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Chapter 339 Immortal Corpse

Lu Bei was curious, "So that's Shadow Island. Let's go and take a look."

"Ah? Lu Bei, you can't go," Bai Zhi was extremely surprised and quickly grabbed Lu Bei's arm.

Lu Bei glanced down and found that she was hugging her arms tightly, with a look of worry and fear on her face.

Lu Bei's heart trembled, and he could feel the softness and fragrance of her body.

He pulled his hand back without leaving a trace, smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Bai, I'm just watching from the sidelines, I won't go on the island."

Bai Zhi looked nervous, "Then you have to promise me not to get close to me."

"Will not."

So the two of them flew over to that sea area and took a closer look.

Lu Bei saw gray fog condensing above the island, and the scene was blurry everywhere.

You can roughly see the shadows of many alpine lakes, as well as the vague shadows of towering trees and primitive dense forests.

But there is no sign of any living activity.

Lu Bei became curious and released a wisp of spiritual consciousness.

However, as soon as his spiritual power entered the gray and foggy area, it would be immediately swallowed up and he could not see anything clearly.

Lu Bei felt strange.

He blinked his eyes and opened his fiery golden pupils, trying to force himself to see through the illusion and see clearly behind the fog.

His eyes were golden as he gazed into the depths of the island.

Sure enough, his sharp eyes penetrated the fog and saw the truth.

In an instant, he saw a huge ancient corpse lying there.

The corpse was ten thousand feet tall, its ancient clothes were torn, and it was covered in blood and full of holes, so its true face could no longer be seen.

But one could see a series of illusory black shadows moving back and forth among the wounds on the corpse.

There was a huge ancient bronze sword stuck straight in the center of the corpse's eyebrows, which seemed to be a fatal wound. More illusory black air flowed out from the center of the eyebrows.

Lu Bei was shocked and stunned by the horrific sight of the corpse.

"this!"

The north side of the road changed color.

Suddenly, as he was staring at the corpse, he saw the huge ancient corpse move.

The next moment, the ancient corpse suddenly tilted its head, and its two bloody eyes with their eyeballs gouged out looked towards Lu Bei.

A moment.

"what!"

Lu Bei was struck by lightning, his eyes went dark, he screamed and fell directly into the sea.

He suffered a horrific soul attack and felt excruciating pain in his soul.

Blood flowed from his eyes and his face turned pale.

He went straight into the sea like a cannonball.

Bai Zhi was so frightened that her face turned pale, "Lu Bei!"

She hurriedly flew down from the sea and caught Lu Bei's body from the air.

Lu Bei was still screaming in pain.

The pain was more painful than any other time he had experienced during his training, even far exceeding the Heavenly Fire God Forging Chapter.

He seemed to have seen something that should not be seen and suffered a horrific backlash.

Bai Zhi was so scared that she hugged him tightly, "Lu Bei, how are you?"

"Hurry, take me away!" Lu Bei urged anxiously with his eyes closed.

"Okay," Bai Zhi immediately hugged him nervously and flew out.

Lu Bei's soul almost collapsed at that moment, and the breath in his body was frozen.

Bai Zhi flew him away anxiously and worriedly for a long time, far away from the island, and only then did Lu Bei recover.

He hissed, wiped the blood from the corner of his eyes, and opened his eyes with lingering fear.

He saw Bai Zhi very close to him, her face only a foot away from him.

He saw her delicate and beautiful face, her eyes were sparkling with tears, and she seemed to be crying out of fear.

Lu Bei felt wrapped in the soft fragrance.

Only then did he realize that he was being held in her arms, his head resting on some majestic place.

"Thank you," Lu Bei was in no mood to appreciate the beauty. He sighed and got off her with difficulty.

"What did you see?" Bai Zhi looked frightened.

Lu Bei was still frightened, his face pale, and he said fearfully, "I seem to have seen the immortal corpse."

"What?" Bai Zhi was stunned.

Lu Bei shook his head with a headache, "Not necessarily, it could be a demon corpse. In any case, it's very weird. I don't want to see that scene again."

Bai Zhi's face turned pale, and she already thought of the terrible scene.

Lu Bei looked at the distant island with fear.

He rubbed his stinging eyes, wanting to test whether his golden eyes were broken.

So he looked at the blue seabed with an idea, wanting to test it.

But after he concentrated, he found that he couldn't open it.

But that feeling is still there, but I am unable to do it myself.

His golden eyes were not broken, but they were probably injured and needed a long time to rest.

Lu Bei sighed helplessly, "It's over, I'm about to enter the Dragon Palace Secret Realm, my divine pupil is broken."

Bai Zhi asked nervously, "Ah, can it be repaired?"

"Yes, but it may take a lot of time to rest," Lu Bei said dejectedly.

"I should have listened to you and not explored that island," Lu Bei regretted.

Bai Zhi shook her head and said, "Now that things have come to this, let's stay away from that island from now on. See if your divine eyes can enter the secret realm and find the elixir to recover."

Lu Bei shook his head and said angrily, "When I reach a high level of cultivation, I will definitely destroy the immortal corpse that hurt me."

At this moment, Lu Bei's vengeful character was revealed. He could not bear any loss and would take revenge, even if it meant a corpse.

Just thinking that the corpse seemed to be able to move and even looked at him, Lu Bei felt inexplicably fearful.

But Lu Bei guessed that there must be a strange black shadow controlling the movement of the corpse, otherwise it would not have come out if it was alive.

It was a mysterious and unpredictable force that hurt him.

Lu Bei said coldly, "Let's go."

"Okay," Bai Zhi supported him tightly and walked away quickly.

Lu Bei, breathless, was supported by Baizhi and returned to Xiayin Island, to the bamboo house.

Baizhi was concerned and wanted to stay and look after him.

Lu Bei shook his head and said, "Miss Bai, you don't have to take care of me."

"Also, don't tell anyone else about this, lest they worry."

"Are you really okay?" Bai Zhi still looked worried and scared.

Lu Bei frowned, "I was badly injured, but I have a special physique. I should be able to recover 70% to 80% after a few days of seclusion."

"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore," Bai Zhi said softly.

Saying that, he turned and left.

Lu Bei shouted from behind, "Thank you."

Bai Zhi's delicate body trembled slightly, and she replied softly, "It's okay."

Once again lightly away.

Lu Bei took a deep breath, lay on the bed and fell into a dream, starting the process of recovery in seclusion.

In the dream, he was sitting in seclusion.

Suddenly, he had an idea and opened his eyes in his dream.

In the empty and white dream space, he saw eight clear blue characters appear.

"After the divine tribulation, reach Shadow Island."

Lu Bei was stunned and asked in his heart, "Nalan, did you write this?"

The inner voice of Nalan the Ringwraith echoed, "Master, this is not my doing."

Lu Bei looked at him strangely, "Who is that?"

Nalan whispered fearfully, "Maybe it's the little tower on your chest."

Lu Bei was stunned and looked at the small tower on his chest in the real world.

There were bursts of green light above the small tower, and then it quickly returned to calm.

Nalan in the Ringwraith space saw that the small tower did not react at all after he expressed his guess, so he felt relieved.

Lu Bei saw the large green characters disappear, and Meng Jing murmured, "Let my divine robbery go to Shadow Island?"

"Could it be that the immortal corpse has some connection with me?"

No one answered this question.

Lu Bei shook his head and decided not to think about it for the time being.

He went into seclusion again to recover.

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