed, "It sounds beautiful, but in fact it is very cruel. People who enter this fairy island will never be able to get out.

They will slowly grow old and die here, and eventually become nutrients for this wild turtle."

"Has no one ever gone out in history?" Huang Yi asked with a frown.

"Yes!" The old man stroked his beard and stared at Huang Yi, "The fact that you were sucked into this island by the Man Turtle was actually used as the Man Turtle's future food, but it does not eat by mouth. The Man Turtle is a

It is a very ancient and benevolent creature. It will only imprison you on this island. When you die of old age, everything about you will naturally be absorbed by it."

"What about you?" Huang Yi asked.

"Of course I am also its food." The old man smiled kindly, "Not only me, but also my ancestors have been the food of this wild turtle for generations. But we will reproduce from generation to generation and become its continuous food.

This is our destiny."

As he spoke, the old man paused and his tone became dazed: "Judging from the records left by our ancestors, our ancestors are as old as this wild turtle. They are the last descendants of the great being from the ancient times.

Their descendants are confined to the back of this wild turtle, and this is their entire world. Generation after generation, people are born, grow up, get married, have children, grow old, die, and finally live on the island on the back of this wild turtle.

Become the nourishment for the wild turtles."

"Child!" At this time, the old man reached out and touched Huang Yi's head, "Accept this fate! Many outsiders have inadvertently broken into this place in history, and many of them are big shots with powerful means.

But after they came here, they all became ordinary people. They also tried every means to escape from here, but to no avail. They were also angry, fearful, and desperate, but in the end they all returned to peace, accepted this fate, and finally died of old age here.

Some men and women even married each other, left offspring, and lived their lives happily."

When Huang Yi heard this, he couldn't help but feel his own strength, and then realized that all his strength had disappeared. Those skills and equipment were ineffective and could not bring him any help. He had become an ordinary person.

"I am a God-given person. I am different from others. I should be able to get out. I can get out as long as I die!" Huang Yi said in a deep voice.

"God-sent person? It's a very strange title. But it doesn't matter who you are, you can't get out, just give it a try." The old man said gently.

Huang Yi thought for a while and finally chose to commit suicide.

There is no loss after the death of the incarnation, and it will not go to the underworld, just like dying in the Tower of the Gods, but it will consume the number of resurrections per day.

When Huang Yi's incarnation was resurrected, he suddenly appeared in a bamboo forest. The scenery here was somewhat familiar, the peaceful bamboo forest, the crisp and sweet chirping of cicadas, everything was so similar to before.

There was an unpleasant feeling in his heart, and he quickly walked out of the bamboo forest. Sure enough, he saw the familiar village house just now, the chickens pecking on the lawn at the door, and the man lying at the door taking a nap.

A big yellow dog saw the old man sitting on the bamboo chair in the door.

"I said, no matter what method you try, you can't get out." The old man shook his head and smiled.

At this time, Huang Yi finally felt a little heavy. His incarnation was really trapped, and even the method of death and resurrection was useless! His incarnation will stay in this isolated island forever, unable to get out.

, can no longer bring any help!


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