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C1286

Yang Qinyu took back and refined the low-grade Dao equipment and mountain whip, it could be considered an unexpected surprise!

After helping Yang Qinyu to reclaim his mountain whip, Yang Junshan's attention returned to the ginseng fruit tree.

At this time, the time of the arrival of the Bright Rosy Island for a month had almost arrived, and the ginseng fruit tree, under the effect of Chi Xiajinguang and the Artemisia edulis Thunb's secret technique, was about to mature.

As the fruit grew bigger, the light became bigger and brighter. When the fruit grew to the size of a fist, the light became gentler, and at the same time, Yang Junshan was able to see through the layer of dense light that lingered on the surface of the fruit to see its true appearance.

When Yang Junshan saw the real ginseng fruit, even though he had already heard about the description of the ginseng fruit from Princess Lanxuan, he was still stupefied by the scene before his eyes.

In Yang Junshan's original imagination, even if Princess Lanxuan said that the ginseng fruit looked just like a real person, he still wouldn't agree with her. However, when he truly saw the ginseng fruit that was being born in the placenta looked like a baby that was currently sleeping, Yang Junshan's heart still jumped a few times.

How was this a ginseng fruit? It was clearly more like a baby, wanting to eat the fruit once it was ripe. A wave of guilt that came from the bottom of his heart made him want to vomit.

There were only three days left before Bright Rosy Island would once again disappear into the void. It was at this time that Princess Lanxuan rushed into the Glyph Array space once again.

"Things seem to have changed again. Someone seems to be plotting something in secret. I think it's best for you to leave right now!"

The news Princess Lanxuan brought him was not particularly good.

Yang Junshan looked at the ginseng fruit tree that was still absorbing Chi Xiajinguang, and at Yang Junshan's request, he was trying to refine Chi Xiajinguang that had been purified by the ginseng fruit tree bit by bit. At the same time, he saw the tree that was still absorbing Chi Xiajinguang, and at Yang Junshan's request, he was trying to refine Chi Xiajinguang that had been purified by the ginseng fruit tree bit by bit.

Yang Junshan raised his head and took another look at the Primal Chaos Token hidden in the ginseng fruit tree canopy. The speed at which this object was absorbing Chi Xiajinguang was naturally far slower than the ginseng fruit tree, but it had been absorbing Chi Xiajinguang non-stop for the past one month. According to Yang Junshan's estimation, even if it was used to cultivate the Eastern Amethyst Qi Formula, the amount of Chi Xiajinguang it contained was more than enough for five people to use.

Yang Junshan thought about it and said, "What news do you have exactly?"

Princess Lanxuan seemed to be slightly hesitant, as if even she herself did not quite believe him. "It's said that someone is planning to scheme against Bright Rosy Island."

Yang Junshan was startled, and said: "Like Dragon Island, leaving Bright Rosy Island in the cultivation world? The situation in the Bright Rosy Island is much more complicated than that of the Heavenly Constitution Island. Furthermore, Dragon Island Owner also had the power to become True Dragon at that time, and with the help of the Coiling Dragon Great Formation, he finally managed to build the Dragon Island. "

Princess Lanxuan whispered, "What if there's an immortal behind this?"

Yang Junshan was surprised, "Really? However, even if an Immortal were to make a move, I'm afraid that there would likely be more than one, no? "

Yang Junshan paused for a moment, then couldn't help but ask: "This is the information you got from Dragon Island Owner?"

Princess Lanxuan hesitated for a moment before shaking her head, "I guessed."

Yang Junshan didn't pursue the matter any further. He mumbled to himself, "The spirit wood on the island is almost all cut down. Why would an island be left behind? If they do not disappear into the void, then where would the Bright Rosy Island come from a few hundred years from now, when they would be filled with the abundant spirit plants of the entire island and Chi Xiajinguang, who would cover the entire island? "

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Somewhere in Huzhou.

A young cultivator, who had just entered the Dao Realm, was hurriedly steering the light all the way south.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew by. The young cultivator's expression changed, and the light under his feet scattered. He was already suspended in the clouds, vigilantly staring at his surroundings.

A gentle breeze blew around his body, dispersing his luck. The young cultivator's face was also clearly visible, only to see that his face, which had originally seemed quite normal, had at some point been cut from the left ear to the right cheek, creating a bone deep gash. This caused him to look somewhat more sinister and ruthless.

"Who is it?"

The young cultivator spat out two simple words from his throat. He didn't dare to say more, and even his voice was a bit slurred. This was because every time he spoke, there would be a hole in his face and he would feel unbearable pain.

In reality, at this moment, he only sensed danger with his intuition. In reality, he didn't really sense that someone was hiding in the void, attempting to ambush him.

That question was just a test, but unexpectedly, there was a reply in the middle of the air.

"Guess!"

A woman's voice, filled with mockery, echoed in his ears.

The instant the young cultivator's voice rang out, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed to both sides. The surrounding clouds instantly condensed into water droplets, and as his hands pushed out, they were like concealed weapons that scattered in all directions.

"Clatter, clatter ~ ~ ~"

A sonic boom could be heard as the droplets collided with each other. From this, it could be seen how tyrannical the force contained within the water droplets was.

However, very soon, a burst of giggling sounds could be heard from the void. It was the same woman's voice from before: "Trying to find me with such a simple method? You underestimate me too much!"

