There is a palace built in the north of Yunzhu Island, which used to be the main living area for the disciples on the island.
At this time, this place has been occupied by all the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.
boom--
The ground on the island suddenly shook violently, and everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look outside. They saw a hundred-meter-long arc sword light suddenly flying towards them. Wherever it passed, sand and rocks were flying, and the surface was also covered with dust.
Deeply divided.
"No……"
Some of the disciples were annihilated by the sword light before they could react, and the rest all fell aside with fear on their faces.
The sword light did not stop and flew straight towards the palace complex, about to split it into two.
At this time, more than a dozen rays of light suddenly flew out, and the figure was quite embarrassed. It was obvious that he had not recovered from this sudden change.
"Rumble--"
Loud noises were heard again, one after another, this time it was the sound of the palace collapsing.
There are only four elders from the Blood Demon Sect left here, and their cultivation level is only at the foundation-building stage. The rest are just ordinary disciples. How have they ever seen such a huge power.
For a moment, the huge square suddenly became silent, and no one knew what to do.
"Where is the master coming from? Can you please show up to see me?"
Finally, an old man walked out from the crowd. He had gray hair and was in the middle stage of foundation building.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps in the bamboo forest outside the square. Within a moment, two young figures slowly walked out. They were a man and a woman. The man's eyes were cold, and the sword light above his head flashed.
A magic weapon that can only be controlled by monks in the Dan Formation stage.
"You...are you the woman who escaped before?"
The white-haired old man suddenly saw Yunrou's presence and immediately recognized her.
"That's right, it's me, the daughter of Yun Yuan, the owner of Yunzhu Island. You probably didn't expect that I could come back alive."
Yun Rou clenched her teeth as she spoke, her eyes full of cold hatred.
The white-haired old man looked at Chu Feng, who was silent on the side, and it suddenly became clear in his heart that this woman had obviously found a backer.
"Senior, we and other members of the Blood Demon Sect have no intention of offending. This situation is completely a misunderstanding.
I didn't know the relationship between Miss Yun and the senior beforehand. It's better to wait a few days until the sect master arrives. Then I will definitely prepare a generous gift and apologize to you two personally."
"You have a pretty good idea!"
Chu Feng sneered, you had already wiped out the family beforehand, and now you are thinking of apologizing, what are you dreaming about?
"The Blood Demon Sect has a close relationship with Jiyin Island. I hope seniors can think twice before acting." The white-haired old man immediately threatened.
He had already sensed that something was wrong. The look in the other person's eyes, as if he were looking at ants, really made people feel cold.
"Jiyin Island? Jiyin Ancestor? Interesting and interesting."
Surprise flashed in Chu Feng's eyes. He didn't expect to hear a familiar name. He was deeply impressed by this extremely sinister character in the original work.
"That's right, seniors must have heard the name of Ancestor Jiyin. I hope seniors won't insist on going his own way. We cultivators are seeking nothing more than benefits. Don't let this misunderstanding hurt your harmony."
The old man thought his plan worked, and a smile suddenly appeared on his old face.
Yunrou on the side suddenly looked at Chu Feng with some anxiety. She had also heard of the name of Jiyin Patriarch, who was in the Nascent Soul stage.
She was not worried that the other party would regret it, but she was worried that her own affairs would implicate him.
"Maybe what you said is right, but unfortunately, it's of no use to me. I'll just die."
A cold light flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, and Chi You's sword flew out instantly.
"forward……"
The old man was still waiting to say more, but he felt a pain in his heart, and his vision suddenly went dark and there was no sound.
The monks around him immediately realized that the other party had no good intentions, and they all used their magic weapons to escape in fear.
Chu Feng sneered and thought again, Chi You's sword turned into a ray of light and streaked across it continuously. In the blink of an eye, there was not a single living person left in the square.
Yunzhu Island, back mountain
Yunrou fell to her knees in front of a tombstone with a plop and burst into tears.
"Why……"
Not far away, Chu Feng looked at the figure that almost collapsed on the ground and sighed in his heart.
He did not step forward to dissuade her and allowed the other party to cry loudly. This girl suddenly experienced such a drastic change. If she did not vent the frustration in her heart, there would definitely be consequences, as was the case with her previous obsession.
"Chu Feng, actually, you are essentially a good person."
Xiao Li's voice suddenly came, but the words sounded a bit wrong, it felt like he was swearing.
Chu Feng took out a pot of Baihua Brew and drank it alone, completely ignoring Xiao Li's comments.
A long time passed, and Yunrou finally recovered. When she returned to Chu Feng, a bright light flashed in her eyes.
"Lord, let's go."
"That's good. Only half of this revenge has been avenged. The other half is on Black Mountain Island. I will take you there with me when the things here are finished."
As soon as Chu Feng finished speaking, he suddenly saw Yun Rou shaking her head slightly.
"My Lord, there is no need to go to Black Mountain Island. I will leave the remaining enemies to be dealt with by myself in the future."
When she spoke, her eyes were extremely firm, as if she had already made up her mind.
Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, then said: "In that case, it's up to you."
Deep in the back mountains of Yunzhu Island,
Chu Feng and the two came to a mountain wall. The place looked ordinary and there was nothing special about it.
Yunrou didn't waste any time and carefully groped on the mountain wall for a while.
Suddenly, her movement stopped, she pressed her palm on a certain place and pushed forward hard, and the area suddenly sunk.
At this time, there was only a click, and a smooth gap opened in the stone wall in front of him, which turned out to be a stone door.
Although the stone door was huge, it was nothing to a foundation-building monk. Yunrou used force again, and the stone door slowly moved away.
"I only visited the secret vault here once when I was a child. It is located at the end of the passage."
Yunrou pointed to the passage ahead, with a look of reminiscence on her face.
The passage is very long, but very spacious on both sides. The stone wall above the head is inlaid with two rows of egg-sized luminous pearls, and the soft fluorescent light illuminates the place clearly.
After walking for a long time, the two finally walked out of the passage. Suddenly, their eyes suddenly opened up. Here was an unusually wide natural stone cave. The layout of the cave was very simple. In the center was a long wooden table with dozens of items placed on it.
An exquisite jade box.
There is a row of wooden boxes placed not far from the table, each of which is one meter cubic. Even from a distance, you can feel the rich spiritual energy emanating from them.
"These boxes contain elixirs that Yunzhu Island has accumulated over the years, and most of the boxes are filled with spirit stones." Yunrou introduced simply.
Chu Feng walked to a box, and after opening it, he found a box of books, which seemed to be quite old.
"These are all the original Kung Fu books on Yunzhu Island, as well as some miscellaneous books on anecdotes and strange things. I don't think they will be of much use to the Lord."
"When we have time, we may have some unexpected results."
Chu Feng opened a few boxes again, and this time they were filled with spirit stones. Although Yunzhu Island was not strong, it was very rich. There were medium and low-level spirit stones, and the number converted into more than 100,000.
"A small sect has such a huge amount of wealth, no wonder it makes people jealous. The world of cultivation does not have enough strength, and no matter how many spiritual stones there are, it is just a mirror."
Chu Feng sighed with emotion and immediately put away all the things. Things here have come to an end and it is time to leave.
Half a day later, it was over Yunzhu Island.
Yunrou glanced at the familiar island again and finally said:
"Lord, let's set off. From here all the way north, it takes about half a month to reach Kuixing Island, which is a gathering place for humans."
As soon as the words fell, the Duntian Zhou instantly turned into a streak of silver light and disappeared into the sky.