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Chapter 240 Endless Island

"Let's go, go back."

Qiu Huaijin pondered for a moment, and then gave instructions to his subordinates.

"Boss, are you not going to Wansen Island?" The subordinates were stunned for a while, a little puzzled.

"I'm not going." Qiu Huaijin shook his head without squinting.

Such a big battle in Tianxing Palace proved that what the person I caught just now was true. Hong Bo and the Young Palace Master of Tianxing Palace were indeed killed by a monk named Luo Yan.

Moreover, most likely, Na Luoyan has already escaped and is being chased and killed by the group of people from Tianxing Palace.

His trip to Wansen Island is just a waste of time.

He also wanted to go after Luo Yan with the group of people from Tianxing Palace and capture him so that he could claim credit for Ruan Mingyu.

but……

He seemed calm, even arrogant.

But in fact, facing the strange magic lines on the skin, fear was already born in his heart.

He understands.

If there is a real fight, he is probably not the opponent of the magic pattern.

Besides, it was totally unreasonable for him to arrest people in Tianxinghai this time.

When the people from Tianxing Palace free their hands, they might vent their anger on him.

and so.

If you don't run now, when will you wait?
"What is Hong Bo? What is Luo Yan? My life is the most important thing!"

"Besides, my mission this time is to capture a group of slaves, and I didn't come all the way with Hong Bo's nephew."

"Ruan Mingyu's son died, can you still blame me?"

Think about it here.

Qiu Huaijin only felt that his mind was clear, and with a big wave of his hand, the boat set sail again, heading in the opposite direction from Mo Wen and the others.

But he took Luo Yan with him and fled directly.

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……

Luo Yan was grabbed by two Dingbo Mansion monks and thrown into the cabin.

As he expected, all the storage bags in his arms and waist were searched, not even the jade wrench he wore on his finger was spared.

However, these monks did not search for his shoes.

"Stay well and don't cause trouble. Otherwise..."

The two monks grinned grimly, and nudged the corner of the cabin with their chins, two dying and inhuman monks.

This is a warning to Luo Yan.

After the warning, the two walked side by side and left directly.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the iron door of the cabin was closed again, and the whole cabin was plunged into darkness.

In the cramped space, the air is smelly and stuffy, making people sick.

Indistinctly, rustling sounds could be heard, as if some monks were moving their positions, or they seemed to be talking in a low voice.

Luo Yan remained calm.

Sit cross-legged on the spot.

In the darkness, his eyes were wide open, like a diamond glaring, full of oppression.

However, in reality, he was trying to use his divine sense.

Unfortunately, after some attempts, it ended in failure.

The collar around his neck not only prevented him from using mana, but also prevented him from opening his divine sense.

Tried to no avail.

He looked up and looked at a small window on the side of the cabin.

It was the only window in the cabin, and as the darkness receded slowly, a ray of light shone in from it, allowing him to gradually capture the environment in the cabin.

Day is coming.

He looks around.

In the cabin, hundreds of monks were imprisoned.

Each of them wore a collar around their necks, their bodies were in a bit of a mess, and their breath was sluggish.

The clothes on these monks were all made of extraordinary materials, and they were obviously not those poor low-level monks.

Luo Yan swept over these monks one by one.

When he saw a female cultivator, he froze for a moment.

"Fei Qingshu?"

Luo Yan sized Fei Qingshu indistinctly.

This female cultivator is also really miserable. She was robbed by the fire barbarian before and was about to sacrifice to the fire god, so she almost died.

He finally escaped, but he was caught again now.

but.

Such a beautiful female cultivator, like him, was randomly locked in this dark and damp cabin. Is it because Luo Yan has a problem with his aesthetics, or are the Dingbo Mansion monks on the ship not men?
"Brother, where are we going?"

Luo Yan chose left and right, and finally chose a thin monk, leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Where else can I go? Infinite Island." The thin monk sat leaning back, his eyes dim, and there was a dead silence.

Even when he answered Luo Yan, his eyeballs did not move at all, as if he had lost his soul.

"Where is Wujue Island?" Luo Yan continued to ask.

"A mining island that produces forbidden magic stones." The thin monk didn't speak, but a burly middle-aged man next to him said with a sneer.

Hearing the middle-aged man's explanation, Luo Yan's heart sank slightly.

