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A bright moon shines in the sky.

Bitan Island is shrouded in fog.

Zhou Xiang was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, motionless.

The waves crashed against the rocks, making a roaring sound. The sea under the bright moon was peaceful, but the fog covered most of it, making it impossible to see very far.

Fa Kong suddenly appeared.

Zhou Xiang opened his eyes and smiled.

She looked happily at the wooden box in Fakong's hand. Inside was the delicious food prepared by Li Ying. She had been looking forward to it all day.

She took it, put it gently on the table, opened it silently, and looked at the food inside, her eyes couldn't help but shine.

She praised in her heart: "Li Ying really understands my tastes and I like them all!"

Fakong smiled in her heart: "Is there any movement this time?"

"No." Zhou Xiang shook his head and said in his heart: "They are still busy in the pool, no different from usual."

"The ship is not ready to go out?"

"There is no intention of moving the ship."

"Um."

"Master, can I not get out?" Zhou Xiang asked in his heart: "In two days, they may find something is wrong."

"If it doesn't work out, I'll take you to a nearby island." Fakong said, "Even if you can't escape back to the mainland, it's okay to hide for a while."

"You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime." Zhou Xiang said.

Fakong said: "It's enough for a while. If you don't believe it, their ship will never go out."

"I believe the master can save me." Zhou Xiang said.

She smiled and began to eat, slowly and carefully without making any sound.

Fa Kong disappeared in a flash and appeared silently in the woods next to the pool, continuing to study the breath of the stone wall.

He was still trying to adjust the yin and yang energy, and at the same time he was trying to figure out and analyze the aura of the stone wall, and his understanding continued to deepen.

The Liangyi Realm is also constantly advancing.

The strikes of the masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect caused subtle changes in the stone wall and the flow of breath, which was of great benefit to Fakong's observation and understanding.

At the same time, he also analyzed the strength of these Tianhai Sword Sect masters.

If these great masters formed a great mote sword formation, how powerful would it be? Can they trap themselves?

The power of this large dust sword array is far greater than the dust sword array seen before.

The Tianhai Sword Sect has a group of great masters who are skilled in martial arts research, just like the Prajna dean elders of the Vajra Temple.

Focus on martial arts research and innovate.

Another two days passed, and in the early morning of this day, Fakong was about to go out to eat, when his face suddenly changed slightly.

His gaze suddenly became profound, and then he turned directly to Bitan Island, where he saw four disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect using light skills and flying towards the cave where Zhou Xiang was.

He disappeared in a flash, and appeared next to Zhou Xiang the next moment, holding her in his arms and emerging from the cave like a streak of light.

In the process, a piece of clothing flew out of his sleeve.

This piece of clothing was no different from what Zhou Xiang was wearing. It was shattered into pieces by the palm of his hand and fell into pieces on the sea.

When the four Tianhai Sword Sect disciples came to the cave, they found that the cave was empty and Zhou Xiang had disappeared.

A scream sounded.

Immediately, more than a dozen people flew over and landed in the cave. They saw the empty cave and asked why.

When they found out that a rebellious disciple had disappeared, they concluded that it was a suicide.

On such an isolated closed island, how could a disciple who had been hungry and thirsty for several days and nights and whose martial arts had been disabled leave the cave?

Unless he jumped to commit suicide.

They looked down and saw rags of clothing floating on the sea.
Chapter completed!