A treasure map every day, I dig for treasure and revitalize my family

"Why bother..."

The old man was forced by Han Tianming to take the Turtle Breath Pill, still complaining about him.

His body gradually became more relaxed and his spirits improved.

Han Tianming helped him up.

"Can you leave without seeing the situation of Qingling Island with your own eyes?"

The old man knew his painstaking efforts, patted Han Tianming's hand, and said no more.

He could feel the changes in his body and knew that the effect of the medicine was taking effect.

He had already taken it and could not spit it out.

He and Han Tianming measured the Yuehen Island step by step.

Although the tribesmen on the island were still mostly silent, they seemed to be reborn under the rising sun in the early morning.

The children who were taught "smile" by Han Tianming in the morning were smiling brightly at this moment, no different from the sun.

Jin Yu shrunk his body and flew very low on purpose, attracting the children to chase him.

From time to time, there were sparse children's laughter on this quiet island.

So beautiful.

Han Tianming blew "Zhe Liu" countless times, but it was not as beautiful as this sound.

He supported the old man and supported his movements with his spiritual energy, making him walk more easily.

The old man smiled and said, "I have never been to Yuehen Island like this..."

He had never visited this island where he had lived all his life.

When he opened his eyes, it was darkness, a life of slavery, no free breathing, no wanton running, nothing.

"Which generation are you from?"

The old man suddenly asked.

Han Tianming was stunned. He didn't expect that on Yuehen Island, this old man could still remember this.

"I am from the Tian generation."

He answered respectfully.

"Oh! I once went through three thousand tribulations in heaven..."

"If I had spiritual roots, I should also be from the Jing generation."

The old man smiled.

In the first few years after Han Tianming's grandfather's generation left Yuehen Island, there was still a tradition of testing spiritual roots on this island.

At that time, the old man's father had spiritual roots, which should be considered as the Zeng generation.

It was only when the people from the Great Demon Sect came that they gradually died out.

The spiritual stone was gone.

Han Tianming was startled, took out a spiritual stone and placed it in the palm of the old man's hand.

The spiritual stone really emitted a little bit of weak light.

The old man's body was too poor, and Han Tianming did not dare to thoroughly explore his body before.

Only at this time did he find that he still had spiritual roots.

The generations on both sides opened up a big age gap.

This is normal. The old man's father was still very young at that time, and was considered the end of the Zeng generation.

Just like the "Tian" generation of Qingling Island now, the oldest Han Tiansong and the youngest Han Tianjiao are a full 35 years apart.

The Jing generation of Qingling Island are all newborns after arriving at Qingling Island.

There is no such situation on Yuehen Island.

The gap is naturally large.

"Now, there are not many people of the same age as me on this island."

The old man sighed.

He survived until now with one breath, which is not something that everyone can do.

Besides, how many of those survivors have spiritual roots?

Han Tianming accompanied the old man and walked around the entire Yuehen Island, and Yinshen had returned.

The golden body flipped his hand, and the heads of the people fell on the beach.

There were more than 400 people in total.

There were more than 200 survivors, who were collected in the golden tripod.

"From now on, there will be no more big demon sects in the world!"

Han Tianming supported the old man, looked at the tribesmen who had rekindled the fire of hope in their eyes, and smiled warmly:

"Now! Let's go home!"

There were more than 10,000 people on Yuehen Island, and there was no luggage at all.

Before that, they did not live a human life.

There was nothing to move.

Han Tianming handed the mirage mirror to Yinshen, and asked the golden body to bring Jinyu and Hujiao to lead the tribesmen back to Qingling Island.

And he went ahead.

There were no treasures this time.

The so-called treasures marked by the purple treasure land are these lost tribesmen.

Above the sea, in the storm.

The breath on Han Tianming's body erupted like an angry volcano.

In the center of the storm, a black shadow was startled and came quickly!

It was a huge snake, with a sky-blue color all over its body. The scales on its body were not one piece at a time.

Instead, they were one piece at a time. The snake head was ferocious, and two huge black wings grew on both sides of the snake head. The teeth were sharp and the eyes were scarlet!

"Hu!"

The huge whistling sound was the threatening sound of the blue sky winged snake.

Han Tianming's blood was surging all over his body, dyeing the sky red, and his body was burning with blood flames like a raging fire.

The winged snake came quickly, but Han Tianming was one step faster!

The figure flashed and was already above its head!

A punch was thrown!

"Bang!"

The meat fist landed on the top of the winged snake's head, curbing its body, and smashed it into the sea below!

The waves were surging, and Han Tianming's figure approached in an instant and also reached the sea.

Then, the sea area rolled up wild waves!

Huge water splashes exploded in many places, and terrifying screams came one after another!

Under the sea, Han Tianming punched the winged snake's belly again!

The huge body pierced through an underwater mountain, stirring up countless dust!

Han Tianming's vision was not obscured at all, and he rushed into the belly of the mountain!

"Huh!"

The winged snake opened its mouth, and the black wings on both sides of the snake's head burst into black light!

This pair of wings is its life treasure. Now it is necessary to cooperate with it to display its life magic!

The strong wind gradually gathered at the bottom of the deep sea, and countless wind blades condensed in its mouth!

It was about to explode!

However, an iron fist suddenly smashed into the big mouth!

It didn't hit anything, but it turned the fist into a palm!

"Buzz!"

In the palm, nine golden seals burst out with brilliant light!

The nine seals merged into one and rushed into the belly of the winged snake!

"Boom!!!"

The seabed shook violently!

This mountain under the sea collapsed in half!

On Han Tianming's body, the star robe emitted a hazy starlight, covering his whole body, and there was not a trace of dust.

If he didn't open his mouth, this winged snake would be difficult to fight.

It's not easy to break the defense.

Han Tianming reached out, grabbed the head of the big snake, and pulled the huge body out of the belly of the mountain.

Although its life force was cut off, its body was still intact.

This shows how strong its leather armor was.

If the Morning Light Sword reached the fourth-grade extreme, it would be easy to break the armor, but unfortunately, it was still the fourth-grade upper grade.

On the snake head, a pair of black wings fell off and gradually transformed into a pair of black blades.

This is a forbidden weapon, which can be activated to launch the wind blade attack of the winged snake.

Originally, the winged snake could also be activated instantly, but it wanted to activate its life treasure and magical power at the same time.

In this way, the power is naturally greatly increased, but it takes too long!

Sea beasts are sea beasts after all. When fighting, they can't delay even a little bit.

They don't understand this truth.

Han Tianming dragged the huge snake body and rushed to Qingling Island...