The collar on the neck is made of magic-forbidden stones, although only when they are closed together to form a force field can they forbid mana.

but……

After wearing the circle for a while, he realized that the circle was draining his mana.

Although there is only an insignificant trace, but the so-called accumulation of small amounts, if you wear it all the time, your cultivation will inevitably decline gradually.

"The Forbidden Stone in Wujue Island is an extremely scarce ore, accounting for almost half of Dingbo Mansion's income."

"It's just that the veins of the Forbidden Stone will absorb mana from a monk. A monk at the tenth level of Qi Refining can only stay on Wujue Island for five years at most, and his mana will be sucked dry, and he will be directly reduced to a cripple."

"So, in order to maintain the number of miners on the island, the Dingbo Mansion often arrests monks who are at the late stage of gas refining and send them to Wujue Island to replenish manpower."

The thin monk's eyes were dead.

I just feel that my future is dark, and I will be sucked out of my mana in a few years and die in pain.

"Hmph, in the forbidden magic stone field, even without this circle, mana will be greatly suppressed."

"As long as we go to Wujue Island, we are doomed to die." The middle-aged man's eyes were full of anger, and veins bloomed on his forehead, obviously extremely angry.

There was another commotion among the crowd, obviously feeling deeply concerned and feeling desperate.

Luo Yan's mood became more and more heavy.

He pondered for a while, and said, "Why doesn't Dingbo Mansion use puppets to mine forbidden stones?"

His voice did not fall.

There was a sneer from around, mocking Luo Yan's innocence.

"Puppet? Puppet wants money."

"Little brother, don't be too naive. There are many ways to mine forbidden magic stones without injury, such as using puppets, such as rotating once in three months, but this way, how can we directly arrest us monks and act as free labor? It's cheap and convenient. ?”

"In this sea of ​​chaotic demons, the weak will prey on the strong!"

"The group of cultivators in Tianxing Palace are also soft-hearted. They can't even hold their own territory. It's useless for me to pay them tribute every day!"

"It is said that the monks of Dingbo Mansion are cruel, cruel and tyrannical, and I think the same is true of Tianxing Palace."

"It's just that one is a real villain, and the other is a hypocrite. Anyway, he doesn't treat us ordinary monks as human beings, and only oppresses us ordinary monks."

A group of monks complained and complained.

They have also resisted, thinking that they would rather be broken than perfect, and die at worst, so that these monks of Dingbo Mansion will not benefit.

however.

They would rather die than surrender.

The monks of Dingbo Mansion let them get their wish.

The monk who took the lead in resisting was beaten to death, while the rest of the monks, after being severely beaten, gave up directly and chose to compromise.

It's better to die than to live.

They would rather die after being drained of mana in three to five years than be beaten to death now...

After some ranting.

The cabin was quiet again, and the monks either opened their eyes in a daze of despair, or huddled in a corner, sleeping away their worries.

Luo Yan thought for a while.

Looking at the dull faces, he simply closed his eyes and began to meditate on the demons.

……

……

a long distance away.

Elder Mowen looked at the turbulent sea in front of him, and there seemed to be anger beating in his eyes.

then.

He suddenly turned around and slapped Yuan Zhenzi on the face.

"Trash! A majestic Daoist, even chasing a Qi Refining cultivator can be lost!"

Snapped!
A crisp sound startled the rest of the star envoys.

And Yuan Zhenzi's white face turned red in an instant, like a high-temperature Rambo, showing five fingerprints, several teeth were directly blown away, and a face was almost shattered.

He lowered his head, his eyes trembled violently, and let the blood flow from the corner of his mouth, not daring to say a word.

He chased Luo Yan all night.

In the beginning, Luo Yan could be located by the nose of the clear water golden-eyed beast.

But after an hour or two, the smell completely dissipated, and he could only rely on his intuition and memory.

The so-called intuition.

It was the direction he believed Luo Yan might be escaping from.

And memory.

It refers to the blood of the Blackwater Flood Dragon on Luo Yan's body.

In his Heavenly Star Palace, there was a family of the Blackwater Flood Dragon, so he was deeply impressed by the smell of the blood of the Blackwater Flood Dragon.

As long as Luo Yan appeared within ten miles of him, he would be able to accurately find Luo Yan's location through the smell.

