Celestial being

After exchanging glances, Master White Scales and Queen Mingkong took a few steps forward and began to pray.

Although he was trapped in the illusion just now and his soul was seriously injured, he was surprisingly devout when he prayed at this moment. I don't know if he was really impressed by the power of the Moon God or if he had other thoughts.

Yuan Ming didn't bother to care about Master White Scales' true thoughts. After all, even if the other party had evil intentions in his heart, the power he provided was real, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Soon, Yuan Ming also wrote down the order he gave to his tribe, and collected two magic weapons, preparing to hand them over as requested by Master Bai Lin.

The last person to pray was naturally Queen Mingkong.

Compared with the other two, this woman is more thoughtful and provides slightly less willing power. However, the intensity of the wish power is still far beyond that of the pill-forming stage. As for the foundation-building stage and even mortals, it is incomparable.

She also asked Yuan Ming to convey some orders to her, and took out two talismans and a jade slip and asked for them to be handed over, but at the end, she asked an interesting question.

"If someone else from my tribe prays to you, begging you to save Bisame Island, will you respond?"

Yuan Ming thought about Queen Mingkong's thoughts and couldn't help but laugh: "As long as you pray sincerely, I will help you."

Queen Mingkong nodded noncommittally and ended her prayer without saying any more words.

…

An hour later.

On Lanke Island, Yuan Ming appeared from the Heavenly Cauldron, put away the silver token, and continued walking towards the depths of the island.

Regarding the requests of Queen Mingkong and the others, he has already ordered Yan Siyun to ask the people from Baidanfang to find a way to contact the Bijiao Islands. At that time, he can pass on the orders and items of Queen Mingkong and the others through the Stealing Heaven Cauldron. go out.

After Yuan Ming finished handling the chores, he spent some time refining part of the wish power provided by Queen Mingkong and the others, and his soul cultivation level was greatly improved.

Although the beliefs of Queen Mingkong and the others are far less pious than those of Yan Sijing and others, as Yuanying, the amount of wish power they provided was too huge for Yuan Ming to fully absorb for a while. What's more, the top priority now is still to explore the fairy island. Therefore, he did not stay in the Tiantian Cauldron for too long.

Time passed slowly, but the scenery Yuan Ming saw remained unchanged, and his happy mood due to gaining the power of wish gradually became depressed.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard a slight explosion in the distance.

He suddenly became energetic and walked quickly in the direction of the sound. But halfway, he suddenly stopped and glanced at the position on the left.

Surrounded by several large trees, a small pothole appeared on the ground. In the center of the pothole, a black chess piece lay quietly. Although it was not big, it was set off by the pure white colors around it. Down, it is particularly conspicuous.

Yuan Ming stepped forward, picked up the chess piece, and injected magic power into it, but there was no response. He used his spiritual sense to explore the chess piece, but he could not find any runes or restrictions inside the chess piece.

This seems to be just an ordinary chess piece.

Yuan Ming frowned slightly, thought for a moment, then put the chess pieces into the storage ring, and then continued walking in the direction of the sound.

The location of the chess piece is not far from where the sound came from.

Yuan Ming walked around a few big trees and soon saw an open space in the distance. In the open space, two groups of people were confronting each other.

To be on the safe side, he didn't get close. He secretly released his consciousness and explored the open space.

There were five people in the open space. One of them was a Yuanying stage monk who participated in the Immortal Fruit Society. They had all participated in activating the outer sea teleportation formation, so Yuan Ming knew them roughly.

The leader is an old man with a thin face, wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, holding a black bamboo pole. He is the Yuzhu Island Nascent Soul Black Bamboo Old Man.

Beside him were two monks, a male and a female. The male was called Shi Yanshi, who was the Nascent Soul of Hongye Island. He was dressed in a light green scholar's uniform and had a goatee under his lips. He looked like a private school teacher. .

The female is Wanhua Gu from Wanhua Island. She is petite and wears a wreath of flowers on her head. Her clothes are all woven from fine leaves. Her white skin is set off by green leaves. She looks like a fairy born from a flower bud. When I saw it, I couldn't help but feel love in my heart.

The cultivation of the three of them was only in the early stage of Yuanying, but one of the two Yuanyings who faced them was in the middle stage of Yuanying.

The monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was a somewhat sickly red-haired man. His face was pale and bloodless. A long scar ran across the bridge of his nose, dividing his face into two halves. He looked like he had been injured. It's common for people to cut off.

He was holding a blood-red crutch in his right hand, and there was a cross wound on the back of his hand. Red blood seeped out from the wound, but it seemed to be suspended spiritually, like a ribbon, connecting him to the blood-red crutch.

Behind him was a young man with white eyes and white eyebrows. He looked like an ice sculpture, with a cold air covering his whole body.

"Venerable Blood Realm, there are many tree people wandering around the island now. Even if we join forces, we may not be able to get anything good. Do you really want to fight us here?" Hei Zhusou looked gloomy and asked loudly.

"Otherwise? Those tree people's bodies are dry and full of sawdust, and eating them is not satisfying at all. Now I finally meet you blood-filled blood food. I want to let you go, but my stomach is full of blood. I refuse to agree." The Lord of the Blood Realm smiled.

