Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

This image revealed the hidden secret passages and unknown dangers ahead. Jin Shi's eyes suddenly lit up - this map was the guide map his father left for the family, pointing to a secret passage leading to the sky and the sea and the path to the Dragon Palace, which contained a lot of forbidden knowledge.

"What on earth is this?" Jin Shi felt a deep sense of uneasiness and curiosity. "How did you get it?"

Lin Yu explained: "This is a secret I got by chance, and it has no direct relevance to our discussion today. Since you have knowledge and experience with the map, perhaps you can also provide me with some information about the background behind it and the possible risks involved."

From doubt to surprise, and then to excitement. An unprecedented desire and sense of responsibility emerged in Jinshi's heart, and he was determined to use the knowledge he had learned to help Lin Yu overcome the crisis, while also unraveling his own family secrets and historical destiny. He slowly stood up and nodded solemnly to Lin Yu, "I promise, no matter the cost, no matter what the consequences, I will help the immortal overcome this disaster."

Faced with this promise and sincere commitment, Lin Yu smiled with relief. He believed that this might be the key to changing his destiny.

Everything is about to begin. In this upcoming journey, the two of them will fight hardships, uncover history, and find a way to **.

"Walk!"

In an instant, accompanied by the roar of the young fish dragon, nine huge ghosts slowly took shape in the air, as if they were given new life, and were surrounded by golden flames.

In the next second, the nine mighty souls combined all their strength, pulling a carriage that looked like a giant ship straight into the air, turning into a golden light and quickly disappearing from sight, flying towards Jiutou Island at the end of the East China Sea.

Deep in the vast East China Sea, the blue sea is endless.

The strong wind swept up the waves, and the rolling sea waves formed thousands of layers of clouds.

Hidden in the middle of this ocean is a legendary fairy island. The island is surrounded by the boundless sea on all sides. The top of the mountain looks like the head of a giant dragon, the mountain range looks like the body of a dragon, and the tail is deep underwater. It looks like a spectacular sight of many giant dragons gathered together, so it is named "Jiutou Island".

The island is covered with clouds and mist all year round, and the morning glow is brilliant like a fairyland. Cranes and birds are singing on the top of the mountain, and all kinds of rare and exotic animals are scattered at the foot of the mountain. Strange flowers and plants can be seen everywhere, and vines are entangled in the towering ancient trees. On the cliff, the waterfall hangs down from the sky and falls into the green and clear pool, reflecting a mysterious scene.

Golden lotus flowers float on the water, and the trees growing on the shore are old and majestic. Several palaces and towers stand tall between the mountains. From time to time, you can see people sitting cross-legged or dancing lightly in the air. The fairyland that is in harmony with the natural environment is undoubtedly displayed.

At dusk, hurried figures gathered from all directions and gathered in the palace on the top of the mountain.

At this time, someone in a gray monk's robe was already discussing something in the palace. The person occupying the upper seat was a Taoist monk in red with a hunched body and skin as dry as a tree trunk. His pale, withered face was covered with deep ravines and wrinkles, and his face was ugly and terrifying, but his aura was no less than that of others.

This is Lü Yue, an outstanding member of Jiejiao who is good at using infectious viruses. He is unrivaled in the world, and his infectious disease magic is so exquisite that it is enough to bring all life to the brink of destruction.

He frowned slightly and looked at the group of people who had just entered the room. "What's the result? Is there any new news?"

"Not yet." A slender monk in red shook his head, looking melancholy. "Until now we don't know which god's messenger possesses the existence of the primordial spirit... nor can we see where Yu Yuan and his brothers are."

"Could this divine envoy be Yu Yuan?" Some worried voices were heard in the palace.

Lu Yue pondered for a moment and said, "Don't make rash judgments. I just used the voice transmission beads to inquire about the situation of those dragon descendants. According to their description, they were originally fighting with Yu Yuan. Then someone else suddenly attacked them. Yu Yuan was enraged and immediately rushed towards where these people were... Finally, when he arrived at the designated area, he heard a voice controlled by a soul. It seems that there are two possible suspects."

Lu Yue turned to the red-robed monk in front of him and expressed his gratitude: "It's really hard for you, fellow apprentice Mr. Li." Mr. Li shook his head, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes. "This plan was supposed to only create hatred between Yu Yuan and Long Zi. But it unexpectedly gave others the opportunity to sneak attack Yu Yuan - this is really an irony for us."

If something really went wrong with Liu Yuan, I'm sure that in the end the debt will be placed on our shoulders!"

"How could we have done this ourselves? What is there to be afraid of?!"

Lu Yue sneered at first, then looked at the man next to him and said, "Brother Bo, have you found any information?"

