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In the sky full of rosy clouds, there was a breath spreading from inside to outside.

This wave of air caused the originally calm sea surface to suddenly rise into a turbulent storm, and the wave of air came and blew away everything.

But this was not some kind of magical power, nor did it have any terrifying power.

It was spiritual energy.

The appearance of Penglai brought extremely surging and even terrifying spiritual energy.

Ten miles, a hundred miles, a thousand miles...

The scenery around did not change at all, the sea was still the sea, and the mountain was still the mountain.

But it was as if the face was washed by a whisk, and the eyes were fixed, as if all the scenery was clearer.

In an instant, the world seemed to be brand new.

There were countless ecstatic voices and shouts coming from the cloud boat beside it.

Breakthrough...

Ye Wuyou felt all this quietly. Although he could not practice, he could still sense these seemingly subtle but actually huge changes.

He couldn't help but compare Penglai with the Luo River before.

Well... there is no comparison. One hundred Luohe may not be able to match one Penglai.

The empty island finally appeared completely at this moment.

Wenqu, who was high in the sky, immediately jumped out and fell straight down.

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath, stepped lightly, walked out of the cloud boat, and stepped on the air.

His figure swayed slightly in the storm, but then a gentle force came from his side and supported him. It was Luo Qinghan.

The cloud boat next to him had gradually gone away in the turbulent storm.

Lu Chen, Cui Sanniang, Wang Ting, the ancestor of the Sword Sect... Several figures flew out of their respective cloud boats, stepped on the wind and waves, and encouraged to move forward.

At present, except for the Seven Realms, the rest of the people really couldn't get close to Penglai.

Ye Wuyou and Luo Qinghan were also going to leave.

A shout came from the cloud boat that was gradually going away behind him.

"Wuyou."

It was Luo Yue's voice.

Ye Wuyou looked back.

But in the misty rain, Luo Yue and Bai Lu were standing at the bow of the boat. Seeing his gaze, Luo Yue spoke.

"Bring... back."

But her voice was faint, and her sight was blurred in the storm.

The little fox was struggling to hold the railing, waving at Ye Wuyou and shouting.

"Hey, you must bring her back!"

The two figures and the Yunzhou disappeared in the misty rain.

Their palms intersected, and their fingers clenched.

Ye Wuyou and Luo Qinghan stood side by side, their eyes crossed, and they were speechless, but they could see the smile on each other's lips.

"Let's go."

"Let's pick up Caiwei and take her home."

The two figures broke through the wind and waves, turned into streams of light, passed through countless other figures, and fell into the island.

...

What kind of existence is Penglai.

A paradise.

This is what the world says, and it is also the fact that Wenqu and countless others believe in.

But there are so many blessed places in the world, why is Penglai isolated from the world, and the "spiritual energy" in it is far more concentrated than other blessed places?

Moreover, the existence of Penglai... is actually "non-existent".

Before Penglai appeared in the world, it was a place that could not be sensed, reached, or explored.

It has been like this since ancient times.

Why is it so?

Ye Wuyou obviously didn't know the answer, but Ye Wuyou didn't care about this at the moment.

No matter what kind of treasure land Penglai is, he can not care, as long as one person is enough.

Passing through the storm and jumping into the rosy clouds, the sound of the wind whistled in his ears, and some kind of pressure came from all directions of his body.

Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, and in front of him was a "rosy cloud" that could not be penetrated.

But in this, Ye Wuyou felt as if he had passed through countless clouds.

I don't know how long it took, maybe long, maybe short, but the pressure from the surroundings suddenly eased, and then the rosy clouds dissipated, and everything in front of me became clear.

Ye Wuyou looked around, but his eyes were slightly stunned.

Not only him, but also Luo Qinghan beside him, and Wen Qu, who seemed to have just arrived, were all like this at this moment, staring at everything around them in a daze.

Is it Wen Qu's first time here?

There are no storms from the outside, no strong air currents, and no chaos.

The green shade full of vitality covers the entire island, with green mountains and beautiful waters, gurgling streams, abundant spiritual energy, and some rare and exotic animals visible to the naked eye...

It is so quiet and peaceful.

However, the premise of all this is that there is no terrifying sword mark that runs through the island and almost divides it into two.

From east to west, a deep gully appeared on the ground of the entire Penglai Island, almost dividing the entire terrain into two.

The huge crack is surrounded by vegetation, and it is obvious that all this has been a long, long time.

But Ye Wuyou still recognized it.

That was Lu Caiwei's doing.

Ye Wuyou's heart suddenly tightened.

Has she fought with Bai Yuchan in this Penglai Island?

Where exactly is she?

His figure quickly fell down, but was bounced back by an invisible force.

Ye Wuyou looked up regularly, and there was a light curtain flickering in the air, emitting bursts of power.

"Formation?" Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, a little surprised.

Wenqu's voice came from the side.

"What's so strange about this? No matter what kind of magical power my master Bai Yuchan has, he is the best in the world. Even if this formation has gone through countless years, it can still be self-circulating, and it will not be damaged even if it is split."

