Three days quickly passed.
In the blink of an eye, it was night time.
In these three days, several groups of people came to Demon Island one after another.
Among these people, there were Caucasians who came in leather hot air balloons, British people who came in huge ships, and even shaman sorcerers who rode giant eagles, their faces painted with all sorts of strange patterns, and their hair full of little braids.
However, these people all left dejectedly after staying on the island for less than two hours.
The Royal Wizard Kim Yao-dong and the pair of Dark Sorcerers from Europe showed them what it meant by there was always someone better than you.
As soon as the Caucasians' leather hot air balloons landed on the island, a large number of crows appeared in the sky. They stood densely on the hot air balloons, and it was extremely horrifying!
When the Caucasians saw this, they knew that things were not good and immediately drove the hot air balloons back the way they came.
Before the Englishmen on the huge ship could dock, a large amount of seaweed mysteriously appeared in the sea around the ship. As if possessed by demons, the seaweed crazily climbed up the ship and tightly wrapped around the entire ship. It even automatically tied up a few crew members and hung them on the mast!
When the panicked Englishmen saw this, they immediately shouted in the name of God and quickly turned the ship around, leaving Demon Island as quickly as possible.
As for the Shaman Sorcerer who came riding the giant eagle, he was in an even more sorry state. As soon as he landed on the island, his head full of small braids suddenly flew up for no reason, scaring the Shaman Sorcerer into screaming and jumping into the sea to extinguish the fire.
After extinguishing the raging fire on his head, the Shaman Sorcerer jumped on the eagle and flew away from Demon Island without looking back.
Seeing the sorry state of these people, Ye Fan was happy for them from the bottom of his heart.
They were lucky that they did not stay on Demon Island. If they had really stayed on the island, with their abilities, they would not have been able to survive for more than a day.
Currently, there were only four powers on the Demon Island: Jin Yaodong, the chief of the Korean Royal Mage Legion; a male and a female Dark Warlock from Europe; Atal Sadi, the Persian Divine Hand; and the three of them from the East Sea.
Among the four factions, Atal Saadi was excluded.
He was here to catch the 'monkey', not to get the Flaming Meteor.
"Tomorrow is the day of the Fire Meteor. We have to be extra careful tonight to prevent the dark Magi from attacking us." Inside the cave, Bamu Changqing used a white handkerchief to wipe the shiny blade in his hand as he calmly said.
"I'll keep watch tonight. You guys just need to rest," Kamehameha, who was sitting in front of the fire, said calmly as he drank his fish soup.
"I'll keep watch with you," Bamu Changqing said to Kamehameha.
"There may be a fierce battle tomorrow. You'd better save your strength," Kamehameha said to Bamu Changqing. "I'm old, and I don't have much sleep. Leave the night watch to me."
"Then I'll have to trouble you, senior," Bamu Changqing said.
In terms of battle prowess, he was not inferior to Kamehameha.
But in terms of Divergent Ability, he was far inferior to Kamehameha.
Kim Yao-dong and the dark Magi from Europe were all experts in Divergent Ability. To deal with these Divergent Ability experts, Kamehameha was more suitable because Kamehameha himself was also an Divergent Ability expert.
Kamehameha smiled faintly and continued to drink his fish soup.
Ye Fan didn't say anything after hearing this.
The three of them had already agreed that his mission was the Fire Meteor. He didn't need to intervene in other matters.
In these three days, he started to restrain his Spirit Qi for the first time. He condensed all his Spirit Qi into his Sea of Qi and began to absorb as much Spirit Qi as possible from the outside world into his body through the Breathing Technique.
At this time, he looked no different from an ordinary person.
All of this was seen through by Atal Saadi, but he didn't expose it.
Among the three of them, the young man surnamed Ye had the highest cultivation.
If he guessed correctly, at noon tomorrow, this young man would be the main character.
"After Mr. Ye obtains this meteorite, it's best to seal it with the Ice Seal Technique. Don't let it be contaminated by the Yin Qi of that ominous object." The Persian man looked at Ye Fan, who was silent beside the fire, and said, "Remember, remember!"
After hearing this, Ye Fan raised his gaze and looked at the Persian man.
"Oh? Why do you say that, Mr. Sadi? "Ye Fan asked the Persian man.
Kamehameha and Bamu Changqing were also attracted by the Persian man's topic and turned to look at him.
"Pardon my bluntness, but this inauspicious item can be touched by anyone but you, Mr. Ye," the Persian man said to Ye Fan. "After obtaining this item, it's best for these two to take it away, in order to avoid new problems."
"I don't understand what you're saying, Mr. Sadi," Ye Fan said to the Persian man.
"Although Mr. Ye's Spiritual Cultivation is pure and domineering, the auras in his body are chaotic." The Persian man stared into Ye Fan's eyes and said slowly, "These auras are both good and evil, hard and soft. To be honest, it's very difficult for Mr. Ye to maintain a balance between them. If it were a normal person, their mind would have been in chaos and they would have gone crazy."
After hearing this, Ye Fan frowned.
This Atal Sadi really had sharp eyes. He saw through the distribution of the Spiritual Qi in his body at a glance and pointed out the situation he was in now!
