After being sent out of the sea area outside Changliu Mountain, Ling Xiao changed into a Confucian robe and rode his sword to the west. That was land.
Changliu Mountain was located on the East Sea, thousands of miles away from the mainland. Ling Xiao was a cultivator of the Great Vehicle Stage, and under his full strength, it was not a joke for him to travel thousands of miles a day.
However, he had stayed here for ten years and had not taken a good look at the scenery of the East Sea. Thus, he had reduced his speed and flew slowly.
As the residence of the strongest sect in the six universes, the Eastern Sea was naturally rich in spiritual energy, and there were several dragon veins hidden under it. Especially at the foot of Changliu Mountain, there were nine dragons coiling around it. They were true providence divine dragons, not ordinary dragons. It was no wonder that for the past 2,000 years, the Immortal World had always respected the elders. The immortals only respected the elders and did not worship the Jade Emperor.
"Sigh, Nine Dragons Arching Luck. This is luck, but it's also torture.”Ling Xiao shook his head. Ordinary Individual Immortals and small forces naturally treated Chang Liu as a god, but those famous sects and the Jade Emperor of the Nine Heavens would probably think about Chang Liu and disappearing every day. No one really wanted to see the Seven Murders Sect grow stronger. However, in the past hundred years, the Seven Murders Sect had become more and more rampant. Many small sects were directly destroyed if they did not submit. With Sha Qianmo as the leader, the Seven Murders Sect had a total of five Shangxian. Sha Qianmo was known as the Sage Monarch and was an existence that could compete with the current number one person in the Immortal World, Bai Zihua.
The famous sects and the Heavenly Court could not deal with the Seven Kills, so they stayed behind like stars surrounding the moon. In fact, they did hope that the two sects would perish together.
The great tribulation was about to begin. All the forces wanted to obtain the Ten Directions Divine Artifact and replace Changliu to become the Supreme of the Immortal World. Ling Xiao was just a Half Fairy. He was too insignificant in front of many Shangxian and forces.
In order to be truly free and unfettered, and also to protect the ten years of cultivation that he had spent in this world, Ling Xiao's desire to become stronger grew stronger. Only by becoming a Shangxian would he have a foothold in this world and be able to interfere with the chessboard and lay out his chess pieces. Before this, everything was just empty talk.
With a single thought, Ling Xiao flew a thousand miles away even though he had already reduced his speed. Not far ahead, there were a few islands covered by clouds and countless reefs that formed a formation. Perhaps only the Penglai Immortal Island could have such an imposing manner.
Speaking of Penglai Immortal Island, Ling Xiao had once seen an ancient book that introduced its history in the study of the Hall of Greed.
Penglai Island was built 1,500 years ago, it was originally a place where itinerant cultivators gathered. Later on, the second generation ancestor of Changliu rose up and had the momentum to rule over the immortals. It forced these itinerant cultivators to unite and choose the one with the highest cultivation and virtue as the island master to establish the Penglai Immortal Sect.
Later on, the first Island Master was biased and passed the position of Island Master to his son. Since then, Penglai Island had entered the era of the family rule. Fortunately, the next few island masters were all ambitious and ambitious, so they could withstand the pressure of their neighbor Changliu and survive for more than a thousand years.
Ling Xiao did not want to have any relations with Penglai Island. In his memory, the people of Penglai Island were probably as unreasonable as Ni Mantian. Penglai Island Master Ni Qianzhang might be a Shangxian, but he must not be a good person to have raised such a vicious daughter.
Although Ni Mantian's personality was largely due to Ni Qianzhang's doting, if Ni Qianzhang was a gentleman himself, Ni Mantian would not have such a personality under the guidance of words and examples.
However, thinking about it, how could a gentleman rule over a large immortal cultivation sect? If Bai Zihua didn't have his master Moyan's help in the future, it would be difficult for him to survive in Changliu.
