Chapter 143: Acting Storm

In the southeast of Ganzhou, in the Great Gan Immortal Kingdom, there is a holy land called Wanxinghai.

Wanxinghai is adjacent to the East China Sea and has the obligation to suppress the monsters of the East China Sea.

It took more than a month to reach the southeast of Ganzhou from Xuandan Sect in Shuzhou, which is even farther than going to Yujing Mountain.

Unlike the last time they went to Yujing Mountain, everyone did not really see the full view of Yujing Mountain. This time, Han Yi saw the grandeur of the holy land for the first time, more than ten miles away.

A huge fairy island suspended on the shore of the East China Sea.

That's right, it is suspended, without any pillars to support the sky. It is so lonely, as if it has lost gravity and is suspended in the air, with a height of about 100 meters.

On the fairy island, there are fairy peaks, clouds and mists, and fairy air. The continuous palace group is dotted on the fairy peaks, densely packed, and you can't see the end at a glance.

At a quick glance, you can see cultivators flying in the air, flying with instruments, and fairy boats shuttling, which is not uncommon.

What a fairy atmosphere.

Judging from the area alone, this fairy island can be called a continent. It is more than a hundred times larger than the area of ​​Xuandan Sect. Among those cultivators who soared into the sky, there are many Jindan and even Yuanying stage cultivators.

"There are many demon cultivators in the East China Sea. They kill demons once every hundred years. In the past hundred years, alien demon beasts have broken through to become demon cultivators, and even Jindan and Yuanying stage demon cultivators have appeared. However, those demon cultivators who have cultivated into human form will seek benefits and avoid disasters and go to the depths of the East China Sea."

"In this demon-slaying meeting, the disciples in the Qi training stage will hunt demon beasts on the islands between the near sea and the deep sea, while the cultivators above the foundation-building stage will go deep into the East China Sea to kill demon cultivators."

"Whether you kill a demon beast or a demon cultivator, the spoils you get belong to you and do not need to be handed over. Moreover, after the demon-slaying meeting, Wanxinghai will treat you as "The rewards will be given according to the number of demons killed by the disciples and the ranking. "

"Top-grade magic tools, flawless elixirs, foundation-building elixirs, top-grade spirit stones, and even magic weapons and top-grade spirit stones are all among the prizes."

"So, although this time is full of dangers, it is also an opportunity."

"The danger is not only from the demons, but also from fellow cultivators. You need to be wary of others."

"The opportunity includes not only the demons' bodies and inner elixirs, but also the rewards from the Wanxing Sea."

On the immortal boat, Zhuge Wuyou said in a deep voice, looking up at the Wanxing Sea, with a hint of desire in his eyes.

The Xuandan Sect's spiritual veins are only of the fifth order at Xuandan Peak, while in the Wanxing Sea, there are ninth-order spiritual veins, which is one of the two ninth-order spiritual veins in the whole of Dagan. Even if a little leaks out, it is enough for the Xuandan Sect to have no worries about food and drink for tens of thousands of years.

"According to the agenda of the Gathering of Immortals, it is divided into two parts, the first part is to perform magic, and the second part is to slay demons."

"The performance is to show the strength of the cultivators of the major sects. According to the previous situation, it is mainly the Great Gan Immortal Kingdom, the two holy places, the three major sects and the seven Yuanying stage cultivators. The battle will stop when it is over, and there will be no life or death."

"This is the performance."

"The second agenda is to slay demons. All cultivators will get a jade ring with a photo recording function. Carry it with you. Then, follow the cultivators of Wanxinghai to the designated sea kelp, kill the monsters and demon cultivators you can see, and then wait for the cultivators of Wanxinghai to re-guide them."

"The performance is a prelude, and slaying demons is the purpose."

Zhuge Wuyou stopped talking here because they had arrived.

The immortal boat stopped ten kilometers outside the immortal island. Zhuge Wuyou flew forward and talked to a middle-aged cultivator who flew over for a few words. After a while, he flew back to the immortal boat.

"Let's go."

"We are in the courtyard No. 23 of the Bingzi District."

