Guide Immortal
Sunset Island in the evening was just as its name suggested. The red sunset was reflected on the sea surface, and the salty sea breeze blew gently. It had a different kind of distant artistic conception.
Lu Hao stood alone on the flat ground at the top of the cliff. The cliff was not high, about 100 feet. There was a newly built tomb beside it.
"Senior Xuan Zhen sleeps here!"
It was obvious that even the high and mighty immortal masters would turn into dust one day!
Looking at the distant sea scenery, Lu Hao's expression was a little complicated, and he secretly sighed in his heart.
A long while later, Lu Hao slowly turned around. His eyes had already regained clarity. He did not think too much about it as he used his Qing Gong to get up and swiftly rushed towards the village entrance.
Xuan Zhen's death did not cause any waves in the village.
After all, who would care about a crazy old man who had no children?
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Spring passed and autumn came. Half a year passed quickly.
As it was already autumn, the sea breeze was slightly chilly.
Early in the morning of this day, there was a well-built boat parked by the beach. It looked quite sturdy.
Lu Hao was dressed in martial arts and held a saber in one hand. He stood on the boat and waved goodbye to everyone.
On his shoulder was a heavy bag, which was the dry rations he had prepared before he left.
On the beach stood Lu Haide and his wife.
As they were about to leave, Lu Haide was still fine, but Mother Qin was already in tears. She could not help but exhort,
"Hao 'er, you must be careful on this trip. If you're too tired outside, come back early!”
Hearing this, Lu Hao's eyes could not help but become slightly moist.
As the saying goes, the thread in the hands of a loving mother is tightly sewn before leaving.
"Mother, don't worry, I will!"
Lu Hao nodded and quickly turned around. His eyes were filled with determination.
Parting was a sad thing, and the longer it dragged on, the more sad it would be.
Therefore, Lu Hao rowed the small boat and slowly sailed into the distance with a beautiful vision of immortals.
However, before he could get far, he heard Lu Haide's shout from behind him,"
"Brat, if you come back with a successful Immortal Cultivation, remember to bring back a fairy woman. It will bring glory to our Lu family!”
Upon hearing this, Lu Hao lost his balance and immediately fell.
The human territory was the Wu Kingdom of Xuanzhou, which was filled with mountains.
Countless sects, itinerant cultivators, and aristocratic families occupied the surrounding millions of miles. They were ruled by the five great sects of the human race, the Thousand Essence Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Goddess Sect, the Bloodthirsty Sect, and the Ghost King Sect.
In the past few days, the Thousand Essence Sect's Twin Moon Island had been bustling with activity.
It was night time, and there was an endless stream of ships on the surface of the sea. Occasionally, there would be sword lights in the sky, or some kind of flying magic tool flying past quickly, causing waves of exclamations from the ships on the surface of the sea.
The reason why it was so lively was because in the past few days, it was the day when the Thousand Essence Sect opened its mountain and accepted disciples once every decade.
As one of the three great sects that ruled the human race, its appeal was extraordinary. Countless itinerant cultivators and disciples of aristocratic families came to pay their respects to the mountain, even ordinary people were no exception.
Due to the convenience of the Water Pavilion and the fact that the Thousand Essence Sect's grand opening ceremony was widely spread, the mortals in the nearby sea region who had reached the entry requirements would flock to the place.
At this moment, there was a nameless island within a thousand miles of the Thousand Essence Sect's Twin Moon Island. It was only a few miles wide, and it was a little difficult to call it an island.
There was a small bonfire in the forest on the island. It was emitting a faint light and was very eye-catching in the dark night.
Beside the bonfire, there was a skinny figure with dark skin and bright eyes. He was wearing animal skin and was muttering something in a low voice.
"It's been a day, and I haven't even seen a bird, let alone a messenger. Is Old Man Xuan Zhen lying to me?”
Upon closer inspection, who else could this person be but Lu Hao?
After drifting on the sea for more than two months, Lu Hao's clothes could be said to be ragged at this moment. Those who did not know better would probably think that he was a down-and-out beggar.