Ye Wuyou then realized that there was some kind of artificial formation on the island, which surrounded and sealed the island.

But this formation was divided into two parts.

Along the crack, the island was divided into two, and the formation was also separated, forming two formations along the crack.

It was completely divided into two halves of the island, and the two areas were not connected to each other.

But strangely, it was not damaged and still maintained its power.

It was not strange that Bai Yuchan knew the formation technique, and it was not strange that the formation was powerful and still intact after years.

But the strange thing was that the existence of this formation did not seem to be a protection.

It was a confinement.

The two formations, like two inverted light shields, confined everything on Penglai Island.

Seal yourself?

Ye Wuyou did not know what happened at the beginning.

The formation carefully drawn by the original real Bai Yuchan for countless years confined Lu Caiwei in Penglai.

And the copied Bai Yuchan appeared later.

He did survive to the end, but he was trapped in the formation that he had been constantly improving by the narrator.

"Can't you break this formation?" Ye Wuyou turned around and asked.

Wenqu just looked at Ye Wuyou indifferently.

"Do you think I will tell you?"

The woman seemed to be confident in her words.

Ye Wuyou shook his head, "You misunderstood."

When Penglai opened, his and Wenqu's paths were different.

How could he expect Wenqu to help him?

But Wenqu had clearly arrived here before him, but did not break the formation, but stayed here.

In addition to the slight surprise when he stepped into Penglai, it was obvious that even Wenqu had never really seen Penglai before.

So, there was only one reason for Wenqu's hesitation.

It was nothing more than a choice between the two...

Ye Wuyou reached out and took out something.

It was a sword, a somewhat ancient sword.

The bright sword was held in Ye Wuyou's hand. It was Lu Caiwei's sword, which revealed the traces of time.

Although it was very weak, Ye Wuyou still felt the slight tremor on the sword.

In addition, there was a very subtle breath that guided Ye Wuyou.

That was the breath of the big eyeball, and he was connected with it.

Ye Wuyou's eyes fell on the eastern half of the island.

This was where Lu Caiwei was.

After seeing Ye Wuyou's actions, Wenqu no longer hesitated, smiled lightly, and went straight to the other half of the island.

She practiced for countless years, was talented and intelligent, and was different from Ye Wuyou, who only knew how to fight. Wenqu learned a lot.

She had her own means to break the formation. What she was entangled with before was which formation to break.

After all, breaking the formation was extremely cumbersome. If you waste your energy in vain, it will not make up for the loss. Instead, you will make wedding clothes for Ye Wuyou, and you may also be in danger.

She couldn't make an accurate choice, and Ye Wuyou understood it all for her.

The eastern part of Penglai resonated with the sword, which was obviously the place where the woman Ye Wuyou was willing to save was.

Oh, that woman was so lucky, it was not easy for a guy like Ye Wuyou to make such a sacrifice.

Speaking of which...

What was her name?

Wenqu couldn't remember it, but... it didn't matter.

She was going to save her master now.

For this, she had been preparing for thousands of years.

The voice came from the sky.

"Ye Wuyou, for the sake of helping me make a choice, I'll tell you in advance that the next time we meet..."

Ye Wuyou turned his head and looked at Wenqu. Before the other party finished speaking, the voice with a smile came out of his mouth.

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"I will kill you."

He took the initiative to finish the second half of the sentence.

Wenqu's face was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth slightly outlined a slight arc, but the smile was cold, and his figure gradually went away.

Ye Wuyou didn't care, just observing the light curtain formation in front of him with Luo Qinghan.

The two of them went down to the edge of the light curtain of the eastern island, and behind them was the vague glow, and then the sea.

This is the edge of Penglai.

Needless to say, Luo Qinghan took the lead at this moment, exhaled turbid air, and the cold aura bloomed from her body.

And Penglai is rich in spiritual energy, Luo Qinghan's aura is getting stronger, almost comparable to those nine realms that Ye Wuyou had encountered before.

The magical power was also strengthened.

The next moment, the aura accumulated to the extreme bloomed brilliantly.

[Magic Power·Big Red Lotus! ]

The ripples of the light curtain kept flickering, and it was obvious that Luo Qinghan's magical power had worked.

After all, it was an extremely ancient formation. No matter how strong this formation was at the beginning, no one in the world could break it.

But it couldn't defeat time after all.

But after the light curtain flickered, there was no progress.

On the contrary, the brilliance of the light curtain seemed to be a little more intense.

It was like swallowing up the power that Luo Qinghan had just accumulated for a long time and then used, and then feeding back to his own formation.

Luo Qinghan was stunned, and then realized something.

Can't this formation be broken by force...

No, it's not like that, it's just that my power is far from reaching the upper limit of this formation, so it was absorbed.

But what I just used was already comparable to the magical power of the ninth realm...

The silence was only a moment, Luo Qinghan calmed down at this moment, and carefully explored the method of breaking the formation.

Luo Qinghan's attainments in formations are not low, but when she encountered this formation, her brows were more and more furrowed.

Time passed by bit by bit, and Luo Qinghan's brows never relaxed.