"Hmph, you are talking arrogantly. Do you think that you two can really keep us here!" Wan Huagu snorted coldly.

The Lord of the Blood Realm stared at Wan Huagu, and a hint of joy suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Hey, I'm lucky today, I actually met a green wood Eternal Spring Body. To be honest, I have long been tired of eating those pickled blood foods in the past, but I haven’t had a vegetarian meal like yours before, so it must have a different flavor, right? Hehe!”

As he spoke, he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, causing his Adam's apple to roll.

Wan Hua Gu was stared at by him so much that goosebumps appeared all over her body. She immediately shouted angrily, raised her hand, and a basket filled with flowers rose up from her hand and flew out in the air.

The flower basket was spinning in mid-air, and a large piece of light yellow pink mist spewed out from it, covering the Lord of the Blood Realm.

The Lord of the Blood Realm was not afraid at all. He hit the ground with his crutch. A pool of blood instantly appeared on the ground in front of him. A blood dragon suddenly emerged from it. He opened his mouth and inhaled the light yellow powder mist, and easily wiped out all the powder. The fog swallowed.

Yuan Ming saw this scene through his consciousness. From the Shura Blood-devouring Diagram in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, a surprised voice suddenly came from the blood shadow.

"It's the Blood Transformation Technique! It's great that there are monks who have practiced this technique to the Yuanying level. It seems that my Blood Transformation Sect has not declined, at least it is still passed down to the world!"

When Yuan Ming heard the words "Blood Transformation Technique", his expression moved slightly. He was about to ask for details, but found that the battle situation had changed again.

The Lord of the Blood Realm easily cracked Wan Huagu's trick. Just when he was about to taunt, his expression suddenly changed, as if he was a little surprised.

Flowers of different colors suddenly appeared on the blood dragon he had condensed. The flowers grew and bloomed at a very short speed, and large amounts of pollen sprayed out from the flower buds, drifting towards the Lord of the Blood Realm.

At this moment, the white-browed young man behind the Blood Realm Master moved.

He raised his hand slightly, and a white ice cone flew out from his fingertips. A large amount of cold mist spewed out from the ice cone, and like two arms, it went around the body of the Blood Realm Master and protected him.

The pollen penetrated into the ice mist and floated for less than a breath before being wrapped in frost and falling to the ground.

Seeing this woman taking action, Black Bamboo Old Man suddenly swung his fishing rod, and the fishing line broke into the void. The next moment, he appeared behind the white-browed young man.

At this moment, the Lord of the Blood Realm gave a sly smile, and countless blood threads suddenly sprouted from the blood dragon's body, directly wrapping the flowers. Then the blood dragon suddenly turned its head, accurately found the position of the fishhook, and opened its mouth to bite the fishhook.

Black Bamboo Old Man's expression changed immediately, and he immediately wanted to withdraw the hook, but the white-browed boy also took action at the same time, and the cold air rushed towards the hook, greatly reducing its speed.

The next moment, the blood dragon bit the fishing hook, and the bloodshot threads on his body also climbed up the fishing rope, got into the void where the fishing rod was broken, and rushed towards the Black Bamboo Old Man.

Suddenly, Master Shi Inkstone turned his right hand, and a brush covered in ink appeared in his palm. As he picked up the pen and wrote quickly, in just a moment, an ink-black word "forbidden" appeared in the air.

As the word "forbidden" appeared, the void tunnel that Hei Zhusou's fishing rod had opened suddenly closed, blocking the incoming bloodshot threads with every danger.

However, Hei Zhusou's magic weapon fishing rod also lost a large part of the fishing rope and hook. At the same time, due to the backlash, Hei Zhusou coughed twice and spurted out two mouthfuls of blood, and his whole body momentum became disordered.

However, Heizhusou still cast a grateful look at Master Shi Inkstone. After all, the bamboo pole of the magic weapon was not damaged and could still be recovered. However, if it was eroded by bloodshot threads, it would be completely useless.

The Lord of the Blood Realm failed to completely erode the Black Bamboo Sou magic weapon, and he didn't care. He just chuckled:

"Hehe, I've heard that Heizhusou's fishing skills are outstanding. Every time he swings the rod, he will be rewarded. Why, now that he has caught a big fish like me, he doesn't even dare to take in the fishing line?"

Black Zhusou ignored his taunt and sent a message to Master Shi Yan: "Fellow Taoist Shi, with your knowledge of formations, is there a way to use formations to send us away from here?"

"It's difficult." Master Shi Yan shook his head.

"It's difficult, that is to say, it's still possible? If fellow Taoist Wan and I try our best to stop them, how long will it take?" Hei Zhusou asked.

Master Shi Yan was silent for a moment: "Two quarters of an hour."

Hearing this, Heizhusou looked at Wanhuagu and conveyed what Master Shi Yan said, but Wanhuagu sighed.

"The flowers and plants here don't show much vitality. I can only rely on magic weapons. I am no match for them." She shook her head slightly.

Hei Zhusou's expression darkened, he gritted his teeth and took out three jade talismans with restrained auras.

"This is what the ancestor of our island left behind..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the Lord of the Blood Realm laugh loudly: "Are you done discussing it? After discussing it, you can go and die!"