The journey was a long journey, but the journey was a long one.

Along the way, the group traveled day and night, all on the Swift Boat.

Fortunately, the journey was safe and sound. After more than ten days, the flying boat arrived above an endless lake, full of rippling blue waves.

The Confucian Master Uncle looked at the center of the lake with a calm expression, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and pointed at the flying boat under his feet.

Suddenly, the flying boat trembled slightly, and the direction of the bow turned slightly to the left, and then rushed towards the center of the lake without hesitation.

After flying for a full cup of tea, the flying boat gradually slowed down, and under the control of the Confucian Master Uncle, it began to slowly descend to a low altitude.

When they descended to several dozen feet, a small dot in front of them came into view.

After a few more breaths, everyone saw that there was a black-green island in front of them, about dozens of miles in size, standing alone in the center of the lake.

The middle-aged scholar looked at the island in sight, turned his head and spoke to the people behind him.

"Okay, we've finally arrived at Black Stone Island. Get ready, we're about to land~"

Lin Chen and the others agreed, and they all stopped practicing, stopped comprehending the spell, and stood up.

He looked at the island below. In addition to a little greenery, there were some huge black stones scattered everywhere, piled up in bits and pieces.

Lin Chen thought silently in his heart, no wonder it was named Black Stone Island.

There were also some strange black stone pillars several feet high, standing everywhere on the island, as if they were arranging something.

The stream of light transformed by the green flying boat instantly flew to the low sky of Black Stone Island, and then landed in front of a huge black rock pile somewhere on the island.

And there were several figures shaking below.

The green spirit boat trembled, and the light green shield outside dissipated, slowly falling downward.

After the flying boat landed on the open ground, an old voice came out.

"Fellow Daoist Zhong, Fellow Daoist Gu, you are finally here. We haven't seen each other for several years. Today, I see that you two are still as elegant as ever."

Several figures approached, and the one who spoke was the leader, an old man with half gray hair, wearing a gray robe.

He looked kind and greeted the two with a laugh.

Beside him was also a gray-haired old man, and behind him were three Qi-refining disciples, all of whom looked like teenagers.

At this time, the middle-aged Confucian scholar and Gu Yunyue also flew down from the flying boat and said politely with a bow.

"Friends Mingzhi and Mingshang have also improved their cultivation a lot. They are not far from the peak of foundation building."

"You are too polite, my two brothers are old. Even if they really reach the peak of foundation building, the probability of breaking through the golden elixir is very small."

As he said, Mingzhi glanced at Lin Chen and the other two, and smiled and praised.

"These three nephews are the disciples who are going to fight this time. They look energetic. It seems that you two are determined to win this fight~"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar chuckled when he heard this.

"Fellow Daoist Mingzhi is too polite. Everyone knows that the methods of the Daluo Sect are well-known in the entire Daxuan Kingdom. How can the disciples of my Lingyun Sect compare with them?"

"Lin Chen, Yu Cheng...you guys come and greet the two seniors Mingzhi and Mingshang."

Lin Chen and the other two heard the words and immediately stepped forward and bowed.

"Hello, seniors!"

Mingzhi and Mingshang also carefully scanned them with their spiritual senses. They smiled and it was impossible to tell what they were thinking.

Lin Chen felt that the other party's eyes were extremely sharp, like a cold light sweeping across his body, and he even felt a shiver all over.

"These are the three disciples of my Daluo Sect who are going to participate in the battle. Come up and greet the two seniors of the Lingyun Sect."

Mingzhi also waved his hand behind him, and the three disciples of the Daluo Sect immediately stepped forward and bowed.

"Hello, seniors!"

After the two sides greeted each other, the middle-aged Confucian scholar's face moved and he spoke.

"In that case, let's get started~"

"But before that, why not open the seal of the underground cave and take a look at the spiritual fruit tree, and then decide on the specific details of the battle."

"Okay, then let's go together."

Mingzhi agreed without hesitation. After discovering the spiritual fruit tree, the two sides agreed to come together to extract it and specially re-seal this place.

As they talked, the two sides, led by their respective uncles, headed towards the pile of rocks.

Go somewhere.

Looking at the huge stone pile that was several feet high and covered more than a hundred feet, the middle-aged scholar and Mingzhi looked at each other and reached out to the storage bag on their waists.

After a flash of light, they took out a strangely shaped green jade pendant, both of which were half-moon shaped.

The two of them chanted something, injected a little spiritual power into the jade pendant, and threw it into the air.

With two "swoosh" sounds, the green jade pendant flew into the air.

The two half-moon shaped jade pendants spun in the air, and as the middle-aged scholar and Mingzhi pinched the magic formula in their hands, they fell on the jade pendants.

Only a "click" sound was heard.

The two pieces of jade pendants were completely combined together, and together they formed a whole circle.

Then the jade pendant rotated, and after a flash of green light, it cast some light green light.

The light green light shone on the stone pile here.

Suddenly, the space was rippled like water waves, and after a period of blur, the pile of stones in front of him disappeared.

Instead, there was a huge stone house that looked dilapidated.

Around the stone house, there were also huge black stone pillars on the island, each of which was more than half a foot thick.

Some strange array patterns were depicted on the stone pillars, which seemed to have existed for a long time.

The middle-aged scholar looked at what was in front of him, sighed slightly, and said with emotion.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and everything here is the same as before."

Mingzhi looked at the stone house and the stone pillars in front of him, and he seemed quite touched.

"Alas, it's a pity that we turned over the entire Black Stone Island last time we came here, but we didn't find the treasure."

"Fortunately, we found the spiritual fruit tree, otherwise, wouldn't Fellow Daoist Li and his people have sacrificed in vain."

Gu Yunyue raised her head, looked at the stone house, and remembered something, pursed her lips, and narrated.

"Maybe the Black Stone Immortal just regarded this place as an ordinary cave, otherwise, how could we not find the many treasures he left behind."

Ming Shang's eyes flashed, and he stopped everyone's recollection of the past and said directly.

"Maybe it's true~"

"Fellow Daoists, don't dwell on the past, the formation has been opened, let's go in."

Soon, several foundation-building cultivators calmed down, their faces returned to calm, and they strode into the stone house.

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