Zhuge Wuyou held a dark golden token in his hand. When his spiritual sense activated the token, a light golden arrow was formed, indicating the immortal boat.

The immortal boat slowed down and took a quarter of an hour to cross the distance of ten kilometers. During this quarter of an hour, everyone on the immortal boat was shocked.

If the Xuandan Sect is compared to a small sect in the valley, then Wanxinghai is a holy place like the immortal court.

In the range of ten kilometers, everyone saw five Yuanying stage cultivators and more than twenty Jindan stage cultivators. As for the foundation building stage, there were countless, because those who could fly with instruments were at least in the foundation building stage.

Of course, not all of the Yuanying and Jindan stage cultivators were from Wanxinghai. Half of them were from various sects of the Dagan Immortal Kingdom who came to participate in this demon-slaying meeting.

At the last moment when the immortal boat landed in the courtyard.

A deep voice like a real immortal resounded throughout the Wanxinghai.

"The Taoist Master Qingxu has come to visit us. Wanxinghai is very happy to welcome you."

The people who had just landed in the courtyard were startled and looked up. Even Zhuge Wuyou was no exception and looked at him intently.

A bald middle-aged man with a knife on his back came from the depths of Wanxinghai Fairy Island. Every step he took shook the void, and the spiritual energy condensed into colorful light under his feet.

After seeing the appearance of this middle-aged man, everyone's heart trembled. A sea of ​​blood and a mountain of knives suddenly appeared in their souls. The fierce aura filled their chests. They would not be happy if they did not kill. The killing intent was overwhelming and they could not help themselves.

"Don't look, calm down."

Zhuge Wuyou broke free first, his face changed, and he dared not look up again.

Then a light shout brought everyone back to reality. Everyone lowered their heads suddenly, not daring to look again. The killing intent in their hearts gradually subsided, and their faces slowly recovered.

"So powerful, just one look at it almost sent me to hell." Fei Qing exclaimed in a low voice, and the others also changed their expressions.

At this moment.

High in the sky, there was a spirit of immortality floating around. A Taoist figure descended from the sky and landed on the Immortal Island. He stood in the void, without any smoke and smoke, and could not tell the depth. But if someone used his spiritual consciousness to scan the place where he stood, When you look at the place, you will be shocked to find that there is nothing in that place, but what you see with your eyes is completely different.

Yujing Mountain, a powerful person in the stage of transforming into gods, the Taoist Lord of Qingxu.

In the world of cultivating immortals, Jindan can be called a real person, Yuanying is called a true king, and the transformed gods above Yuanying enjoy the reputation of Taoist kings.

"Seven Killers, please!"

The two great masters of the transformation stage stood above the fairy island. The other monks around them could not move. When Taoist Qingxu descended and followed Taoist Seven Kills into the depths of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars, everyone relaxed. One breath.

In a certain area of ​​the Immortal Island, in the courtyard No. 23 of Area C, everyone just looked up, but at this moment, on the Immortal Island, there was no longer any power of the God Transformation stage.

"A monk who transforms into gods can be called a powerful person and is known as a Taoist Lord. In the world of immortality, he is a semi-immortal."

"We monks should make this our goal."

There was a light in Zhuge Wuyou's eyes. After saying a few words, he turned around and ordered everyone to choose a quiet room in the courtyard to collapse.

Han Yi chose a quiet room. After closing the door, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"This is the Taoist Master of the Transformation God. Compared to me, no, not just me, even Zhuge Wuyou in the Golden Core Stage and the Taoist Lord of the Transformation God Stage are immortals."

"Taojun Qingxu, I don't know if he is from Daqian Immortal Kingdom or from Yujing Mountain."

"Seven Kills Dao Lord is the middle-aged man with a bald head and a sword behind his back."

"For me, the road to immortality is long and arduous."

Han Yi sighed lightly, and then he gathered his divergent mind and began to practice. It was difficult to practice the Lihuo Sword Technique in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars, so he had to push his level.

Half a month later.

Wan Xinghai officially opened the Gathering of Immortals. Zhuge Wuyou took ten Xuandan Sect monks on a flying boat, followed the guidance of Wan Xinghai, went out to sea ten miles, and held the first half of the Gathering of Immortals on a huge flat island: Performance .

