ps: The big climax is coming, and I want to ask for a few monthly passes!!

As the cruise ship approached, the island became clearer and clearer, and after all, it was determined that it was not an illusion, and the suppressed breathing became a little hot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Feiyang said that this trip, such as a big luck, many people even if they are hot, but they are not too much expectation, never thought that the cruise ship was accurate, sailed into the legendary Penglai Immortal Island.

Some people exclaimed, some people sighed, and some people looked at Jiang Chen like that, and they quietly became a little more strange.

They all know very well that the reason why they were able to find Penglai Xiandao was largely due to Jiang Chen, if it weren't for Jiang Chen, who guided the way, they were afraid of the cruise ship, and they would have been lost in the fog of the deep sea.

"Jiang Chen, the old man really didn't misunderstand you." Yan Feiyang laughed and was full of spirits.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." With a smile, Jiang Chen said lazily.

"Brother Qing, are you out of the blue?" Huang Chan quietly tugged at Jiang Chen's sleeve and said in a voice that only Jiang Chen could hear.

"There must be a lot of good things in the ruins of this ancient battlefield, why do you want to show them the way, next time we come over secretly, wouldn't it be better to make a lot of money in a muffled voice." Huang Chan sneered.

"All the movements here must be under the surveillance of the five super sects." Jiang Chen said with a light smile.

He didn't have the idea of making a fortune in a muffled voice, but it wasn't realistic, one was not good, stealing chickens didn't make rice, but it offended the five super sects.

"I said that I came here secretly, so I didn't let them find out, so I just didn't want to." Huang Chan still complained, very dissatisfied.

Ten minutes later, the cruise ship finally arrived at the offshore shoal, and before the cruise ship could stop, someone couldn't bear it, and flew out from the cruise ship and washed up on the island.

One person moved, several people moved, and one after another, figures shot out regardless of front and back.

"Hurry, brother, let's hurry up." Huang Chan urged.

There is no way to make a fortune in silence right now, but here, if there is really anything good, Huang Chan doesn't want to fall into the hands of others because she is one step behind.

"There's no need to rush." Jiang Chen didn't care too much, and it wasn't until the cruise stopped that he led the third daughter and Elder Miaoyu off the cruise ship.

This place is rare, simple and mysterious, like a paradise out of the world.

It can be vaguely seen that the mottled traces left by the great war of the year.

"Is this the ruins of the ancient battlefield?" Jiang Chen muttered to himself in his heart.

"Brother love, you're too slow, I won't wait for you, I'll go first." Huang Chan was impatient, didn't want anything good to fall into the hands of others, and left quickly.

"Jiang Chen, I'll take a look around too." Miaoyu said, said this, turned around and walked away, to find an opportunity.

Jiang Chen nodded lightly, and didn't pay much attention to the two of them.

A broken sword, plunged deep into the dirt, was seen by someone, but they also turned a blind eye and walked around the road.

The body of the broken sword, rusty, it may have been the sword of a peerless powerhouse, fighting in all directions, seeing countless blood, recording a period of the past.

But after all, it couldn't resist the invasion of time and became inconspicuous.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand, pulled out the broken sword, flicked his fingers, and the rusted long sword instantly turned into powder and scattered all over the ground.

Jiang Chen sighed secretly, shook his head, and led Wen Qingxin and Sleeping Beauty deep into this island.

A huge mountain rock blocked the way of Jiang Chen and the others, and the mountain rock was nearly half the size of a basketball court, and it was impressively visible, and the mountain rock was uneven, as if it was a deep pit corroded by the sea breeze.

But that was not because of the corrosion of the sea breeze, but the fist marks left by the ancient martial arts powerhouses.

It is clearly visible that every fist mark is an imprint with a knuckle.

Perhaps, there were once people who fought a bloody battle on this rock.

Perhaps, this mountain rock was knocked down from a certain mountain by two peerless powerhouses and rolled down to this place.

The fist print is very deep, even if it is hundreds of years and thousands of years, through rain, snow, wind and frost, it is still vivid, telling an unknown story.

Jiang Chen held Wen Qing's heart in one hand and the sleeping beauty in the other, swept up the mountain rocks, and when he looked up, he could see that in front of his vision, there was a low hill.

On the top of the hill, there is no grass, no moss, smooth as a mirror, as if it has been carefully polished.

"Huh?"

What he saw made Jiang Chen's eyebrows suddenly wrinkle.

"It's weird." Wen Qing spoke softly.

According to Yan Feiyang, this is the real Penglai Immortal Island, and the Penglai Immortal Island outside is just borrowed from the name here.

Since that great war, I don't know how many years no one has set foot here, and it is blinded by the formation, hidden above the sea, although the vegetation is not lush, but it is extremely primitive.

Many places where there is no vegetation are also covered with moss.

But it is strange that this piece of mountain top, with a radius of nearly 20 square meters, does not grow an inch of grass, and is strangely flat.

"Someone stabbed and cut off this hill." Jiang Chen explained.

It must be a fierce knife, a knife cut out, and the hill is broken.

For countless years, the sword spirit has disappeared, and no one can witness it with their own eyes, the peerless knife, but there is still a testimony for future generations to hang onto.

"A knife to break the mountain? Could it be that he is a congenital powerhouse? Sleeping Beauty asked.

Jiang Chen smiled and said: "The reason why there is no grass here is obvious, it is because the person who used the knife slashed the mountain with a knife. ”

"A powerhouse above the innate realm?" Sleeping Beauty exclaimed quietly, thinking that this was beyond imagination.

Ancient martial arts cultivation is divided into acquired and congenital.

