Chapter 2305 Hong Songzi

Chang Yu said, pointing his finger at the cultivators who arrived later than him and others. As Chang Yu said, those cultivators waved their hands and flew away without waiting for the low-level cultivators from various countries to speak. Some even waved their hands and a strong wind was generated, which directly blew those low-level cultivators backwards.

Xiao Hua touched his forehead helplessly and said with a smile: "I am not soft-hearted, but seeing that we are both Taoist disciples, I have to show some mercy!"

"Haha..." Wu Tianxin laughed rarely, and looked at Xiao Hua with interest, "Isn't Xiao Daoyou soft-hearted? These so-called Taoist monks, although wearing the outer garments of my Taoist monks, have the heart of Confucian monks in their hearts! They are even Taoist running dogs trained by Confucian monks from various countries!"

"Or... maybe!" Xiao Hua smiled. In fact, let alone Taoist monks, even if there are a few Confucian scholars holding tokens and smiling over, Xiao Hua's personality may not necessarily refuse. It's just a matter of taking a few more tokens and listening to a few more nonsense in the air. It's just a piece of cake.

While talking, the Taoist monks behind them flew over many tents and barracks and flew into Yaotai Mountain. Those low-level monks who were recruiting talents did not look dejected. They all seemed to have completed their tasks and flew back to their barracks. Just beside a small tent where everyone landed, another man in armor looked at Xiao Hua in the air with some disbelief, with some hesitation and confusion between his eyebrows, as if he knew Xiao Hua, and was thinking about it.

Zhu Chengli thought differently from others, he said with a smile: "We are waiting for the Jindan cultivators to come, and those kings sent low-level Taoist disciples to chat with us. If there are Yuanying seniors coming, the kings of various countries will probably come in person, right?"

Chang Yu waved his hand. Indicating Xiao Hua and others to fly with him, he said: "If you are a Yuanying senior, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Yuanying seniors can come here, they must have planned it long ago, and it is unlikely that they will be moved by what these kings say. And if these kings are really likely to ask Yuanying seniors to be national teachers. That will have to wait until after the Yaotai meeting."

After flying over the continuous tents, they were already close to Yaotai Mountain, but in the naked eye, the scene of Yaotai Mountain changed again. The bluestone mountain before began to become clear, and the various scenes on the mountain were quite eye-catching, or relaxed green cypresses. Or waterfalls and small pools, or mountain roads, and even some fairy birds and beasts were flying and jumping in the mountains and forests. But after flying for a while, all these scenes gradually blurred, and layers of clouds began to appear in the air, until the end. The entire Yaotai Mountain was blocked by a layer of red clouds, and even the mountain range behind Yaotai Mountain was connected to the entire sky, which was tightly covered by this red cloud. Not to mention that it looked like water waves to the naked eye, even the divine thoughts were all bounced back by the clouds, and the fundamental appearance of Yaotai Mountain could not be seen at all.

"The Confucian cultivator's hand is so big? He actually set up a defense formation for tens of thousands of miles of the entire Yaotai Mountain range?" Xiao Hua was a little shocked. But think about it and you will understand. This Yaotai meeting has been held for many years. Even if it is laid for several miles at a time, it must have been covered over the years!

Looking at the pressure of the clouds,

Yaotai Mountain only reveals a large area at the foot of the mountain. On the foot of this mountain, there are some palaces and caves. Some palaces are shining, and some are dim. The caves are the same. Occasionally, there are monks flying out of the caves. These monks either go to the palaces next to them or fly to a large plain at the foot of the mountain. And on this plain, there are densely packed pavilions that are less than several feet in size.

These pavilions are all square in style and look plain. However, the pavilions are all built of bluestone, with doors and windows. Similarly, some of these pavilions have the brilliance of bluestone, and runes flash in the brilliance, while others are dull. Some common spiritual trees are planted between the pavilions, some are blooming, some are bearing fruit, and bursts of strong fragrance come to the nose.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao..." Chang Yu looked at Xiao Hua who only looked up at the clouds and didn't care about the attics and palaces, and reminded him in a low voice, "We need to find a suitable quiet room to rest. Do you think we should live together? Or practice separately? Oh, those palaces on the foothills are reserved for Yuanying seniors, and these pavilions of the same style, as well as the quiet rooms in the caves are reserved for other cultivators. Any place without light is empty, and we can choose it."

"Oh..." Xiao Hua nodded, retracted his gaze from the clouds, looked at the seemingly endless pavilions, and said, "What do you think, fellow Daoist Chang?"

"I think since we have come together, we will help each other in ten days. Why don't we live together? If there is any change, we can take care of each other..." Chang Yu looked at Zhu Chengli who was eager and Wu Tianxin who was still a little absent-minded and said.

