Chapter 321: Eastern Wilderness Relic Island

"What do you think, should we go to that mountain?"

After inquiring about the news with the shopkeeper and returning to the room, Liu Qinghuan asked Yun Zheng and Jingjue. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jingjue had no opinion, and obediently began to make tea.

"Let's take a look, it's not far from here anyway. Yun Zheng said: "I think what happens here is amazing, I used to think that the Eastern Wasteland that was sinking into the land is still popping out from time to time. ā€

"We, Yun Mengze, are too negligent about things at sea. Liu Qinghuan paced in the room, and said, "The spatial crack area here is actually slowly increasing the range. ā€

"That can't be helped. Yun Mengze is no better than the Howling Wind Continent and Dongya Relic Island, the mainland is already full of aura, so few people are willing to run to the sea. However, after I go back, I will report this to the sect and family, and after walking in the sea for a while, I will find that the materials contained here are no worse than those on the mainland, and it is a waste to put them in vain. ā€

"Well, let's talk about that later, we can't go back for the time being. Liu Qinghuan said: "Let's go to the newly popped island in a few days to see the situation, anyway, we won't be able to delay too much time." ā€

Yun Zheng took out the evil incense he had bought before, gave two to Liu Qinghuan, and handed one to Jingjue.

Jingjue, who had been sitting at the table listening to them, had a flushed face and jumped three feet high: "I—I don't want to ......"

Yun Zheng forced it into his hand: "Just take it for you, what are you doing grinding and chirping." ā€

"It's too precious for me to ask for it. After Jingjue panicked for a while, he finally calmed down, stuffed it back into Yun Zheng's hand, held the wooden card and said: "Brother Yun, thank you, but my Buddhist disciples are different from your Taoist disciples, and there is no heart demon from the Ming Mind Realm to the Jue He Realm, so I really don't need it." ā€

"Oh?" Yun Zheng looked at him twice, nodded, and put away the evil incense: "Okay, you don't want me to go back and find land to sell again." To say that the price of 250,000 spirit stones is good, with its price and no market, Ben will definitely be able to come back. Alas, the things of the dark cliff are good, but they are a batch as soon as they come out, and they are really not suitable for us scattered people. ā€

Since the three of them decided to see the newly emerged island, they immediately went out.

They had already inquired about the location of Xiao Er before, and there were many monks who rushed there this way, so it didn't take much effort to find a place.

"Tsk, is this really going to dig three feet into the ground?" Yun Zheng stopped in mid-air, looking ahead and smiling.

At this time, people could be seen everywhere on the small island, and every inch of dirt seemed to have been turned over, leaving the trees broken and the grass broken, and a mess. Others went into the sea to search for the submerged part of the sea.

Liu Qinghuan thought it was funny: "This energetic momentum is really eye-opening." But I finally believed that the mountain did not rise from the sea, and there was not a trace of seagrass or seashells left on it. ā€

Yun Zheng suddenly shouted at a monk who had just flown out of the island, "Fellow Daoist, what have you discovered?"

"There's an egg!" replied the man angrily, "It's just a broken island, and there's nothing, what a waste of time!"

With that, the man flew away in an instant.

The three watched him walk away. In addition to him, from time to time people flew out of the island and left one after another.

"It doesn't seem like much. Yun Zheng said, and then waved his sleeves: "Let's go, let's continue to come, let's go up and have a look." ā€

The three of them landed on the island, and it only took half an hour to finish a walk. Nothing but a wooden house was found in the mountains.

The hut was very simple, with only a wooden bed and a simple stove against the wall, like a makeshift wooden hut for the hunters in the mountains to spend the night. After being turned over by countless people, the house was messy and staggered as if it was about to fall.

Yun Zheng felt bored after turning around, and walked out of the house with Jingjue, giving up the space to the others.

Liu Qinghuan stood in front of the house, touching his chin and being distracted.

"Did you find anything?" Yun Zheng asked, standing beside him and looking at the wooden house.

Liu Qinghuan shook his head, thought for a while and said: "If this place is really the place that came out of the void and passed through the Eastern Wasteland, then, have you ever thought about a question, where does the sunken Eastern Wasteland exist in the void, and why does even such a simple wooden house remain?

"It's unlikely. After all, the wooden house is dead, and the man is alive, and it is very likely that it was torn apart by the power of the void when it first sank. Yun Zheng said: "As for the rest, I can't answer." ā€

This island that emerged from the void was just a small episode, and if it weren't for the Kanto Wasteland, Liu Qinghuan wouldn't have much interest in exploring it.

After walking around again, the three of them returned to Black Cliff Island and came to a tall stone hall on a hill.

There was a teleportation circle built inside the hall, and there were already a few people standing in the array.

"Hey, here are three more, now there are ten people. One of the big men shouted into the corner, "Old Huang, is it possible to open the teleportation?"

An old man in the late stage of foundation building walked over slowly, and said with his hands behind his back: "What's the hurry?" You three, but you want to teleport back to the Inland Sea?"

"Yes, fellow Daoist. Liu Qinghuan arched his hand.

After receiving a large amount of teleportation fees from the three of them, the old man said: "This teleportation circle will transmit you to the Twin Peaks Island in the inland sea, don't move when you are in the array, and don't suddenly go out of the formation during the teleportation." I am not responsible for any accidents that occur. ā€

The previous big man said: "Huang Lao, you have said these words tens of thousands of times, we all know the rules, I still have urgent matters, can you hurry up?"

"Can't wait, you can fly back to the Inland Sea on your own. The old man replied unhurriedly.

The big man was bored, but he was angry and didn't dare to speak, so he only touched his nose and stopped talking. Only then did the old man take out an empty spar and put it into the groove in the array.

As the white light flashed, Liu Qinghuan shook his slightly dizzy head and stood up straight. This is countless times lower than the dizziness level after sitting in the cross-continent teleportation circle, and it basically has no effect.

What caught my eye was still a stone hall, but it was much larger than the one on the Black Cliff Island, and there was not just one teleportation circle in the hall, but four.

"Don't stand in the middle of the formation for the newly teleported Daoists, there are still people waiting behind you. Someone shouted.

Liu Qinghuan and the three of them followed the others out, and out of the main hall, a prosperous city of monks appeared in front of them.

There are two connected towering peaks in the city, and various palaces and pavilions similar to Yunmengze's style are scattered throughout the city.

"This is Twin Peaks?" the three of them walked slowly down the spacious street, and Yun Zheng said leisurely, "It looks like there are a lot of people." Qinghuan, what are we going to do next?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "Let's take a casual stroll, and then ask where the ship to the Howling Wind Continent stops." ā€