Thinking about the hardships of this journey, if it wasn't for his martial arts, even Lu Hao, who had a tough heart, would still be resentful of Old Man Xuan Zhen.
Along the way, other than occasionally seeing a few isolated islands where they could rest and replenish their water, they spent the rest of their time on the ship. Sometimes, they would not even see an island for days.
In the vast sea, if it was someone with a weak will, they would have had a mental breakdown long ago.
During this period, there were even a few times where he narrowly escaped death.
The most dangerous encounter was when he encountered a low-level demon beast. Fortunately, he was not far from the island at that time. Lu Hao used his lightness skill and movement technique.
He had barely escaped to the shore.
Even so, his arm was still severely injured by the water arrow spat out by the demon beast. He had to recuperate until now to barely recover.
Was this what Old Man Xuan Zhen meant by safe passage?
Every time he thought of this, Lu Hao would secretly curse in his heart.
After a while, Lu Hao could not help but take out the sea map again to examine it.
"That's right. This place should belong to the Twin Moon Island's sea area. Why haven't I seen the messenger after waiting here for an entire day?”
Thinking of this, Lu Hao could not help but feel a little uneasy.
After about the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, just as he was about to fall asleep, a green sword shadow whistled over from the horizon, bringing with it a violent sound of breaking wind that resounded through the sky.
After sensing the commotion, Qin Tian immediately quivered. But he quickly thought of something again and hurriedly closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.
After the sword light landed on the ground, the green light quickly disappeared, revealing a young man wearing a black yellow robe and holding a golden compass.
After arriving, he looked up at Lu Hao.
After all, it was hard not to notice the bonfire at night.
The young man could not help but frown slightly when he saw Lu Hao, who was dressed in rags and looked like a beggar. He put away the golden compass and asked in a cold and arrogant tone,
"You're the one who brought the golden plate here?”
When Lu Hao heard this, he quickly pretended to be jolted awake and turned his head.
Lu Hao was stunned for a short moment after seeing this so-called envoy. Only then did he wake up.
Then, he quickly stood up and cupped his fists, pretending to be in fear. However, when he bowed, he revealed a puzzled expression.
"Greetings, Exalted Immortal. I'm just a fisherman in the mountains, so I don't know what the golden plate is.”
The young man frowned slightly when he heard this. Then, he spread out his divine sense and formed a seal with one hand.
In the next moment, a gold medal was pulled out from Lu Hao's chest and slowly floated in the air. Its entire body was shining with light.
"Where did you get this?"
Then, a cold questioning voice sounded.
"Exalted Immortal, are you talking about this gold plate? I found this when I was collecting firewood.”
Lu Hao pretended to be a little embarrassed.
Along the way, he had already thought it through. Old Man Xuan Zhen's matter had a lot to do with him, so he had to be extremely careful.
Therefore, he thought of this trick to deceive the world and hide his connection with the Sunset Island, in case his matter was exposed in the future and his hometown was implicated.
After all, Old Man Xuan Zhen had said that the Thousand Essence Sect wouldn't investigate a mortal unless they were a cultivator.
When the young man heard this, he could not help but frown.
If he could pick up the golden plate even by picking up firewood, then he would really be a "fated person" as the sect said.
Thinking of this, the young man could not help but believe it a little. However, he still asked in a slightly stern tone,
"Where did you come from? What are you doing here?”
As he spoke, the young man secretly used his spiritual sense to cover his voice to achieve the effect of shaking his mind.
On the other side, Lu Hao only felt the young man's voice continuously resound in his mind. His heart was immediately extremely shocked. Hence, he hurriedly gathered his thoughts and gently bit the tip of his tongue, barely recovering some of his clarity. After which, he replied with an anxious expression,
"I am a fisherman from an unknown island in a remote sea area. When I went out to fish, I unfortunately encountered a storm and was blown here with my boat. Now, I have lost my way.”
