Gao Wu Da Qin: You don’t want the secret to be known, right?

On a mottled poster, the counselor is dressed in black and has his back to Xianyang City. The lights of thousands of houses in Xianyang City and the back of the young man at the top of the city form a wonderful contrasting composition.

At the bottom of the poster, there is a line of writing, "One word of righteousness and the world will be settled, one word of trust and the world will be suppressed. One word of anger will make the world fearful, one word of peace will make the world quench."

In front of the poster, stood a young boy, skinny as a stick, with pale skin. His rugged ribs could be seen under the shriveled skin, and the gill-like skin on the back of his neck breathed gently. He was not a human, but a water monster.

At this moment, he raised his hand and gently touched the poster.

This poster was given to him by Sister Bengjing, who said she wanted him to be a promising monster.

Later, I heard from the Cuttlefish Jing who was on watch that the Fourth Young Master of the Dragon King asked Sister Beng Jing to stay with him that day. For some reason at night, the Fourth Young Master of the Dragon King got hungry and ate Sister Beng Jing.

From then on, he never saw Sister Bengjing again.

Taking the poster and asking around, he found out that the person in the poster was a famous human talent, the leader of the Jinghong List, named Qin Feng.

"He is a real hero!"

"He can always inflict maximum damage on the opponent at the minimum cost by breaking through everyone's lower limits!"

"Calm down, strong, and do whatever it takes to win!"

"He is simply my idol!"

The young man's eyes were full of light. He looked at Qin Feng on the poster. His left hand trembled and he gently wiped the edge of the poster. His eyes were firm. "After eighteen years of silence, he became a blockbuster. He overwhelmed the crowd, forced out the disciples of the saints, and founded the ancestors. He stole an oiran in the street, slept with Yang Jian’s local sister, dared to love, hate, anger and kill, it’s not an exaggeration to say that he is the holy son of the human race in ancient times!”

"If I can follow such a talented person, even if I, the Nine-Headed Insect, die, I will accept my fate!"

At this moment, there was a kick at the door, "You bastard, it's time to get to work!"

The young man ran out in a hurry. It was an old-looking gray-headed catfish spirit.

The catfish essence is one of the best in the East China Sea Dragon Palace to eat the royal food, or in other words, it is a well-organized existence.

The catfish spirit's mouth was very broken and venomous, "Why aren't you dead yet?"

"A bastard like you should die as soon as possible!"

"Instead of wasting Lord Long's food and grass every day!"

"Today's job is to repair the Fourth Young Master's mecha!"

"Don't be lazy. If you dare to be lazy, I will kill you!"

The young man put on black work clothes full of paint, picked up his tool bucket, and walked along the factory passage deep in the East China Sea.

As usual, the passage was full of members of the Sea Tribe who were working together, talking about something in low voices.

"Have you heard? The sixth master was injured a few days ago, and the one who injured him was actually a human!"

"Why haven't you heard about it? It is said that this man is very powerful. He beat Young Master Liulong to such a degree that he was severely disabled. His bones were split into thirteen petals. If he hadn't been rescued in time, he might have died!"

"It is said that this distinguished guest has a good background. He is the coachman of Master Meng, the strongest man in the world! What is his name? Qin Feng! He almost beat the Sixth Young Master to death, but Lord Long entertained him..."

The young man asked curiously, "Is this Qin Feng the Qin Feng who is number one on the list?"

The lame lobster spirit who spoke glanced at the young man in front of him and mocked, "If it weren't for him, would there be a second Qin Feng?"

A one-eyed dragon crab hit the boy on the head with its big claw, "Little nine-headed insect, what are you thinking! Qin Feng is a noble, and a pariah like you can only paint at the bottom of the East China Sea! Do you understand?"

The young man did not dare to quarrel with these adult sirens, but silently followed the large group of people towards the paint workshop.

Compared with the information that is easily received from the outside, the upper and lower intelligence of Dragon Palace is very strictly controlled. The lower levels rarely know the things of the upper levels. Instead, they can often know the outside things through broadcasts.

Compared with the hot entertainment headlines like knowing that his idol slept with Yang Chan, the boy was even more surprised that his idol was actually by his side!

The young man's heart was extremely hot. The idol on the poster was right in front of him, very close at hand.

In the upper class of the aristocracy, if you don't go to see your idol at this time, wouldn't your trip be in vain?

I have to find an opportunity to go to the upper reaches of the aristocracy and meet my idol.

However, from the lower level to the upper level, there are checkpoint guards guarding each level. If the slaves on the lower level dare to escape, they will be beaten to death.

The demon workers under the water were about to enter the coral workshop as usual. The water flowed unexpectedly, but they saw several black figures hovering above their heads.

The demon workers at the bottom froze in place one by one, looking at the tall black shadows above their heads. They were patrolling yakshas. Their power was very terrifying and they could easily kill a group of water demons below.

Above the black shadow, a voice came, "You slaves, I have good news for you!"

"Now, with the decree of Feng, I am asking you for a place. If anyone knows this place, he can stop working and be freed from slavery! Listen to me!"

"This place is an island!"

"On this island, there are red cliffs, strange rocks, and steep cliffs and strange peaks."

"On the cliff, colorful phoenixes sing; before the wall is cut, a unicorn lies alone."

"Listen to the crow of the golden pheasant at the top of the peak, and watch the dragons come and go in the grotto."

"There are longevity deer and fairy foxes in the forest, and there are spiritual birds and black cranes in the trees."

"Yao grass and wonderful flowers never fade, and green pines and cypresses last forever."

"Fairy peaches always bear fruit, and bamboos always leave clouds."

"A ravine with dense vines and green grass on all sides."

For a moment, the dense crowd of Donghai workers below all stared wide-eyed and were at a loss.

Could this island be an island of immortals?

How can the Immortal Island be accessible to little monsters like us?

After spinning a few times, the giant sea bat planned to leave.

A voice came out, "Lord Yasha! I, I know this island!"

The patrolling Yaksha stopped, and the patrolling Yaksha suddenly raised his hand, and with a purple thunder chain, he locked the speaker and lifted him to the sea bat.

The person who spoke was a young man who was as thin as a handful of bones. He kept saying, "I know that island!"

The purple-faced Yaksha looked down at the young man, "You know? Why don't you tell me the direction quickly!"

The young man said, "The island is erratic and difficult to find. I'm not sure where it is! I encountered a big storm that year and went to that place accidentally, but then the island disappeared!"

"Then do you know or don't you know?" The purple-faced Shura Yaksha waved his whip and was about to whip him.

The deputy on the side stopped him and said, "Stop it! This kind of little monster can't withstand your whip. If you really beat him to death, how can we do business?"

The purple-faced yaksha said, "Then we are afraid that he will hand it over like this? If the supply is not accurate, we are afraid that we will not be able to eat and walk around!"

The young man said hurriedly, "If you let me lead the way, I will definitely be able to find that island!"

The deputy said again, "Now that boy is driving the eldest prince to death. He has asked about this broken island three times a day. He has asked everyone up and down the Dragon Palace, from the Dragon Lord to the dragon servants sweeping the floor below, and he has never seen it. This bullshit island, if you don’t give him an answer, I’m afraid he’s going to tear down the eldest prince!”