Chapter 1187

About half an hour later, the ship passed through the thick fog, and the scenery ahead suddenly became clear.

"That's fog island!"

On the sea ship, there were soldiers pointing to the front, shouting and excited.

The other warriors looked at it and saw a huge Island, which could not be seen from the edge, more than ten miles away.

From a distance, there are many continuous peaks on the island, some of which are towering at an altitude of thousands of feet.

The pure and strong vitality is constantly released from the direction of the island, covering the sea area. The warriors on the sea boats are bathed in these vitality, and everyone is in a state of spirit.

"Some martial artists once said that one day's practice on Wudao is equivalent to two days' Cultivation in the outside world. It's no wonder that many martial artists who come to Wudao don't want to leave and hope to live here for a long time. The pure and rich vitality here is far from comparable to that of the outside world! "

Wu Rongshan murmured to himself, comfortably absorbed the vitality of the body, with a bit of envy on his face.

When Wu Rongshan passed Wudao, he was also attracted by the cultivation environment here. He wanted to become a resident of the island. Unfortunately, he failed to pass the screening of the high-level of Wudao. He had to continue to be the deacon of Qingzhu village honestly. He was often regretted.

Up to now, Wu Rongshan has not given up the idea of becoming a resident of Wudao Island, and there are many warriors who share his ideas every year.

Every year, Wudao will select some foreign warriors and give them the identity of islanders. Those who become islanders will feel it a great honor, while those who lose the election will be very disappointed.

The selection of Islanders in Wudao is very strict. In terms of talent and qualification, priority must be given to the innate spiritual roots and young men This kind of regulation makes some martial arts people feel strange, but dare not have any objection.

However, Wu Rongshan did not mention this to anyone. He was worried that he could not become a Wudao Islander, and the news reached the ears of the disciples of Qingzhu village. Even if the stronghold leader Gu Li was kind enough, he would not blame himself, but he would not have the face to continue to stay in Qingzhu village.

When we arrived at the port of Wudao, we found that more than a dozen ships had already docked here, including not only those from Feiying mountain and high wind valley of erpinzongmen of Tiansheng Island, but also those from other continents.

Although the high wind Valley has been destroyed, before it was destroyed, some ships had gone out, and the disciples of the high wind Valley on the ship did not know that their clan had disappeared.

After paying Wudao islanders stationed in the port a sum of training resources, Wu Rongshan ordered the crew to stop the ship at the port, and then left the ship alone and left.

Before leaving, Wu Rongshan once again told the warriors on the sea going boats to play on the island, but they must return to the ship at this time tomorrow, otherwise they will not wait.

The place where Wu Rongshan went was Xianwu peak of Wudao Island, where the most powerful leaders of nearly ten thousand islanders of Wudao lived. If he wanted to become a Wudao Islander, he had to go through the consent of those leaders.

Wu Rongshan also wanted to try his luck again. If he didn't work this time, he decided to give up his heart and stay in Qingzhu village.

After Wu Rongshan, nearly a thousand warriors on the sea ships also went ashore to play on the island. Most of them were ready to go to the martial arts trading market to see if they had the training resources they needed.

"Brother Fang, it's boring to be on the boat. Let's go to the island to play too."

Zhuge Lian couldn't help but feel excited and eager to try.

"I've been on the sea for nearly two months. I'm suffocating! Go to the island and have a rest

The East is picturesque.

"Since there is a martial arts trading market, I won't miss it! Ladies and gentlemen, I'll go first and see you tomorrow

Wu De jumped to the shore, grabbed a warrior and inquired about the location of the trading market. His body swayed and disappeared in a moment.

Although Su Linglong, Linghu QIANJIAO and Linghu Baimei didn't speak, there were also movements between their looks.

As for Guishou, Niuben and Xiong Yingxiong, Fang Baima's head is Zhan. They will do whatever Fang Bai says. They will never say more than one word.

"If you want to play on the island, I will accompany you. If you want to stay on the ship, just stay on the boat and don't run around! "

When Fang Bai spoke, he glanced at the fog island in front of him, and his eyes twinkled.

I don't know why, when Fang Bai was close to the fog Island, his first intuition made him feel that there was a strange and strange smell on the island, which seemed to be filled with blood.

If it was not for Fang Bai's extremely keen sense, far from being able to compare with ordinary martial arts, he would not have noticed such an abnormality.

It was when he was aware of such an abnormality that Fang Bai was alert. He wanted to accompany picturesque Dongfang and Zhuge lian to the island to prevent accidents.

Previously, Wu Rongshan said that there were nearly 10000 strong people on the Wudao island. When Fang Bai approached the Wudao Island, he knew that this was true. The smell of the strong man from the island made Fang Bai feel awe stricken.

And the highest mountain on the fog island seems to have a few breath that surpasses the strong of the universe, which makes Fang Bai feel frightened.Under the leadership of Fang Bai, the picturesque Dongfang, Zhuge Lian and other women, as well as the three ghost hands, left the boat and went ashore, along a flat road on the island and went to the deep of the island.

Along the way, we met many warriors, including those on board ships and islanders in the same color as the sea.

Fang Bai found that most of the islanders in Wudao were really strong men of Zhou level, and almost all of them were beautiful men with strong Qi and blood, and few of them could see a female warrior.

The islanders of the fog island all looked serious, hurried, unsmiling and full of the same evil spirit.

Fang Bai can conclude that the Wudao islanders are practicing some kind of evil and vicious skills, and everyone's hands are stained with a lot of blood.

At first, Fang Bai and others just walked around and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the island without any specific goal. Later, Zhuge Lian thought that the Ganoderma lucidum could refine the elixir of Yandan, so he proposed to go to the martial arts trading market on the island.

Wudao's wuzhe trading market is located in the square at the foot of Xianwu mountain, the highest peak on the island. Since the day when the islanders allowed passing ships to dock at the port, it has always been the most prosperous place in the whole island.

When Fang Bai and others arrived at the square, they found that there were more than 10000 people trading here, most of them were armed men from all sides passing by by by sea boats, and a small part were islanders of Wudao island.

What they are trading are all high-level cultivation resources. No one here will take a look at the cultivation resources below the middle level.

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