"Okay, let's do as Fellow Daoist Chang said!" Xiao Hua himself didn't need any special meditation, so he nodded in agreement, but he was still waiting for Chang Yu to speak, but he heard a tsunami sound behind him, like a huge wave coming from far away!

"Ah?" Chang Yu was shocked and turned his head to look, only to see a layer of green waves in the sky in the distance, which was several miles long. Chang Yu was surprised and asked, "What's going on?"

"Nothing special, you look carefully..." Xiao Hua frowned and answered calmly. Xiao Hua had already released his divine thoughts, and at this time there were also many divine thoughts, strong or weak, sweeping out from all over Yaotai Mountain.

The green waves were like waves, and in just a few breaths, they had already rushed into everyone's field of vision. On the green waves, a huge ship followed the light, and around the ship there were dozens of huge turtles. The turtles were covered with more or less boys in Taoist robes. These boys held flags that all emitted green light in their hands. When the flags were waved, the turtles' shells were covered with surging water, and the water color combined to form a majestic green wave. The ship itself also emitted green light, and this green light combined with the green waves of the turtles, as if the ship was drifting on the sea.

Not only that, there were nine pythons in front of the bow of the ship, each of which was more than ten feet in size, and each of them sprayed green water light, pulling the ship towards Xiao Hua and others!

"Damn it, this... who is this senior?" Zhu Chengli cried out when he saw the momentum of the sea ship, "Do people with such ceremonial guards still need to attend the Yaotai meeting?"

The sea ship approached, and a ray of light appeared. A cultivator who was also riding a flying boat seemed to be going over to deliver the token of the Yaotai meeting. However, the water splashed on the sea ship, and the cultivator was actually knocked back and could not get close to the sea ship at all.

"Hey, who are you? How dare you bump into the Taoist Yuanqing's support?" A boy flew out from the sea turtle closest to the cultivator and shouted loudly.

The poor cultivator finally stood firmly on the flying boat, and shouted tremblingly: "I am delivering the Taoist a token to attend the Yaotai meeting!"

"Give it to me!" The boy stretched out his hand and said.

"But..." The monk looked at the people on the turtle and the people on the sea boat who were not clearly visible, and seemed to want to ask how many people there were, but he muttered a few words and didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and took out a token. He was waiting for him to give it, but the boy impatiently grabbed his hand, and the token slipped out of his hand and fell into the boy's hand. The boy didn't say anything and urged his body to catch up with the turtle.

"Tsk tsk..." Zhu Chengli smacked his lips and said, "Senior Yuanying is really amazing!"

"Hehe, look at those who want to recruit Taoist monks to do this!" Wu Tianxin looked at the tents behind him that seemed to be more than pavilions with interest, and said with a smile.

Unfortunately, Wu Tianxin was still disappointed. The low-level Taoist monks from various countries who were just flying like butterflies were now shrinking in the tents, and no one appeared.

"Daoyou Yuanqing? Why are you so quiet that you want to move?" At this moment, a silver rainbow light passed through the air, and a young monk with a ruddy face stood in the sky with a whisk in his hand.

"Huh? Hong Songzi, why are you here too?" A very shrill voice came from the sea boat, and then a stream of green water rushed out from the sea boat, and a cultivator with long white eyebrows on his face appeared in a green Taoist robe.

"Hong Songzi, this senior is Hong Songzi?" Chang Yu heard it nearby, and his face showed surprise. It seemed that he had admired Hong Songzi for a long time, and he was somewhat similar to Chang Yu. Zhu Chengli's face also showed a kind of ecstasy. He pulled the Taoist robe of Wu Tianxin next to him, and couldn't suppress his excitement. He whispered, "Fellow Daoist Wu, this... this senior is Yuan Qing Zhenren? It's incredible that Zhu can actually see him here."

Wu Tianxin was certainly a little lofty, and his face didn't care, but his eyes were also whispering to the two Yuanying cultivators in the sky.

"Are these two fellow Daoists very famous?" Xiao Hua asked with interest.

"Of course!" Chang Yu said proudly, "This Hong Songzi is a cultivator from Yunmeng Cave in Qingzhou. He was already at the Nascent Soul stage more than a thousand years ago. Now... I'm afraid he has reached the middle stage of the fourth rank of Yuanli. He is one of the famous Taoist cultivators in Qingzhou."

"One of them?" Xiao Hua smiled and asked, "There must be others. I'm sorry that I'm a little ignorant. I don't know who these Taoist friends are."

"Of course, the Fire Phoenix Fairy of Huoshan Ridge, the Golden Prince of Jinyu Valley, the Qiping Zhenren of Lingyu Country, the Yunmeng Fairy of Jiexin Country, etc., are all Nascent Soul cultivators as famous as Senior Hong Songzi." Chang Yu almost listed them one by one.

"Huoshan Ridge? Jinyu Valley?" Xiao Hua frowned and said, "Don't these Yuanying Taoist friends... need to be national teachers?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)