Tonggu kept flying north, almost reaching the boundary of the sea area where Jitian Peak is located. There were no islands around, and Mr. Hong had no intention of stopping yet.

Continuing to the north, inaccessible desert islands frequently appeared, and when we came to an open sea, the speed of the bronze drum suddenly slowed down. Mr. Hong tapped the drum surface with his toe.

‘Boom!’

Accompanied by a slight drum sound, the void shook and rippled, and a vague shadow appeared on the sea ahead, like a small island.

The shadow gradually became clear, and it turned out to be an island. It had been hidden by the spiritual formation before, but now it reappeared in front of everyone.

The island is not big, with a radius of more than ten miles. There are no buildings on the island, but it is not considered a desert island.

The entire island is saddle-shaped, and the high slopes on both sides are covered with flowers. There are no rare varieties, but each one is very beautiful. Countless butterflies dance among the flowers, colorful and beautiful.

In the center of the sea of ​​flowers, that is, in the middle of the saddle, is the only green space. The grass carpet is as soft as brocade. One can't help but imagine how comfortable it would be to lie here quietly and bathe in the sunshine.

There was no one on the island. Qin Sang looked at Mr. Hong's back and wondered if he was taking care of the place.

The bronze drum landed on the shore, and Qin Sang immediately smelled the refreshing fragrance of flowers.

The butterflies here are not afraid of people. Some of them are attracted by the precious light of the bronze drum and fall on everyone.

Seeing this, Qin Sang couldn't help but recall the same gorgeous flower valley when he trapped the Sky Eye Butterfly. Unknowingly, the Sky Eye Butterfly had been following him for more than a thousand years.

"Please be careful not to step on the grass, otherwise someone will be angry," Mr. Hong said with a smile.

It must be the deacon of Canjin City. He will have to rely on him to lead the way later, so naturally he can't offend him.

Qin Sang stood on the edge of the grass, and Huai Ting came closer. Only the man in the bamboo hat walked alone to a stone on the shore and sat cross-legged in silence.

"I wonder who the deacon of Canjin City is. Isn't he a great master in the late stage of Void Refining?"

Huai Ting is full of expectations.

"We should see you soon."

Qin Sang looked to the north of the island, at the end of the endless sea, where the sky and the sea met, and no one could be seen.

Mr. Hong didn't explain anything, just entered the sea of ​​flowers and became a farmer again.

From early morning to noon, the scorching sun hung high in the sky.

A cloud drifted in from nowhere, blocking the blazing sunshine and bringing a touch of coolness to the place.

A cool breeze blew from the north. It was just a breeze at first, but the wind became stronger and stronger. The waves hit the rocks and splashed white flowers.

In the sea, the weather is unpredictable. In the north, the sky is covered with dark clouds in an instant, and there is a faint sound of thunder.

The storm is coming!

At this time, Qin Sang's expression suddenly changed and she noticed that Mr. Hong also stood up from the sea of ​​flowers and looked towards the north.

There was a sudden storm, thunder and lightning, and a ship appeared among the stormy waves.

This is a small awning boat. It was supposed to be traveling on the river, but it appeared in the sea, and there was no one on board.

The black-topped boat was floating alone on the sea, swaying in the wind and rain, dancing on the top of the waves, and might capsize at any time, being pushed by the waves and drifting towards the island.

Qin Sang and Huai Ting both stared at the awning boat closely, and looked at each other for the last time with strange expressions.

When the awning boat approached the island, there was suddenly a burst of laughter like silver bells.

"Wow! This is the Flower Island that Sister Xing'er mentioned, right? There are so many beautiful flowers!"

Like an innocent girl, her heart is full of joy, but the boat is still empty. The one making the sound is the awning boat itself.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene appeared. The awning boat made a rattling sound, and the hull suddenly broke apart, but it did not completely disintegrate, but turned into large and small pieces.

These fragments have different shapes, but they are all very regular, and they are obviously man-made.

Then, these fragments seemed to be living creatures, matching themselves. With the sound of "click, click, click", the mechanisms were tightly locked. After a dazzling change, the awning boat turned into a white tiger.

There is no difference between it and a real white tiger. The fur, four claws, snout and nose are all lifelike, with no flaws at all. The eyes are lively and lively, but it lacks the ferocity of a ferocious tiger, and its expression has a hint of the coquettishness of a girl.

But when Qin Sang looked carefully, he could tell that every part of the white tiger's body was not real flesh and blood.

There are black and white stripes, the white hair is made of a kind of spiritual gold called swallow marrow, and the black hair is made of Luohui gold, which are all drawn into filaments to make the softest hair.

Its eyes are clearly two ghost pupil crystals, naturally shaped like eyeballs.

The teeth are made of heavenly snow silver.

