It was only three days after going to the island, and it took more than a dozen demon generals to kill. If it were ten or eight days, I am afraid that the demon king and the ghost king would have the chance to catch up. If they didn’t walk with each other, whether the two could go back alive would be a question mark...

"Well, for your poor sake, I will reluctantly give you a face..."

So, a brief cooperation was achieved in this way, without a slap in high fives, without a bloody alliance, and only a loss of moral integrity...

Sure enough, after the two of them walked together, their strength suddenly soared. Zhong Yang's natal ghost king was invincible, and Wang Jing's fish true skills were invincible. With the combined efforts of the two, they actually killed several demon generals in a row like a tyrant.

It went very smoothly and rushed to the center of the isolated island.

However, after arriving at the center of the island, the two men who had worked together had a long time to set aside, and Zhong Yang's natal ghost king never left, and there was lightning flashing in Wang Jing's hand. The two seemed to have made an appointment. After arriving at the center of the island, they left and began to guard against each other...

The spiritual energy in the center of the isolated island was extremely rich, and it had turned into thin drizzles, slowly falling from the sky. Within an inhalation, a large amount of spiritual energy poured in. This was simply the place that monks dreamed of. If it were placed in the northern border, such a place had long been controlled by major sects, and even disciples would not be allowed to step in...

The two walked into this treasure land together, but no one spoke. Whether it was Zhong Yang or Wang Jing, they knew that such a place would inevitably have a shocking opportunity...

The two of them were getting slower and slower, and they used most of their energy to guard against each other...

After walking for about a stick of incense, Wang Jing suddenly said, "I said, Junior Brother Zhong, don't blame me for not reminding you that the Dragon Elephant Elder of Qianshan Sect had already landed on the island three days ago. There are still several Senluo ships patrolling overseas. If you accidentally bump into it, you will have no good results..."

"Haha..." Zhong Yang smiled and looked around, without any idleness: "Senior Brother Wang, have you ever thought when you said this, this is actually a trap for my Netherworld Sect. You want to catch all the elders of your Qianshan Zong and the Senluo Ship in one place. To be honest, your Qianshan Zong has been weak for many years, and there are only a few Senluo Ship in total. If you lose it here, won't your Qianshan Zong be left alone?"

The two of them talked, threatened each other, and tried each other, and walked towards the center of the isolated island. However, after passing through a forest, Zhong Yang suddenly disappeared. Wang Jing provoked him several times without responding. He couldn't help but look back curiously, and then he realized that Zhong Yang was staring at a stone pillar in a daze...

"What are you doing?" Wang Jing was stunned. This stone pillar was not unfamiliar with it. Along the way, it could be seen everywhere on the isolated island. At the beginning, he was like Zhong Yang, thinking that this stone pillar might have some tricks, but later, he found that this stone pillar could be seen everywhere and had no tricks at all...

If there are really tricks, would there be too many tricks?

"Don't be stunned. There are stone pillars like this everywhere, looking at them one by one. Can you finish watching them..."

Zhong Yang didn't say anything, but when Wang Jing walked over, the natal ghost king appeared, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the two...

Damn, villain!

Wang Jing is just a black line in his head. I kindly remind you not to waste time. You actually let the ghost king out of your life beware of me?

While condemning Zhong Yang's villain's heart, Wang Jing silently brewed a ball of lightning in his palm. What if the Ghost King of Destiny suddenly started to hurt someone?

So, the two men with ulterior motives stared at Shi Zhu in a daze, and the other stared at each other in a daze, without saying a long time. After a while, Wang Jing was really impatient. Just when he was about to urge him, he saw Zhong Yang suddenly stood up.

"Have you noticed that these stone pillars are like a map..."

"Ah?" Wang Jing suddenly felt a little unresponsive. What is the meaning of the map?

"Forget it, I can't understand even if I tell you..." Zhong Yang smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile. After standing up, he ignored Wang Jing and just walked forward on his own.

"What do you mean!" Wang Jing stopped immediately. Just as he was about to retort, he found that Zhong Yang's steps seemed a bit strange...

The distances taken by each step are different, both large and small. The big ones cross several pieces, while the small ones are only a few points. This makes Zhong Yang look very strange when he walks. Wang Jing was confused from behind. Just when he was about to mock Zhong Yang, Zhong Yang suddenly stopped.

"It should be here..."

“What is here?”

At this time, Zhong Yang was standing under a steep mountain wall. At first glance, he could hardly see the end of the mountain wall. It was as smooth as a mirror, steep and dangerous. Zhong Yang stood there, looking up at the mountain wall without saying anything. Wang Jing looked around for no reason...

"I said, you are..."

Wang Jing looked at it for a long time and finally became impatient. Just as he was about to urge him, he suddenly saw the phantom of the ghost king behind Zhong Yang, suddenly showing his true body. His red eyes and head were covered with hair, and with a strong ghost aura, he rushed towards the mountain wall. Then, he saw two sharp claws grabbing the mountain wall. Suddenly, large patches of sand and gravel fell down...

Zhong Yang did not say a word, and focused on controlling his natal ghost king. In just a moment, he dug a large area of ​​the mountain wall. At first glance, he looked like a cave excavated...

A quarter of an hour later, the natal ghost king had already dug into the abdomen of the mountain, but Zhong Yang had no intention of stopping. After almost a quarter of an hour, he suddenly heard a scream coming from the abdomen of the mountain. Zhong Yang quickly raised his hand and recalled the natal ghost king, turning it into a phantom floating behind him. After doing all this, Zhong Yang did not greet Wang Jing, but walked into the abdomen of the mountain.

"..." Wang Jing cursed in his heart, but his feet were not slow and followed Zhong Yang into the abdomen of the mountain.

Then……

The two of them saw a stone door more than ten feet high and covered with various strange patterns...

The stone gate was buried in the abdomen of this mountain. If Zhong Yang's natal ghost king had not dug in all the way, I was afraid that the two of them would not have discovered the existence of this stone gate after searching on this isolated island for another hundred years.

For a moment, Wang Jing was a little stunned and stared at Zhong Yang for a long time before asking in a stern voice: "Did you know there is a stone gate here?"
Chapter completed!