Chapter 1006 Visiting Old Friends, Layout
The world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea.
Wan Fazong is one of the best sects in the world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea. There are many masters, and there are monks who transform into gods. In the world of cultivating immortals in the East China Sea, few forces dare to provoke Wan Fazong.
A blue ray of light flew from a distance, and after a while, the blue ray of light stopped, and a flying boat with erratic blue light appeared, and Han Changming stood on it.
A group of Wanfazong disciples flew in from afar, led by a handsome middle-aged man who was only in the middle stage of alchemy.
"The younger generation pays respects to the senior. The front is the main altar of our Wanfa Sect. I don't know if the senior is looking for someone?"
The middle-aged man sensed the amazing spiritual pressure emanating from Han Changming, and asked cautiously.
"Han Changming, I'm here to find Fairy Song Qingqing, I don't know if it's convenient for Fairy Song."
Han Changming said politely.
Song Qingqing had given him a congratulatory gift, and the two of them had no serious life-or-death enmity on the face of it. It would be unreasonable for Han Changming not to visit Wanfazong when he went to the world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea.
Han Changming didn't intend to deliberately alienate Wan Fazong, that would be too deliberate, but he also didn't want to get too close to Wan Fazong, so as not to reveal his flaws.
"It turned out to be Senior Han. Senior Han, wait a moment, and the junior will pass it on immediately."
The middle-aged man said politely, took out a communication disk with flashing blue light, entered a formula, and gestured for a while.
Half a quarter of an hour later, a cyan rainbow flew from a distance and stopped in the void.
As soon as the light faded away, a tall old man in blue shirt appeared. The old man in blue shirt had a white face and no beard, and he exuded an aura of a superior in his gestures.
"Greetings to Master Master (Master Master Master.)"
The middle-aged man waited for the disciples of the Wanfa Sect to quickly bow and salute, with a respectful expression.
The old man in the blue shirt is Zhang Qingyun, the head of the Wanfa Sect, and he has the cultivation base of the late Yuanying period.
"Junior Zhang Qingyun, I'm paying a visit to Senior Han. Uncle Song is practicing in seclusion, so it's not convenient to show up. Uncle Lin has heard of Senior Han's name for a long time, and he was overjoyed when he learned that Senior Han is visiting. He asked this junior to come and greet him."
Zhang Qingyun said politely and made a gesture of please.
Han Changming nodded and followed Zhang Qingyun into Wanfazong.
The main altar of Wanfazong is very large, with an area more than ten times that of Golden Shark Island. There are beautiful peaks, shaded trees, strange rocks and rocks, spirit apes and cranes, and it is full of aura.
Han Changming followed Zhang Qingyun to the sky above a verdant green peak. On the top of the mountain stood a bluestone square covering an area of 100,000 mu. On the square was a blue palace with a height of more than ten feet. Hall" three golden characters.
"Senior Han, Uncle Lin has been waiting for a long time, please."
Zhang Qingyun pointed at Yingxian Hall and said politely.
Han Changming nodded and flew into Yingxian Hall.
The main hall is spacious and bright. Eighteen thick jade pillars prop up the entire Hall of Immortals. Dragons and phoenixes are carved on the surface of the jade pillars. A tall and thin old man in red robes sits on the main seat, and his aura is somewhat stronger than that of Han Changming.
"Late Transformation God!"
Han Changming was startled. He visited Wanfazong this time because he wanted to take this opportunity to find out the details of Wanfazong.
Sure enough, the Han family is developing and growing, and Wan Fazong is also developing and growing.
"Han Changming, I met fellow Daoist Lin."
Han Changming bowed his hands and said politely.
"Old Fu Lin Chu, I have heard about Fellow Daoist Han's name for a long time, and today I finally saw a real person."
The red-robed old man said with a smile, giving people a kind of approachable feeling.
"Friend Daoist Lin, isn't Fairy Song here? I have something personal to talk to her about."
Han Changming said politely.
"Junior Sister Song is inconvenient to come out. If there is anything, fellow Daoist Han can tell me the same. I can make the decision."
Lin Chu has a pleasant face.
