Everyone on the ship except Han Yi couldn't help but shudder when they looked at the island. Such contradictory expressions were really weird, and how could an island standing in the sea look like that?
But there are no traces of man-made excavations at all on that island. Everything is so natural, so smooth, so graceful, and so uncanny.
For some reason, Han Yi felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, as if an ignorant human being was approaching an ancient murderer. Even if he was not aware of the danger, his heartbeat would speed up and his hands and feet would feel cold.
Xiao You, who was in the clothes on his chest, woke up from his deep sleep, poked his head out, and took a look at the huge island, with a trace of fear flashing deep in his eyes.
What kind of place is this? It can actually wake itself up from a deep sleep. It releases its spiritual power, and the terrifying spiritual power envelopes the island. However, its spiritual power has just approached a few hundred meters around the island.
A terrifying devouring power surged forward, and its spiritual power was torn to pieces.
"Zhizhi."
Xiaoyou couldn't help but scream. If it hadn't been decisive enough just now, even if it cut off the connection between the spiritual power and itself, its spiritual body would probably be damaged.
"It is indeed a weird place." Han Mofeng walked to Han Yi and said.
"Why, can you also detect the weirdness in that place?" Han Yi was a little surprised.
"Although there is no substantive problem, there are records from our ancestors in the ancient family books, saying that this island cannot be seen unless it is close enough. We also saw this just now." Han Mofeng
Xiaoxiao said, "And I vaguely feel that this place has an unusual atmosphere, as if it is falling into the abyss, which makes people feel chilly."
"Well, I feel the same way." Wu Lie frowned, "I even began to wonder if there really is a secret treasure of the Spirit King in this place?"
Han Mofeng stopped talking and quietly looked at the island that was getting bigger in their eyes.
"Now that you've come, let's make peace with it. We've all come here. How can we be content if we don't take a look?" Han Yi walked to the railing and stood with his hands behind his hands. The black iron mask was as deep as the color of the island and exuded.
With the same cold breath.
Soon, the ship stopped a few hundred meters in front of the island, and the anchor sank and caught the reef.
More than a dozen small boats were lowered from the side of the ship. Han Yi, Han Mofeng, Wu Lie and others first boarded the small boats to land on the island.
After standing on the island, Han Yi only felt that the cold air surrounding his body was getting heavier, and the cold wind blowing around him felt biting to the bone.
"Where is the secret of the Spirit King? Lead the way."
"Yeah." Han Mofeng and Wu Lie each took out a map and followed the rough lines drawn on it. After looking at it for a long time, they finally found the direction and took Han Yi and others to the top of the island.
The rocks along the way protrude from the ground one by one, like crystals growing from the ground, and are rugged and ferocious.
There were some black crystals mixed in those rocks. Han Yi picked one out and observed it carefully, but he had no idea what material it was made of. There were some thin dark red crystal threads in the crystals, which looked like
It's coagulated blood.
Han Yi walked up behind Han Mofeng and Wu Lie while looking around. There were no trees growing on this island, not even a dead grass.
Two hours later, the group of people had reached the mountainside of the island. Han Yi looked back. Suddenly his pupils shrank. The path they had just walked was simply a crack on the face of this skeleton island.
He suppressed his uneasiness and continued to move forward. Finally, before dark, the group finally reached the top and stood on the forehead of Skeleton Island.
A pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters is sunken into the ground. There is a circular mark in the middle. It seems that something is missing. A half-inch wide gap passes through the circular mark, dividing the entire hole into two halves.
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"Take out the keys."
Han Mofeng said as he took out a crescent-shaped jade piece from his arms, which was engraved with mysterious lines.
Wu Lie also reached out and took out a jade piece from his arms, exhaled, and felt excited, but more than anything, he was uneasy.
"Meikui, you are responsible for the jade piece owned by the Wu family."
"Yes, Master." Meikui walked out from behind the crowd. The people around him looked at the human figure wrapped in a black cloak, and were surprised.
Along the way, they didn't realize that Mei Kui was following them at all. He was too low-key and too good at hiding himself, which led to everyone except Han Yi always ignoring his existence.
Wu Lie handed the moon-shaped jade piece in his hand to Meikui, and stood next to Han Mofeng.
"Han Long, Han Yin and Wu Xuanfeng, all three of you are here to help. The others will protect us."
Han Mofeng gave instructions, walked to the ring mark, and inserted the jade piece in his hand into it. Han Yi and Meikui followed his example, and the three jade pieces formed a complete jade ring, which fit perfectly with the ring mark.
of fit.
"Now, inject spiritual power."
After he finished speaking, he formed a seal, and a red-green spiritual power penetrated into the jade ring. Wu Lie followed closely and shot out a red-red spiritual power. Han Long, Han Yin and Wu Xuanfeng did not dare to neglect, their faces were serious.
