Chapter 1277

"What means and methods?"

Princess LAN Xuan made Yang Junshan feel a little confused when she asked.

Yang Junshan shook his head and then said, "nothing, things haven't been done, Qinyu is trapped!"

"Ah?"

Princess LAN Xuan was surprised. She understood the danger on Mingxia island. She immediately took a deep breath and comforted: "it's not beyond the worst result we calculated earlier. Don't worry first. I'll try my best to help you --"

Yang Junshan turned to look at her, smiled and said, "the princess's mind, Yang understood, but Yang decided to go overseas as soon as possible."

Princess LAN Xuan was stunned and said with a smile, "I'll accompany you."

Yang Junshan thought and said, "but I still need to go back to Xishan to get two things."

Overseas, near the sea area where Mingxia island appears.

At the moment when the incarnation fell into Mingxia island with Yang Qinyu and others, it immediately shocked the suyo Taoist and the hidden parties in the surrounding void, so that light spatial fluctuations came from the void, and there was a posture of people with great powers coming here at the same time.

However, no matter how fast those great Shentong were, they could not compare with the suyo Taoist who took the lead at this time. He even had spare time to look back and catch the Ruiqi territory Taoist cultivation whose half face was cut off by Yang Junshan, and then threw it into the colorful space vortex more than a hundred feet ahead.

With the Friar's scream of fear, under the attention of all great supernatural powers, the man went straight through the colorful vortex, and then flew forward for a distance after the vortex. Only then did he fall into the sea with a ghost cry and wolf howl and splash a lot of water.

no way?

Taoist suyo was stunned. Then why did the Taoist elder who just rescued Yang Qinyu enter Mingxia island through the space vortex?

This is not only the doubt of Taoist suyo, but also the doubt of all great powers who pay attention to this place.

Even if the suyo Taoist was not dazzled, just at the moment when Nari Qi territory Taoist priest passed through the colorful vortex, a small strand of hair at his temples turned gray, that is to say, the territory friar not only could not directly enter Mingxia island through the space entrance, but also would be swept with a layer of Cabernet Sauvignon golden light and swept away several years of longevity.

Taoist suyo fiercely clenched his teeth, and the whole person turned into a streamer. He also bumped into the colorful vortex more than a hundred feet away, which made him pay attention to the existence here in the void, and there was a cold sound.

Then he went through the air again, but at the moment of passing through, there was a flash of brilliance around the body of Taoist suyo, but his vitality was not swept away.

The originally restless void returned to calm again after the failure of the suyo Taoist experiment. Only the suyo Taoist with uncertain look stood in the void and didn't know what he was thinking.

After Yang Qinyu and others fell into Mingxia Island, Yang Qinlin and Ding Rulan made a quick decision and chose to leave in the Huazhou of Longdao.

Whether it was the magical friar who tried to rob Qiqi or the suyo Taoist who had just sneaked into Yang Junshan's incarnation, neither of them could face. Although they were in the Huazhou at this time, the Huazhou on Longdao might not be able to protect them if they did anything.

What's more, the birth of Mingxia island is a major event that shocked the whole cultivation world. At this time, we don't know how many great supernatural powers are hidden in the void. Yang Qinlin and Ding Rulan alone, one Xuangang cultivation achievement and one Taigang strength, are small shrimps in front of these great supernatural powers. If they weren't behind them, there is Yang Junshan that most great supernatural powers fear, I'm afraid they are mole ants that can be crushed at will.

At this time, on Mingxia Island, Yang Qinyu felt a flash of colorful light in front of him at the beginning. The whole person lost consciousness without even having a definite feeling.

Later, I don't know how long it took. Yang Qinyu only felt the "whirring" of a strong wind in his ear. It seemed that there was someone shouting, but it was covered up by the wind of hunting in his ear.

Not quite!

Consciousness suddenly returned, and Yang Qinyu immediately realized that at this time, his whole person was falling, falling rapidly!

At the moment when he wanted to understand, he wanted to drive jiuren Zhenyuan in his body to show his flying magic power, but unexpectedly, he was surprised to find that his body was sour and soft at this time, and this mouthful of Zhenyuan could not be brought up.

This time, Yang Qinyu was shocked. If he was allowed to fall down, wouldn't he fall to death?

In his mind, Yang Qinyu finally tried to open his eyes and looked around, but he saw that the light fog around him changed and distorted various shapes with his rapid falling body. At the same time, he also found that these light fog were dyed with a layer of gold, and with his falling, the golden fog around his body became more and more thick.

At the same time, Yang Qinyu, who was gradually able to control his body because of the return of consciousness, found something that made him even more surprised, that is, the vitality in his body seems to be passing quickly, as if there is some strange existence lurking around him, constantly taking vitality away from his body, This is also a reason why he was unable to mobilize the truth in his body at the beginning.