Wan Fazong has a sub-helm in Zhongtian Continent, and he also heard the news that Cao Yundong sent a heavy gift.
Either the Han family reported having thick legs, or the Han family took refuge in a certain powerful force.
Lin Chu thinks it is the latter, and Wanfazong also took refuge in Xuanshui Palace, which is why the development is so fast.
The Han family's rise is faster, and they want to hug a thicker thigh.
"I heard that the noble sect has a teleportation formation to the Zhongtian Continent, can you borrow it? To tell you the truth, Fellow Daoist Lin, on the way back we encountered many fifth-order monsters, and almost lost our lives."
Han Changming's face showed anticipation, it was just an excuse.
He always had to find a suitable reason, and this reason couldn't be more suitable.
"Borrow the teleportation array!"
Lin Chu raised his brows. Many cultivators of Huashen wanted to borrow the teleportation array of Wanfazong, but Wanfazong refused.
In order to build this teleportation array, Wanfazong consumed a lot of manpower and material resources. Every time it is activated, a special formation material is consumed. Even if it is a disciple of Wanfazong, it is not easy to teleport to Zhongtian Continent.
"Sorry, Fellow Daoist Han, the activation of the teleportation array needs to consume a kind of array material called Kongyunshi. If we use it once less, we don't have much stock."
Lin Chu politely refused.
It's true that the Han family hugged big thick legs, but Wan Fazong didn't have much friendship with the Han family, only Song Qingqing knew Han Changming, that's all.
A personal friendship is a personal friendship, and it is different when it is about interests.
No one will treasure something that is too easy to get.
If Han Changming spoke, Lin Chu agreed. It seemed that the teleportation array was an ordinary thing and could be borrowed at any time.
If the Han family is interested, they will take the initiative to get closer to Wan Fazong and show their friendship with Wan Fazong. If they have a deep friendship, they can naturally borrow the teleportation array.
"All right!"
Han Changming had a disappointed expression on his face. After chatting for half an hour, he said goodbye and left.
Lin Chu didn't make much effort to keep him. There were too many cases like this. The cultivators of Huashen in the outer sea wanted to borrow the teleportation array of Wanfazong, but they were all rejected by Wanfazong.
After leaving Wanfazong, Han Changming did not leave the world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea, but came to Tianmomen.
The relationship between Tianmomen and Wanfazong is not in harmony. Han Changming knows the high-level officials of both factions, but they don't have a deep friendship.
To deal with Wanfazong in the future, Tianmomen might be able to help.
As soon as he approached the main altar of Tianmomen, a group of Tianmomen's disciples flew from a distance, headed by a graceful young woman in a golden skirt.
"The front is the main altar of our Heavenly Demon Sect. I don't know what you can do, senior?"
The young woman in the golden skirt asked politely.
"Han Changming, I know the Supreme Elder of your Heavenly Demon Sect. If you want to come and pay a visit, please tell me about it."
Han Changming said in a kind tone.
The young woman in the golden skirt responded, took out the communication plate, entered a formula, and gestured for a while.
After a while, a cheerful female voice came from the sky: "Friend Daoist Han, long time no see."
A black rainbow flew from a distance, and after a few flashes, it landed in front of Han Changming. It was Mu Linger, who had already entered the stage of transformation.
"Fairy Mu, you have entered the stage of transformation into a god, congratulations! A little care is not a respect."
Han Changming congratulated with a smile, took out a golden jade box, and handed it to Mu Linger.
Mu Linger opened the lid of the box and saw that there was a glittering golden bracelet inside, which was indeed a spiritual treasure.
"Fellow Daoist Han, you are being polite. Brother Liu has been waiting for you for a long time, please come with me."
Mu Linger thanked, put away the golden jade box, and led Han Changming the way.
Not long after, they came to the main altar of Tianmomen.
Compared with the main altar of Wanfazong, the main altar of Tianmomen is a bit inferior. The place is full of yin, and occasionally ghosts and wolves can be heard, and the wind is blowing.
Han Changming sensed a few cold auras, which should be ghosts. No wonder the Tianmo Sect was squeezed out by other forces in the South China Sea.