For various indescribable reasons, he deceived Mo Wen and others, saying that he could lock Luo Yan's position, that Luo Yan was ahead and could catch up immediately.

Then, let the people with the magic patterns chase Luo Yan for a night.

Unfortunately, this is just his lie.

He had long lost his perception of Luo Yan.

After chasing for more than a thousand miles with the Elder Mowen and others, and even after dawn, he did not dare to continue to deceive Mowen and others, so he could only confess that he had lost his sense of Luo Yan.

And the result was a slap from the Elder Mowen.

"Uncle Mowen, forget it, I've been chasing him all night, and it's enough to explain to the palace master." Huo Jinzhi looked at Yuan Zhenzi with some pity, and a trace of imperceptible contempt flashed in his eyes.

She and Luo Yan had a hatred for killing her brother, and she wished to cut Luo Yan into pieces.

This Yuan Zhenzi lost Luo Yan after chasing him, and she felt the same resentment in her heart, wishing to slap him.

But she is a generous woman, and she doesn't want to make trouble at this time.

Yuan Zhenzi's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Huo Jinzhi gratefully.

He didn't expect that it would be this woman who spoke for him at this time.

However, at this time, Yu Zhenzi also spoke.

"Then Luo Yan, a Qi refining monk, can really escape like this?" He glanced at Yuan Zhenzi with scrutiny and suspicion.

After looking at Yuan Zhenzi for a few seconds, he said slowly again: "By the way, uncle, what kind of opportunity did Luo Yan get on Wansen Island?"

He was asking Elder Mowen, but the person who saw it was Yuan Zhenzi.

Obviously, if he pointed it out, he suspected that Yuan Zhenzi had already captured Luo Yan and had eaten alone.

Everyone glanced at Yuan Zhenzi.

"Yu Zhenzi, just say what you want to say, why beat around the bush?"

Yuan Zhenzi is not a fool, and he immediately recognized the meaning of Yu Zhenzi's words.

As a pampered son who has lived a smooth life all his life, how could he accept such underhanded targeting and ridicule?

As a result, he seemed to be ignited and exploded instantly.

He had serious eyes, clenched his fists, and shouted madly in his heart: Yu Zhenzi, when I go back, I, Yuan Zhenzi, will crush you to ashes!
After shouting silently, he looked at Elder Mowen, and tried his best to calmly say: "Uncle Mowen, I really haven't seen Luo Yan."

The magic pattern didn't say anything.

He only took a deep look at Yuan Zhenzi, then took out a sound transmission talisman and listened carefully to the sound transmission in it.

for a long time.

He stretched out his hand and crushed the talisman paper into powder, and said coldly: "The Palace Master already knows, from now on, seal off all the sea areas of the Tianxing Sea, and at the same time launch a wanted arrest for Na Luoyan."

"Old Man Tianxing has already started divination, and within a few days, he will be able to locate Na Luoyan."

"At that time, you will have to make atonement."

……

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in the cabin.

Luo Yan couldn't settle down for a long time.

After contemplating for a moment, he opened his eyes again.

"Temporarily escaped, but that day Xinggong, there is also a Tianxing old man who is good at divination. Rumor has it that if he offends Tianxing Palace and alarms Tianxing old man, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, he will eventually be targeted and killed by Tianxing Palace. "

When Mo Wen and the others came in a hurry, Luo Yan felt it, and was naturally shocked.

Until the magic pattern and others left.

He still had lingering fears, and it took him a while to recover.

However, even though he had just escaped a catastrophe, he was still not at ease, worried about the old man's divination power that day.

In addition to worrying, he also had some luck in his heart.

The so-called divination should not be tried and tested, and the more advanced and involved the monks in divination, the more difficult it should be.

Although he, Luo Yan, is not considered to be highly cultivated.

But the origin text is hidden in the body, which should be regarded as a huge involvement.

The old man Xing wanted to divination himself that day, and he probably had to pay a huge price.

It is even possible to directly fail the divination.

While thinking about it, Luo Yan closed his eyes again and started to visualize.

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……

Sunrise and sunset.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

Luo Yan meditated day and night, and occasionally did exercises, and his restless mood slowly returned to calm.

After that, I occasionally exercise my body, and my life is pleasant.

just.

