The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Chapter 1232 Immortal
While Xiao Se was threatened and suppressed by the Red King in Tianqi City, Wang Gang also encountered some trouble on the overseas fairy island.

On that day in Xueyue City, Wang Gang was taken away by a spiritual force, but he was able to resist at that time.

It was just that the mental power was incredibly huge, and it faintly revealed an extraordinary aura. Wang Gang was curious about who wanted to kidnap him, so he gave up resisting.

Wang Gang saw with his own eyes that mental power tearing through the void and bringing it to a fairy island thousands of miles away overseas that seemed like a paradise on earth.

The mysterious man who had taken him there soon showed up. He was a young man with an immortal look and extraordinary aura.

"Who are you and why did you bring me here?" Wang Gang vaguely guessed the young man's identity, but still asked.

The young man stood on a bamboo tree, looking down at Wang Gang from a high place, and said calmly: "I am the immortal Mo Yi."

Upon hearing this, Wang Gang had an expression that said, "As expected."

Mo Yi is the combat ceiling in "Song of Youth". When he was young, he became a disciple of Taoist Qingfeng of Huanglong Mountain. Qi Tianchen, the national master of Beili, is his senior brother.

Wang Gang has seen many masters, but none of them can compare to Mo Yi in terms of talent.

He entered the free and easy heaven realm at the age of nine, the mysterious realm at the age of twenty-four, and the ghost fairy realm at the age of forty.

The ghost immortal is a great realm beyond the realm of the gods. Above the ghost immortal are the human immortal and celestial immortal realms. Because Mo Yi's obsession is too strong and he has always wanted to resurrect his sister, he became a ghost immortal. Otherwise, he would be an "earth immortal" who would decay with the heaven and earth.

When Wang Gang felt the unimaginably powerful mental power, he guessed that the other party might be Mo Yi.

"I brought you here today just to revive one person."

Mo Yi waved his sleeves, and an uncovered coffin flew over from a distance and landed silently in front of Wang Gang.

Wang Gang discovered that there was only a skeleton in the coffin. Judging from the size and proportion, it should be the bones of a child of four or five years old.

"This is my sister." Mo Yi flew to the side of the coffin, gently stroked the bones, his eyes full of tenderness.

"I know you know a magical skill called 'Shuangquan Hand', which has the ability to revive the dead and turn flesh into bones!" Mo Yi suddenly raised his head, staring at Wang Gang with red eyes.

"As long as you can save my sister, any conditions are fine."

Wang Gang frowned and said, "It's not that I don't want to save people, but Shuangquan Hands uses life to exchange for the power of repair. Your sister has been dead for decades, and her bones are almost brittle. I really can't do it!"

"Impossible." Mo Yi said frantically: "Shuang Quanshou can even grow a broken arm out of thin air, so how difficult is it for him to regenerate flesh and blood?"

Wang Gang sighed and said, "I understand how you want to revive your sister. If your sister had just died, I could have used the "Shuangquan Hand" to revive her. Even if I had to transfer her memory, I could have resurrected her in disguise. Now it's too late.

Even if I could regenerate her flesh and blood, I would only be an empty shell. Her memories and her soul have long since dissipated."

Mo Yi snorted coldly: "Don't worry about other things, just reshape my sister's body, and I will summon her soul."

Wang Gang was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that the person in front of him was a ghost immortal who had surpassed the realm of divine wandering and possessed incredible abilities.

Ghost immortals are as powerful as earth immortals and can live as long as heaven and earth and transcend the suffering of reincarnation. However, because of the obsession in their hearts, they are unable to attain great freedom and completely transcend and ascend.

In essence, a ghost fairy is a madman with fairy powers, and there is no telling when he will go crazy.

"Rebirth of flesh and blood requires a lot of vitality and lifespan. Your sister has been dead for decades, so how can she still be alive?" Wang Gang advised: "The dead are gone, and the living need to look forward."

"Bullshit." Mo Yi yelled, "I have been practicing Taoism all my life and breaking through the spiritual journey just to gain the power of immortals and revive my sister. What does a mere vitality mean to me?"

Mo Yi waved his robe again and pointed his five fingers into the void. A black shadow flew over at a high speed and fell to the ground with a bang.

Wang Gang looked carefully and found that the person who landed on the ground was actually the mayor of Xueyue City, the wine fairy Baili Dongjun.