The cold wind blew gently in the high clouds, and the young cultivator's Spiritual Sense swept his surroundings again and again. Unfortunately, he still did not discover any clues, and at this moment, his forehead was already covered in cold sweat.

"Who exactly are you? Why don't you come out and meet me? Such a secretive act would cause others to look down on you. " The provocation of the young cultivator was very clumsy.

The voice from the sky sounded once again, "Come out to meet you? Does your esteemed self wish to record this little girl's appearance, and then escape back to the Flying Sword Sect for revenge? "

Hearing that, the young cultivator's expression changed, he suddenly spat out a stream of Sword-light, which transformed into hundreds of Sword Qi s, and shot towards the surroundings.

"Why, are you so angry that you can't even conceal the sword arts you've learnt?" A sound continued to strike at the heart of the cultivator.

The young cultivator waved his hand, and a ray of light fell into his palm and transformed into a three feet flying sword that was like autumn water. He asked solemnly: "How do you know that I am a disciple of the Flying Sword Sect?"

"Huh? You really are a member of the Flying Sword Sect! "

The woman's voice caused the young cultivator's expression to change once again, and he said furiously: "You lied to me?"

The tone of the girl hiding in the sky changed as she said coldly: "Who exactly are you under? Who is the person behind you, Xia Yuan? Jiang Xin? Or is it the Eastflow? "

That young cultivator coldly said, "Don't you know everything? Why do you need to ask me?"

Just as he finished speaking, the flying sword in the young cultivator's hand suddenly shot out, slashing to his left, causing a bright Sword Qi to envelop him.

"Aiya, that's not good. You actually found me!"

The space in the area covered by the Sword Qi suddenly fluctuated, and a dim figure suddenly appeared. After that, it agilely moved around in the void, unexpectedly dodging the young cultivator's Sword Qi attack at the critical moment.

"Ghost Clan!"

However, the flying sword in his hand did not slow down at all, as the flying sword in the air slashed out a few more Sword Qi s. The Sword Qi s were like flowing water as they twisted and turned in the air, sealing off Ghost Cultivators's moving space from all directions, forcing Wu Tie to fight him head on.

That cultivator's goal was very straightforward. Although Ghost Cultivators's methods were hard to guard against, once his body was exposed and confronted, he would often be at a disadvantage.

However, that cultivator would never think that Ghost King, who was hidden in the void, could only have this one person in front of him.

A cold wind blew from the back of his neck, causing his hair to stand on end.

However, by the time he had sensed the Sword-light from behind him, it was already too late to block or evade it.

A cold light flashed, and the young cultivator's Six Yang Chief immediately rolled up in the air along with a spray of blood.

With a "shua" sound, a folding fan appeared in the air and fanned itself. The droplets of blood that were originally scattered all over the place were immediately swept away.

Zhong Jiu pretended to be elegant, holding a folding fan as he revealed himself in the air. He looked heartbroken, shaking his head as he said: "You're too careless, a dignified Yan Luo descendant, not to mention being seen through by others, you were actually almost forced to fight head on. Sigh, it seems like Miss Bao has been away from Ghost Clan for too long, and has almost forgotten how to act like Ghost Cultivators."

Even though Swordsman from the Flying Sword Sect was dead, the Sword-light that he unleashed did not disappear along with it. Instead, he continued to encircle and annihilate Bao Yu’er, and after Zhong Jiu took the opportunity to kill Swordsman, not only did he not help, he even teased Bao Yu’er, as if he was intentionally making her suffer.

However, she heard a delicate shout. Bao Yu’er suddenly wielded a pair of short swords in her hands, slicing open a few light traces in front of her.

On the other side, Bao Yu’er had long forgotten to fan her hands. She stared dumbfoundedly at Bao Yu’er before recalling to point a finger at her, "You, you, you, you broke the opponent's swordsmanship?"

Bao Yu’er held a pair of short swords in her hands, which were adorable. She glanced at Zhong Jiu and asked, "What, is it strange?"0

Zhong Jiu swallowed his saliva and replied with difficulty, "This shouldn't be Ghost Cultivators's way of fighting right?"

"How strange!"

Bao Yu’er rolled her eyes at him and muttered something in a low voice. She then said to the empty air, "Sister Xiu Er, how did that Flying Sword Sect Swordsman discover me just now?"

There was no reply, but Zhong Jiu muttered: "Of course, the cultivators of the Flying Sword Sect are not only good at sword techniques and supernatural powers, they also know a lot about the water attribute sword arts. That person must have used the water vapor in the sky to find out where you are hiding."

Bao Yu’er glared fiercely at Zhong Jiu. For some reason, Zhong Jiu felt a sense of fear. Could it be that it was because she had broken the Flying Sword Sect's sword technique?

"Sister Xiu Er?"

Yang Junxiu did not respond, which gave Bao Yu’er a bad premonition.

"Look over there, overseas!"

Yang Junxiu's low voice was finally heard, but her tone was enough to make one's heart sink.

When Bao Yu’er and Zhong Jiu heard this, they immediately turned their heads and looked towards the ocean, using Secret Techniques s that could extend their line of sight, and both of them exclaimed.

"Is the sky falling?" Bao Yu’er muttered to herself.

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