Daoying

Chapter 534 Tianlai Island, heart to heart
The Island of Heavenly Sound is located in the Xuanwu Sea, on the only path of the Great Dao Zhaoliu. It is a famous tenth-level spiritual island.

When Xie Huan and Shi Poyun arrived, it was already half a month later.

There is a constant flow of monks on the island, and the spiritual energy is at its peak. Pedestrians coming and going on the street, either in a hurry or leisurely, seem not to be affected at all by the incident on Xianzhou Island.

Xie Huan paid attention and found that most of the shops here were closed, but the number of flexible traders in various stalls and markets was also very lively.

"The Island of Tianlai is the master's dojo. It is very safe, so everyone is not worried about any setbacks. The island owner is waiting for us at Xianyin Pavilion."

Shi Poyun said respectfully, leading the way inside.

The two flew at a low altitude and came to a mountain. A large number of auras visible to the naked eye were like stars dotted around the mountains. The clouds were lingering and everything was ethereal. It was a perfect scene of cultivation.

On the top of the mountains, there is a fairy palace-like pavilion building, guarded by stars.

This is Xie Huan’s first time on the Level 10 Spirit Island.

Soon the two reached the top of the mountain, and suddenly a clear sound came, like the mountain wind blowing through the bamboo forest, as thin as silk, and penetrated directly into the heart.

The old man was extremely puzzled, so logically he shouldn't have interrupted, and it seemed very rude.

Shi Poyun next to him was so shocked that he was sweating. He had never seen the island owner like this, and Xie Huan was so indifferent, which completely ruined his outlook.

"Exactly."

Xie Huan suddenly said, clasping his fists and bowing, breaking this beautiful environment.

The spiritual energy inside was more than twice as powerful as the outside, occupying the most important spiritual channel mouth on the island. There was no one in the attic group made of spiritual wood and jade.

Xie Huan made a stopping gesture and said.

"Is my piano sound bad?"

"I've met the owner of the Holy Island."

"It sounds so good. Not only is it as sweet as the sound of nature, but it also penetrates the heart. It makes people completely forget themselves and enter a state of forgetfulness of things and themselves. It is of great benefit to the state of mind of spiritual practice. I even feel like I have a breakthrough when I listen to it. "

Shi Poyun replied.

The two immediately flew into the pavilion.

Xie Huan felt his body stagnate, as if he was blocked by the sound.

The old man opened his mouth in shock and was speechless.

The old man invited Xie Huan to the attic, sat down opposite each other, and said with a smile: "If I guess correctly, my little friend should also be a powerful person who can take over the body and be reborn, right?"

The old man came to his senses immediately after a brief period of sluggishness. Although these words were a bit paradoxical, they made him feel refreshed and made him feel suddenly. He immediately stood up and bowed with his fists clasped in his hands.

At this time, the old man waved to him, and Shi Poyun hurriedly bowed to the two of them, and then stepped back.

"I just don't want to wait."

Xie Huan saw an old man in white robe sitting on the attic, playing the piano attentively, integrating with the world.

Shi Poyun raised his hand to seal the secret, and drew a note in the air. When his fingers fell, the note sounded on its own, turning into a sound wave and spreading forward, and loudly said: "Holy Island disciple Shi Poyun has returned."

Xie Huan gave a shocking reason: "The island owner is the host and I am the guest, but the island owner is sitting and I am standing. If the island owner plays happily, I will waste my time listening and force the guest to be the audience. The island owner's time is time, but my time is not time? It took me half a month to come all the way and waste my time. The displeasure rising in my heart has already offset the joy brought by this wonderful sound. So I interrupted."

Xie Huan couldn't help but ask.

"My little friend has such a good reputation. I have always wanted to get to know and make friends with you. When I met you today, my reputation is indeed well-deserved."

Xie Huan said with a smile.

"You're welcome. Just tell me why the island owner called me."

Shi Poyun was also confused, "This...", but couldn't refute.

After a while, Xie Huan felt the obstruction of the voiceless sound disappear.

Shi Poyun frowned slightly, feeling displeased, but did not show it, but stepped aside respectfully.

Shi Poyun led Xie Huan in front and said, "The island owner and His Majesty Yin Huang are old friends, and we will temporarily stay in the dojo."

Shi Poyun turned around and said with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Huan, for your invitation."

Shi Poyun stood quietly, not daring to disturb.

The two walked through several corridors and came to a mountain wall. There were waterfalls, flowing water, spiritual flowers and grasses, cranes and birds, all blooming.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the beautiful artistic conception disappeared instantly. Both the old man and Shi Poyun had a look of astonishment on their faces.

