In fact, Su Xian still has a lot of things to say to Su Ruxue.

Su Xian wanted to tell her that, for example, there was a person working hard to break the shackles of fate on his body on the other side of the Shifang Mountains. If he succeeded in martial arts in the future, he would definitely help Su Ruxue kick open the door made by the Su family's black dragon ridge stone, regardless of how many feet of dust it raises, and how those stubborn elders can blow their beards and stare at them.

Just kick him away and you will be satisfied.

In addition, Su Xian and Su Ruxue have been together for more than ten days.

During these days, Su Xian didn't have to wear a cold mask to show others all day long. He was very relaxed and had leisure to trick him. Although he finally backfired, when Su Ruxue finally threw "No Foreshadowing" into his arms like anger, Su Xian knew that Su Ruxue was not angry with him.

Maybe, I just don’t want to face the sadness of parting, so I have to pretend to be silent like anger.

How can life be perfect?

As soon as the sky was dawn, the two of them set out on their own. They had something they wanted to chase. Su Ruxue had to return to Yunhai City and find a fourth monster that suited her wishes again. Su Xian wanted to embark on the next journey. His idea was very simple. Even if he had traveled thousands of miles, he had to find a way to cure An Ruosu's incomplete spiritual thoughts.

Dream Beast is one of the closest targets.

I've parted since then, and I don't know what year it will be next time I see you again.

Maybe it was when the Qiankun Dynasty collapsed!

...

Three days later.

In the southwest corner of the boundary under the jurisdiction of Shanshui Sect, it was dusk. The sunset glow here turned out to be purple-red, like a dream and a illusion. An island was located on the turbulent sea. From afar, most of the islands were gorgeous purple, reflecting the surrounding sea water, like a peach garden and plum forest, which was so beautiful.

A blood-red roc several meters long flew in the air in the sky. Its wings were wide and strong, with sharp eyes, and its wings were eight meters long. Its cultivation was not strong, and its flight speed was also slow, just like a carefree blood-reflecting cloud in the sky, floating gently and slowly falling.

At the same time, at every moment, several streams of light passed by in the sky. The originally deserted and desolate Zhulin Island has been making a fuss for no reason recently, gathering in all directions, and hundreds of visitors are filling this isolated island that is vast but has no visitors for a long time.

The big roll landed on the island, and was then taken back to the demon palace by the young man on his back. The young man with an extremely ordinary appearance also merged into the hurried crowd, without any disturbances.

Zhulin Island was named after the ancestors of the Zhu family who were rewarded by Shanshui Sect. Over the years, the Zhu family was still sent to the frontiers to fertile laborers, thriving on this isolated island far away from the hustle and bustle, living a peaceful but boring life.

The area of ​​this island is about a hundred times that of Chuhui Island. It is a giant among the islands. The east side of the island is occupied by the Zhu family. It is the location of their clan. The courtyards and houses are lined up one after another, like a touch of green embedded in amethyst. The clan is distributed like nine grids, and it also has the external high and low status, rich and poor.

This is a normal state.

As for the south of Zhulin Island, there are fireworks and willow alleys, Gulou Teahouse, and many quiet residences for outsiders, but later they fell into ruin due to the coldness and desolation. It was only in recent times that they became vibrant again, with the smell of people and tea-smoked smells invisibly spreading.

And the northwest sides of Zhulin Island are the natural treasures given to them by God.

Hidden.

In the northwest, decades ago, it was a scorched earth, and no grass grew, but for some reason, a purple bamboo forest gradually emerged. The purple bamboo was towering and dense and prosperous. It matured once every five years and had endless wonderful uses. It was regarded as a treasure by the Zhu family. It was unknown its name. Later, outsiders visited it and told it that it was Mengyizhu.

The maturity year once every five years is this year.

Now, the deep winter has not yet completely passed. When the New Year arrives, the Dream-Wing Bamboo will be completely mature. At that time, its leaves are like bird wings, crystal clear and dreamy. Picking them and eating them can also improve their spiritual consciousness. Make tea and drink them to calm the mind and nourish the body. But these are also second-hand. According to outsiders, this thing is actually one of the favorite foods of Dream-Wing Beast, one of the ten treasure beasts in the world. I don’t know whether it is true or false.

In short, Mengyizhu has become a treasure protected by the Zhu family for generations.

Meng Yizhu's reputation was just average, and occasionally outsiders purchased it. The rest were kept by the Zhu family for their own use. Recently, many people came from all directions, but they didn't know what happened, which made the Zhu family panic all day long, fearing that this money to make a fortune would be taken away.

On this day, in the dream-wing bamboo forest, an old and a middle-aged man was walking out.

The elderly man had gray hair, but his body was still strong, and he walked like a flying step. His face had ravines but not deep. His eyes were turbid but had a spirit. He only heard him worryingly: "What's wrong recently? He has been here in a deserted manner for decades. Why are so many people suddenly coming? Is there something going to happen?"

The middle-aged man carried a bamboo basket and his clothes were half covered. He was not afraid in this winter season. He was tall and had dark skin. After listening to the old man's uneasy words, he stood on the bamboo forest and looked down at the crowd like a river flowing under the south. His eyes were covered with darkness and said in a muffled voice: "I don't know what wind sounds outsiders heard, but they even said that when the Dreamy Wing Bamboo is mature, the Dreamy Beast will also come. It's ridiculous. Wealth is touching! I'm afraid they will be thinking about the Dreamy Wing Bamboo Forest in our Zhu family."

