"Oh, who is so restless at night?"

"What's going on?"

"Didn't you say that a stranger is here? Why is it the widow of the Huo family?"

No one in the village could sleep due to such a disturbance. Every household lit candles and oil lamps and went outside to find out what happened.

Yu and the other three also followed Wu Yang into the village. Because the people they sensed along the way were all mortals, they did not hide their auras and figures.

The villagers cast inquiring glances at them, but no one opened their mouths to listen to them.

Mu Duanya walked in the middle, pulling on the sleeves of Wen Liang and Yu beside him with both hands, and said through the voice: "Why do I feel weird? They are obviously very curious about who we are, but there is no one."

Ask."

Yu Dao: "I think it's strange too, but let's just wait and see what happens."

Following the young man named Wu Yang, they visited most of this small seaside fishing village until an old man with a gray beard stopped them.

"You are not from our Wuming Island, right?" the old man said in a hoarse voice, with a definite tone, not as if he was asking them.

The three of them nodded.

Wen Liang said politely: "Sorry to disturb everyone, we entered this place by mistake. We just don't know where this nameless island is in Fanghu?"

The villagers behind them looked at them and whispered.

"Where is the square pot?"

"The foreigner who came back last time seems to be... from Yingzhou, yes, Yingzhou."

"Isn't it from the same place?"

"It's stupid, it doesn't sound like the name."

Although they had tried their best to lower their voices, these had no effect in the eyes of the immortal cultivators. Their conversation was transmitted to the ears of the three of them without missing a word.

The old man with a gray beard said: "My name is Feng He, and I am the head of Wuming Village. I have never been to the Fanghu you mentioned, and I don't know where it is, but I heard from my ancestors that there are three fairy mountains outside Wuming Island.

They are called Fanghu, Yingzhou and Penglai respectively."

Wen Liang nodded and said, "Yes, these three fairy mountains are real."

Tears filled the old man's eyes, and his hand on crutches was trembling slightly: "So are you the immortals living in the fairy mountain?"

For mortals, these immortal cultivators have a long life, can go to heaven and earth, can take objects out of thin air, and can turn stones into gold. They are indeed no different from real gods.

Wen Liang thought for a moment and said, "That's right."

"Can you prove it? For example, flying into the sky and escaping from the earth?" The young man named Wu Yang was speaking. At this moment, his face was full of curiosity and longing.

Wen Liang's face turned red. Flying with a sword can only be done in the foundation building stage. The three of them are in the Qi training stage. How can they do it? If they can escape from the ground, only the earth escape talisman and the secret technique can do it. He can't do these two.

No.

At this moment, he wanted to take back his words. He was not a god, not really!

What is it like to be slapped in the face instantly when you say something big? He Wen Liang experienced it.

At this time, Yu Qingyue's voice sounded: "Flying to the sky and escaping from the earth consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Let me show you a simpler one."

Although Wu Yang didn't understand what consuming spiritual energy meant, he understood what Yu meant: Flying to the sky and escaping from the earth is very troublesome, I'll show you a simpler one.

That's okay, he replied: "Okay, what do you want to demonstrate?"

Yu Dan smiled and said nothing, and used the water control technique with her hand. She drew water out of thin air, and then caused the water to surround Wu Yang.

"Wow, magic!"

"Isn't it just a cover-up?"

Wu Yang couldn't believe his eyes. He doubtfully stretched out his fingers and touched the water as thick as his forearm. A cool and moist feeling came from his fingertips. He said in surprise: "It's real water."

"Eh, is it true? Let me touch it and see." A young man also reached out and grabbed the water, "It's true, magic!"

The tears in the village chief's eyes were even worse: "Immortal, really an immortal!"

Some of the older villagers around were also very excited, which made the three of them a little confused.

Mu Duanya was a little confused and said: "What is going on?"

The village chief wiped away his tears and said: "The immortal doesn't know something. We can only enter but not leave this nameless island."

As soon as these words came out, Yu and the others immediately felt a headache.

The village chief continued: "Our ancestors were also immortals. Our ancestors told us that we can only get out with the help of immortals."

Yu frowned and said: "We should not be the only foreigners who come to Wuming Island, right?"

Other villagers just said that there were foreigners from Yingzhou last time. I am afraid that this person is also an immortal cultivator who drifted here like them. If the problem of being able to enter and not get out of the nameless island needs to be solved by immortal cultivators, then this Yingzhou

The monk should have already tried it...

But just now she used her spiritual sense to explore the village, and she did not find any cultivators. Although she did not rule out that it was high-level monks who were hiding their cultivation, the result would not change, that is, the problem of only entering and leaving the village had not been solved.

.

Regardless of whether the Yingzhou monk's cultivation level is high or low, it shows that the problem in this village is not simple.

The village chief's eyes evaded and he said: "The immortal chief said there was nothing he could do."

"What about the others?" Wen Liang also noticed the strangeness in the village chief's words. This nameless island can only be entered but not exited. They and Wu Yang were making such a big fuss. If the Yingzhou monk was there, how could there be no trace of anything?

reaction?

Wen Liang had a terrible guess in his mind. This Yingzhou monk might have died here.

"He...he..." the village chief said hesitantly, "He went out..."

"Huh? Out?"

"Yes, we are the only ones trapped on this unnamed island..." The village chief wiped his tears again when talking about this, "There is a strange passage on this island, and none of us can pass it. Every time we go there,

It seems like there is a transparent wall that keeps us out, but people with magic like you, the Immortal Chief, can pass through."

"Alas..." the village chief sighed, "It's not like there have been foreigners like you, Mr. Immortal, who have lost their way to us in recent years, but they couldn't solve our problems every time, and then they waited until the passage was opened.

They all left and no one came back."

The older man in the village recalled: "That's right, I really didn't see anyone come back."

"Master Immortal, you won't be like this, right?"

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?out?"

"Yes, we are the only ones trapped on this unnamed island..." The village chief wiped his tears again when talking about this, "There is a strange passage on this island, and none of us can pass it. Every time we go there,

It seems like there is a transparent wall that keeps us out, but people with magic like you, the Immortal Chief, can pass through."
Chapter completed!