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Volume 1: Palace of the Sun Chapter 277: The Demonic Land of the Vast Sea (Part 2)

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    "Uh~" Ning Feng was about to get angry, but he swallowed it back.  ¡ò The way he looked at Lao Xu was a little weird.  Lao Xu didn't notice it at all, and kept talking to himself: "Old Chen is leaving because his business can't continue. There are troubles at home, but he can't leave empty-handed. He just left all the business."  Transfer it to me and get some cash from me, so I, Old Xu, have the whistling wood that the young master wants. " "It's just that no one wants it, so I threw it in the warehouse. " "You are so impatient.  , before I finish speaking, just wait here while I ask the waiter to pick it up." Old Xu babbled for a while, Ning Feng's expression was wonderful.  "I'm impatient" Ning Feng sighed and had the urge to spit on Old Xu's face.  "Obviously it's because of your grandma's mouth. It's such a simple thing. I kept nagging for a while. I don't care about Old Chen and Old Xu. Just say it to you and it's over?!" Ning Feng thought that he almost spent a few more days because of this reason.  When I was looking for something, my whole body felt the urge to be ignited by anger, but fortunately I suppressed it.  Patiently, he waited at Lao Xu¡¯s stall for half an hour, and finally bought the whirling wood.  The so-called whirling wood is light yellow in color, has no bark, and has no clear wood texture. It looks more like a gourd.  However, just as Ning Feng expected, it was indeed a sacred tree of the native people. It did have some kind of purifying power on it, and it was suitable for refining a container to hold the demonic soil.  "This power seems to be more similar to Buddhism." Ning Feng thought as he paid the bill and left as quickly as possible.  He has tried his best to restrain himself and wait.  During the buying and selling process.  I have almost filtered Lao Xu¡¯s words.  If he can't hear, just pretend he can't.  ¡°That¡¯s it, Ning Feng was so annoyed by Lao Xu¡¯s granny mouth that he wished he had a needle in his hand to sew it shut.  In the end, under the pitiful eyes of all the stall owners around him, and under the reluctant voice of Lao Xu, Ning Feng left the port almost as if he was running away.  Immediately afterwards, he stayed in the inn for another half day.  In the middle, I went to the Yin Ruins and spent a lot of money to buy some discretion and refine the whirling wood.  Half a day later, Ning Feng found a deserted place and turned into a giant dragon and whale into the sea.  All the way, to the west.  The giant dragon whale rides the wind and waves, almost all the time on the sea. Only a few times in order to distinguish the direction, determine the location, etc., he re-landed on the islands along the way.  "Compared with before, Ning Feng now has a light yellow gourd on his waist.  If someone looks carefully, it is not difficult to find that there is a gleam of light.  This trip.  Even if Ning Feng maximized the speed of the giant dragon whale and used various talents and magical powers to support him, it still took him nearly a week to get close to the destination.  In the last few days, there were no islands on the road to board, and no fleets appeared. The vast ocean felt vast and vast, as if alone and alone, as if there was only one person in this huge world.  This feeling reaches its extreme on the last day.  Let alone humans, there are actually a lot fewer ordinary sea creatures, as if their spiritual senses are warning them that this place is very dangerous, very dangerous.  "Found it" There was a loud rumble, and the giant dragon whale came out of the sea. A burst of water vapor transpired, and Ning Feng transformed into a human form and stood empty on the sea.  At this moment, the sea under his feet vaguely looked like a demonic sea. The water was as dark as black, the waves were foaming, and there was an indescribable feeling of thickness and filth that filled the sea.  Ning Feng¡¯s attention is not in the sea.  He looked solemnly and looked into the distance.  Thousands of feet away in front, there was a large expanse of dark soil, as if intruding, entering his line of sight with a shocking gesture.  , This piece of soil should be an island of medium or small size, but the situation of this island is extremely special.  Most of the remaining islands are clearly separated from the sea, either by cliffs, cliffs, or beaches.  This is not the case on Demon Island.  The demonic soil above it keeps sloping downward, forming a gentle slope leading straight into the sea.  This is true in all directions.  When Ning Feng looked at it, his first impression was that it was once an extremely large island. Under the erosion of the magic soil, all the earth and rocks turned into magic soil, spread out loosely, and spread all the way into the sea.  After hesitating for a moment, Ning Feng thought about the purpose of coming here, so he still circled the Demonic Island and crossed over.??The closer it gets.  "It's really weird." Looking at it from a close distance, Motu Island looks increasingly weird.  Ning Feng couldn't help but think of the dream he had not long ago.  Just like in the dream, the island is covered with black mist all year round, as if there is a black volcano in the center of the island, constantly spitting out black gas.  These breaths are demons!  Ning Feng saw various ferocious monster images in it, colliding with each other, combining and dismantling like internal strife.  Hidden, there seem to be creatures as tiny as gnats that are as comfortable as fish in water in the magic mist. The sight of them makes people tremble in their pores, and they are inherently terrified.  