"The direction of this formation is already extremely chaotic, but why is the formation eye still moving..."

"The seventh place, there are seven formation eyes in such a short distance, then the entire island..."

"Wrong..."

Listening to Luo Qinghan's muttering, Ye Wuyou stood quietly aside.

Without the narrator... he knew nothing about the formation.

It's not that he couldn't let Luo Qinghan try to break the formation, but...

Ye Wuyou looked far away at the other half of the island.

The light curtain on it flickered, but it was much more illusory.

Obviously, Wenqu was about to break the formation.

There was no time.

If Wenqu successfully rescued Bai Yuchan, then he, who had lost his realm, could fight against all this.

Luo Qinghan squatted on the ground in silence, and Ye Wuyou gently patted her shoulder.

The woman seemed to have just come back to her senses. After trying to break it for a short moment, her mind was already exhausted. At this moment, looking at Ye Wuyou, she gritted her teeth and said with difficulty.

"This formation...cannot be opened normally."

Ye Wuyou nodded, and gently brushed the woman's hair with his palm and patted it.

Then, he took a step forward.

His palm was placed on the light curtain, and the next moment, his body suddenly changed, sharp claws extended from his fingertips, his body became huge, and the black armor once again covered Ye Wuyou's body.

This was the first time Ye Wuyou tried [No One] after losing his realm.

As soon as the black armor appeared, it broke, and the wings behind him were even more sluggish and unable to open.

The gray-white mask only appeared half at this moment, and it was constantly falling off and turning into pieces.

On it, Ye Wuyou's crazy twitching and broken face and beating blue veins could be vaguely seen.

At the moment, Ye Wuyou could hardly bear such power.

But at this moment, there was no need to circulate the meridians. All the majestic spiritual energy in Penglai gathered towards Ye Wuyou, and the excessive power filled Ye Wuyou's body and flesh.

Without a human form, there is no need for any magical powers!

The claws that were constantly breaking penetrated into the light curtain at this moment, and then grabbed it fiercely from top to bottom.

The ghost stretched out six arms at this moment, stood behind Ye Wuyou, and smashed the light curtain fiercely.

The man's voice came, accompanied by the slight cracking sound of the light curtain, until it finally turned into a terrifying sound of breaking, echoing in Qinghan's ears.

"Then break it."

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Penglai Island is a cave in itself.

This island is very large, so large that even the ninth realm cannot reach the edge of the full-strength flight.

This island is also very small, so small that the two people who miss each other can finally see each other now.

The soft light shines on this island, shining on this flower field that is obviously carefully cared for.

The breeze blows, and the fragrance in the flower field ripples, the petals flutter, and the branches and leaves gently ripple.

There are shouts from the sky.

"Caiwei!"

"Lu Caiwei!"

The woman stood in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, her hair blown by the wind covered her eyes, but it could not cover her sight.

She looked at the figure in front of her, her expression was dazed for a moment, but then she immediately turned her back, did not speak, just rolled up her sleeves and wiped her eyes.

Lu Caiwei slowly turned around, restrained her emotions, and smiled.

The sunset light fell on the sea of ​​flowers, everything was like a fairyland in a dream.

The woman smiled like a flower.

But tears fell quietly.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her words were still so stuttering, even more difficult, but she was even worse than before.

"I, I, I..."

Ye Wuyou did not speak, just grinned and looked at her like this.

So Lu Caiwei did not speak, but just stood in the flower field in a daze.

Ye Wuyou smiled, so she smiled too.

But Luo Qinghan did not smile.

She was fed with dog food, and now she spoke to Lu Caiwei in a sharp voice, with a hint of anxiety.

"Save him!"

Lu Caiwei then noticed that Ye Wuyou was supported by Luo Qinghan all the way.

Her eyes suddenly froze, as if she had thought of something. She did not hesitate and hurried to Ye Wuyou. Luo Qinghan, who was standing beside her, hesitated for some reason at this moment, and finally sighed in his heart and let go of Ye Wuyou's body.

Ye Wuyou's body softened, and Lu Caiwei took it over.

She held Ye Wuyou tightly in her arms, and then she found that his back was full of blood, but the front was obviously covered deliberately to prevent her from seeing it.

Lu Caiwei's eyes trembled, and then, the scarlet pupils appeared in her eye sockets at this moment.

She wanted to return the big eyeballs to Ye Wuyou.

It carries all of Ye Wuyou's previous cultivation.

But Ye Wuyou patted her arm at this moment, and then motioned her to look at him.

Hmm?

Lu Caiwei looked at Ye Wuyou, and saw that he had taken out a sword from his hand.

A very old and worn-out, but still clear long sword.

Her eyes turned red at this moment, and Lu Caiwei opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she couldn't speak at all at the moment.

In the end, she could only bury her head in Ye Wuyou's chest, hugging him tightly little by little, feeling the other's somewhat cold body temperature, feeling the fingertips brushing against her hair.

Some weak voices came with a smile.

It was still the same as last time.

For Lu Caiwei, it was a long, long time ago.

But she didn't forget.

"No, don't lose it next time."