Thanks to the nearly midnight, book friend 140212231418389 classmates for the reward and Ren Feiyang 11 classmates' fan tickets, I secretly climbed up in the middle of the night to change a chapter ^-^

Since he said this, Jia Jia was even more difficult to refuse, and after thinking about it, she finally nodded in agreement.

As soon as the two of them landed on the island, Jia Jia took out the bladeless sword, and Liang Modao took the knife at his waist in his hand, which was an instinct of an experienced monk, and there was no need to be reminded.

Jia Jia pricked up his ears, there was silence all around, he didn't seem to hear a sound, and was about to walk forward, but he was suddenly pulled by Liang Modao, but saw him squatting down, Jia Jia realized that the color of the sand and stone on the ground was a little wrong.

Liang Modao took a handful, put it between his nose and sniffed it, and then immediately frowned: "It's the smell of blood!"

Jia Jia looked around, and after a while, she replied: "The wind on this island is strong at night, and this sand and gravel have long been blown away by the wind, so I'm afraid it's hard to find out where the blood came from." ”

Jia Jia's expression was solemn, and she suddenly closed her eyes, her consciousness was released, her five senses relaxed, and she calmed down to feel the fluctuations of the aura around her.

"From here to the center of the island, as far as my current cultivation is concerned, I can detect twenty-four slight spiritual power fluctuations!" Jia Jia closed his eyes for a long time, then opened his eyes and looked at Liang Modao, "I don't know friend or foe, the two of us must be careful." ”

Liang Modao smiled, Jia Jia only heard the sound of "swish", and the light flashed in front of him. This made the scimitar, which Jia Jia had been paying attention to for a long time, finally out of his body. The blade shone with a faint cold light.

"Good knife!" Jia Jia praised heartily. Although the scabbard looked rather cold, it did not prevent this good knife.

Liang Modao's teasing gaze turned to Jia Jia, and he said, "It's not as good as Lian Daoyou's sword, the aura is compelling." The sword has a sword spirit, Liang has heard of it for a long time, but most of them are chaotic, but they are not as clear as your sword. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Jia felt the long sword in his hand tremble slightly. Liang Mo Daozi also noticed the strange movements of the Bladeless Sword, and couldn't help but laugh: "Lian Daoyou, your sword is really smart!"

Jia Jiawan shook his head with a smile, and gently flicked the slightly swaying sword body: "You don't have to praise it, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle for a while, how can it fight lightly?"

As soon as the words fell, the bladeless sword trembled slightly, as if he should be with her, the smile in Jia Jia's eyes was even worse, a sword was across his chest, and Liang Modao walked towards the center of the island one after the other.

However, the fierce battle that the two of them had originally thought of had not started until they were only a hundred meters away from the six gates in the center of the island.

Jia Jia's five senses are too ordinary. I can even clearly feel the slight transmission of their aura, but they are slow to do it. She frowned. Seeing the six ways and listening to the eight directions, it can be said that he has never let go of the surrounding movements.

Turning the two huge stone pillars, this was the first time that Jia Jia had seen the six gates clearly, but it was far from what Hua had told her.

But see the turtle shell in the middle of the gossip of the five directions, there are six doors outside, with the ancient seal written "heaven", "earth", "people", "love", "sleepy" and "beast" six words, extending a distance from the indirect crack of the door, separated into six small fan-shaped areas, but there is no aura at all. Jia Jia thought about the girl she met when she was in love, but an afterimage was no different from a real person, and you can imagine how amazing its body will be. But now there is no light everywhere, and there is no trace of the Heavenly Immortal Crystal at all, only the front of the area of the "human" pass is a dim yellow dark red, and before it gets closer, the smell of blood will come to the face, is it fifteen years of blood that has not been extinguished? Or have people been dying, washing this place over and over again, making the smell of blood here so strong?

Jia Jia and Liang Modao glanced at each other, and this time they invariably saw a trace of vigilance in the other party's eyes.

At this moment, Jia Jia suddenly threw a backhand sword backwards, and the bladeless sword broke through the air, the speed seemed to be cutting the air, driving a slight sharp sound, Liang Modao's eyes shrank suddenly, and when he turned around, he saw a monk carrying a knife and leaning out, and he was directly slashed by this sword. wanted to sneak attack that person before he made a move, but she came first, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Liang Modao really wanted to clap his hands and shout "Okay".

The monk who was killed by the sword was a demon cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, and looking at the clothes on his body, he thought that he was from the Shura faction.

gave Liang Modao a look, Jia Jia's eyes narrowed, and he looked around: "Fellow Daoist, since you have already picked it up, why don't you meet in the open?"

After a while, a slight sound of clothes rubbing sounded, and seven or eight monks came out, and they swept it roughly, all of them were people in the Demon Dao, and Liang Modao glanced at each other, and the two of them walked half a step in each other's direction.

Jia Jia thought for a while, and then shouted: "Although the Tao is different, I am the right way, and you are the devil's way." But on this island, the urgency of being trapped has not been lifted, and more is better than less. Why did you make a move? Don't use the argument that the good and the devil are not separated?"

After a while, he saw that among the seven or eight people, it seemed that the highest cultivator was Ha Lu Ha Da Lu and laughed: "Okay, refreshed! We don't talk darkly? You two sneakily appeared here, the immortal treasure on this island, Tong Tianxian Crystal, is not in the hands of the people in the Demon Dao, and the people in the Righteous Path also say that they have not succeeded, is that in the hands of the two of you?"