Unable to be convinced, he felt the hunger he hadn't seen for a long time, and now he would swallow his saliva when he looked at the sea fish jumping on the sea.

this day.

With a loud bang, the door of the cabin was reopened, and the voice of a monk from Dingbo Mansion came from the deck.

"Wujue Island is here, come out for me!"

Under the urging of the monks of Dingbo Mansion.

Luo Yan and others lined up to get out of the cabin and saw the long-lost sunshine.

The sunlight was a bit harsh, Luo Yan narrowed his eyes and adjusted for a while, then looked towards the Wujue Island.

I saw a group of monks wearing black armor waiting under the building boat.

The leader was an old man with a goatee, a hooked nose, a tall and thin build, dark eyes, and gray hair.

He was clad in black with his hands behind his back, his body fluctuated astonishingly, and he probably already had a mid-stage Daoist cultivation.

He is also the only monk on the shore with mana fluctuations.

And the monks behind him are all strong, over two meters tall, wearing armor, and full of blood, they are all comparable to tenth-level Qi Refining monks.

"Chen Wudi, I have sent the person you want, you accept it."

Standing on the deck, Qiu Huaijin frowned, with a gloomy expression, and did not want to take a step into this endless island.

The Chen Wudi he was talking about was an old man with a goatee on the shore, a big boss in his Dingbo Mansion, and also the owner of the Wujue Island.

Chen Wudi majored in [Yuan Magnetic Law Forbidden].

His mana can simulate a forbidden magic force field, even on this endless island full of forbidden magic stones, he can still use mana.

What's more, this endless island is also equivalent to his home field, which can bless him and make his [Essential Magnetic Forbidden] exert greater power.

This is the reason why Dingbo Mansion handed over Wujue Island to Chen Wudi.

It was also Chen Wudi's confidence to sit on this endless island.

Just on this island.

Even if he is a late Daoist monk, Chen Wudi can fight, and even win.

"Let them come over."

Chen Wudi said calmly, his voice was like frosting, which made people's scalps stand on end.

"Go down!"

The monks on the tall ship are afraid of Wujue Island and dare not set foot in it easily.

They just waved their whips and drove Luo Yan and others off the boat.

Luo Yan mixed in the crowd and set foot on Wujue Island, his eyes were slightly gloomy.

This endless island.

Just looking at the appearance, it is lush and beautiful, just like other islands.

however.

A faint forbidden force field filled the island.

This force field is like putting a mask on a person's head, which makes people feel oppressed and extremely uncomfortable at the same time.

"Where is the woman I want?" Chen Wudi glanced at Luo Yan and the others, and then at Qiu Huaijin.

The island is not prosperous, and there is no fun.

He can only raise a few more women to comfort his loneliness.

It's just that he is too powerful, and ordinary women can't live for a few months in his hands.

So this time, he specially asked Qiu Huaijin to send him a Taoist nun, so as not to die too soon.

"Bring it to you."

Qiu Huaijin clapped his hands, and two of his subordinates escorted Fei Qingshu to Chen Wudi.

Seeing Fei Qingshu, Chen Wudi's eyes lit up, and he immediately showed a satisfied smile: "Great, I'm very satisfied."

He looked Fei Qingshu up and down, even though Fei Qingshu's face was full of disgust visible to the naked eye, he was still smiling, and his excited face was twitching slightly.

Obviously.

Even for him, a Daoist monk, he had never seen such a beauty as Fei Qingshu.

"Where's the stuff?" Qiu Huaijin saw Chen Wudi's expression, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Another thing with a brain on the sperm.

This kind of person will be Daoist all his life.

"Here you are." Without hesitation, Chen Wudi took out a storage bag and threw it to Qiu Huaijin.

Qiu Huaijin took the storage bag, probed with his spiritual sense, and nodded in satisfaction: "Brother Chen, if you need anything next time, just use the sound transmission talisman to notify me."

"Okay, don't bother Brother Chen anymore, my younger brother will leave first."

Say it.

He turned around contentedly.

The boat set sail and quickly left Wujue Island.

"Come on, take these miners down."

"Yes!"

Luo Yan and others were escorted by a group of black-armored monks, and finally came to the foot of a big mountain.

Luo Yan looked forward and saw a stretch of low buildings in front of him.

Some of them were black-armored monks, but most of them were miners who were captured just like them.

