With the two Yuanying True Lords, Aoki and Ling Meng, pressing the formation, everyone was obviously much more relaxed along the way.

Talk and laugh along the way, and talk about some anecdotes and secrets.

Li Fan just smiled and listened without participating.

During the journey, I also met monks from other states by chance.

When they exchanged their experiences with each other, Li Fan accidentally learned that the prophecy of the Medicine King Clan Medicine King Ding was about to return was already circulating everywhere.

But at this time, everyone just treated it as a joke and did not take it as true.

It seems that Jiao Xiuyuan has begun to make efforts to make plans, but it will take a long time to form a real public opinion influence.

Time flies.

After another half a year, the group finally returned to Congyunhai.

At this time, it has been anchored for 13 years.

Most people have added contact information to each other, and after saying goodbye, they will return to rest.

The clone was in the Tianxuan Mirror and launched a ceremony and came to the White Bone Advance Realm.

...

On the nameless desert island.

At this time, it was already the late stage of Qi Refining. Xiao Heng, who was closing his eyes and practicing hard, suddenly looked moved.

After stimulating the necklace on your chest, your consciousness also came to the Bone Advance Realm.

"Senior? Are you awake?" He looked at the skull that seemed to have recovered some of his energy and said in surprise.

"Ahem, I just recovered a little bit and barely got rid of the fate of completely disappearing. I woke up this time and had a task to hand it over to you. Next, I still have to treat my injuries in a deep sleep." The skull said in a weak tone.

"When I was sleeping, I seemed to sense that there had been a little guy with the same talent around you..."

Xiao Heng quickly said, "I am a partner who came out of my hometown with me, named Ye Feipeng. His practice speed is also very fast and reliable."

The skull pondered for a moment, as if he was sensing: "Well, this little fat man's talent is indeed no weaker than you."

"It's a pity that it seems that it's not the same person as me who senses it in my sleep."

Xiao Heng was stunned for a moment and immediately replied: "Is it a little girl? Although she is still a little big, she can run and jump, and she is so powerful that she is scary!"

"Hiss... This little girl is so talented that she is so terrifying. But why haven't she started practicing yet? Such a genius, why haven't she absorbed her into our [Fuxian]? Xiao, why are you so lazy?"

"If you do this, how can I feel at ease to hand over the foundation of [Fuxian] to you?" The skull rebuked silently.

"Ah?" Xiao Heng's face turned red and he explained in a panic: "Senior, don't get me wrong. I just saw that my younger sister is still young, so I didn't rush to let her practice..."

The skull interrupted his words: "The peerless genius cannot be measured by reason. If you do this, it will delay her."

"Well, you are still too young after all. It seems that it is a bit inappropriate to decide to hand over the heavy responsibility to you at once..."

The skull whispered to himself.

"Senior..." Xiao Heng was at a loss for a moment when he heard this.

After a long time, the skull seemed to have made a decision.

"It's really hard to support yourself."

"So I will help you."

As he said that, the skull flew to the sky, and a faint light shot out from his hollow eyes.

In the light, countless pictures flashed quickly alternately.

Xiao Heng could vaguely see images of many islands with different scenery.

After a moment, the flashing scene suddenly stopped.

The skull also seemed to be consumed too much and fell to the ground.

Xiao Heng hurried forward, but was stopped.

As the light emitted by the skull was shot, several people's information suddenly appeared in Xiao Heng's mind.

"Liuli Island, Zhang Haobo..."

"Yelan Island, Yin Yueting, Yin Yuzhen..."

"Senior, is this?"

Xiao Heng couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"These are the sons of luck that I used to launch secret techniques to search the sky and the earth, and found in this sea of ​​confen clouds."

"These people have good cultivation talents or possess superpowers."

"It will be of great help to your revitalization of [Fuxian]."

"It's a pity that I was too serious and my secret technique was interrupted. I only found these few..."

The skull sighed.

"Boy, my strength is exhausted again. Next, it depends on your own luck."

"Remember, focus on developing and improving one's own strength. The Wanxian Alliance is powerful, and even if the Nascent Soul cultivation level is difficult, it will be difficult to cause any storm."

"So your first priority is to practice."

"Don't just reveal the details of [Fuxian] to them after joining these people."

"Just say it's a casual cultivator organization to avoid scaring them."

"What's the point? You can make your own decision..."

The skull's voice became smaller and smaller, and eventually, it gradually became illusory and disappeared into the darkness.

"senior……"

Seeing this, Xiao Heng clenched his fists tightly.

After a long time, his eyes gradually became firmer again.

Awakened from the advance land, Xiao Heng was about to find Ye Feipeng and discussed with him about finding the sons of luck.

But unexpectedly, he came to the door first.

Sneaky, mysterious.

He then slowly said with a few words after pulling Xiao Heng to a secluded and deserted place.

"Tianyang Cave? Several foundation-building monks, led by a Jindan monk, went in to explore. As a result, they suffered heavy casualties and only Jindan monks escaped?" Xiao Heng looked at Ye Feipeng and felt a little confused.

"Why are you telling me this?"

Ye Feipeng said seriously: "The Wanxian Alliance is preparing for the second expedition. This exploration team is probably led by the Nascent Soul, plus many Golden Elixir monks."

“However, it’s useless!”

"Damn it, I can't escape death! I boldly guess that the second expedition team will still be destroyed by the team!"

Xiao Heng was stunned: "It's impossible. Didn't you say this is the Jindan Cave Palace? How could even the Nascent Soul Cultivator die inside?"

Ye Feipeng snorted coldly: "That's because the seventeen mechanical puppets in Tianyang Cave have strange characteristics!"

"When you meet weak, you will be weak, and when you meet strong, you will be strong!" He paused word by word, and said in a deep voice.

Xiao Heng narrowed his eyes and carefully realized the meaning of these eight characters.

Suddenly, he looked at Ye Feipeng and said suspiciously: "How did you know so clearly?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Ye Feipeng waved his hand: "Born to know, born to know! Have you forgotten?"

"This is not the point. The point is that we must sneak into the cave before the second expedition team is formed and take away the opportunity inside!" Ye Feipeng cut off the railway.

"Otherwise, when the Wanxian League team is destroyed again, it will cause an uproar. It will be impossible for us to seize opportunities without compelling!"

Looking at Xiao Hengman's skeptical eyes, Ye Feipeng became anxious and said repeatedly: "Don't you believe me?"

"Will I still harm you?"

"We are all people who leave the world, and we are all members of [Fuxian], and we have signed a contract letter."

"The same energy is connected to the branches, one prospers and one loses together."

"How could I be against you!"

...

In the end, Xiao Heng was convinced.

The two quietly came to Tianyang Cave, near the undersea volcano.

At this time, the news about Tianyang Cave had not spread on a large scale, and there were no monks waiting for him.

"You go in first, and then those puppets. See how long it can last."

"The puppet in the Qi Refining Stage has very weak attack power. Even if it is hit, it's nothing."

"I'm out there."
To be continued...