I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

The little fat man pinched his red bellyband, rubbed his belly, and then asked Yang Chen to pass the Yizhou tripod over.

"Ding, hurry like a law."

The little fat man's attitude changed quickly, and his current mysterious operation.

It made people feel a little suspicious, did this little fat man have convulsions these days?

I was afraid of being imprisoned in the tripod again, so I let myself go.

Yang Chen's eyes fluctuated, holding the candle dragon's scale in his hand, he still didn't bother the little fat man for the time being.

Watch and wait.

Ignoring Yang Chen's random thoughts, the little fat man fell into a state.

At this moment, he clasped his hands together, closed his two small eyes with a serious face.

Put Yizhou Ding in front of you.

His hands are doing some movements that Yang Chen can't understand, like a great dancer.

After half an hour.

The little fat man opened his eyes, stretched out his finger and said to the front of the spirit boat.

"Just ahead, next to a reef thousands of miles away, you can see a sunken island when you go deep into the water."

"There is a formation formed by heaven and earth on it, which cuts off the connection with this sea."

"In addition, this sea area is located at the junction of the east and west seabed tides, which isolates the law and aura, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to use methods here."

"It took me a lot of effort to find out where the island is based on the changes of the spiritual objects in the sea."

"sure?"

The little fat man Yang Chen heard spoke in an orderly manner, and asked again.

"Sure! With my uncle's ability and Yizhou Ding, this kind of thing is not easy."

The little fat man patted his chest proudly.

"It's just what you said, the spiritual veins and mineral veins on the island belong to me."

"Also, don't threaten me with the things in the income cauldron in the future."

Yang Chen said very simply and straightforwardly.

"Okay, but you have to promise me one condition, don't talk nonsense without my permission."

"Otherwise I will take you back."

Yang Chen picked up the Yizhou tripod again, and told the little fat man the condition.

After all, the little fat man's habit of talking nonsense really needs to be corrected.

"This... ok!"

The little fat man hesitated for a while, then sighed, and reached an agreement with Yang Chen.

But what he thought in his heart was.

"When I recover later, your verbal condition will be useless to me.

……

Lost Sea.

The time came to the afternoon, and the sun was gradually sinking.

Yang Chen also followed the little fat man's guidance, and finally found the periphery of Penglai Island.

He ordered Jiao Wuji to guard the ship, and informed Huaying and Shuibi.

Take the lead in entering the water to investigate Penglai Island.

According to the narration of the little fat man, Penglai Island is located in the depths of the Lost Sea.

Be careful when entering the sea, and don't be swept away by the undercurrent tide.

"It's right here. Every time you go a hundred feet deep, the pressure of the sea water is like a million catties of weight pressing towards your body."

"Don't say that the Earth Immortal is consummated, even I, the Heavenly Immortal, are struggling!"

In the faint blue sea water, Yang Chen moved his hands and feet, only feeling sore for a while.

And an island submerged in the water gradually appeared in front of him.

In the Lost Sea, especially in the depths.

In addition to the great suppression of spiritual consciousness, even the law and cultivation base seem to be isolated.

Thanks to Yang Chen's good physical fitness, otherwise he would not be able to reach five thousand feet in the sea at most.

Generally in the world of cultivating immortals, this kind of area has a great chance to produce treasures.

Otherwise, there are chances left by the predecessors.

After observing around for a while, and found that there was no abnormality, Yang Chen continued to go deep underwater.

Finally approached the main body of the island.

When the distance was still far away, the island looked like a small black shadow.

Not much of a surprise.

But when Yang Chen really got close, he realized that the area of ​​the island was far beyond his imagination.

The island's base spans the entire ocean floor, save for a prominent small mountain peak.

Although there is no coercion and momentum exuded.

But the island is like the center of the world, as if it has been standing there since ancient times, which is amazing.

Yang Chen felt that he was like an insignificant ant standing in front of a giant.

Ancient Immortal Island, Penglai Immortal Territory, places that are closely related to Yinglong.

"The scales of the Candle Dragon are shining, and this mysterious island in the Lost Sea should be Penglai Island."

"It's no wonder that Master Seven Stars has a map but can't enter Penglai Island."

"In addition to the strange environment of this lost sea, there is another thing that the formation on this island is too powerful."

Looking at the Penglai Island, which formed its own world, a look of shock appeared on Yang Chen's face.

Especially when his hand touched the Penglai Island in front of him.

The resistance from the entire island made him retreat uncontrollably.

Simply can not stop.

And there are only three kinds of objects on Yang Chen that may break through the blockade of the heaven and earth formation.

The guiding chart left by Master Seven Stars, the Candle Dragon's Scale and the Yizhou Ding.

After Yang Chen suddenly thought about it for a while, he couldn't help feeling in his heart.

"It's like a large formation formed naturally by the heavens and the earth. It feels like facing the mountains and the sea without cultivation."

"Fortunately, I have the scales of the candle dragon on my body."

While speaking, Yang Chen took out the Candle Dragon Scale that was still emitting light, and handed it directly towards the invisible barrier in front of him.

"Buzz!"

The invisible barrier that was very resistant to Yang Chen just now.

After feeling the light from the candle dragon's scale, he became very gentle.

Actively opened a golden, human-sized passage door.

It's like opening the way for Yang Chen.

The golden passage door is very conspicuous in this dark blue seabed.

“Fun and interesting!”

Putting away the scales of the candle dragon, Yang Chen smiled slightly.

Walking to the door of the passageway, I can only feel a breath of ancient wildness and immortality coming from the door.

At the same time, the hurried voice of the little fat man continued to come from the Yizhou cauldron he was carrying.

"That's right, I finally have a good breath of spiritual veins and metal resources, junior, remember to agree to my conditions."

"Understood, don't panic!"

Yang Chen shook his head, stepped into the passage door, and set foot on Penglai Island.

"After waiting for thousands of years in this ghost place, the breath of a living person finally appeared."

Coming to the depths of the underground, a faint, evil voice roared.

……

"Roar!"

"Ow!"

Islands, among forests.

A group of beasts with dragon patterns on their bodies and two black horns growing on their heads kept roaring.

A few peacocks with five colors of light all over their bodies, soaring wantonly in the forest.

A snow-white tiger is drinking water by the small river with noble steps.

Just coming in, Yang Chen who appeared in the forest on the edge of the island was stunned when he saw this scene.

I even felt dazzled for a while.

How could the animals that appeared in front of him look so like the legendary beasts like the white tiger, the five-element peacock, and the nine-color deer.