After obtaining the spirit fruit, people from the five major islands have greater expectations for the internal space.

Maybe you can continue to move forward and discover more precious treasures, and even weapons left over from the old era are not impossible!

The weapons of the old era were not as simple as demonic weapons.

Its forging skills are much richer than the New Era. Everything in the world can be used as a tool. For example, a puppet is actually a type of "utensil".

According to legend, some magic craftsmen can even forge magical artifacts that are powerful enough to kill gods and destroy immortals, which is extraordinary.

Compared with this, demon weapons are similar to children's toys and are not worth mentioning.

The group continued to explore along the trail on the slope.

Zhao Tiancheng was still the most active, taking Banyuedao’s subordinates to the forefront.

Then followed by Jiuxuan Island, Nether Island and Ziyang Island.

Finally, there is Black Sha Island.

Along the way, the old lame man followed Lin Yi, chattering non-stop, but mostly talking to himself.

Lin Yi's mind was devoted to the evolution of the world seen by Mo Dian. He wanted to understand more mysteries, so he would become a cripple without any mind.

I walked slowly and slowly, and I was unknowingly pulled apart by others.

After descending the hillside, there was a flat land ahead.

A mountain range can be seen rising from the ground, crossing the sky and the earth, breaking the entire space into two pieces.

No one knew what the other side of the mountain looked like. He could only hear vague crying, which came vaguely, and could not tell. Perhaps it was the giant ape that entered earlier.

"Someone!"

"There's someone ahead!"

Suddenly, Zhao Tiancheng and Lei Ao, who were walking in the front, stopped and hid everywhere in panic, as if they had discovered the threat.

Yun Gu, Li Shan and Wang Mingyuan reacted very quickly and immediately stopped his subordinates and looked for a place to hide.

The people from Heisha Island walked at the end and saw the reaction in front of them. They knew that something must have happened, so they stopped in the distance and watched from the wall.

Sure enough, there were a few figures vaguely seen in the open space in front, swaying around, and rustling conversations.

"Is anyone arriving first before us?"

Zhao Tiancheng said depressedly.

"Won't!"

Bai Xingjian used his body skills and caught up quietly, saying, "After the inner space is opened, I have been sending people to stare. Except for the people from our five major islands, it is impossible for anyone else to come in!"

Li Shan stood on a towering boulder and quietly looked forward, "Maybe... it is the indigenous people of the inner space!"

Several island owners took a breath of air conditioning at the same time.

"People from the old era?"

"Impossible, how could people from the old era survive until now!"

"Unless it's... a saint!"

The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes.

Even they themselves don't believe this kind of speculation.

As we all know, in the great disaster ten thousand years ago, all the saints in the old era, including the strong men under the saints, were killed and none of them survived. There would never be any living saints in this world, otherwise the world would be in chaos long ago.

After a few people discussed it, they had no results, so they decided to take a closer look.

After observing for a while, and confirming that there was no danger, the people from the five major islands were ready to move and began to move forward carefully.

After walking a hundred feet away, the figures became clearer and clearer.

Looking closely, there was an open space in front of him, with about seven or eight young men standing in teenagers, both men and women, each carrying a long sword on their backs, wearing almost the same white robe, and a very obvious crane-shaped mark on the clothes.

This crane is extraordinary, it is a mark of the "holy mountain".

It is not difficult to guess that these dozen people should be disciples of the Old Era Holy Mountain.

It's been ten thousand years!

The Holy Mountain has long become a legend buried in the years, and only in this empty inner space can the characters of the Holy Mountain be seen.

"They should have also been created by the white-haired old man!"

After seeing the ability of the white-haired old man to draw the sky and the earth, Lin Yi had a deeper understanding of the inner space.

The inner space is originally a void space.

The white-haired old man used his pen in his hand to create this world. Whether it is flowers, plants, trees, mountains, rivers, or the dozen or so living people in front of him, they are actually masterpieces of the white-haired old man.

As for the truth or falsehood, it doesn't matter.

At this time, the dozen or so disciples gathered around a huge rock, some standing and some sitting, as if they were studying something, chattering and arguing endlessly.

People from the five major islands dared not approach, so they had to peek and eavesdrop in the distance.

After listening for a long time, I probably understood that these disciples were discussing cultivation. I didn’t know why, and the fight was red.

The cultivation of the old era is completely different from the cultivation of the new era.

It can be said that the cultivation method of the new era is a kind of art of the old era, and it ranks low.

And the dozen disciples discussed the middle and upper-level method, so none of the people from the five islands, including the five island masters, could understand it, as if they were listening to the heavenly book.

After listening for a long time, I could only hear the words "dantian" and "spiritual veins".

Because since ancient times, human cultivators have relied on their practices to dantian and spiritual veins. No matter how ever the practice methods change, they cannot escape the limitations of dantian and spiritual veins.

Bang!

boom!

Suddenly, two of the disciples seemed to have a conflict, and they turned from a debate to a move.

One person slammed a palm, and the other suddenly punched.

The two of them had their fists and palms connected, and the seemingly ordinary move released was extremely terrifying.

A wave suddenly swayed, spreading out like a strong wind, and the trees around it were broken one after another.

The people from the five islands were a hundred feet away and were flew away by the fluctuations. The five island owners could not bear it and fell into trouble one after another.

What a good guy, he was a hundred feet away from the action, and the wave that was randomly swept out could not even resist the powerful people in the perfect realm.

He is worthy of being a monk from the old era!

Fortunately, the two of them just made a move and were dissuaded by others.

Otherwise, if you really let go of your hands and feet, you won and won, and the group of "uninvited guests" in the Five Islands will definitely be unlucky.

"Swish!"

One of the disciples pulled out the sword behind him, jumped up suddenly, and walked on the sword.

The man and the sword soared into the sky and flew a hundred feet away in an instant, with a speed of shocking speed.

Other disciples also drew their swords and stepped on them, like birds soaring into the sky and turning into white meteors.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen disciples disappeared into the sky.

The people from the five major islands were shocked and their eyes almost flew out, and they all stood in a daze.

"Oh...fly with swords!"

"this……"

"The legendary magic method!"

Comparing people with others will make people angry.

The teenage boy and girl in the old era actually had the ability to fly with swords.

In the new era, monks cannot touch the threshold of flying with swords throughout their lives.

The gap is too big.

In addition to envy, people from the five major islands also have deep despair.

Especially the five island owners, they consider themselves great figures and the masters of the South Sea. They can make the Wanli Sea area earth-shaking with just one stomp.

But compared with monks from the old era, they are just a group of waste!

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Chapter completed!