The surnamed ** shook his head, his voice was reserved and slow: "Brother Li Qi and I have visited many colleagues, and we have heard that there are some new people appearing in the East China Sea recently. They are highly skilled and behave strangely, and they have also left their footprints in the sea area where we are ambushing...

Senior brother, do you think they are the ones who asked Senior Brother Chang'er to come to help?

I remember that Senior Brother Chang'er went to the Heavenly Palace to attend the Peach Banquet last month.

Most of the church members were waiting for Changchun Fangzhou's departure plan tomorrow, but he left alone a few days earlier than the agreed time. Perhaps he was deliberately trying to avoid misunderstandings?"

"Don't make assumptions and disrupt the rhythm of the formation."

Lu Yue frowned and replied, "This matter should not involve Senior Brother Chang'er's plot. Moreover, if it was him who set up the trap and caused Yu Yuan to be killed, although we were also at fault, it was unintentional..."

Before he finished speaking, someone asked in confusion: "Do you want to kill that person too?"

"Of course I want to kill him!"

Without hesitation, Lu Yue said directly: "I wish I could make him taste all the evil poisons, let his body decay into a sea of ​​blood, and then sharpen his spirit bit by bit with the poison that devours his heart and soul... Oh wait, who was talking just now?"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge palace door exploded with a deafening roar, breaking into several pieces and falling directly into the palace. Then, a tall figure walked into the exhibition, holding a brown branch with black smoke in his hand, and shouted: "Who said he was going to ** me just now?"

All the gods in the palace were shocked.

Yu Yuan blew a light breath, his eyes slid over the group of people including Lu Yue, and said calmly: "Why are you all standing there? Weren't you all so happy just now?"

"You...how come you are here?"

The one who reacted the fastest was Lu Yue. While questioning Yu Yuan sternly but cautiously, he quickly stood up and took out a long sword with a bone handle as white as jade.

When the treasure was in his hand, his self-confidence immediately soared, and he roared loudly: "You can say whatever you want to say. What are the rules for trespassing here? Brothers, set up the poisonous plague formation immediately. Today we will see the charm of your poisonous plague technique!"

As the bone sword in his hand fell hard on the ground, layers of dim green light quickly flashed.

The six Taoists around, including Zhou Xin and Li Qi, also demonstrated their skills, taking out flags and throwing them on the ground.

Instantly, a stream of light bloomed in the void, as if a door of time and space opened before his eyes. Then, the brilliant light condensed into a strange circular formation. It was silent, but contained indescribable energy, causing the surrounding air to stagnate in an instant.

Then, an indescribable energy wave escaped from the formation, as if the abyss bound by chains was trying to break free. Countless golden and silver lights intertwined in the air, like flowing fragments of time, condensing towards the center and gradually forming a huge energy vortex.

This energy vortex seemed to have life, constantly changing its shape, sometimes roaring out like the head of a giant dragon, or perhaps like a tiger descending from the mountain, full of threats and aggression. When the light touched the surface of any object, it would stir up circles of tiny ripples, as if it could feel the rhythm and rhythm of the universe when it touched the boundary of life.

Under this energy storm, the audience could not help but hold their breath. A practitioner named Yang Yu frowned slightly in the face of all this, and his fingers quickly slid across the numbers on the small screen on his wrist, with confusion and alertness in his eyes. "Aren't you promoting the method of time travel every day to conquer the world?" There was a hint of blame in his voice.

Before Yang Yu finished speaking, the other practitioners watching the battle in the field showed complicated expressions on their faces. They originally thought that facing such a crisis, the practitioner Yang Yu would be swept into the torrent of time and space and unable to escape. Now listening to his talk, they were not only surprised but also worried.

This was not their original intention. Everyone wanted to inherit and promote the so-called time-space travel technique. However, how could they endure when the person in front of them looked down on them so much? Their target was also aspirants who had studied time and space.

"He is too confident. We don't need to be too polite!" Before Yang Yu finished speaking, he seemed to be wrapped in some powerful force, and his body suddenly grew several times larger. His fingers danced, summoning four magical powers, and his hands held objects that symbolized the authority of heaven and earth: the Time Seal, the Plague Bell, the Space Blockade Banner, and the End Sealing Sword.

When these treasures were activated in his palms, the surrounding space seemed to have undergone a qualitative transformation, and various forces gathered around Yang Yu at an incredible speed.

On the side, the spiritual treasures of other practitioners also began to fly: one waved a headache stick and kept hitting it, as if trying to disrupt the timeline; the other spread out a plague flag and waved it left and right, trying to expel all external interference.