The flesh pads exposed on the four hooves are not real flesh and blood, but a type of blood copper, which is supposed to be as hard as steel, but it has been smelted with something unknown and becomes as soft as flesh and blood.

There are all kinds of things like this, all over the body, and there are many materials that Qin Sang cannot distinguish at a glance.

This is not a white tiger, it is clearly a giant steel beast!

Puppet?

Qin Sang thought to himself that this giant steel beast was obviously different from the senior sister's puppet method, so it would be more appropriate to call it a machine beast.

In the past, Qin Sang had seen some machine beasts, but most of them were used as tools in the sect and were dead objects, which had great limitations.

Each part of the white tiger is made of different materials, refined separately, and then connected with exquisite mechanisms. Although there are rune restrictions to strengthen it, the restrictions on each part are also independent and are purely mechanical.

But it has a soul. The girl's voice is not a disguise. It has the same wisdom as a human being. Qin Sang sensed the breath of the soul and must have used some means to embed a girl's soul into the body of the steel behemoth.

A living machine beast.

Qin Sang could also use the essence of monsters and beasts to refine puppets, but he didn't know how to fuse his soul with pure mechanical creations, and he knew there must be some secrets that he hadn't discovered yet.

"What a beauty!"

The white tiger soared into the air, jumped to the island, rolled happily on the grass, and sighed with satisfaction.

"What's your name? Where's Myolie?"

Mr. Hong asked.

"Hey! Are you Mr. Hong? Li'er has met Mr. Hong!"

Bai Hu raised his upper body and bowed obediently, then a humane look of depression appeared on his face, "Sister Xing'er failed to gain Xuan Hu's approval, her soul was exhausted and she passed away."

Every move is completely natural and there are no flaws.

Mr. Hong sighed softly, "I hope you can succeed, Li'er. What kind of flowers do you like?"

"Li'er likes red flowers," Li'er's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Feeling the girl's innocence, Mr. Hong couldn't help but said: "Qing'er, Cai'er, Xing'er... I watched each of the girls die. Although the gold and iron machine beasts of your Canjin City are mysterious, they are too inhumane."

Li'er didn't dare to follow the choreography, so she could only lower her head and listen silently, then opened her mouth and spit out a jade bracelet.

Mr. Hong took the jade bracelet, nodded, took out a jade bracelet and handed it to Ling'er, raised his hand and pointed at Qin Sang and the others, "These three fellow Taoists are the distinguished guests this time, and they are all going to Dazhou."

"Li'er will definitely be a good entertainer."

Li'er nodded heavily, leapt forward, and rushed in front of Qin Sang and the others, her big eyes rolling.

Its eyes are like those of a child who has never seen anything in the world, showing a pure heart that is spotless.

Bai Hu spit out a jade slip and said in a crisp voice: "Three distinguished guests, my name is Li'er, and I am the twenty-ninth deacon of Canjin City. From now on, you will enter my body. You can treat me as a ship and let me

I will carry you across the ocean to Lantan Mansion in Genzhou."

As he spoke, the white tiger's body made a mechanical sound, and its body became taller and longer, turning into a giant tiger. A door appeared in its abdomen, and three quiet rooms were separated inside.

If you look at it now, you will see that it is no longer a normal creature.

"Oops, I forgot!"

Li'er stuck out her tongue, with a look of embarrassment on her face, and spit out a jade slip, "This lists the shipping charges. The three distinguished guests can have any of them, or others of comparable value."

The three of them took turns to look at it and saw that there were various spiritual objects listed on it, with different quantities and roughly equal values.

"Can't I use spirit stones?" Huai Ting hesitated and asked.

Li'er tilted her huge head, "In Genzhou, you can use spiritual stones to pay for short distances, but Li'er won't accept it."

Qin Sang was reminded by Master Guo Yue and was well prepared to take out three snake skin spiritual fruits the size of eggs.

"Three Madan fruits, may I ask your distinguished guest's name?"

Li'er smiled happily.

"Young Tao Qingfeng," Qin Sang withdrew her hand, and the spiritual fruit floated into Li'er's mouth and was swallowed by her.

Seeing this scene, Huai Ting and the man in the hat also took out the spiritual objects and paid the ship fare.

"When will we set off?"

The hat man registered his number and asked one more question when paying the ship fare.

"Li'er will stay here for ten days. During this period, other Taoist friends will come from other places," Mr. Hong went to tend the flowers and plants again and answered for Li'er.

"How long will it take to get to Genzhou?" Huai Ting asked.

"Li'er heard the elders say that this place is actually not remote. It's just that our human race is weak in the South China Sea and is restricted by Li'er's speed. In order to ensure safety, we have to delay time due to various reasons such as detours. There are about

It takes ten years.”

Li'er explained sternly.

"Safe? Can you protect us on the road?"
To be continued...