Chapter 207 Traces

The black coffin stopped in front of Zhuge Fuliang, which was secluded and horrible. I don't know if it is caused by the materials, which gives people a very cold feeling.

Standing at the top of the black coffin, the black coffin floats slowly.

"This is to... Take the black coffin as a boat!" Zhuge Buliung frowned slightly. Did he have to sleep in the coffin to leave the sealed desert island?

But at this moment, Zhuge is not too bright to think about it. As long as you can get out of here, what if you sleep in the coffin?

Zhuge Buleung jumped to the black coffin. The coffin lid was closed. Zhuge Buleung could only squat at the top of the black coffin. Zhuge Buleung couldn't help but have a cold war.

Standing at the top of the black coffin, he waved his hand gently. The black coffin was blocked by an invisible momentum and slowly floated to the sea. Then, he miraculously passed through the bloody curtain of light. This bloody curtain is used to seal the desert island. Before, Zhuge Buteng tried to break the bloody curtain to escape, but no matter how he attacked, the bloody curtain was unshakable.

Now, the black coffin has easily penetrated the past.

Driving on the sea with the black coffin as a boat, the black coffin soared out like an arrow away from the string. The speed was extremely fast, and it was far away from the desert island in the blink of an eye. The originally vast desert island has become a small red dot in the eyes of Zhuge Fuliang.

Falling into the sky has been standing at the top of the black coffin with his hands on his side, looking ahead. Zhuge Buchang looked at it, and he also disturbed him. He sat on the black coffin, operated the skills of the Magic Sutra, and practiced quietly.

At about the time of dusk, the surrounding waves were surging, the wind roared, and the black coffin had driven into the sea of death.

"Wow!"

The overwhelming waves rolled in, but four or five meters around the black coffin, they all turned into splashes. Everything in the bow of the black coffin is unimpeded in this overwhelming wave.

Zhuge butang opened his eyes and frowned. This sea of death is a forbidden place. He looked at the fallen sky standing in front of him and saw that he was still unmoved. The big waves in the sky were difficult to move him.

At this time, Zhuge Butang found some fragments floating on the sea. It must be the ships of the major forces that had left before, and some people encountered accidents. Driving on this sea of death, casualties are inevitable.

"Roar!"

A huge shadow rushed out of the black water and drove thousands of huge waves to the black coffin.

But at the moment when he approached the black coffin, he raised his head and his empty eyes forced the sea creature. With a miserable roar, he did not fall into the sky, but the creatures in the sea were in a panic and got into the sea and disappeared.

Next, they encountered several waves of sea creatures, but they could not get close to the black coffin for half a step.

Zhuge Fuliang was also relieved and continued to practice on the black coffin, allowing the surrounding sea creatures to roar, still unmoved.

At dawn the next day, the black coffin drove out of the sea of death. The sea has become calm and blue for thousands of miles. At this time, the black coffin suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "That's it."

With that, the black coffin flew up and was taken away by the sky. Zhuge Buo stepped on a blue flying sword and said, "Thank you very much."

The fallen sky shook his head. He raised his hand and pointed, and the void collapsed. A horrible black hole appeared in front of him. The fallen sky stepped in and disappeared into the black hole. Then the void calmed down and the black hole disappeared.

Zhuge Fuliang was surprised. This is the strong man, who shuttles between the void and crosses the void. What an anti-sky means it takes.

has left the sea of death, and even on the sea, the sky is not forbidden. Zhuge Bulao's sword flew to the distant sky. In a short time, he had already smelled the smell of the Kyushu mainland. For ten years, I have been on a desert island for ten years. Now I have returned to Kyushu again. Zhuge Buting has a feeling of being a reincarnation.

Returning to Donghai City, this small-scale immortal city is much more lively than before. Zhuge Fuliang incarnated into a beautiful young man, dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe and holding a folding fan. The valley of this folding fan is black, inlaid with two phoenix feathers on both sides, as sharp as a divine sword, and a beautiful picture of rivers and mountains is depicted on the fan.

Zhuge Buliang found that the wanted notice for killing him had been withdrawn in the past. He inquired around and finally found out the news ten years ago.

Ten years ago, after the major forces returned from the desert island, everyone learned that Zhuge Fuliang was teamed up by the chiefs of the major factions and nailed him to the desert island. This news quickly spread all over Kyushu. Some people regretted it, some people secretly rejoiced, and there were different opinions.