Most of these miners are thin and sallow and listless.

But that kind of thinness is not thin and weak, but lean, just like short and dainty.

"See, you will live here from now on." The black-armored monk who escorted Luo Yan and others showed a grim smile, and said, "When you get here, just work obediently, as long as you pay enough ore, food and women are indispensable to you." of."

"But don't try to run away."

"Look at that, that's what happens when you run away."

Luo Yan and the others looked in the direction indicated by the black-armored monk.

At the front of the low building, three stone pillars stand in sequence.

The stone pillars are sharp, with dark red mottled bloodstains, and on the top, there are still three mummified corpses, which look palpitating.

"To tell you the truth, after plugging it in, you won't die for a while, but it will be very painful, understand?" the black-armored monk sneered.

The crowd nodded.

All eyelids trembled, and their legs were subconsciously clamped.

"Okay, take them to get their badges, and then allocate a room."

"Take a day off and let them go to work in the mine tomorrow!"

After some beating.

Luo Yan was then sent into a dark stone house.

He holds a badge in his hand.

A palm-sized jade tablet with a number on it, according to the black-armored monk who issued the badge, this is the number of catties of ore handed over.

And this number is the money on this endless island, which can be exchanged for living supplies, food and women.

Even, as long as one million catties is handed over, one can redeem one's life, regain one's freedom, and leave Wujue Island.

Luo Yan looked at the '0' on the badge, and sat on the head of the bed, his lowered eyes flickering slightly.

How could he, Luo Yan, be defined by numbers.

Million catties?
If he really believed in Brother Heijia's nonsense, his nine-year compulsory education in Luo Yan would be in vain.

"Let's mess around first, and then plan to escape after you get familiar with the Endless Island."

make up one's mind.

Luo Yan put the badge in his arms and looked at the stone house.

This is the long-lost Datong shop, he glanced at it casually, and knew that including him, there were six people living in this stone house.

"Gollum..."

Stomach starts to drum.

Luo Yan rubbed his stomach, thinking of the '0' on his work card, his complexion was slightly ugly.

Coincidentally at this time.

The smell of grilled chicken came in from outside.

"Hey, here comes the newcomer."

"Look at this newcomer, he is strong and strong, and he looks like a good miner."

Several men came from outside the house with drinks and food.

Seeing Luo Yan, his eyes lit up immediately, and he surrounded him with a teasing expression.

They put the things in their hands on the table casually, then stretched out their hands, squeezed Luo Yan's muscles, and patted Luo Yan's face.

then.

The headed burly man was condescending, looked down at Luo Yan, grinned and said: "Boy, with such a good figure, did you use to be a fool for a rich woman?"

"Brother Xiong Mang, this little boy looks pretty good."

"The King Snake next door just likes this one. How about sending this kid to the King Snake? I'm afraid he would be willing to take a thousand catties of ore."

The rest of the people also spoke, they were obviously led by the man named Xiong Mang, they surrounded Xiong Mang like stars holding the moon.

Luo Yan remained silent, looking at Xiong Mang calmly.

"Tsk tsk, calm in the face of danger, but also a bit courageous."

Seeing Luo Yan's expression, Xiong Mang immediately commented, quite appreciative.

But soon, his complexion changed again, and he said coldly: "But here, it's not enough to have courage, you have to know the rules."

"Boy, do you know what the rules are here?"

When he said this, Xiong Mang's head moved closer, almost touching Luo Yan, and he could even smell Luo Yan's hot breath.

Luo Yan and Xiong Mang looked at each other without blinking, and said calmly, "What rules?"

"The rule here is this!"

Xiong Mang raised his fist, then clenched it hard, making a piercing bone cracking sound.

It seems to be too hot and I feel a little unwell.

After saying this, he took the lead to put his head back, and continued to look down at Luo Yan from a high position.

Luo Yan nodded to show that he understood, and then kept silent, acting very well-behaved.

"I'm the boss of this stone house. From now on, I'll take [-]% of the magic-forbidden stones you mine."

"Of course, I don't collect your ore in vain."

"If you run into trouble, just report me Xiong Mang's name. On this Wujue Island, no one dares not to give me Xiong Mang face."

Xiong Mang finished speaking.

Seeing that Luo Yan still had the Sima face, staring at the dead fish eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

"do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)