"Yang Qinyu!"

At this time, a familiar cry came from his ear: "do you want to fall to death? Don't save yourself, or even if you don't die, the two demons will fall to death!"

Yang Qinyu suddenly realized that the nine Ren Zhenyuan in his body had gradually begun to be mobilized. He suddenly turned over in the air and looked down. Sure enough, he found that more than ten feet below, the shapes of clouds and green plum loomed in the golden fog, and it was obvious that they were also falling rapidly.

Yang Qinyu's feet soared into the air, and layers of Zhenyuan Guanghua spread under his feet. The falling body began to slow down with each virtual step. After several consecutive steps, he could fully control his body. At this time, the distance between him and his children had been shortened by 30 feet.

At this time, the ground was getting closer and closer to them, and Yang Qinyu could even see the dense vegetation on the ground.

Yang Qinyu threw his head down, and the speed of the whole person's falling immediately doubled. However, this time, it was not the previous state of out of control, but the speed of his intentional rapid falling.

Finally, when he was only about 50 feet from the ground, he succeeded in catching up with his children. He grabbed his clothes one by one and put them in his hands. At the same time, he stepped on the air again. The real yuan in his body immediately vented like a dike breaking waterfall. Finally, he managed to stabilize his body before falling.

It was not until this time that Yang Qinyu realized that the loss of real yuan in his body seemed to be too dramatic. The strangeness here was not only that it could scrape away the vitality in the human body, but also weaken the power of the monks to exert their magic powers. In a disguised form, the monks trying to maintain the power of these magic powers had to consume more real yuan.

What the hell is this place?

Yang Qinyu subconsciously looked around at everything around him, but he was surprised to find that the plants around him seemed to be somewhat different, and the roots, branches and leaves seemed to be covered with a faint aura.

After putting the two women on the ground, Yang Qinyu casually walked up to a big tree held by one person. After a little exploration, his face was surprised. In his perception, the big tree is a spiritual plant. It has a heat of more than 300 years, or even 500 years.

To stop the impulse to cut down this big tree and take it away, Yang Qinyu quickly went to another big tree. However, he then connected and touched five or six big trees. Unexpectedly, each tree was a spiritual plant with a fire of more than a hundred years.

What the hell is this place?

The idea flashed through Yang Qinyu's mind for the second time.

"This is Mingxia island!"

A voice suddenly came behind him.

Yang Qinyu suddenly turned around and saw an old man wearing a hat and dressed as a fisherman standing not far behind him.

Before entering Mingxia Island, Yang Qinyu tried his best to rescue yunshang and Qingmei, but he naturally knows what happened behind him. If the old man hadn't done it, his sister would have fallen in. If he hadn't been attacked secretly, the old man might even be able to save the three of them.

Thinking of this, Yang Qinyu took a deep breath, bowed to the old man and said, "thank you for your help, otherwise sister she may not be able to escape, and the elder generation is deeply involved here. I feel guilty about Nan'an. I don't know what to call the elder generation?"

The fisherman calmly received a gift from Yang Qinyu and said, "I was sent by your father, but I didn't think or underestimated the lower limit of some people and dared to wait for you. However, this is not a Jedi, and it may not be an opportunity to make good use of it. As for me, you call me 'Lao Yang'."

Yang Qinyu naturally did not dare to be so big in front of the life-saving benefactor. He honestly called him "senior Yang".

The fisherman explained the origin of Mingxia island to Yang Qinyu and roughly revealed that it should be a game set for his father.

"It turns out that the golden mist on Mingxia island is the famous golden light of Cabernet Sauvignon!"

Yang Qinyu looked at the trees. Because of the reflection of the golden glow of the red glow, even the branches and leaves of the trees were covered with a layer of the golden glow. He murmured to himself, but he felt a little lucky that Qiqi was rescued by elder martial sister Ding. Otherwise, at the age of four or five years old, Qiqi could not stay on the island for a month and would die prematurely.

"So, master, what should we do next?" Yang Qinyu asked.

The fisherman stretched out his hand and said, "stretch out your hand first!"

Yang Qinyu didn't know why, but he still stretched out his palm and said, "senior?"

Without saying a word, the fisherman reached out and grasped Yang Qinyu's palm. A breath of suffocating vitality immediately poured into his body.

"Master --"

Yang Qinyu was shocked beyond measure. This vitality hovered in his body, which not only made up for the vitality he had lost from his body, but also lasted for a long time.

The fisherman waved his hand and said, "it doesn't matter. I have nothing else. I just live long enough. I don't care about this vitality."