After that, led by Tianchi, the major factions in Kyushu held a questioning ceremony. This questioning ceremony is a new round of the election of the top ten factions in Kyushu once in a hundred years.

In the questioning ceremony, elite practitioners from all major schools emerged one after another. Among them, the most eye-catching is the Yaohai faction. At first, the Yaohai faction was only the tenth school in Kyushu, but in this questioning ceremony, the Yaohai faction killed more than a dozen young masters and defeated the strong enemies of the major factions.

The Yaohai faction has become the sixth-ranked sect.

To replace the previous position of the Yaohai sect is a new sect called Xianhuang Pavilion. It is said that the inheritor of this vein has the blood of the divine bird phoenix.

And the monster clan is also a strong man. The little demon fairy is undoubtedly the leader of the young generation of the monster clan. There are rumors that the little demon fairy once led several strong demons in the brain Tianchi Holy Land, and even the saint of Tianchi can't do anything about it.

However, Zhuge Buteng also heard that in the past ten years, there was a legendary figure in Kyushu. This man held a huge sword and challenged the elites of the major forces everywhere. He was invincible and even killed the chiefs of some sects under the sword. A few months ago, this man fought against the chief Jian Piaohong of the East China Sea and the Zixiao faction. The two sides were evenly matched. It is said that Jian Piaohong was seriously injured.

And the man mysteriously disappeared, and everyone thought that he had died under Jian Piaohong's hand. But just a month ago, this man recovered again. He fought against Baru, the strong monster, and killed him into a serious injury.

After receiving this news, Zhuge Fuliang couldn't help sighing that he didn't expect that so many things had happened in the past ten years of his absence. And the person who challenges the elites of the major faction everywhere, Zhuge Butiao secretly calculated that it may be Su Xiaobai!

Leaving Donghai City, Zhuge Fuliang inquired about the news of the past ten years. The whole Kyushu has undergone earth-shaking changes. There are many strong people, and some young and strong people are strong enough to be stronger than some older people.

A magnificent city, this city is called Tianyue City. Zhuge Buliang walked into the city, and the people in the city were full of voices. Tianyue City is the largest immortal city in this region. Usually, a lot of practitioners gather, shoulder after another and bustling.

At this time, two bald monks came towards him, with a dusty temperament and a faint Buddha light on his head.

"Talk... Talk., this... This operation... I... Our Daluo Temple... Even the two Buddhas... They are all born... Look... It seems extraordinary." One of the short and fat monks stammered.

"This matter is not trivial. It is an order issued by the Alliance for the Cultivation of Immortals. Even Tianchi has dispatched three elders, and the Zixiao faction has even personally dispatched the leader. It seems that this alliance, the major factions are determined to devour that wave of people. Who let them bear their sins?" said the thin monk.

"They?" Zhuge Budang was overjoyed and saw two acquaintances, talking and stattering.

"Two..." Zhuge Buteng walked up, holding a mountain and river fan, with a elegant demeanor and extraordinary temperament. He said, "Can you two do me a favor?"

"You are... Who... Who is it?" He stabted and looked at Zhuge Bude with a puzzled face.

"An old friend dragged me to find two." Zhuge Fuliang said, glanced at the two people and said, "Can you enter the restaurant for a chat?"

The two nodded and came to a restaurant in Tianyue City with Zhuge Fuliang, and sat down on the second floor.

"This Taoist friend, which old friend asked you to come to us? What's your last name? Which school is it? A man or a woman?" Talk about it.

Zhuge Fuliang shook his head with a wry smile. For so long, the problem of this grandson's broken mouth has not been corrected.

Zhuge Budang was stained with a little wine, wrote and painted on the table, stuttering and chatty. Suddenly, his face changed and he was surprised: "Zhuge! He is not already..."

Zhuge Fuliang erased the handwriting on the table with a smile and said, "You two, haven't you seen who I am?"

The face of chatty and stattering changed, and then returned to normal.

He chatty: "It's you, you're not already... How could you suddenly appear here? I heard that you were killed on a desert island by the major factions that day.

Zhuge Fuliang smiled and said, "If you want to kill me, unless heaven and earth reverse."