According to the classics of ancient martial arts cultivation, the innate realm is the limit of ancient martial arts cultivation.

But according to what Jiang Chen said, above the innate realm, there is a higher and stronger existence, what kind of style will it be? unimaginable!

"Yan Lao said that the land immortals, I'm afraid, the innate strong may not be able to afford this title." Jiang Chen said softly, fascinated.

He has cultivated to the peerless, standing at the pinnacle, overlooking the world.

What he saw here linked Jiang Chen's many memories, and he remembered the battles he had experienced.

"Jiang Chen, is it possible, above the innate realm, there are still the strongest people?" Wen Qing's heart was thoughtful, and her mind shook.

She is a half-step innate powerhouse, trapped in this realm, and urgently needs to break through.

thought that once she broke through, she would be one of the few people in the strongest group, Jiang Chen's statement subverted what she had seen.

"Naturally, there is." Jiang Chen bowed his head and said firmly.

At present, he is only at the ninth level of quenching his body, and from the perspective of an ordinary ancient martial arts cultivator, he has already stepped into the peak with half a foot, but Jiang Chen understands that he has just stepped into the threshold of cultivation.

Magical powers, that is the true sense of cultivation.

Flying away from the sky, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, that is what it means to cultivate the truth.

"If anything, what would it be?" Wen Qingxin asked again, curious and yearning.

"I don't know." Jiang Chen shook his head.

I don't know if what Yan Feiyang said is not true, or Yan Feiyang's knowledge is limited, Yan Feiyang believes that this epic war has interrupted the inheritance of the ancient martial arts cultivation world for a while.

Maybe not a temporary outage, but a complete outage.

Later generations practiced ancient martial arts, and what they cultivated was only the skin.

Jiang Chen stopped for a long time before continuing to move forward, and hundreds of meters away, a spear was left on the ground.

All that remained of the spear was a single head, rusty, and inconspicuous, and there were other weapons scattered here, also badly corroded, leaving only a few remnants.

Obviously, there was a tragic battle here.

Men of battle, broken weapons, bones buried in the ground.

Walking further, a broken mountain rock attracted Jiang Chen's attention.

The mountain stone was cracked from it, and there were traces of scorching, as if it had been calcined by a raging fire, and the fractures were as smooth as an axe and chisel.

Jiang Chen followed the traces of the crack and looked forward, a little farther away, there was a big tree that could only be surrounded by several people, and the middle part of the big tree was hollow, as if it had been calcined by fire.

Someone with a bow shot an arrow, which broke the rocks and left an afterimage on the tree.

Jiang Chen led Wen Qingxin and Sleeping Beauty all the way, the deeper he went, the more traces of various battles became, and the Great War was not a rumor, but a real occurrence.

The cause cannot be investigated, but it is the suffocation of the ancient martial arts inheritance.

Walking all the way, it was like experiencing the shadow of a sword and sword, Jiang Chen occasionally said a few words, and Wen Qingxin and the sleeping beauty were dazzled.

The trip here, even if there is no other gain, for the second daughter, it can be regarded as worthwhile.

"A book?" Jiang Chen's eyes flashed, and he saw an old and broken book.

The cover of the broken book is made of sheepskin, but it is also weathered and decayed, Jiang Chen reached out, picked up the broken book, and turned the two pages, which were completely scattered.

"All the handwriting, all gone." Jiang Chen said, feeling a pity.

This must be a classic of ancient martial arts cultivation, carried by a certain strong person, and left here, it may be a martial art, or it may be related to a inheritance.

However, future generations have no chance to see each other.

Jiang Chen put it down casually and said: "There are remnants of ancient books, if you want to come to this island, there really is a lost ancient martial arts cultivation method, you two, you don't have to go with me." ”

Jiang Chen was not worried about the safety of Wen Qingxin and Sleeping Beauty.

Wen Qingxin needless to say, his half-step innate cultivation is almost invincible.

And the sleeping beauty, facing the powerhouse of the ninth layer of the ancient martial arts, can also fight.

Jiang Chen believes that the two of them should have their own chances, and Jiang Chen doesn't care about this opportunity, but it is very important to Wen Qingxin and Sleeping Beauty.

Wen Qingxin and Sleeping Beauty glanced at each other and shook their heads.

The second daughter is not a competitive person, otherwise she would have walked away alone and looked for that opportunity.

Jiang Chen smiled, and he didn't force it, just like a leisurely stroll, taking his second daughter and wandering around.

"Stop!"

"Stop me."

"Quick, kill him."

……

At this moment, several loud shouts came into Jiang Chen's ears.

A black-clothed figure, from Jiang Chen's eyes, flashed by, followed closely behind, chasing several figures, shouting loudly, murderous.

"Hurry up, an ancient martial arts book has appeared over there, let's go grab it." After a while, another voice came, and the footsteps were hurried, and they left in an instant.

On the quiet island, so quiet, suddenly broken, the sound of babbling, one after another, battles, killing the sky.

"Here we go." Jiang Chen said.

Ever since he found the broken book, Jiang Chen knew that there would be no peace here.

But it's okay, if everyone is too obedient, it will be inconvenient for him Jiang Chen to do anything.

"Be careful, Sleeping Beauty, next, it's time for us to do something." Smiling slightly, Jiang Chen said.

Wen Qingxin and Sleeping Beauty have no intention of fighting, but as a man with two daughters, Jiang Chen is self-righteous and does something for them.

This place is guided by his Jiang Chen, and it takes a lot of effort to enter, and all kinds of benefits, how can they fall into the hands of others, that is not his Jiang Chen's style!