A simple piano sound came from a pavilion. It fluctuated with the sounds of the surrounding environment. Sometimes it jumped gracefully, sometimes it was playful and joyful. Every note was perfectly matched with precision, which was breathtaking.

He couldn't help but be surprised that the barrier of the Xianyin Pavilion was actually a sound. It was really interesting and worthy of that person's dojo.

"Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Don't do to others what you want to do to yourself. Don't force others to do what you think is good. This is very unreasonable."

Xie Huan crossed his arms and said calmly.

"I have learned a lesson."

The old man asked doubtfully.

"The Emperor Yin is also on the island?"

"Then why..."

"I wasn't here a few days ago. I wonder if I'm back now."

Xie Huan said without hesitation.

Shi Mang already knew his identity, and it would not be enough to have another Holy Island owner, and denying it would make him look very tasteless.

"I wonder if it would be convenient for my little friend to reveal his true identity?"

"inconvenient."

"Uh, whatever, is the magic box on Bobo Island in my hands?"

The old man quickly adapted to the way of chatting with Xie Huan and asked directly.

“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”

Xie Huan asked back.

"If yes, I hope my friend can hand it over to the Holy Island for safekeeping. If not, then it will be fine."

"What's the benefit of handing it over?"

"What benefit do you want?"

This time the old man asked.

Xie Huan just asked it out of habit and subconsciously. The key was that it was too sudden and he didn't think deeply about the matter.

He is very aware of the horror of the magic box, and he is also very afraid of it. Leaving it with him is a time bomb after all, and leaving it to the Holy Island is indeed a good choice.

Moreover, what happened on Xianzhou Island made him feel that this object was a hot potato, but he needed to figure out the causes and consequences behind the magic box, so he asked: "Who is that person?"

The old man naturally knew who he was referring to, his face became slightly serious, and he said, "Maybe it's the master behind the magic box."

"possible?"

"Hmm, not sure." "Such a terrifying person is living quietly in Yuanyang Sea, and the island owner doesn't know?"

"If you don't know, why should I go to Xianzhou Island?"

The old man rolled his eyes and continued: "I have always known that there is such a person, walking quietly and existing in the long river of history. It seems that there is a shadow of this person behind many major events that happened. At first, I still I thought this man was the leader of Daoyin, but later I found out that he was not, he was a more mysterious being than the leader of Daoyin."

"What the island owner means is that this man is also an ageless monster who has survived from ancient times to the present? Who is the leader of Daoyin?"

"I'm not sure, I just noticed that there is such a person behind time. Tracing his existence and past, it seems that I can connect to the magic box, but there is too much information missing to lock the identity."

The old man shook his head slightly, but did not answer Daoyin's question.

So Xie Huan asked again.

The old man frowned lightly, as if he had something to hide, and said: "I can't confirm the identity of Daoyin's leader. There is too little information and it is inconvenient to reveal it."

"It seems that the strength of that person is still higher than that of the Seven Emperors."

Xie Huan stopped asking and said instead.

The owner of the Holy Island has very little information, which proves that he did not catch up with the man that day, at least he did not catch him.

"One wave after another, it is really a catastrophe for my human race's destiny."

The old man sighed.

"Dharma has its existence, existence, and destruction. Anything that is conditioned will eventually perish one day. The island owner only needs to do his best."

Xie Huan comforted.

"You are more open-minded than me."

"It's just not in its place."

Xie Huan smiled.

He once had a similar fate to the old man. Being at the pinnacle of the Qingyun Continent, he had too many responsibilities that he could not escape. No wonder he is still comfortable now despite traveling through history and only being a prince and not an emperor.

"That magic box..."

"for you."

A light flashed in Xie Huan's hand, and a heavy bronze box appeared. It was wrapped with various strange rune chains and a large number of restrictions. It was a sealed object specially created by him. After untying everything on it, With a slight stroke of the index finger, the bronze box suddenly broke open, revealing the dark iron box inside.

The old man's eyes lit up slightly and he said, "That's it, this one is the authentic one."

"Authentic?"

"The original of the Magic Box, the imitation of the Box of Willing Power."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

Xie Huan thought about it and understood the meaning of this sentence. The magic box was originally a copy of the Box of Willing Power, an imitation, but this imitation was the first or most magical one, and the remaining imitations were even worse. Such as the one in Xu Hong's hand.

He asked: "Apart from this one and Xu Hong's, are there any other magic boxes?"

"There should be one, but it hasn't appeared yet, at least in this era the third one hasn't appeared yet."

