Chapter 234 Yinhu Island
"Junior brother, you can keep your heart in your stomach." Elder Shanshan comforted him in a calm tone.
"The two Jindan Daoist people on Blackwood Island have long been firmly restrained by the second supreme elder of my sect with their supreme magical powers. Even if they have the power to penetrate the sky and the earth, they can't escape even half a step at this moment.
Furthermore, the deputy island masters on Blackwood Island who are in the late stage of foundation building or even in the false elixir realm are all well-known strong men, but they are all closely watched by our monks and cannot leave at all. open.
Perhaps, only the monks who are in the middle stage of foundation building are still on the island to guard the island, but you don't need to worry too much.
Yinhu Island and Heimu Island are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, and they are far away from the war-torn Haichang Island front. It can be said that it is a quiet corner and very safe. "
Elder Shanshan's words made Qingchen's expression soothed, and the two talked about the details of the mission.
Qingchen took the mission order, bowed respectfully, and then said goodbye and went back.
Returning to his quiet cave, Qingchen felt physically and mentally exhausted, as if he had just experienced a big battle.
Recalling Elder Shan Shan's powerful energy lock at the beginning, and the two secret techniques that were casually used but surprisingly powerful, Qingchen couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart.
This experience was a wake-up call for him, a wake-up call.
He secretly kept this account in mind.
Although today's Qingchen is no longer what it used to be, his cultivation and magical powers have greatly improved.
But among the Jindan Sect, which of the top experts in the Foundation Establishment Period does not possess earth-level secret skills and unfathomable strength?
What the elder who rewards good deeds said is indeed true.
The Golden elixir masters and deputy island masters on Blackwood Island are indeed tightly restrained by the sect and have no time to care about them.
What's more, the situation on the Haichang Island front is now tense, and the battle between Pujin Taoist and Zenda Island is also in full swing.
The eyes of the entire Blackwood Island were almost focused on those two places. Who would notice the movements of this little new Foundation Establishment monk?
Even if he is really lucky and meets a monk who is in the middle stage of foundation building, it can only be regarded as the other party's bad luck and bumped into Qingchen's gun.
As for the monks in the later stages of foundation building, even Qingchen couldn't defeat them.
But he still had in his hands the high-grade spiritual weapon White Bone Demon Flag, as well as several powerful spiritual talismans as support.
Even if he had to escape, he was fully confident that he would be able to escape unscathed.
What's more, he was worried about lack of energy and blood at the moment.
This mission came at the right time, and it was like providing help in times of need.
Qingchen thought to himself, and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Humph, since God is good, let me make good use of this opportunity!"
Isn't this just a good time to give Qingchen a pillow when he feels sleepy?
A few hours later, a ray of light escaped secretly from Zenda Island. The strange thing is that no monk came to check.
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On Yinhu Island, hundreds of thousands of miles away from Zenda Island, thunder suddenly roared in the sky at noon.
The rolling dark clouds were like ink stains, covering up the bright sunshine in layers upon layers, shrouding the entire land in a dull atmosphere.
In the fields, it was a busy scene of farmers sweating profusely and rushing to harvest and plant seeds.
But because of this unexpected sign of storm, I felt a little more anxious and panicked.
On a slightly narrow field ridge, a little boy was wearing coarse clothes and a bamboo hat.
His little hand held a slightly clumsy wooden hoe tightly, and his little face was full of seriousness and perseverance.
Next to them, there is a simple farmer couple, who are bending their backs and quickly inserting and pulling out seedlings in the rice field.
Sweat slid down their foreheads and dripped into the soil.
"Mom and Dad, it looks like the rain is coming. Should we get out of the way first?" The little boy looked up at the sky, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.
Although he is young, he also knows the importance of farming time.
I don't want my parents' hard work to be ruined by a sudden rainstorm.
The father straightened his back, wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at the busy neighbors around him, and after pondering for a moment, he said:
"Xiao Fei, the farming season waits for no one. If we don't plant this rice today, I'm afraid this year's harvest will be greatly affected. Let's hold on for a while and we can plant as much as we can."
The mother also stopped what she was doing and said, "Yes, Xiao Fei, we farmers have to fight against the sky and the earth. When this rain passes, maybe there will be good weather."
Just then, a burst of footsteps broke the tranquility of the field.
A man wearing black clothes came to the field bank covered with dust.
His expression was hurried, but it was difficult to conceal the extraordinary temperament in his body.
The man looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the peasant couple, and asked, "Excuse me, where is Yinhu City?"
After hearing this, the peasant couple looked up at the stranger who suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
But seeing the other party's sincere expression, he pointed to the distance and told him the direction of Yinhu City.
After hearing this, the man nodded, took out a few broken stones from his arms and threw them out.
Then he swayed and flew directly into the sky, disappearing from everyone's sight.
This scene shocked the farm couple and other farmers present.
They all knelt on the ground and murmured to themselves: "Immortal... Immortal!"
Xiao Fei also looked at the man flying away with envy on his face, his eyes shining with yearning for the immortal.
And the man who flew away was none other than Qingchen.
It has been more than a month since he left Zenda Island.
Relying on the sea chart given by Elder Shanshan, Yujian flew countless thousands of miles, and finally arrived at Yinhu Island.
After laying out dozens of flags and plates of the second-grade top-grade island-trapping formation, the "Three Lives Mystery Formation", around Yinhu Island.
He used the power of the demon species to restrain his breath and quietly sneaked into Yinhu Island.
Qingchen secretly calculated in his heart that he was not a fool.
It was obviously not a wise move to directly set up a posture and attack.
The best strategy was to take advantage of the situation first, and then get into the interior and find out the situation.
Although Yinhu Island was only a large island of the second-grade middle-grade, it was hundreds of miles in radius and had several towns. It was not easy to find the target.
However, as long as the location of Yinhu City was clearly understood, everything would be easy.
In his storage bag, there was also the second-grade middle-grade "Small Five Elements Reversal Trapping Formation" given to him by Su Zixuan.
Although it could not trap the entire Yinhu Island, it was more than enough to trap a city.
Qingchen calculated in his heart that since he had decided to take action against the Xu family, why not do it more thoroughly?
He planned to bring this city under his control, and echo the "Three Lives Mystery Formation" outside to form a double shackle.
Ensure that not a fly from the Xu family can fly out of this Yinhu Island. By then, even if the Xu family has wings, it will be difficult to escape.
Qingchen used the Xuanyin Spirit Sword to fly in the air.
"We still have to get a spiritual weapon-level flying boat later. The top-grade magic weapon flying boat and flying with a sword are not suitable for long-distance raids."