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"Go quickly!"

Zhang Yibai did not look back. As soon as he landed, he rushed forward again and attacked desperately with his left hand.

Bai Li knew that this was a friend who was opening a hope for himself to live with his life. Now it is the only chance to escape, and it is fleeting. If you can live, no one will want to die.

No, I can't escape like this. Even if I survive, I will live in my heart's condemnation all my life, be disturbed by the heart demons, and lose my Taoist heart forever.

When the man is alive, be brave against the strong enemy!

"Yi Bai, let's fight against the enemy together today. Even if I die, I won't escape alone!"

Zhang Yibai was slightly stunned when he heard the words. He looked back at Bai Li deeply and suddenly laughed and said, "Good brother!"

Huang Yi jokingly looked at the two people in front of him, as if watching a drama. The golden black iron sword hovered above his head, and sneered:

"Since you are so affectionate and righteous, I'll take you on the road together!"

The golden light of the black iron sword soared, and the huge light mass appeared again. Zhang Yibai took the spiritual sword from Bai Li's hand and danced a ball of sword gas. It was impenetrable. He held up the Zhenyuan shield, and the two of them broke into the light ball together.

As soon as the two entered the light group, they were suppressed by a strong momentum. Huang Yi's sword spirit kept tearing their bodies. If it hadn't been for Zhang Yibai, who stood in front of Bai Li, desperately resisted with sword spirit, the two would have fallen to the ground.

Zhang Yibai saw that he could not get close to the enemy. If it went on like this, sooner or later, the two of them would follow up in the footsteps of the previous people. With a straight face, he turned around and shouted decisively, "Good brother, I'll go first!"

After saying that, the skin color of the whole body suddenly turned blood red, the skin began to crack, blood splashed, and the whole person burst into an unprecedented powerful Zhenyuan, almost comparable to the cultivation of the foundation period. The resistance of the golden light mass suddenly becomes smaller, and Huang Yi is close at hand!

Bai Li saw this scene and exclaimed, "No!"

Zhang Yibai is breaking the meridians to obtain a short-term powerful true element. His friend is still thinking of killing the other party at the last moment of his life, leaving a glimmer of life for himself.

A trace of surprise appeared on Huang Yi's face, and then became cold and said:

"Do you think you can kill me desperately? You underestimate the monks in the foundation-building period!"

The black iron sword rotated crazily. At that moment, a black sword spirit formed by Zhenyuan appeared in the air, hanging high above the golden light mass, and then fell rapidly.

"It's a pity, it's just one step away..."

Even if Zhang Yibai is the twelfth level of the gas refining period, it is only one step away from building the foundation, and he breaks the meridians to obtain a strong true element, but there is still an insurmountable gap compared with the real monks in the foundation period. Looking at Huang Yi, who was almost in front of him, he sighed in his heart, and then gave up the attack and turned around and hugged Bai Li tightly.

"Bai Li, you have to live well for me!"

This is the last thing Bai Li said to Zhang Yibai said to himself in this world. He saw the huge black sword spirit cut through the light ball, cut through the Zhenyuan shield on Zhang Yibai's body, and then there was a shock all over his body. As soon as his eyes were black, he knew nothing...

Did I die like this...

In the dark, Bai Li seems to be floating in an empty space, surrounded by thick fog darker than night, and his body drifts as the fog rolls.

It's really unlucky! I was just the most ordinary student of that era. It's just that I picked up a strange stone during the outing and inexplicably crossed into a world full of practitioners.

Originally, I was still at peace when I came, but things were far from as simple as he thought!

This world known as the cultivation of immortals in Middle-earth is now in a great era of troubled times. Various forces of all sizes have been fighting a war of blood and fire here for nearly a thousand years!

Yangshen Palace and Void Hall, as the two largest cultivation forces in Middle-earth, kill each other. The large and small cultivation sects in the twelve states of the world are all dependent on the battle. All the people here have their own interests and hatred in their eyes. Nearly a thousand years of beacon fire and wolf smoke have involved tens of millions of practitioners in Middle-earth, and the blood shed almost dyed the whole Middle-earth red.

Many sects attached to the two major forces have their own interests and contradictions. Today's friends may cut off your head tomorrow and ask for credit from the new master. Even alliances and even peers are full of bloody killing and betrayal. The forces of the two sides have been in each other and have always been evenly matched, and this war seems to never see the end, and the troubled times will never end...

Bai Liyuan thought that he could use the knowledge he had learned to dominate the world like other travelers. As a result, he did not expect that he was in Middle-earth and belonged to the most wasteful people without spiritual roots. He was not even comparable to the single spiritual monks with the general qualifications of the true world. He could not practice high-level cultivation formulas at all. What a power!