"I don't have any Tongtian Immortal Crystal!" Jia Jia's expression was solemn, "Why are you still here?"

"Who knows!" the demon cultivator sneered, "It's not you who has the final say on you, it's me who waits, and we'll see if you have it in that storage bag." ”

Jia Jia squinted, and his unsword-holding hand suddenly flipped upward, and the blue and purple thunderbolts jumped on it, looking very frightened. She sneered: "If you say no, you don't have a good memory, I think it's necessary to remind Your Excellency!"

"What is this?" The first person sneered, looking at the blue and purple thunder and lightning in Jia Jia's hand suspiciously, because the surrounding aura was a little irregularly fluctuating, the person didn't dare to hold it up, only looked at it from a distance.

Without waiting for Jia Jia to speak, he heard someone behind the monk's eyes light up: "I remember, more than ten years ago, when the demon beasts were in turmoil, the Plains of Ten Thousand Beasts attracted nine hundred and eighty-one heavenly thunders. I was fortunate enough to see her, she was Qin Ya's disciple: Lian Jia Jia, the Heaven Replenishing Tribulator! I didn't expect that she was now in the middle stage of Jindan. ”

Sure enough, the reputation of the "Heaven Replenishing Robber" was outside, and even the monk who spoke before couldn't help frowning and took two steps back, looking at Jia Jia's hand as if facing a great enemy, and after a while, he looked back at the monk who spoke suspiciously: "Are you sure? These hands are Heaven Replenishing Hands? I look no different from ordinary hands?"

"I can't be mistaken. The monk nodded, "There are not many powerful nuns, and even fewer are powerful and beautiful, it's her!"

The monk who took the lead was silent for a long time, and looked at Shang Jia Jia with cold eyes: "Your reputation as a heaven-mending robber is indeed loud, but we are not fuel-efficient lamps, even if we fight to the death, we still have an advantage in numbers." Let me ask again, can the Tongtian Immortal Crystal be in your hands?"

"No. Jia Jia's face was expressionless, "Get out of the way!"

The face of the monk who took the lead in "You ......" changed drastically, and he saw that the two sides were about to break out.

But at this moment, a cold shout suddenly came out: "Stop!"

Jia Jia looked at the group of monks who came from behind, led by a peachwood sword in his hand, and his facial features were as beautiful as a woman's but not feminine at all, and she was overjoyed: "The disciple has seen the master!"

The person who came was Qin Ya, who had not been seen for many years, his face was the same as before, and when he saw Jia Jia, he nodded slightly, turned his head to look at the monks, and said, "The line is sitting straight, and the Heavenly Immortal Crystal is in Qin's hands!"

Jia Jia saw the master say that as soon as his palm opened, a spar appeared in his palm.

The monks who had stopped Jia Jia and Liang Modao before were also interesting, and asked rhetorically, "You said yes?"

Jia Jia laughed, saying that there was no and he said that there was, and he said that there was no and that he said no, what kind of trouble is this monk going to make!

Qin Ya's expression remained unchanged, but she suddenly lost some spiritual power into it, and Jia Jia saw that a piece of spar that still looked ordinary just now actually dispersed from the spar in circles and circles, with soft spiritual power, that spiritual power was refreshing and very comfortable.

The monk's suspicious expression did not change, and he said, "In that case, then why didn't you say that the fairy crystal was in your hands before?"

When Qin Ya heard this, she was not the slightest surprised, she lowered her head and released a small white beast from the spirit beast bag on her waist, which looked like a cat, with two water-green pupils, like two green grapes, and her pink tongue licked her paws and greeted her face again and again, she was wiping her face by herself, which looked very cute.

This little beast not only looks like a cat, but even its voice is like a cat's meow, it seems to be a little afraid of people, and after calling twice, it hid in the arms of the master, but covered its face with its claws and secretly poked its head out to look at Jia Jia timidly. In that way, if it weren't for the uncertain occasion, Jia Jia really wanted to let Xiaobai out and play with it.

"Snow Spirit Beast?" This little beast's kung fu is excellent, don't look at its timid and timid appearance, but it is also a different appearance, the appearance is weak, but the claws, the bite, can really be regarded as an extremely fierce kind of demon beasts. But the guard is extremely heavy, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to catch.

The one in Shizun's arms, Jia Jia probed, it was already a fifth-order spirit beast, but this appearance was really similar to a kitten, she couldn't help but sigh: This appearance is very deceitful!

"It took it away. But seeing that the master had a match for the snow spirit beast, he replied slowly.

The snow spirit beast's ability to only enter and exit is very powerful, and this explanation makes sense. The monk spread his hands, and there was nothing to say for the time being, he only said: "Qin Ya, in your hands, I will ask myself if I have the strength to take it, but don't forget, I will wake up in a few days when my master and ancestor will wake up, and at that time, wash up the Tongtian Immortal Crystal and wait!"

Seeing that the monk had retreated, Jia Jia followed behind Qin Ya and the others, walking to the other side of the island, winking at Liang Modao on the way, and when he saw Liang Modao nodding and smiling, Jia Jia breathed a sigh of relief and began to think about how to talk to the master about his whereabouts. (To be continued......)