"I heard from Ye Bailong that the first appearance of the magic box was brought by a man named 'Hui', who resurrected the three major leaders at the time and shocked the world. Is this 'Hui' the refiner of the magic box?"

"It's hard to say. There is too little information to judge. Logically speaking, if all the magic boxes are refined by the same person, the quality should be almost the same. However, it is also possible that due to the scarcity of materials, the quality of the first genuine product cannot be reproduced."

"I have a headache. The owner of the magic box island should take it away. As for the benefits, I would like to mention a few points. Yunli mentioned two books before, one is "The Mysterious Book of Immortal Magic" and the other is "Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure". "Records", which records the information on immortal arts and spiritual treasures that appeared in Yuanyanghai. I want to read it.

"The second is that I want to read all the information on the Holy Island about the Stardust Monument, the Seven Secret Treasures, the Black Abyss, the Taixu Ancient Forbidden City and the path to immortality.

“Third, I need Holy Island to cooperate with me in rescuing Yunli.

"The fourth thing is that I am short of money. I hope I can exchange some spiritual stones from the Holy Island for spending money. One hundred billion mid-grade spiritual stones will be enough.

"Five, I don't have any for now. I'll add more when I think of it."

After Xie Huan finished speaking, the old man put his right hand on the table, and the magic box buzzed before returning to Xie Huan, "Little friend, you'd better take it back."

"Island owner, this is..."

"There are too many conditions and it's not beautiful."

"Whatever condition is not beautiful, you can make it beautiful."

Xie Huan said shyly.

"My little friend is indeed capable of taking over a body and being reborn. He has lived for an unknown number of years, and his face has long been gone."

The old man said expressionlessly: "One or three is OK, two or four is cancelled."

"Second, you can't even just look at the information? You won't miss a piece of meat. Fourth, the price is easy to negotiate."

"The Stardust Monument and the Black Abyss information collected by the Holy Island can be reviewed by you. For the rest of the interview and the spiritual stone, please give me 100 million tokens."

"I refused to give the information of the Seven Secret Treasures, at least to Shenyin. This is the bottom line. It is also to save Yunli, at least the spirit stone. I spent half a month coming all the way and gave 100 million. Dao Why did the Lord have the nerve to say that? Let’s make a compromise, just 50 billion.”

"I think my little friend is about to break through to the Nascent Soul, so why don't I help you and let's not talk about the spirit stone."

"No, I can break through the Nascent Soul myself, but the spirit stone is more important."

"The Holy Island is not rich either."

"It suddenly occurred to me that if this magic box were given to my father-in-law, he would definitely be willing to pay 100 billion to buy it."

"……Ten billion."

"Four hundred."

"Two hundred and five."

"three hundred."

"Row."

The old man thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and agreed.

He suddenly felt that this meeting was completely different from what he had expected. He had imagined that the other party would be impressed by his identity, status, and strength. He would be submissive and cautious. Even if he was a monk who had taken his body and was reborn, after all, he was forming a pill at the moment. The confidence to bargain with yourself.

But he found that Xie Huan didn't care at all about his low strength. He dared to say anything about his conditions and was completely shameless.

Suddenly I became more curious about his identity.

In fact, the two of them have another layer of thought, which is their inner recognition of each other. Xie Huan approves of placing the magic box on the Holy Island, just to get some benefits by the way. The old man also approves of giving Xie Huan certain resources to help him grow, which is considered a blessing. Heart to heart.

The old man waved his hand, and the magic box returned to him again. He reached out and drew a few restrictions to seal it, then took it away and then continued: "You asked Duan Tianya to convey to me the two plans to rescue Yunli. , Firstly, it is not feasible for me to go directly to Shenxin Yunli, because Shenxin cannot be killed, and during the confrontation, he is very likely to kill Yunli for revenge, so I can only make him willing You want to release Yunli, so you can only choose another option, I will help you go to Haidu to find the remains."

"If the island owner goes there in person, the chance of winning is far greater than mine."

Xie Huan wanted to drag the other party into the water.

"If I go, I will definitely be targeted by Pan. Not only will I not be able to find the hidden body, but it will also very likely cause the situation to get out of control. I am not idle, but will track the whereabouts of the earth soul. If I can catch the earth soul, It should be possible to exchange for Yunli."

The old man analyzed and said, and then sighed: "The news from Xiwang Island is that Di Po has disappeared, and he has swallowed up the giant of the black abyss, Mi Mi. His strength is difficult to estimate, and it is very difficult to capture him. Big, so I have greater hope in you.”

(End of this chapter)