The terrain of Demon Island itself is also extremely weird.  It doesn¡¯t look like an island at all, but more like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. Sea water pours into the island and washes out rivers running through it.  ¡°Dense rivers, nearby swamps formed with demonic soil, and insidious but extremely terrifying demonic spirits formed by demonic aura Ning Feng felt like he couldn¡¯t step out.  "Try it." He came closer, and the rising demonic energy from Demonic Island almost hit his face, and then he stopped and hovered on the sea.  "Whoosh!" Following Ning Feng's thoughts, the gourd refined from whirling wood fell into his hand.  "Quick!" Ning Feng shouted, the gourd floated up, and the mouth of the gourd was tilted towards the demonic soil. As Ning Feng poured the original pure energy into it, a surging suction force burst out.  First came the mist, then the sea water.  Finally, there is demonic soil where every particle of dust is as heavy as a stone.  One by one it was sucked into the gourd.  It¡¯s just a breath or two.  The gourd sinks like a mountain.  Ning Feng frowned and increased his strength, thinking in his mind: "It's a pity that it was only a temporary refining. Although he got help from the Yin Ruins and used many refining techniques that were not available in the palace, in the end it was in a hurry and even  Basic weight reduction is not enough. " "It's really heavy!" Ning Feng gasped and stopped slowly.  "Legend has it that breath soil is also extremely heavy. It is the essence of soil in the world and the root of soil. This demonic soil is indeed made of the flesh and blood of gods and demons, and it has a bit of the style of breath soil." He carefully stuffed the gourd.  The lid, hanging on the waist, had completed its basic purpose, and then he turned his attention to the Demonic Earth Island again.  "Let's go in and have a look." Ning Feng gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. A big wave rolled up and pushed him into the Demonic Island.  An hour later.  His face turned pale and he entered ten times faster than he entered.  He rushed out of the Demonic Island like a desperate man.  Behind him, large swaths of mist chased him out, chasing him hundreds of feet out of the island before retreating angrily.  If there was another person around, he would definitely scream in surprise.  What kind of fog is that? It is clearly made up of countless small insects that are invisible to the naked eye, forming a black mist.  "If Ning Feng is caught up by it, as long as he doesn't have enough protection, he won't be able to survive even for a moment, and he will be swallowed into a white skeleton immediately.  "It's really terrifying!" "Devil-stained dream soil, Li Mubai actually wants to turn the entire vast sea area into this?" Ning Feng was extremely angry.  Finally, he turned around and took a deep look at Demon Earth Island, then turned around and headed into the distance.  In the next few days, legends that combined treasures, beauties, myths, legends, adventures, etc. spread to the distance at a speed of wings.  It was not much slower than Ning Feng. It only took a week, and even people in the old railway port were talking about this matter.  For a time, countless people were gearing up and planning to go to sea to find the treasure hidden on the legendary Demon Island.  People in other places may still be skeptical, but people in the sea near the old iron port will not.  ??Isn¡¯t the Sea of ??Demons involved in the legend of Demon God Island just next to it?  Normally no one pays attention to it, but as soon as someone pays attention to it, the trivial matter from back then is immediately turned upside down. As soon as you think about it, you don¡¯t know whether it is true or false.  To take a step back, the so-called Demon God Island must exist.  Based on this situation, within a month or two at most, I don¡¯t know how many people will be on Demon Island, and how many families will be broken.  When Ning Feng made this plan, he did not consider this issue at all.  It doesn¡¯t take that long!  "Li Mubai,You should have gotten the news, right?  "Ning Feng stood on the island closest to the Demonic Land, looking quietly to the east. "If the reaction is really so slow, and those ordinary adventurers were allowed to set foot on the Demonic Island first, Li Mubai, your throne is really  It's fake.  " He was very sure that the fleet that would come into his sight immediately must belong to Li Mubai's fleet. However, whether Li Mubai would come in person and what was going on in the fleet could not be determined before seeing it.  Not far from Ning Feng, a ship hit the rocks, almost disintegrated, and got stuck there. This is why he arranged it just in case.  Who is coming?  " "Is it him?  " Ning Feng squinted his eyes slightly. At this time, the eastern sun was shining brightly, making it difficult for him to open his eyes. The so-called "him" is Master Ye of the Demon Sect, Qiye! "Li Mubai is so crazy, Qiye, I don't know  What role do you play?  " "I really want to know, it seems that the dignified Young Master Ye is in turn controlled by Li Mubai?  " "I don't believe that you would agree with Li Mubai's methods and support him to destroy the world.  " "I don't believe it at all!  " Ning Feng slightly adapted to the bright light and opened his eyes again. In an instant, his pupils shrank sharply. At the end of his sight, sails were flying high, and a giant ship was crushing the sea.  Coming powerfully ¡°Coming!  "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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