He has been here for several months. He has always been in the early realm of gas refining. He is just one of the countless cannon fodder. If he hadn't made friends with Zhang Yibai, a good cultivation, who always took care of himself, I'm afraid he would have turned into a cup of loess. In this world of cultivation that even doors and friends can't believe, his life is just a candlelight in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

I didn't expect to struggle desperately to survive. I still died here today, alas...

When Bai Li was still sighing for his death, the endless black fog seemed to have come to an end. Suddenly, a fresh cool breeze blew in front of him, and he immediately woke up.

What is this...?

It's so beautiful here. This is Bai Li's first feeling. Within a radius of less than ten miles surrounded by black fog, there is blue sea water everywhere. The water quality is clear, and you can even see the sand and stone in the shoal. The sea breeze blows, which is very comfortable.

The center of the sea is a small island. There is no vegetation on the island. It is full of wet reefs of various colors, which complement the surrounding environment.

If this is the world after death, it's not very bad...

There seemed to be something touching Bai Li in the middle of the island, as if calling him. Bai Li couldn't help drifting gently from the air in that direction.

When he fell to the island, Bai Li felt a down-to-earth feeling. He walked between the reefs on the island and smelled the salty smell from the sea breeze, as if he had returned to the happy time when he was walking on the beach when he was a teenager.

Not long after, a square about a hundred feet in length and width appeared in front of Bai Li. The square was paved with white stones and spotless. What really surprised Bai Li was a huge white jade tablet standing in the center of the square. It was white and flawless, with three or four people high, engraved with vigorous ancient seal: Yuanling Island, Three large red characters.

Standing under the stone tablet, Bai Li looked up at the stone tablet, and a sense of historical vicissitudes arose spontaneously.

"Yuanling Island? Isn't the word 'Yuanling' also engraved on the stone that took me through? Is there any connection between the two?

Bai Li took out the semi-circular Yuanling stone that had been hanging on his chest and looked at it carefully in front of him. It was a jade-like thing half the size of a palm. One side was smooth and flat, and the other side was oval arched. The whole body was white and bright, and there were some cloud decorations around it. Turning over the back, and the word "Yuanling" was indeed engraved. . Bai Li raised the stone, as if there was something flowing in the jade, and the whole crystal clear, full of beauty.

At this time, the stone tablet and Yuanling stone burst out violent white light at the same time, which was dazzling but not hot. There seemed to be a connection between the two. Yuanling stone was pulled to the stone tablet, and the two white lights merged together.

Bai Li was stunned. After waiting for a long time, the white light finally dissipated. Only then did he find that the Yuanling stone was inlaid on the top of the stone tablet, as if it had been part of the stone tablet. At this time, it was emitting a soft white light.

What's going on?

When Bai Li was puzzled, an old man's voice came from behind:

"You're finally here!"

Is there anyone else here? Bai Li was shocked and immediately turned around. He saw an old man in white and plain behind him looking at him kindly, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Who are you? Where am I? Isn't this hell?"

The old man in white pointed to the white jade tablet with a smile and said, "This is Yuanling Island. You are just a soul entering Yuanling Island now. You are not dead yet. How can you go to hell?" I am the guardian spirit left here by the founder of the creator. You can call me Ba Gong.

Guardian? I have heard that it is a prohibition imposed by extremely high-cultivated monks in their own divins. The purpose is to make others unable to use the magic weapon, which is usually refined by monsters or the gens of monks of the same level.

Bai Li scratched his head and said puzzledly, "You just said I was finally here. What's going on?"

Ba Gong twisted his white beard and replied with a smile, "Incluard the originator of Yuanling, the creator here, you are the third person to enter this Yuanling Island, and will be the third owner here."

"What's good about being the owner of a desert island? There is not even a living person here. No, since I'm not dead, you can send me back to reality. I still have friends waiting for me to save.

Hearing that he was not dead, Bai Li was overjoyed and began to worry about Zhang Yibai's safety.

Seeing that Bai Li didn't know the benefits of Yuanling Island, Ba Gong slowly walked to the stone tablet, pointed to the stone tablet and sneered:

"You haven't seen it. Since the creation of Yuanling Island, every master here has become a hero of a generation. Even the previous master, the Haotian Dragon Emperor, can become a hero respected by the world just by the body of the monster without spiritual roots. If it hadn't been framed by the traitor later, the fairy world would have respected him now."

How can you find yourself with such a good thing?

Bai Li almost didn't believe his ears and immediately asked, "Then can I be that kind of person?"

Hachigong smiled and said loudly, "The immortal Shura is seedless! With Yuanling Island, as long as you want to become stronger, you can definitely do it! Of course, you have to go the road by yourself.

Bai Li was completely shocked.