Chapter 1538: The Fugitive Islands (Part 1)

When Yang Xiaoslow heard this, his eyes froze!

Among the people she is most concerned about, in addition to Fang Junmei, Long Jinyi and others, there is also a senior brother and a senior sister, that is, the eldest apprentice of the Immortal Pear Dazun, "Wood Thunder Han" Zi Tiansheng, and "Wood Ice Girl" Chu Qingqiu.

Back then, in order to cover her escape, the two attracted most of their opponents, and since then they have not known their lives and their whereabouts are unknown.

Could this short old man be one of the spiritual roots he said?

Of course, it is also possible that the Emperor of the Blood Sea, the Blood Lady, and even the great apprentice of the Fusang Dazun, the missing Heavenly Sword Zi and others, if they are, they are also very important. Yang Xiaoxiao went to explore it slowly, and it didn't hurt either.

Listening to it again, the two men no longer talked about it.

Yang Xiaoslow thought about it again and walked directly in the direction of the two of them.

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Soon, they came to the two of them.

"I've seen two fellow Daoists!"

Yang Xiaowan bowed slightly.

The two looked at her vigilantly, and the snake woman said coldly, "What's the matter with Daoyou?"

Yang Xiao smiled slowly: "Two, don't get me wrong, there is no malice in Xia, but I just happened to hear your conversation just now, and recently, I am looking for the spirit root material alchemy into medicine, I don't know if you can point out a direction, let me help this Taoist friend by the way, to find the bad luck of the spirit root?"

After speaking, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his eyes squeezed out a bit of evil spirit, making an expression that I am like you, and I am also a bad person.

Yang Xiaoslow followed Fang Junmei, the actor, and he also learned badly.

Seeing this, the two looked at her suspiciously,

In the end, obviously not thinking that there should be anything to do with the spiritual root of the human race and the spiritual root they were calculating, the old man finally nodded, asked her to sit down, and explained the matter in detail.

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"Fellow Daoist, in that mist archipelago, it's easy to get lost, and I only know an approximate location, and that guy may not be staying nearby. ”

The short old man finally said.

"What did he do when he attacked you?"

Yang Xiaowan nodded and asked again.

When the short old man heard this, his expression became embarrassed, and he said: "I was very ashamed, but I saw a piece of turquoise fingers coming, and it was extremely powerful, so I was frightened and hurriedly fled, even so, I was still injured a lot." ”

Yang Xiao's eyes flashed slightly.

Don't look at them all spiritual roots, but they may not necessarily be wood cultivators, there are also a lot of dual cultivators, Zi Tiantian is a thunder wood double cultivator, and Chu Qingqiu is an ice wood double cultivator, which is related to their roots and feet.

And the method of turquoise finger mangs is so common that I can't judge anything more.

I asked the other party a few more words. Yang Xiao slowly walked out of the hall and flew into the distance.

Whether it was or not, Yang Xiaoslow decided to go there and break through. And to find two monks there, it must be difficult to find a needle in a haystack.

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The vastness of the void is endless.

The islands are sparse.

The world is insanely big.

But because of this, a thousand strange places were born, a thousand strange creatures were born, and countless moving stories collided.

The Fugitive Islands, just by hearing the name, know that it is not a good place. When Fang Junmei asked the Wind Master about the dark, dirty, and ugly place of human nature in the Hundred Tribes Realm, he had this place.

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It took more than 20 years for Yang Xiaoslow to arrive here.

From afar, there is a vast world of white clouds and mist that has no end in sight, so vast that it is boundless, constantly tumbling.

Above, there were clouds illuminating the world, suddenly connected to the fog, and suddenly separated from the fog, making the world appear extraordinarily bright.

At a glance, there was no light coming in or out, but it was faintly audible, and the sound of fighting could be heard in the fog in the distance.

Yang Xiaoslow couldn't help but remind himself to be vigilant.

......

Whewβ€”

After a few more flashes, the figure finally entered the cloud world.

The divine consciousness was released, and it was really blocked, and it could only be explored hundreds of zhang away, which was obviously not enough for exploring this world, but fortunately, other monks had already explored this place and compiled it into a simple map, and it could be more or less alert to the sneak attacks of other monks.

Yang Xiaoslow held a long sword in his hand, and the turquoise light and shadow outside his body flowed, looking for it in this world.

......

Flutter –

Almost a moment later, there was a thunder and lightning lightning, attacking from the direction of the sky, and it was indeed a dangerous place!

Sou!

Yang Xiao's long sword was raised, and an extremely complex sword pattern blasted out.

Bang!

After the sword pattern exploded, it exploded into a storm of golden light, tearing the thunder and lightning that attacked the monk into pieces, and the power was evident.

When he participated in the Four Sacred Domains and the Local Competition, Fang Junmei got a lot of old sword emperor's fighting memories from the old man of Bashan, and the old man of Bashan himself couldn't learn the way of the sword pattern, so he passed it on to Yang Xiaoslow together.

After so many years, Yang Xiaoslow has achieved good attainments in the way of sword patterns.

"Who is it, get out of here!"

Yang Xiao shouted slowly, his eyes fierce.

Although he doesn't like to kill, if he is bullied to the head, he will also draw his sword and cut people.

"Daoist friend is clever, old manβ€”"

A gloomy playful voice arose.

Swish!

Halfway through the words, Yang Xiaoslow had already burst out, using the void sword step passed by Fang Junmei, and after an instant, he saw the monk who attacked him, a thin old man with a gloomy temperament, with yellow hair, and the realm was only in the middle stage of the Supreme Spirit.

Seeing that she was so fast, the thin old man's face changed in horror, and he hurriedly fled into the distance.

Flutter –

Behind him, a sword pattern chased after him.

Bang bang bang –

After the explosion, the sword swept through.

In the depths of the mist, there was a snort of pain.

Yang Xiao snorted coldly, and didn't chase anymore, here, it's too easy to lose direction and opponent.

......

According to the old man's instructions, he flew in his direction.

The islands, with their vague shadows like monsters, are silent most of the time, but if the explosion suddenly starts, it will immediately shake the heart.

Sneak attacks come from time to time.

The monks who arrived early seemed to have become accustomed to the world and had figured out more ways to deal with the other monks.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaoslow was strong and did not suffer any injuries.

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It took me a few years to finally touch the island that the old man was talking about, and I searched for it.

This island is not big, but it is also the size of half of the Southern Sacred Domain, and the divine sense can only be placed hundreds of zhang away, which is even more difficult to explore.

Mountains and rivers.

Jungle wilderness.

The whole nine yards.

Yang Xiao slowly searched for it, and from time to time took out the jade slip to mark the map. But in fact, I don't know what kind of result this trip will get.

But there seemed to be a voice in her heart, urging her to come here to find it, and it was the voice of the mission.

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