Xiuxian exchange system

Twenty or thirty miles away from the island, Ni Yang stared in one direction with a look of vigilance.

"Don't worry, my sister is back." Lai Wuhen smiled slightly and reminded Ni Yang.

younger sister?Ni Yang was puzzled, but when he saw Yunli's dark energy flying towards this side, he seemed to understand something.

Although she has seen ghost monks before, it is really rare to be called a younger sister by a monk.

Yun Li disappeared into Lai Wuhen's waist in a flash, and he was not interested in explaining anything to Ni Yang.

He and Yun Li have a tacit understanding. He has exchanged a set of son-mother magical artifacts, one for each person and one soul. Although it is not a high-level magical artifact, it can sense the opponent's location through the magical artifact. approximate location of .

When she came back, her breath didn't decrease much, and Lai Wuhen could guess the result of her battle, and didn't ask her much.

When the light of Lai Wuhen and Ni Yang landed on the small island.

Cultivator Mishima of Feizhou has been back for a long time.

Niu Yichun and the monk from Fengchang Island didn't have any injuries, but the breath of the two was sluggish, as if they had experienced a battle.

The two looked at each other with hostility in their eyes. If there were no other monks around, they might have fought again.

The island owners of the three islands have long heard that Ni Yang took the black flag, but they don't know the real battle situation on the road.

However, out of the nine people who fought in the end, only four returned, and most of the remaining monks were in danger.

When Feng Miaoyan got the black flag handed over by Ni Yang, she couldn't hide her joy, and she bowed her hands to the owners of the other two islands: "Admit, accept."

The owners of the other two islands obviously didn't look very good-looking. They hoped to concede the bet and had nothing to say. They bowed their hands to Feng Miaoyan, and with a flash of light on their bodies, they left with the foundation-building monks behind them.

Regarding the process of the battle, Feng Miaoyan didn't ask a word, just raised her hand, Lai Wuhen, Niu Yichun, and Ni Yang each got a storage bag, each containing 30 taels of Lingshi.

"Thank you, Island Master." The three saluted Feng Miaoyan at the same time.

"You deserve it." Feng Miaoyan said, intentionally or unintentionally, looking at Lai Wuhen twice more.

Then he turned to the other foundation-building monks and said, "You have worked hard this time, and you will be exempted from ten years of offerings from your territory."

"Thank you, Island Master." Those monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage were overjoyed when they heard the words, and saluted Feng Miaoyan at the same time.

"He Yingying, you are in charge of mining the spirit mine here." Feng Miaoyan said, and raised her hand to take out another black jade tablet.

A lovely-looking young woman came out to take the jade token and saluted Feng Miaoyan: "Yes, thank you, Island Master."

The other foundation-building monks cast envious glances at He Yingying at the same time.

He Yingying didn't care, the other monks followed Feng Miaoyan back to Sansong Island, and she stayed alone.

After the group returned to Sansong Island, they separated and went back to their own caves.

Lai Wuhen's Dunguang had just arrived not far outside his cave when he sensed something was wrong.

Because there is another layer of restriction at a distance of more than twenty feet outside the array he arranged.

Based on his understanding of Qianyao, it shouldn't be arranged by her, maybe someone invaded.

Thinking of this, Lai Wuhen raised his hand, and a distress talisman was sent out into the sky.

Surrounding his cave are the caves of monks in the Qi refining period. When he saw the signal of the distress talisman, not only did he not intend to come to help immediately, but he packed up his belongings and ran away far away.

There are two foundation-building monks living in Lai Wuhen's cave, and they all know something about it. If the foundation-building monks all ask for help, the danger is beyond their ability to deal with.

At the same time as he issued the distress talisman, Lai Wuhen flew towards Feng Miaoyan's cave.

Although he is also worried about Qianyao's safety, he is still somewhat confident in the formation he has arranged. Since the other party has set up another restriction outside, most likely they don't want to be known, and the restriction is still there, which means that he arranged it inside. The prohibition should have not been broken.

He also didn't know what kind of people and what cultivation level were inside, so he had to choose to escape first and get out of danger first.

Just escaped a few miles away, Lai Wuhen sensed a powerful coercion attacking him from behind, it turned out to be a monk with the basic cultivation level at the beginning of the Golden Core Stage.

The Suzaku Talisman, Thunder God Talisman, and Xuanwu Talisman were shot on the body at the same time, and Lai Wuhen raised the escape speed to the extreme.

A flash of light came from behind him in one blow, the speed was far beyond Lai Wuhen's imagination.

However, Lai Wuhen's spiritual consciousness is a little bit stronger than that of ordinary Jindan early-stage monks, so he can naturally lock on to that attack.

As soon as the magic formula in his hand was urged, Lai Wuhen continued to escape, and the huge Guan Dao of Thor's phantom slashed towards the flash.

There was a loud bang sound, and the half-moon ring knife strength intertwined with fire and lightning was crushed by one blow. The light in the flash dimmed a little, but continued to move forward, and arrived in front of Lai Wuhen .

A phantom of a giant carapace shield emerged, and the moment the flash touched the giant carapace shield, the light in the flash dimmed a bit, but the phantom of the giant carapace shield dissipated instantly.

The last light of the flash hit Lai Wuhen's chest, knocking Lai Wuhen out of the air.

Lai Wuhen only felt the qi and blood in his body surging, a mouthful of blood spewed out uncontrollably, and the breath on his body was also wilted for a little bit.

With the Eight Treasure Snow Silkworm Clothes and the Tiangang Cover, the last bit of power of the flash still caused him serious injuries, but there was no fear of his life.

However, the second flash of light had already flown from a distance, and Lai Wuhen felt a chill in his heart, and when he was about to exchange something for it, his heart felt relieved.

Feng Miaoyan's figure also came from afar, a jade ruler circled high in the sky, and landed in front of Lai Wuhen, blocking the flash of light.

Although the island owner is obliged to maintain the safety of the monks on the island to a certain extent, Lai Wuhen did not expect her to act so decisively.

If it wasn't for Feng Miaoyan who had just come back from outside, even if Lai Wuhen had issued a distress talisman, she would not have arrived in such a short time.

With a flash of light in the distance, a plump and graceful figure landed in front of Lai Wuhen, took the jade ruler magic weapon back in his hand, and looked into the distance coldly.

Lai Wuhen stabilized his breath a little, saluted Feng Miaoyan, and didn't say much.

A ray of light flickered from a distance, and the figure of a middle-aged man in a golden robe appeared several feet away.

"Fellow Daoist Lei? You came to Sansong Island for no reason and attacked the monks on my island. Are you planning to provoke a war between the Ten Thousand Islands League and the Stars League?" Feng Miaoyan played with the jade ruler in her hand and looked at the man in the golden robe. It's a look of unkindness.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, why do you say it so seriously? It's just a casual cultivator. It's too much to involve the war between the two alliances." A jade box was thrown to Feng Miaoyan.

Lai Wuhen swept his consciousness into the jade box, feeling cold in his heart.