At the thought of this, Ling Xiao immediately turned around to avoid Penglai Island. "Who are you? This is Penglai Immortal Island. Stop right there!"”His tone was filled with arrogance. Hearing this, Ling Xiao frowned. Although Penglai was a large sect, why was everyone so old?
However, this was someone else's territory after all, and Ling Xiao did not want to meddle. He could only cup his hands and say,""I am Ling Xiao, a long-term disciple. I was about to go to the human world to train, but I didn't expect to pass by Penglai and alarm all of you.”
"Long-term disciple?"
Before he finished speaking, he saw three people wearing the same blue robes. They were all at the Return Realm. Thinking about it, it made sense. Most of the disciples guarding the door did not have high cultivation. This was the practice of the various large sects, and even Longstay was no exception.
The older of the three sized Ling Xiao up and snorted,""In order to avoid misunderstanding, please show me the evidence of being a long-term disciple.”
Ling Xiao had no choice but to take out his disciple's jade pendant. After ten years, his status had finally improved and he was no longer a low-level disciple.
Disciples who wore palace jades were considered to be in the middle ranks of Changliu. However, how could a mere disciple guarding the gate of Penglai Island know the authenticity of Gong Yu? That person only glanced at it and said indifferently,"Please follow us to the island and ask the elders to identify us.”
Ling Xiao didn't want to enter Penglai Island for fear of causing more trouble. Although he had the jade talisman bestowed by his Martial Uncle Sheng Xiaomo to protect him, if he asked his Martial Uncle for help before even leaving Donghai, he would probably be laughed at.
Shaking his head, Ling Xiao still chose to go with them. Although it would be easy for him to kill these three people with his strength, killing them was a small matter. It would be bad if he provoked the old ones. Penglai had been around for more than a thousand years, and there were many experts on the island. There were probably more than five Shangxian. How could he offend them?
Ling Xiao had the mentality of a man who could yield and stand tall as he entered Penglai Island with the three Penglai guards. To be honest, he was really shocked. The spiritual energy on Penglai Island was as rich as Changliu Island. All the buildings were built from deep sea corals and paved with crystal. Colorful lights shone everywhere. It didn't look like a large immortal sect, but more like the imperial palace of a human emperor.
Even with Ling Xiao's many years of experience on Earth, he could not help but exclaim in admiration after comparing the buildings on Changliu Mountain."Penglai is indeed worthy of being the number one immortal island in the East Sea.”
The guard disciple walking in front of him revealed a proud expression."Of course, my Penglai is no worse than Changliu!”
Ling Xiao did not reply. As a Changliu disciple, he naturally could not say that other sects were comparable to Changliu. The praise in his heart was one thing, but if he really said it out loud, he would lose a lot of face.
Penglai Island occupied dozens of miles. The elder in charge of Penglai naturally lived in the center. It took almost twenty minutes to walk from the entrance to the central hall.
In these twenty minutes, Ling Xiao was looking around and was not bored. After the three of them led the way to the central hall, one of them went in first to report while the other two were still guarding Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao, who had become a criminal, could only find something interesting to divert his attention. He glanced at the central hall of Penglai. He couldn't see the inside now. Just by looking at the pearls and gems inlaid on the surface of the building outside, he could see that this place was luxurious.
Ling Xiao was once again shocked. However, he did not know that the extravagant cultivation facilities were the thing that the cultivation world despised the most. That was why the major sects often called Penglai Island Old Man Tu Mao behind their backs.
After staring at the signboard at the entrance of the hall and counting the pearls several times, the person who entered to report finally came out.
He said,"I want you to know that not only are the elders in the hall, but even the Lord of Penglai Island is there." It's a great honor for you to meet the Island Master.”As he spoke, he looked like he was about to worship her.
Feeling a chill in his heart, Ling Xiao's face twitched involuntarily. He shook his head and said,""Then why aren't you bringing me in?"
That person snorted coldly and instructed the other two to wait in place before bringing Ling Xiao into the main hall.
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