I have been living in the forest for hundreds of years, and the world calls me the master of the res

As soon as the curtain of eyes dispersed, everything in the world suddenly changed.

The giant boat broke through thousands of clouds and waves and fell straight into the sea.

It stirred up waves that surged like waterfalls, falling with the light and rain.

The disciples looked up at the surroundings, and when they saw the figure in the sky, they felt their whole bodies trembling.

A huge dragon shadow stood between the vast sea, holding up a broken island in its claws, almost occupying the entire sight of the disciples.

At the same time, countless mayflies flowed around, transforming into dragons.

Bowing down and worshiping the huge dragon shadow was shocking.

"It seems that that is the real Guanmi Island..."

After Ning Meng was slightly surprised, she muttered to herself.

At this time, the giant boat has fallen into the sea.

All water avoidance formations have been activated.

The flickering light of the formation illuminated the ink-like sea water slightly.

After a brief adjustment, the giant boat headed directly towards the remaining island supported by the huge dragon shadow.

Even looking at this figure, the two groups of disciples couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship him.

It's hard to imagine how people felt when they faced him when his true form appeared.

"That's the true dragon's shadow from the Dragon Balls."

Liejiao explained to Bai Yu who was shocked and speechless.

Dragon Balls are almost the same as natal magic weapons.

It is cultivated with spiritual consciousness all year round until the weapon spirit is born.

The shadow of the real dragon in front of me is the weapon spirit of the dragon ball.

The conditions for the emergence of weapon spirits are very harsh, and Liejiao and the others couldn't create one even if they wanted to.

"Will there be any danger?"

Bai Yu, who was holding the Sword Immortal's tablet, only cared about whether the weapon spirit would harm people's lives.

As for anything else, he really didn't care that much.

"No, if I'm not wrong, the weapon spirit has dispersed long ago, and it just keeps looking like this."

Regarding the process of refining weapons and magic weapons, Liejiao showed his extremely professional side.

Nothing can maintain its original appearance over time.

The true dragon, the owner of the Dragon Ball, is like this, let alone the weapon spirit of the Dragon Ball.

Looking at the huge dragon shadow in the distance.

It is not difficult to imagine the infinite scenery that once dominated the sea.

"How come those bugs didn't attack us?"

Bai Yu felt relieved when he heard Lie Jiao's affirmative tone.

Mayflies could be seen rolling around, turning into black dragons and swimming in the sea, and Bai Yu felt chilled again.

He was tired of watching the reincarnation of Guanmi Island before.

Liejiao shrugged, this involved his technical blind spot.

"No matter whether there is danger or not, when you get here, you have to walk into the dragon's pool and the tiger's den!"

Ning Meng's voice came at this time, and her words were full of determination.

The disciples' hearts trembled, and their faces showed the consciousness of sacrificing their lives.

The giant boat was very fast, avoiding the mayfly black dragons around it, and headed towards the residual island held by the dragon shadow.

It didn't take long for the giant boat to stop above the remaining island.

Looking at the afterimage of the real dragon so close to each other.

Everyone's hearts could not stop beating wildly.

There is no other reason, the sense of oppression is really too much.

Looking away from the residual image, Ning Meng and his party cast their gaze on the residual island.

The torn apart island has been sinking in the sea for thousands of years because of the Dragon Ball Artifact Spirit, but it has still not been eroded by the sea water.

The traces of the war thousands of years ago are clearly visible on it.

I saw the Panlong Pillar broken into several pieces and the collapsed inner city of Guanmi.

It's like all this just happened yesterday.

It's time to choose someone to go down again.

At this time, no monks came to invite them.

Some are just tireless mayflies.

Until now, I still don’t know whether it was right or wrong to come to Guanmi Island.

But we have already come this far.

Regardless of whether he could use this place to get to Ming Qingzhou, Ning Meng just hoped to find a way to leave.

"I said it first, I won't go to the island!"

Seeing that this step has finally come, the white-feathered monster shouted.

There was no problem in sacrificing his life for Shanmen, but he really didn't want to die in this meaningless place.

Ning Meng glanced at Bai Yu helplessly.

Just when he was about to agree to him, Da Kong grabbed Bai Yu directly, "Just say this to him, he is determined to go to this island!"

I didn't have much contact with Bai Yu before, but I didn't expect this guy to be so greedy for life and afraid of death.

Da Kong felt that it was necessary to let Bai Yu go through more hardships to hone his character.

Bai Yu wanted to refuse, but his body was restrained by Da Kong and he couldn't even speak.

Too lazy to look at these two guys, Ning Meng turned her attention to Song Siming.

In Ning Meng's heart, Song Siming must go to the island.

No one can guess what will happen next.

The reincarnation of Guan Mi Island is deeply entangled with the Qinglian Sword Sect.

Therefore, no one can get into it, but people from the Sword Sect must get into it.

"Just let me go alone this time."

Song Siming understood what Ning Meng meant and immediately stood up and said.

Seeing this, Song Yantong on the side couldn't help but lowered her head in silence.

Suddenly she felt her body being pushed forward and couldn't help but take a step forward.

This move immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples, and their eyes fell on Song Yantong.

"We won't worry if you go alone, Sect Master. Let Senior Sister Song come with you!"

Zeng Qing and several female disciples of the Sword Sect pushed Song Yantong behind and smiled at Song Siming who shook his head.

“That’s it, we’ll just go down to the island.

The rest is all up to you! "

Ning Meng decided directly without waiting for Song Siming's answer.

After all, time waits for no one, so she thinks this is good.

After saying that, Ning Meng turned around and went down to the cabin of the giant boat.

The submarine built by Mo Lian and the others could come in handy at this time.

Song Siming and his entourage followed Ning Meng with different thoughts.

They sailed a submarine in groups of two, and a total of three submarines landed on the remaining island below.

Not long after, the three submarines passed through the light curtain that separated the sea water on the island and entered the top of the island.

Looking at the torn apart Kanmi Island below.

It's hard to imagine that this was the place where they stayed for several days not long ago.

Something made a huge hole in the middle of the island.

It was this blow that caused the entire Guanmi Island to sink completely into the deep sea.

After seeing the reincarnation of Guanmi Island.

There is no doubt that this blow was performed by the Dragon Ball Artifact Spirit in front of him.

Drop the submarine on the ruins of the island.

Looking at the devastated scenery and countless black dragons hovering around.

The boundary between life and death seems to have become a hazy concept here.

Because I stayed in Samsara on Kanmi Island for a few days.

So everyone is no longer unfamiliar with Guanmi Island, which has been sinking for a long time and only remains in ruins.

Walking on the still identifiable road, countless dead bones fell on both sides.

With just a slight touch, it turned into countless pieces of powder and flew into the air.

I thought that the owner of the withered bones above might have greeted them in reincarnation.

Faced with such a scene, even Bai Yu, who was holding the jade tablet, had no intention of speaking.

With vigilance and silence, Song Siming and his party went to the inner city area of ​​Guanmi Island.

But on the way, they saw a withered skeleton making sword skills.

The moment they saw this withered bone, almost everyone recognized it.

"He" is none other than Fang Che of the Qinglian Sword Sect...

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