The Zhu family does not leave the island all year round, and most of them rely on outsiders to communicate with the outside world. The news is blocked and it is normal for the outside world to surging.

But they would never believe that the dream beast was coming.

Stop having fun, that's one of the top ten treasure beasts!

If this kind of heaven and earth spirit, which is famous in the continent, really comes to Zhulin Island, then what does it have to do with you guys? At that time, there will definitely be a real powerful person to come. Those kind of practitioners can definitely overturn Zhulin Island if they sneeze.

Therefore, the Zhu family did not take the rumors from the outside world at all, but just kept their minds on their own Mengyizhu, for fear that someone would come to rob. After all, even the Shanshui Sect, which had not been concerned about the Zhu family for a long time, sent people with extremely high status in the sect to our island this time.

Zhulin Island is about to become a place of great competition!

The world is gradually changing color, the wind and clouds are rising, and under the purple evening clouds, as the light gradually fades, the flowing light in the sky is getting less and less. This group of outsiders seems to have ignited the southern town, with brilliant lights and singing and dancing.

Walking on this noisy street, Su Xian could truly feel the undercurrents surging silently under the surface of all the safe surface.

Su Xian took a day to initially grasp Wuxiang, and then the sea-singing bird from Shanshui Sect was also abandoned by him and allowed it to fly back to Shanshui Sect by itself.

Although "Wu Xiang" is an auxiliary technique, it is not difficult to practice. This is the same as practicing the Year Eye, and it is not used for fighting. As long as you master the method of application, you can pick it up at will.

Just like the Blood Kunpeng was transformed into a dull big Peng by Su Xian, because of the suppression of Wuxiang.

If you use it, his cultivation level has also been suppressed to the third level of the demon spirit. In the eyes of outsiders, he is just a sparse and ordinary monster.

Su Xian also changed his appearance. Now he is still young, but he has another new face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a rough look. His whole body is like a person who is mingling in the underground world all day long. No matter how good his cultivation is, he is only at the fourth level of the demon spirit and will not attract attention.

"It's really a mixture of fish and dragons!" Su Xian sighed quietly.

Walking lazily on the ancient road, Su Xian's divine thoughts covered the surroundings. Most of the nearby cultivators were cultivators with demon spirit cultivation, and there were also several demon kings who were hidden very deeply. They refused to show up easily. Just walking one-tenth of the area, this is true. The entire Zhulin Island was even more chaotic and complicated.

Su Xian thought that this phenomenon was also thanks to the Star Fire Auction House, who made them use it and peddled the news about the dream beast, causing a large number of people with ulterior motives to come in. He made up his mind to get involved, take advantage of the fun, and try his luck.

However, there must be many people on the island who are interested.

And those people are Su Xian’s real competitors.

Although I don’t know who is the person behind the Star Fire Auction House, it is obvious that the news about Mengmeng Beast has not been blocked for long. This must be because the person behind the scenes is afraid of accidents and attracting people who should not have come. If the kick is on the iron plate, it will be difficult to end.

Thinking about it this way, in other words, the cultivators who are currently rushing to come are all under the control of this person. They are those ants without any power to compete, and there is no threat.

Of course, everything related to Mengmeng Beast is speculation out of thin air, just like the pedestrians all over the streets and alleys, they are just making mistakes. It coincides with the return of Mengmeng Beast once every five years. Only Su Xian, Ye Zhiqiu and others are the kind of people who really know the exact news.

It is not ruled out that the Holy Son of Tianjiyuan mentioned by Ye Zhiqiu.

At this time, Su Xian's identity was a foreigner who was joining in the fun. His eyes were filled with evil light, wandering around, walking aimlessly on the bustling ancient road, allowing others to pass by, but he could feel that between each person lowered his eyebrows and raised his head, there were pairs of cautious and indifferent eyes passing by. Su Xian was always being observed, and at the same time he was also observing others.

This is a place of storm, beware of guarding everywhere and be nervous.

Suddenly, Su Xian caught a glimpse of a glitzy ancient building, with figures in it called Thousand Demon Pavilion.

Thousands are hundreds of times, but far less than ten thousand. The name is in the mean way, neither humble nor arrogant, and it is a rare building.

Su Xian knew very well what she was missing now.

He only has more than two million hard demon jades, but his strength is still in the middle and lower reaches. In a short period of time, his cultivation level cannot be further improved, so he must focus on using external forces.

For example, Yanhuang King Art!

Su Xian has collected three of the four-level alien fires. Another one is that he can reproduce the glory of Yanhuang Technique. As soon as he thought of this, his heart began to beat fieryly, his face turned slightly red, his eyes were relaxed, and his legs went to Qian Yao Pavilion.

Unfortunately, Zhulin Island is surrounded by the sea and there is no place to settle within a radius of thousands of miles. Su Xian did not expect that there would be medicinal materials for preparing essence and blood sanitary. Those things are cheap items in the Huangshou City, but they are really a rare treasure here.

In other words, if you want to help Xuantian Turtle improve his bloodline, you have to think of another method.

It’s really not easy to practice!
Chapter completed!