Chapter 571 Baijing Island

Before he had time to think about it, he swung the heavy golden sword, the third transformation unfolded, and the sword intent rolled.

Countless magic ants rushed towards the spear array, and quickly surrounded them completely, tearing and biting them.

The spear formation was exhausted, and when it touched Zhou Shu's arm, it stopped moving, and was gradually obliterated and dissipated by the magic ant's sword intent.

Zhou Shu withdrew his sword, touched his arm lightly, and felt a stabbing pain, which was obviously not a hallucination.

"If you encounter gold, you will advance. Look at the appearance. If you don't know the formula, you should advance here."

His thoughts became clearer, and he rushed forward quickly. Golden spears kept flying out of the river, hindering his movement, but Zhou Shu broke through one by one without changing direction.

After crossing the river bank, there is a huge mountain that is so high that you can't see the sky and stretches endlessly to the left and right. It seems that there is no way to go.

"An illusion again."

Zhou Shu knew it well, "If there is no road, then make a road. I still don't believe that this mountain can be a real mountain?"

With the heavy golden sword at the head, he slammed into the mountain directly, and as expected, he rushed into the mountain.

The mountain looks like a rock, but inside it is empty and dark, but there is a feeling of being stuck in a quagmire, and that feeling seems familiar.

"The Mire Jue, it really has everything."

Zhou Shu smiled calmly, waved his hand to break the formula, and walked forward. After a few steps, a large glacier lay in front of him, and the air was very cold.

Just standing still, an old cultivator walked out in front of the glacier. Although he was old, he was as majestic as a mountain, and it was more shocking than the iceberg behind him. His star-like eyes stared at Zhou Shu, and his brows raised to reveal There was a trace of disdain, and in an instant, the long robe was flying like a flag, and with a wave of his hand, two fire dragons with a length of hundreds of feet flew out of his sleeves.

The sky and the earth were red, and the glacier behind him melted instantly, and the water poured down like a waterfall all over the ground.

With terrifying scorching heat, the fiery dragon rushed towards Zhou Shu. Several miles away, amidst the surging heat waves, his body seemed to be scorched immediately.

This kind of fire movement method is at least of the rank of a monk, and it is not something Zhou Shu can resist.

Zhou Shu hesitated for a while, and instead of resisting or running away, he rushed towards the fire dragon.

"Lin Zhu said, don't worry about the Fire-Earth Art. It has no power in its shape. She doesn't need to lie before reaching the third level of formation."

I think so, but he also made a plan to escape, and he clenched the talisman tightly, but the sword intent was condensed without sending out.

There was a loud bang.

Facing Zhou Shu who was rushing towards him, the fire dragon burst into anger, his mouth and eyes opened, bang, a monstrous wave of fire came across the sky, and buried Zhou Shu in an instant.

But in the fire, Zhou Shu didn't feel that it was too hot. Compared with the previous heat wave, it was even cooler.

"It really is an illusion."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, and ran towards the old man and the iceberg.

Flying to the front, the old man had disappeared, and the iceberg had disappeared without a trace.

Zhou Shu no longer had any scruples, and moved forward all the way, retreating when encountering water, advancing when encountering gold, and turning when encountering wood. According to Lin Zhu's instructions, it went very smoothly.

Going smoothly, he also admired Lin Zhu a little more. It is really rare to be able to find a way to break such a strange formation, but he also has doubts. Try it, but it is impossible to do it here, so how does she know so many tricks?

Is it because of the skillful array, and she has a detailed array map?

A little suspicious.

Bypassing a cypress forest, Zhou Shu saw a very old pavilion in front of him.

The pavilion seems to be made of big-leaf agarwood, which is called the least perishable fifth-grade wood in the world of cultivators. It will not change after thousands of years, but the pavilion here is already decayed. It seems that it will fall if you blow it, and it has gone through more than tens of thousands of years.

Zhou Shu flicked his sleeves out, and a weak spiritual force slammed into the door of the pavilion. There was only a slap, and the door didn't open, but fell directly to the outside, splashing dust all over the floor.

Not an illusion, but a relic, that's for sure.

Although Lin Zhu said that it is best to wait until the formation is broken before exploring, but passing by Baoshan, there is no reason not to enter.

There was not much spiritual sense available in the formation, so Zhou Shu walked slowly towards the pavilion with his sword in hand.

Before he could enter the door, a force suddenly came and pushed him out. The force was enormous but gentle, not intended to hurt anyone, but to prevent others from entering the building.

There is a formation, which Zhou Shu had expected a long time ago. The door did not fall inwards when it was forced, but it fell outwards, which illustrates this point. The good thing is that he is very familiar with this formation. When someone enters, an invisible barrier will be formed to automatically block it, preventing outsiders from entering and leaving at will. It can be regarded as one of the most common formations in the world of cultivating immortals.

The power of the invisible barrier lies in the materials and spirit stones used, the better the materials and spirit stones, the greater the power.

"Although the strength is great, it's still spiritual power, so it's easy to handle. If it's a formation made of primordial stones, then I can't do anything about it."

Feeling the power of the formation, Zhou Shu felt relieved. Most of the invisible barriers were made of top-quality spirit stones. It is powerful, but there is a way to break it.

The method of cracking is very simple, use force to break force, attack repeatedly until the barrier is broken.

The formation has existed for many years, and there is not much aura in it. After about two quarters of an hour, the barrier completely disappeared in the sword light.

Walking into the building, as far as the eye can see, there are ruined wood ash and stone powder everywhere, and a sense of decay comes oncoming.

With the protection of the outer formation, the furnishings in the building have not changed except for decay. It can be vaguely seen that this should be the residence of a couple of Taoists.

Walking to the second floor, as Zhou Shu expected, there were two skeletons sitting facing each other on the ground, obviously a man and a woman. The bones were as white as jade, and they didn't look corrupted at all, but Zhou Shu knew that with just a light touch, they would completely turn into nothingness.

Unless it is a cultivator who has reached the tribulation realm, his body will be immortal forever, and it is unlikely that there is such a cultivator on this island.

Sure enough, it was only brought by the remaining wind while walking, and the two bone remains scattered, mixed into the dust and disappeared.

No matter how many years of practice, if you can't become a fairy, you can't escape turning into dust after all.

Zhou Shu made a bow, and then picked up a few things beside the bones.

The two intact magic weapons, a mirror and a jade pen, are obviously of the fifth rank, and they can absorb spiritual energy by themselves, otherwise they would have been weathered long ago. It seems that the former master cherished these two magic weapons very much, and refused to leave them until his death.

In the dust, there are still a few scattered jade slips,

Those jade slips are pale yellow, with traces of time, but they have not been damaged in the slightest. Upon closer inspection, they are actually made of extremely rare sixth-grade Huang Mingyu, which will not change even for tens of millions of years. Spirit power will not dissipate.

Picking up the jade slip, a few lines of words jumped into my eyes, "I am so strong that I can't fight, I will sink with Baijing Island, I have no regrets..."

Knowing some ins and outs, Zhou Shu couldn't help being awed, and saluted again to the dust all over the floor.

"It turns out that this place is called Baijing Island, and it belongs to the Yanji Gate in the Seventy-two Gates of the East China Sea... It is said that the Qianji Gate is one of the sects that are most keen on developing organs and formations. The island moved to the remote East China Sea... Later, when the demons from outside the sky invaded, the Qianji Island collapsed completely, and the Qianjimen cultivators of Baijing Island sank themselves in the war, and lived and died with the island..."

"It's no wonder Lin Zhu misses this place. It seems that she probably knows this too, but she didn't say anything."

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