Last time I passed by him on Heijing Island, this time I drifted in the sea for a hundred years and met him again.

The two of them speeded up, and a ray of emerald green light in the distance finally revealed the outline of a hazy island.

No matter how close it is, the island is hazy and unclear in the seven-colored light.

As the two approached, they felt a pure spiritual energy that was transcendent to this world.

The thin spiritual energy leaked out can be comparable to the spiritual energy of the best spirit stone.

"Could this be the 'fair spirit' that can only be found in the upper realm?"

Yang Fan was inexplicably shocked.

Legend has it that Yunxian Island is a relic of immortals in the upper realm.

It seems that it is true at this moment.

When the two touched the seven-colored glows on the outside of the island, a "buzzing" sound made the two of them have no way to resist.

At the same time, a roar came from the entire fairy fog area.

Just then.

Swish!!

A burly man with red and black skin and eccentric textures teleported over.

The visitor is the Black Steel Guardian of Heijing Island!!

However, as soon as he arrived here, the entire Yunxian Island, including the Xianwu area, moved across the sky.

"After a step, Wei Er..."

The black steel guardian's face changed and his expression was solemn.

With a lucky mentality, his spiritual sense covers a million miles of radius and no trace of Yunxian Island is found.

In the vast sea, a large island area has a sea area of ​​tens of billions of miles, and only dozens of large island areas have a domain owner who rules the sea area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles.

Looking at the South China Sea Human Alliance, there are more than one or two domain owners who rule a piece of sea.

In addition, there is also a large area of ​​wasteland, and the outer sea is infinitely wide and has no end.

There is no way to estimate where Yunxian Island has moved.

Maybe I am still in the South Sea at this moment, but the next moment I have already gone to the East Sea, the West Sea, and even the boundless deserted sea...

Yunxian Island disappeared, and nearly a thousand monks were left behind in the area covered by immortal mist, each of which was in a mess and covered in dust.

"It seems that we are not able to get 'Yunxian Island'."

A middle-aged Confucian scholar sighed.

"Every time Yunxian Island disappears, it must be touched by someone with destiny. Could it be that Weier really has such an opportunity?"

The black steel guardian's expression was unstable.

...

On the other hand, Yang Fan and Xiao Wei appeared in a fairyland with birds singing and flowers scenting.

The sky is like pure sapphire, surrounded by immortal fog, and the quality of spiritual energy is far beyond that of any holy place for cultivating immortals in the world.

The spiritual energy here is suspected to be the fairy energy in the upper realm space.

In such an environment, even ordinary people with ordinary qualifications can easily enter the advanced level.

The place where the two of them stood was a pavilion, with the complex and mysterious teleportation array pattern hidden in the faint white clouds.

At the same time, there are seven or eight monks near the pavilion, all at the fusion stage.

"That's great, this place must be 'Yunxian Island'!!"

Xiaowei was excited and was swaying around Yang Fan in a pleated skirt.

"It's Yunxian Island."

Yang Fan raised his head and looked at the sky with misty fairy mist. On a huge reef, there were three misty words carved: Yunxian Island.

These three words seem sloppy, but they are filled with a sense of intoxication, which makes Yang Fan dizzy.

But Xiaowei didn't feel it when she read these words.

It seems that only people with high level can feel the artistic conception in their handwriting more clearly.

The ten people entering Yunxian Island were wary of each other and followed a path to explore the unknown area of ​​the misty fairy fog.

Walking hundreds of feet, welcoming a garden, which is fragrant and intoxicating. There are many flowers planted in various colors, and it is unheard of.

But these flower plants are just beautiful and have a special fragrance, not a treasure of heaven and earth.

However, when I reached somewhere, a middle-aged scholar froze his body and his hands trembled: "Immortal...Immortal Fruit!!"

Fairy fruit?

Yang Fan looked closely and saw a towering tree in the hazy fog, with white human-shaped fruits on it, with a contour of a boy and a girl hanging upside down on the branches.

Humanoid fruit?

Ginseng fruit?

Yang Fan's heart was thunderous.

(The first update, make up for yesterday, and there are two updates...
Chapter completed!