Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

the other side.

On Purple Wood Spirit Island, three thousand miles away.

In an island without greenery and full of gravel.

Under a bare hill on this island, there is a rather spacious hall.

at this time.

In that wide hall, there were figures standing one after another, standing quietly!

Above the hall, there are three figures sitting on stone chairs.

These figures all have one thing in common, they are all dressed in black and wearing masks.

The whole hall was like a ghost, silent without a single sound, as if these figures were like ghosts, and they looked extremely infiltrating.

As time passed, these figures remained motionless, like clay figurines.

Even the three figures sitting on the stone chair are the same.

After a long time.

A figure sitting upright stood up.

Such actions seemed to have a chain reaction, and the gazes of the figures in the hall fell on those figures.

That figure stood with its hands behind its back, and a deep voice came out from the mask.

"Set off!"

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The figures were as fast as ghosts, and they left the hall in the blink of an eye, appearing on the island full of rubble!

But they didn't directly step up into the sky and rush into the sky, but rushed to the coast of the island, and silently sank into the endless sea.

in a blink.

There is no longer a single figure left on this island.

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at the same time.

Purple Wood Spirit Island.

The canyon is stationed in the north, and it is in an attic in the northwest corner.

In front of the window of the second floor pavilion, Cheng Buzheng was staring at the center of the island.

The aura is mighty!

Countless auras visible to the naked eye gathered over the colorful light curtain to form a huge aura funnel.

Long dragons of spiritual energy poured into the huge funnel!

Its shape is like a funnel tube, which is directly inserted into the colorful light curtain.

Not long.

A stream of purple rays of light burst out from the colorful light curtain.

in a blink.

A purple cloud about a hundred feet in size gathered above the colorful light curtain!

The rich purple glow reflected the white mask over the center of the island into a piece of lavender.

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True north!

Surveillance tower, inside the tower pavilion.

Jia Rong sat cross-legged on the futon, quietly looking at the light curtain in front of him, which reflected the scene in the north of the island.

The other four guarding monks closed their eyes, as if they were resting with their eyes closed.

suddenly,

At the edge of the island, a jet-black beam of light broke through the sea.

at the same time.

In the other three directions, there is also a jet-black beam of light that pierces the surface of the sea and is as straight as the sky!

See here.

Jia Rong knew that this was definitely not the method of monsters and desolate beasts, it must be the work of evil cultivators!

otherwise.

Forewarning treasures, there will be no response!

Immediately, without the slightest delay, he quickly injected a mana into the early warning treasure.

I saw that the jade ruler suspended in the sky above the pagoda pavilion erupted with a bright blood-like glow, spreading over the pagoda pavilion.

Immediately, Jia Rong hurriedly said:

"Fellow daoists, there is a situation!"

As he spoke, he took out a talisman.

He muttered a few words at the corner of his mouth, then raised his right hand, and a red aura flew towards the garrison point in the north direction.

heard the words.

And the other four late-stage Foundation Establishment monks who were closing their eyes and meditating quickly opened their eyes and looked at the light curtain in front of them.

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Four bright red fireworks scattered over Zimu Ling Island.

And outside the island, those four pillars of light that shot into the sky, as black as ink, were extremely dark!

It's getting brighter and brighter!

It was extremely bright, and the three ink-like beams of light turned into a black mist that could not be seen with a hand, and dispersed loudly.

in a blink.

The black mist, as black as ink, enveloped the entire island.

At this time, in the monitoring tower, the vast endless sea could not be seen, and some of them were only pitch black, as if darkness had enveloped the entire island.

the other side.

On the island, the monks who were resting were also caught off guard by this situation.

First there were abnormal aura fluctuations, then the sky was full of rays of light, and then to the alarm fireworks.

They have never encountered such a series of changes.

Even though Qiao Hong has guarded Zimu Ling Island for many years, he has never encountered such a situation!

at this time.

Qiao Hong also stopped polishing his realm, and was about to go to the monitoring tower to check.

A stream of light flew from a distance and rushed into the orange light curtain.

Qiao Hong, who was walking down the second floor, waved his hand, and a gap appeared in the orange light curtain.

Lean less.

That red aura appeared in front of Qiao Hong, revealing the body of a red talisman.

See here.

Qiao Hong didn't delay either, and directly opened the sound transmission talisman.

Jia Rong's familiar voice came from the autobiographical notes.

I'm done listening.

Qiao Hong frowned, then took out the nine sound-transmitting talismans, moved the corner of his mouth a few times, and raised his right hand, nine red auras rushed out of the attic and flew to various places.

After he stepped out of the attic, he stepped into the air and flew straight to the monitoring tower to the west.

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In an attic, Ye Han sat cross-legged, his eyes drooping, and a sword was placed between his knees.

Human sword sympathy!

The sword placed between the knees moved slightly, as if communicating with Ye Han.

At this moment, on Ye Leng's stern face, his sword-like eyebrows frowned involuntarily, and then he stretched out his hand to make a move.

A stream of red light flew towards him.

Qiao Hong's rough voice resounded in the silent secret room.

Notification complete!

Ye Han thought about it.

The sword between his knees turned into a stream of light, absorbing behind his back.

Immediately, Ye Han stood up, walked straight out of the attic, and then stepped into the air, turning into a sword light and rushing towards the west.

the other side.

Shangguan Qingyu sat cross-legged in the secret room, without any changes in the unexpected world!

Even though the aura was drawn away a lot, he still did not suspend his cultivation.

It can be seen that she is obsessed with cultivation!

At this time, a ray of light flew towards the attic where she was staying.

After receiving the sound transmission talisman, Shangguan Qingyu stood up and walked out.

At this moment, in the attic beside Cheng Buzheng.

Chu Daofeng neither watched the changes outside nor practiced.

I saw him lying on the bed, not knowing what was going on in his mind, laughing like a pig from time to time, that laughter felt a bit obscene.

As time went by, the obscenity on his face became more and more obvious.

At this time, he sensed a change in the formation, and saw him wave his hand casually!

A red talisman was suspended on the bed.

With his left arm resting on his head, he stretched out his right hand and tapped the sound transmission talisman in front of him.

Qiao Hong's familiar voice sounded in the room again.

Lean less.

Listen up!

Chu Daofeng stood up like a carp, and muttered in his mouth;

"The opportunity has come, this time I must seize this opportunity!"

Thinking of this, he felt the wind under his feet, and quickly walked out of the attic.

at the same time.

Cheng Buzheng was secretly analyzing the relationship between the alarm fireworks just now, the purple glow, and today's aura fluctuations.

Although he has some guesses in his heart!

But it is not clear whether it is a treasure that causes all kinds of changes,

At this moment, Cheng Buzheng also received the sound transmission talisman.

After knowing Qiao Hong's arrangement, he went straight out of the attic without delay, took off into the air and flew south.

Not long.

In Cheng Buzheng's team, all the monks received Qiao Hong's sound transmission talisman.

this moment.

Inside the Purple Wood Spirit Island shrouded in darkness.

The monks guarding the island started to move.

Rays of spiritual light rose from the four garrison canyons!