There are fairy mountains overseas, as vast as purple smoke.

The sky is covered with misty clouds.

Penglai Fairy Island is not an island, or it was once an island. Later, after being bombarded into pieces by the great masters, it was scattered in the Penglai waters and became a strange island.

Some islands are hot, some are cold, some are as beautiful as a fairyland, some are deserted, and some are as dreamy as a dream...

However, compared with Kunlun Sea and Fangcun Mountain, Penglai Immortal Island is the most chaotic place among the three islands of Jiuzhou, because there are countless treasures of heaven and earth, as well as various secret relics.

Therefore, cultivators from all walks of life often suffered from disputes over interests. Later, after the disaster of the heavenly corpse, the Penglai waters gradually became an unknown place, and the monks living here gradually became cunning, cruel, or cruel.

There is no law here, no distinction between good and evil, or even no distinction between right and wrong. The word "justice" seems particularly luxurious to the Penglai Sea.

...

The night is as bright as ink, and there are no stars.

At this time, a man and a woman rushed to escape on the Rikong Island, and several figures were constantly chasing behind her.

"Jiang Yiming, Chen Qiurong...you can't escape, you should just surrender, so you can save yourself from the pain!"

The leader spoke up and threatened, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

The man and woman who were running away looked anxious and looked back from time to time without any intention of stopping. They knew that the other party would never let him go. Once they fell into the other party's hands, they might be worse than death.

Instead of waiting for death, it is better to run away desperately.

...

"Bang!"

Jiang Yiming and Shen Qiurong suddenly stopped, their faces full of confusion and panic.

Because in front of them was a crack leading to the unknown abyss, and the terrifying and terrifying underneath it was surrounded by a chaotic space storm. If you take a step forward, you will be crushed to pieces and die without a place to bury.

The reason why Rikong Island is named "Ridong" is that the space cracks here devour all things. No monk who falls into it can come out alive, including the monk in the realm of Dharma.

Jiang Yiming and Chen Qiurong were chased by experts. They wanted to use the dense jungle and complex terrain to avoid the enemy, but they finally missed the edge of the abyss crack. Moreover, with their power, it was impossible to fly over the crack space. If they were caught in the surrounding space storm, they would definitely be dead and lifeless.

"Brother Ming, what should I do? What should I do now?"

Chen Qiurong's flower looks fading, with tears in her eyes.

Jiang Yiming swallowed his saliva, his expression was also very panicked. He was now forced into a dead end, so what else could he do?

"Hehehe!"

Amid the strange laughter, several men in gray chased after him. The leader was a middle-aged man with a black mole on the corner of his mouth. His weapon was quite strange. It was a blood-colored ghost claw and a bloody mark embroidered on his chest.

"Run! Why don't you run away anymore?"

The middle-aged man looked cold and had a joking smile in his eyes: "Mr. Jiang San, your ability to escape is not simple. I have been chasing you for most of the day. If you hadn't taken Chen Qiurong, this slut, to death, maybe you would have really let you run away."

"San Young Master, I'm sorry, I've implicated you."

Chen Qiurong cried and her tears couldn't stop slid down her face, making people feel pity.

Jiang Yiming just held Chen Qiurong's hand and comforted her warmly: "Don't cry Rong'er, we don't want to be born on the same day of the same year, month of the same month, or at least be able to die on the same day of the same year, month of the same day of the same day of the same year."

"Die? Hehe..."

The middle-aged man chuckled coldly and said with a grim expression: "Mr. Jiang San, you and this slut have stolen things from our Corpse Refining Sect and want to die? Do you have any misunderstandings about our Corpse Refining Sect? If you cannot refine you into corpse puppets, you cannot seek death, what face does this guardian have to gain a foothold in Juxian City?"

Jiang Yiming was frightened and angry, and at the same time he felt a little scared: "Your birthday, don't go too far. No matter what, I am also the third young master of the Jiang family. If you dare to touch me, the Jiang family will definitely not let you go."

"Jiang Family? Is it amazing?"

Shou Liqing curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Jiang Yiming, tell you the truth. How did you think we found you? If it weren't for your good brother's secret message, how could we catch up with you so quickly? So... don't talk about the Jiang family, in the eyes of this guardian, your Jiang family is just a joke."

"What!?"

Jiang Yiming's heart was shocked, and a feeling of despair surged into his heart.

He never thought that his brother, who is usually caring about him, would betray him!?

Chen Qiurong cried and begged: "Master Protector, the things we stole have been returned long ago. Why should we be aggressive? Please let us go."

A strange strange appeared on the corner of Shou Liqing's mouth: "You slut, you are slutty, and you still want this guardian to let you go? Are you qualified to give this guardian the conditions now?"

While speaking, Shou Liqing turned his hand and sacrificed two blood-colored nails, circling quietly in front of his chest, emitting an evil light inside.

"Corpse nail... No! No! I don't want to become a corpse puppet!"

Chen Qiurong was weak and wanted to escape but was powerless.

"You are a birthday, even if we die, you will not succeed!"

Jiang Yiming quickly grabbed Chen Qiurong's hand and wanted to jump out of the crack abyss, but unexpectedly he was pulled back by Shou Liqing's blood-colored ghost claws, and the two of them were bound all over and could no longer move.

"Hehe, I want to die? It depends on whether I have the ability!"

Birthday Qing walked to Jiang Yiming and Shen Qiurong, and two blood-colored corpse-transforming nails were stabbing the eyebrows bit by bit.

Under the shadow of death, the two of them suddenly collapsed.

"No! I don't want to be a corpse puppet! No--"

"Hehe, you can't help it!"

"Kill me! If you have the guts, kill me!"

Jiang Yiming struggled hard, but unfortunately there was no way, so he could only watch the corpse-transformed nail approaching.

However, as the corpse-transformed nail was about to pierce the two of them, a strong wave suddenly came from the crack abyss, and the surrounding space was distorted.

“Buzz!”

The celestial phenomena are strange, tearing apart the sky.

Suddenly, a huge stone door appeared in the air, slowly opening, looming.

Then, three figures flew out of the stone gate, fell from the sky, and then landed on the edge of the crack abyss.

The person who came was not someone else, but Zhuo Yunxian's family who returned from the underworld, and of course there were small stones jumping up and down.

...

"Help! Please help the immortal! Please help the immortal--"

Jiang Yiming shouted for help at the top of his lungs, and a light of hope emerged in his eyes.

"Shut up!"

Birthday Qing slapped Jiang Yiming in the face, feeling uneasy.

The appearance of Zhuo Yunxian and the others just now was like a god descending to earth, leaving a deep impression on the people around him. Therefore, the people of the Shouliqing and the Corpse Refining Sect looked vigilant and did not dare to act rashly anymore.

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Chapter completed!