"I advise Mr. Ye to deal with this matter as soon as possible. Don't wait until everything is in vain before you make plans," the Persian man said calmly to Ye Fan.
"In your opinion, what should I do?" Ye Fan frowned and asked the Persian man.
The Persian man shook his head.
"I've seen people with rich Spiritual Qi, but I've never seen Spiritual Qi as pure and domineering as Mr. Ye's," the Persian man said. "I'm ashamed of my inferiority and can't do anything about your situation."
After hearing this, Ye Fan didn't say a word.
He thought that the Persian man could give him a few pointers, but he didn't expect him to be powerless.
Bamu Changqing and Kamehameha looked at each other and didn't say anything.
They only knew that Ye Fan's Cultivation was heaven-defying, but they never thought that Ye Fan would be in such a difficult situation!
"No matter what, I still have to thank you, Mr. Sadi," Ye Fan said to the Persian man with a faint smile.
"Mr. Ye, you're welcome," the Persian man said to Ye Fan. "If there's a chance, you can go to Persia. My brother may be able to help you solve this problem, but it also depends on your luck. My brother has a strange temper and is temperamental. He often travels around the world, so it's still unknown if you'll have the chance to meet him."
"Why would Mr. Sadi help me?" Ye Fan frowned and asked after hearing the Persian man's words.
He didn't expect the Persian man to help him like this.
"Mr. Ye can restrain the evil energy in his body and keep his mind clear. He must be a gentleman. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to reach such a state," the Persian man said. "The Yin Fang Tattoo has appeared in the corner of your eyes. You must have done a great deed. I can help you, Mr. Ye. It's according to heaven."
"Mr. Sadi, I can't thank you enough." Ye Fan nodded to the Persian man.
The Persian man smiled and waved his hand.
Kamehameha and Bamu Changqing sighed with emotion when they saw this.
It was no wonder that Ye Fan had so many adventures. It was all thanks to his kind heart.
As the saying goes, those who know me will know my worries. Those who don't know me will know what I want.
In other people's eyes, Ye Fan had everything he should have and everything he shouldn't have.
Money, status, cultivation base, female confidantes, divine weapons, supreme secret techniques …
Who else in the world could compare to him?!
However, those who truly understood Ye Fan knew that he was suffering more than anyone else.
He was in his twenties, but his hair was already silver. He had just gotten married, but he had lost his beloved wife. His cultivation was heaven-defying, but he had troubles all over his body. He was in danger of going crazy at any time!
He was the luckiest man in the world, but he was also the most miserable man in the world.
Luck and misfortune were concentrated on this young man at the same time.
"It's getting late. Everyone should rest." Kamehameha stood up from the fire. He held the treasured sword Jade Breaker in his hand and said, "I'm going to guard the cave entrance."
As he spoke, he walked toward the cave entrance.
"Go to sleep. Everyone will be busy tomorrow." Bamu Changqing patted Ye Fan's shoulder and said.
Ye Fan nodded and lay down on his side.
Bamu Changqing hugged his sword and leaned against the stone wall. He closed his eyes and slept.
The Persian man spread out his exquisite flying carpet. He then used his hands as a pillow and closed his eyes to sleep.
Of the three people, one had to obtain the meteorite, one had to protect it, and one had to capture the Yin Demons on Demon Island. They all had their own matters to attend to.
Kamehameha started a fire at the cave entrance. He then stabbed the treasured sword Jade Breaker into the ground and sat cross-legged. He closed his eyes and focused.
This was his last night on Demon Island. He had to guard this cave entrance.
Whoosh … whoosh …
The island was quiet. Only the sound of the waves could be heard.
During the first half of the night, everything was peaceful.
However, during the second half of the night, subtle changes began to occur on the island.
Fog began to appear on the island.
The fog drifted from the sea to Demon Island. It was neither fast nor slow.
Soon, the dense fog instantly covered the starlight in the sky.
Kamehameha slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.
Humph …
Kamehameha's mouth curved and he let out a cold laugh.
He gently picked up a piece of red charcoal from the fire in front of him. Then, he clasped his thumb and middle finger and gently flicked it at the fog in the air.
Whoosh …
The red charcoal quickly shot out from Kamehameha's hand. It drew a beautiful line of fire and rushed toward the thick fog in the air.
Bang …
The moment it touched the fog, the fingernail-sized charcoal instantly turned into a fireball and quickly exploded.
The speed at which the fireball exploded was extremely fast. Its momentum was also extremely shocking. In an instant, it formed a huge ring of flames.
The thick fog that filled the sky was quickly pushed back by the ring of flames. Sizzling sounds could be heard.
The raging flames illuminated Kamehameha's face.
He poked at the fire in front of him and looked up at the sky. His face was filled with contempt.
Whoosh …
After the thick fog that filled the sky retreated for more than ten zhang, it suddenly became angry.
They instantly merged together and twisted into a thick pillar of fog. Then, like a huge dragon, it rushed toward Kamehameha.
"Tsk …" Kamehameha's face revealed a trace of disdain.
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