After saying that, Lu Hao pointed at a tattered boat that was docked not far away.
The young man swept his gaze around and immediately believed him a little more. When he saw the miserable appearance of the person in front of him, he no longer had any doubts. Therefore, he immediately asked,
"This is the golden token of our Thousand Elements Immortal Sect. If you obtain it, you can enter the sect to cultivate.”
"Enter the Celestial Sect? This one is naturally willing!"
Hearing this, Lu Hao quickly pretended to be surprised.
He had to admit that he had heard a lot of scheming when he was with Old Man Li. In his previous life, he had been financially free before the age of 30, so he had cultivated his shamelessness quite well.
For example, even if Old Man Xuan Zhen was still alive, he would praise his skillful acting skills and say that he was a promising kid!
"Follow me!"
The young man formed a seal with one hand, and a silver-white flying sword flew out. The sword was thin and light, and it slowly enlarged after it flew out. The young man's figure flickered and stood on it.
"What an immortal flying sword!"
Lu Hao, who had seen a flying sword for the first time, was like a country bumpkin. He almost could not help but drool.
After sizing it up for a moment, Lu Hao hurriedly walked toward the flying sword and stepped on it carefully.
Seeing the young man's back to him, he could not help but ask,
"Kid Lu Hao, may I ask your name?”
"Ye Changkong," the young man said.
After saying this, senior brother Ye formed a seal with one hand and the flying sword shot into the sky.
Lu Hao only felt his body stagger and almost fall. In his shock, he hurriedly squatted down and hugged the hilt of his sword tightly, not daring to let go.
When he finally came to his senses, Lu Hao could not help but look down. For a moment, he felt extremely excited.
As the howling wind filled his ears, the scenery below was unobstructed. The blue sea stretched as far as the eye could see, and there were some islands dotted in the middle.
This scene made Lu Hao secretly look forward to the arrival of the Thousand Essence Sect.
One day, I will also be like this. I will ride my sword and soar into the clouds, allowing me to roam freely in the world!
Lu Hao secretly made up his mind.
Not long after, the flying sword arrived at a large island. Looking around, a certain country bumpkin was shocked again.
A large island that stretched as far as the eye could see appeared in front of him like a vast piece of land.
It was shaped like two crescent moons, separated by a sea channel in the middle. Twin Moon Island was indeed as its name suggested!
On the surface of the sea, there was an endless stream of ships coming and going. There were large ports on both sides of the straits for merchant ships to dock. The ports were also crowded and crowded, making it a lively and prosperous scene.
Celestial Master Ye didn't even look at this scene as if he was used to it. He didn't stop and flew toward the smaller half of the island. He only landed outside a mountain gate.
Lu Hao couldn't help but look over curiously. He saw no less than a thousand people standing below. A thousand-foot-tall stone tablet was erected, and three large words were engraved on it like dragons and snakes dancing.
Behind the stone tablet, it was shrouded in a pitch-black fog.
After subconsciously looking at the words, Lu Hao felt his brain rumble. His legs went weak and he fell straight down.
It must be known that the flying sword was still a thousand feet above the ground. If it landed, it would definitely shatter his mortal body.
Indeed, Lu Hao was already awake when he fell off the flying sword. He only felt a splitting pain in his brain.
When he realized that he was free-falling from a thousand feet in the air, he could not help but be scared out of his wits.
After all, he was high up in the sky and had nowhere to borrow strength. Even if he had qinggong, it would be useless.
At this moment, Brother Ye noticed the abnormality and rushed over on his flying sword. When he got close, he couldn't care too much and hurriedly reached out to pull Lu Hao onto the flying sword.
Because he was suddenly saved, he was shocked and quickly grabbed Immortal Master Ye's hand, not daring to let go.
His 'cowardice and fear of death' appearance was obviously inherited from Old Man Xuan Zhen.
In a trance, the flying sword had already landed. Before Lu Hao could react, a cold and angry woman shouted,
"Little bastard, let go of your dirty hands!”
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