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Outrageous!

I really hope I don't get recognized. If I get recognized here, I'll be in real trouble.

After all, who is standing here?

Zhang Zhiwei has been a friend of many years, and Ma Xiaoling can be considered his grand-disciple.

What if they knew that they were flirting with a young girl who was not yet an adult at the time?

Su Mo shivered.

"Old Su, something seems off about your expression?" Zhang Zhiwei asked Su Mo with some curiosity.

"What could I possibly want? Tell me about the Immortal Island, and what is this thing?"

Su Mo raised his hand, revealing the mark on it.

This thing isn't the usual 'Qi'; it's more like a familiar power mixed with some inexplicable elements.

"Hey~"

Zhang Zhiwei sighed and took a sip of tea.

The tea was so-so, but I was happy to have gotten a good deal from Su Mo.

"No one knows when the Immortal Island appeared, but every time it appears, it is both an opportunity and a catastrophe."

When they appeared sixty years ago, about a third of the supernatural beings died. Do you know how they died?

"this?"

Su Mo frowned and then raised his fist, the mark of the immortal island clearly visible.

“That’s right. The Immortal Island Seal is the ritual of the Immortal Island, or you could say it’s a kind of sacrifice. It’s formless and intangible, and at this stage, no method using ‘Qi’ can remove it.” Zhang Zhiwei sighed.

This is also the most eerie place on the fairy island.

Everyone who receives the Immortal Island Mark will be forcibly guided to the Immortal Island two days later.

This is mandatory; even if you don't want to go, you can't. Some people who want to try their luck on the Immortal Island will come to these people who have obtained the Immortal Island Mark to...

Furthermore, the rise and fall of each dynasty is subtly connected to the Immortal Island.

"Is there no way to remove it?"

Su Mo frowned.

"You know Wugensheng, right? That kid's divine spiritual power can destroy all moves made of 'Qi,' which is pretty good. Even that old guy couldn't do anything about it. After he went up to the Immortal Island, he never came down again."

Zhang Zhiwei said seriously.

Although Wugensheng's combat strength is not that great, the divine spirit he developed is indeed quite something.

Unfortunately, this immortal island mark is not made of 'Qi' at all, but a completely new energy that they do not understand.

Ma Xiaoling.

Wugensheng himself knew that sixty years ago, the leader of Quanxing Sect had also created the Divine Spirit, which was no weaker than the Eight Extraordinary Techniques.

In Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, such a person is only considered "good"?

This is some kind of Versailles speech from a top-tier bigwig!

Su Mo frowned and then reached out, condensing purple heavenly lightning in his hand. However, the mark seemed to be in another dimension and could not be affected at all.

Zhang Zhiwei's face broke into a smile as he watched this scene.

If it were that easy to solve, the world of supernatural beings wouldn't have been troubled by this issue for so many years.

The original reason for coming to find Su Mo was to ask Su Mo to go explore that fairy island with him.

I'm not confident on my own, but if Su Mo comes along, the chances might be better.

I was thinking about how to persuade Su Mo before, but now I've skipped that step altogether.

Zhang Zhiwei saw Su Mo raise his right hand again, seemingly preparing to grab it.

"Hehe~ Don't waste your energy anymore, we've tried everything, it's impossible. Go, Lao Su, you—"

The next moment, Zhang Zhiwei sat up abruptly.

In his eyes, the gray immortal island mark was firmly held in his hand, and at this moment, the thing was struggling like a living thing.

Zhang Zhiwei was shocked!

Su Mo himself knew that after losing to Su Mo all those years ago, he almost fell into a trance.

There's a saying that goes, "The one who understands you best is not your friend, but your rival."

I studied almost everything about Su Mo, from his personality and fighting style to his personal experiences.

When two people are evenly matched, any detail can become the key to victory or defeat. This is why, after knowing that Su Mo had been fooling him with strength that was about the same as his own, he never went to Maoshan again.

Damn it, I've studied this much and I always feel like I can win, but every time I'm just a little bit short of being defeated by my opponent. Then I tell myself that it wasn't easy for him to win either, and he almost lost.

Is this a personal act?

Even livestock wouldn't do something like that!

But in my memory, Su Mo doesn't seem to have such a special ability.

Ignoring Zhang Zhiwei, Su Mo frowned as he looked at the struggling mark in his hand.

After taking it out, I finally realized why it gave me a familiar feeling.

Emotional power!

It can't be said to be purely emotional power, otherwise I would have noticed it immediately!

That domineering force carried a hint of despair, making me very uncomfortable.

This 'fairy island' is something else!

"Ahem, Old Su, look at my old arms and legs, what if I accidentally break them on that fairy island?"

Zhang Zhiwei put down his cup, his voice sincere.

“I’ll help you erect a monument; I’m an expert at this.” Su Mo glanced at Zhang Zhiwei.

We haven't even demolished our own parents' graves yet.

While I have indeed developed some interest in the Fairy Island, it's only a little bit.

"No, there are actually many opportunities on this immortal island. There's a sword monument on the outermost edge, and legend has it that there's a peerless divine sword called Wang Quan on it—"

What sword did you say?

Subconsciously, Su Mo stood up and looked intently at Zhang Zhiwei.

Even after all these years, Su Mo's gaze still seemed a little strange to her.

"Royal power!"

When can we go to the island?

Su Mo's words caught Zhang Zhiwei off guard; the change was far too sudden.

They were clearly unhappy before, but now they're more impatient than I am.

Any time today!

Meanwhile, Su Mo and Zhang Zhiwei were chatting casually.

The entire city of Tianhe was in complete chaos.

"Click~"

With a gentle twist, King Kong snapped a magician's neck, and the mark that had been on the magician's hand instantly seemed to come alive as it transferred to King Kong's body.

"Sect Leader, are we really going?"

Gong Qing scurried over to the side of the Vajra Corpse.

A few days ago, we were teleported to the Black Continent and even watched as the coffin made of the Red Meteorite Chaos Lock was opened.

Only the Vajra Corpse could still stand there in front of that monster.

Then--

And then we all came all the way from Black Africa~

God knows how much suffering these people have endured these past few days, even being hunted down by that brain-dead leader of the Blood Lotus Cult when they passed through the border!

If it weren't for the Vajra Corpse, we would all probably be dead by now.

It was from this moment on that they truly began to regard the Vajra Corpse as their leader.

"Why not go? It's a fairy island. Don't you want to take it a step further?"

King Kong Corpse glanced at the crowd with a smile on his face.

I never want to experience that feeling of helplessness again when I was being chased by that old madman from the Blood Lotus Cult!

The Vajra Corpse clenched its fist!

I originally thought that after I cultivated the Vajra Corpse Body, my strength would be at least among the top in the Nine Provinces, if not the strongest.

But over the past few days, King Kong Corpse has discovered that there are an absurd number of monsters in this world!

"Let's go!"

As the Vajra Corpse spoke, the marks on its hands seemed to come alive, and the figures of the group became increasingly illusory.

Suburbs of Tianhe City.

"Let's go!"

The madman's eyes burned with rage; whether he could take off or not depended on this one day.

I need a strong enemy, but

On the other side, in a certain county.

"Hahaha, so this is the Human Emperor's Sword? If I use this thing to go back to the Immortal Island, I can summon Emperor Xin, right!"

Gilgamesh laughed heartily.

The search for the fragments of the Human Emperor's Sword went smoothly this time, but the search for the ruins of Chaoge was a bit slow.