At this time, Baili Dongjun seemed to be drunk, lying on the ground and snoring. He didn't react to Mo Yi's tricks. "He has already reached the level of half-step divine wandering, and his vitality is strong. His life span is at least 70 to 80 years, which is enough to revive my sister."

Wang Gang took a deep breath and realized that Mo Yi wanted to exchange one life for another, taking Baili Dongjun's life in exchange for his sister's resurrection.

"What happened to City Lord Baili?" Wang Gang tried to wake up Baili Dongjun, and even sent a stream of internal energy to him, but there was still no response.

"He drank my Meng Po soup and had a big dream. He won't wake up. It's convenient for me to take action. He won't feel any pain." Mo Yi raised his chin and said proudly.

Wang Gang frowned and said, "You should wake up Baili City Lord quickly. The "Shuangquan Hand" cannot transform other people's vitality. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to waste ten years of his life when I reshaped Lei Yunhe's arm."

"You lied to me." Mo Yi's aura surged, and huge pressure as if it were tangible enveloped Wang Gang.

Wang Gang felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his back. His legs almost bent and he knelt in front of Mo Yi.

"Hmph!" Wang Gang was angry. The huge internal energy in his dantian rushed out of his meridians and merged into every cell in his body, resisting Mo Yi's pressure.

"You really think I'm afraid of you."

Wang Gang waved his right hand, and the Wushuang sword box far away in Xueyue City seemed to be summoned and opened automatically. A beam of fire shot up into the sky, and the Ming Dynasty Vermillion Bird turned into a firebird, breaking through the constraints of space and flying towards the fairy island overseas.

Mo Yi smiled contemptuously and waved his robe. Suddenly, a large amount of fog filled the island, sealing off the entire island.

Wang Gang was shocked to find that the Ming Dynasty Suzaku, who fed the sword with his own blood and essence, had lost contact.

Mo Yi pressed with his backhand, and the animals on the fairy island screamed in pain. They all exploded and died, turning into eight blood pillars that stood around the island, forming a faint formation.

The gravity around Wang Gang increased tenfold, his internal organs ached, and he couldn't help but spit out blood.

"Save my sister, or you will die." Mo Yi went completely crazy, the power of the Ghost Fairyland burst out, and the whole island trembled.

Wang Gang gritted his teeth, and under tremendous pressure, he made another breakthrough in his cultivation and forcibly entered the realm of divine wandering.

Eight-colored sword energy burst out from Wang Gang's body. The eight forces of heaven and earth, mountains and swamps, water and fire, wind and thunder turned into eight light bands and poured into Wang Gang's body.

After the powerful force was injected, Wang Gang straightened his back and was barely able to counter Mo Yi's momentum.

"Trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm is overestimating one's own abilities." Mo Yi snorted coldly, took a step forward, and the distance between him and Wang Gang shortened by a thousand miles. In the blink of an eye, he crossed the distance between him and Wang Gang, and pointed a sword at Wang Gang's Tanzhong acupoint.

Wang Gang's face changed, and the eight-colored sword energy gathered at his chest to block Mo Yi's finger.

boom!
Wang Gang quickly retreated, and the eight-colored light bands turned into an eight-diagram array, spinning rapidly, directing the power of Mo Yi's finger into the ground.

The earth shook, the wind and clouds changed color, and Wang Gang spat out three mouthfuls of blood.

Mo Yi took another step forward and was about to chase after her when the coffin on the ground broke apart due to the earthquake, and the bones of Mo Yi's sister scattered.

Mo Yi's face changed drastically, and he sent out a soft force with heartache, wrapped the skeleton and called it to his side.

"Don't be afraid, sister. I am already an immortal and can protect you."

Wang Gang couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body when he saw Mo Yi talking to a skeleton. He felt that it was not worth it to fight with a madman.

Mo Yi casually sent out a few sword energies, cutting down a large tree not far away. With a flick of his fingers, wood chips flew and the tree turned into a gorgeous new coffin.

With just this sword skill, Mo Yi is able to put the five great sword masters to shame.

Putting the skeleton back into the coffin, Mo Yi glanced at Wang Gang coldly again and said: "If you can't save my sister, you will die on this island!"

After saying that, Mo Yi lifted the coffin and flew away.