
At this moment, Su Xuanjun saw seven or eight people tied up with ropes and carrying strangely shaped statues.
"Slow down, don't hit him."
Seeing this, Yi Feng, who was chatting with the Kunpeng monk, rushed over and shouted.
He had a pair of these strange statues, which he had taken from the outside before, usually placed at the entrance of the martial arts hall, such as the stone lion and the martial arts hall.
It was just that after watching it for a long time, Yi Feng was unsightly.
Not to mention their strange shapes, they were still terrifying at first glance, though, so their only function then became the existence of Yi Feng to dry the socks and hanging cloth.The lazy dog from time to time could also lift his hind legs and get close. A piss.
So that over time covered by a layer of moss that looks rather seedy even slightly smelly.
Recently Yi Feng recalled the existence of this pair of statues.
Nong Zongmen, right?
It's classy, isn't it?
After thinking about it, polishing a pair of sculptures and placing them at the gate after going to the island should still be able to scare people.
After all, no one knows what these carvings are, right?
The blind chicken said that this was some kind of saint beast, and no one doubted it.
After instructing these people to bring one of the statues to shore, Yi Feng reached out to greet the old man who had just paddled.
"Hey, come on, old man."
Seeing this, the old man hurriedly rowed back the boat and leaned against the beach.
“Parents, hold the boat, be still and do not move.” Yi Feng's orders.
"Yes sir."
The old man firmly propped up the bamboo raft with a bamboo pole and stabilized it on the beach.
Then, under Yi Feng's command, the group carefully lifted the statue onto a bamboo raft.
"Oh, this thing is too heavy."
Yi Feng complained, so he shouted to the monk, "Bhikkhu, come and help."
"Good help."
The monk smiled gently, raised the sleeves of his loose robe, and came to help.
"This statue, what statue is this ..."
At the side, Su Xuanjun's ghostly eyes were always focused on this statue, and a trembling and frightened voice came out of his mouth.
In extreme horror, his ghost had long been unconscious, hiding in the darkness, hiding behind trees.
He never imagined that he would first see the legendary old man here, and then see the "shiny" monk".
Finally, I also saw this here, the mysterious statue!
Almost in an instant, his ghost turned into a cloud of blue smoke and disappeared.
Now, he could no longer control hatred or hatred, killing Heiyu without killing Heiyu.
As for the subordinates of his demon clan, they had long since been forgotten by him outside of Jiuxiaoyun, leaving them there with incredible screams on their faces.
Mr. Island.
Why did you suddenly run away?
But just when Su Xuanjun's virtual shadow was about to cross the void and return to the fairyland, at the last moment, a voice seemed to enter his ears.
"I will definitely come to you."
At the same time when the voice came, he faintly saw a figure avert his gaze.
Su Xuanjun groaned in his heart.
But he finally took back the projected shadow, and then stood there, gasping for breath.
"It must be an illusion, right?"
"Yes, it should be an illusion. Even if my immortal art is much stronger than mine, it may not be able to find me."
He recalled Ruo Ruowu's words before he left, and was unwilling to console himself.
After a long time, he calmed down.
"Congratulations to the Continental Sovereign for his triumphant return."
"The continental master has been working hard."
"Master of the Continent came out, that Hei Yu must have been decapitated."
"Ha ha ha!"
"The Continent Master deserves to be the Continent Lord. He instantly lowered the Heavenly Power in Heiyu across the two realms. I was worried that the dead Heiyu regretted that his stomach would turn blue!"
Hearing this, Su Xuanjun's face twitched and his muscles were erratic.
"Shut up."
A who was furious, instantly scolded them.
This group of eye-opening things was simply a pot that could not be opened and lifted.
He came back triumphantly. At that moment, he was almost scared to death ...
Unknowingly, his palm moved violently and landed on Yunxiang's neck.
"Tell me, tell me who Black Feather betrayed, who was it?"
"Yes yeah……"
Yun Xiang's face was ugly, and a hesitant voice came out from his mouth.
So he told her what he knew, as well as Yi Feng and Gu Benwei, and everything on the island.
"Is Yi Feng the boss?"
"You said Yi Feng was a monk, or an old man?"
Su Xuanjun could not help but ask.
"No, it's a young man in white robes."
Yun Xiang quickly described Yi Feng's appearance.
"That's it?"
Su Xuanjun's eyelids jumped up.
He suddenly realized that he had completely ignored someone just now under the shock of the old man in the boat, the Kunpeng monk, and the statue.
Looking back now, this man was truly terrifying!
Because he remembered that the statue belonged to him; the old man on the boat also respected him; monk Kunpeng did not seem to mind his orders.
And this person, judging from his clothes and appearance, was Yi Feng described by Yunxiang.
It turned out that this person who was ignored by him was the head!
hissing!
Su Xuanjun took a deep breath, very seriously.
What kind of terrifying figure was this white-clothed young man, who could make a pedaling old man, the Kunpeng monk recognized as his leader!
Then he looked at Yun Xiang nervously and asked in a deep voice, "By the way, what else do you know?"
“There may be other news, but come to think of it, it shouldn't be enough for the Lord of the Continent!” Yun Xiang said.
“What news?”Su Xuanjun asked urgently.
“That Yi Feng once said boldly that his target seems to be you, and he seems to want to capture you, Lord of the Continent.” Yun Xiang sneered: “Master of the Continent, do you think he doesn't know anything about heaven and earth? ?"
"What?"
"The target is me?"
Su Xuanjun rolled his eyes.
"that's what it is."
Yun Xiang hurriedly wrote lightly: "This is the Lord of the Continent, please calm your anger. If you're not angry, it's a big deal that the Continent Lord will waste effort and kill him."
"After all, with the strength of the Continent's Sovereign, isn't it easy to defeat this character called Yi Feng?"
Yunxiang nodded and bowed, taking the opportunity to flatter.
But what he did not expect was that right after his voice fell, Su Xuanjun, the ruler of the Xianzhou Qingyu Continent, suddenly slumped to the ground.