Inject your own spiritual power.
Five rays of spiritual power were injected into a jade piece, and the jade piece lit up with a faint white light, spreading towards the two surrounding jade pieces.
"Meikui, let's take action too."
Han Yi looked at the changes in the piece of jade and said lightly. He made a secret with one hand, and a silver-white spiritual light beam suddenly shot out and injected into the piece of jade.
Meikui and Han Yi took action almost at the same time, and a black spiritual power shot out, like thick black ink pouring down.
After receiving the seven spiritual powers, the three jade pieces suddenly erupted with dazzling white light, and the lines engraved on the surface came to life, twisting and intertwining. The areas where the jade pieces were separated began to heal, and were finally completely restored.
Buzz, a powerful suction force came out from the jade ring, wildly devouring the spiritual power of Han Yi and others. In the blink of an eye, Han Mofeng, Wu Lie and others turned pale. With their cultivation, the spiritual power in their dantian
The strength is simply not enough to fit the jade ring between the teeth.
In just one cup of tea, Han Yin and Wu Xuanfeng, the weakest ones, had exhausted their spiritual power and started fighting uncontrollably. After the jade ring devoured the spiritual power in their Dantians, it actually began to devour their vitality.
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Han Yi frowned, what on earth is this? It can actually swallow the life of a monk. With a wave of his left hand, he shot out two spiritual powers, cutting off the connection between Han Yin, Wu Xuanfeng and Yuhuan.
"You guys, if you can't hold it in anymore, speak out, otherwise don't blame me if you die."
"Yeah." Han Long nodded.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Han Long's face turned pale. Han Yi waved his hand decisively, and Han Long's spiritual power was cut off. He fell to the ground, panting violently, looking at the jade ring with eyes full of lingering fear.
look.
After another half-quarter of an hour, Han Mofeng and Wu Lie were unable to hold on any longer. Their breathing became violent and their hearts beat wildly.
Han Yi took a step forward and waved, and the two of them stepped back a few steps and struggled to stabilize their bodies. However, they sat down cross-legged and started to recover from the seal formation. Han Long saw the actions of Han Mofeng and Wu Lie and also sat down cross-legged.
Start to regain your spiritual power.
When the sun was rising, Han Yi and Mei Kui each occupied half of the island, pouring surging spiritual power into the jade ring. The jade ring emitted white spiritual light, burning like a pale candle.
Half an hour later, Meikui could no longer hold on. His body under the black cloak began to tremble, and his face turned pale, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.
"puff......"
The life flowed from his body rapidly, and Meikui spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees.
"Meikui." Han Yi exclaimed, turning sharply and appearing next to Meikui. He quickly cut off the connection between him and Yuhuan. He grabbed his shoulder with his left hand and a white spiritual power poured into his body.
, like warm water flowing through the limbs and bones.
"have a good rest."
He waved his hand gently, and Meikui's body flew back lightly and landed steadily. After doing this, Han Yi insisted on inputting spiritual power by himself, and the Lingyuan lake in his dantian spun crazily, and countless spirits
The pillar of light rose into the sky and rushed towards his meridians, just like the sea water flowing backwards and the rivers flowing in the opposite direction, towards the high heaven.
For two whole hours, Yuhuan's absorption of spiritual energy showed no sign of stopping. Even Han Yi began to frown. More than 40% of the spiritual energy in his Dantian had been consumed, but it seemed that this amount was not enough to unlock the secret of the Spirit King.
It is far from enough for the hidden door.
He can completely feel Yuhuan's desire for spiritual power, just like a person who has been thirsty for water in the desert for a long time. Suddenly he encounters a big river and has to drink to his fill. But the completely different thing is that this person who is thirsty for water
, it seems that the belly is too big, and it can drink the river completely.
The silver-white spiritual power was still flowing in continuously, showing no signs of weakening. The guards of the Han family and the Wu family who were protecting the law on all sides looked at Han Yi with horror. They had never seen a person's spiritual power be so powerful.
Vast and surging, could it be said that the Lingzong period monks are really that powerful?
After another hour, Han Mofeng and Wu Lie opened their eyes. When they saw Han Yi, the corners of their eyes jumped. He was still persisting, and the spiritual power did not seem to weaken at all.
The two of them looked at each other and saw huge horror in each other's eyes. As expected of a Lingfu disciple, such vast and surging spiritual power was simply not something that ordinary Lingzong monks could compare to.
Han Long, Han Yin and Wu Xuanfeng also opened their eyes. The five of them stood opposite Han Yi, formed seals together, and exerted spiritual power.
Han Yi sensed their spiritual power fluctuations, opened his eyes and looked over, with a slight smile on his face under the mask.
For most of the next day, Han Yi and others were injecting spiritual power into the jade ring in order to open the door to the Spirit King's secret treasure.