The area of ​​the island is about ten miles in radius. For a mortal, it is naturally huge and can even accommodate a very small town.

but.

In front of the monks, this island can only be described as a makeshift.

This time, the guidance from the Ten Thousand Stars Sea only led to this unknown island without giving a specific location. Zhuge Wuyou found a place to land on the edge of the coast, and then collected the fairy boat.

"In the first half of the Shanhai Immortal Gathering, Gathering Immortals, we and other ordinary Jindan-stage sects just need to watch. Under normal circumstances, there is nothing for me to wait for. However, if someone invites a fight, or if you feel like it, You can also go forward and give it a try, but when facing the monks from the two holy and three sects of one country, you must be mentally prepared for failure. "

"Even when I went up, I was defeated but not victorious. This is not undeniable."

Zhuge Wuyou said in a deep voice, and there was no hint of unwillingness in his words, but a true understanding of his own strength.

Although he is a monk in the Xuandan Sect, second only to the sect leader Yuan Shun, and tied for the second most powerful monk with another eighth-level Supreme Elder of the Golden Pill Sect, he is still not enough to be seen at such a grand event in the world of immortality.

No one had any objections, and even Han Yi was calm.

I once went to Chaozhen Taixu Tian to get a glimpse of the geniuses in the world of Daqian Cultivation. If there was no proficiency panel, any of those geniuses would be far behind me.

And that is only a part of Daqian's world of immortality, not the whole world. Only what is now can be considered the whole.

The arrival of Xuan Dan Sect did not cause any disturbance, and they were not the first to arrive.

Before and after this, sects arrived one after another. In addition to sects, those who could participate in the Gathering of Immortals include casual cultivators, immortal cultivating families, etc.

In terms of strength, Wan Xinghai has no restrictions on participants. Even a casual cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training who wants to participate in the Gathering of Immortals is welcome. Moreover, there is no need for an invitation letter, as long as during this period , arrived at the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars, and stated that he wanted to attend the Mountain and Sea Gathering of Immortals, so that he could receive guidance.

"The people from the Blood God Sect are here." Among the five qi-training monks, Fei Qing, who talked more, snorted lightly, and everyone followed the sound.

Two thousand meters away, on the edge of another island, more than a dozen monks landed. These monks were all dressed in bloody robes, with blood floating all over their bodies and murderous intent emanating from them.

When the monks from the Xuan Dan Sect looked over, the people from the Blood God Sect also looked over.

The invisible confrontation collided in mid-air, only for a moment, and then was retracted.

Han Yi raised his eyebrows. Among the monks of the Blood God Sect, he had not seen Han Xuxiao, the former son of the Blood God. Fei Qing, who was standing aside, solved Han Yi's doubts with his next words.

“The Blood God Sect’s legendary Qi practitioners are really endless. Three of the Blood God’s sons of the previous generation were legendary Qi practitioners. After they were promoted to the foundation-building stage, two more legendary Qi practitioners emerged in this generation. Damn it. "

Fei Qing's face was filled with murderous intent, and he clearly recalled some unpleasant scenes of being chased by Blood God Sect disciples.

"Those two, they should be those two." Han Yi looked at the monks in the Blood God Sect whose auras were much higher than those of the other monks at the peak of Qi refining, and they were even somewhat mysterious.

Seeing Han Yi looking at the two legends, Fei Qing explained: "The one standing on the left is named Zeng Zixuan. He is a swordsman and a foundation-building monk of the Xuan Dan Sect. Mo Wen, that's right, he is Brother Yu, the Zhanyou Wizard. Don’t ask if you’re under the sword.”

"The one standing on the right is called Xue He. He is a swordsman. His strength is rumored to be even better than that of Han Xuxiao, the son of the blood god of the previous generation."

Speaking of wandering witches, Fei Qing's face was stern.

Over the years, Han Yi also vaguely guessed that Xuan Dan Sect announced the death of You Wu to send a warning to all the disciples of Xuan Dan Sect.

The inner and outer disciples and even many elders of the Blood God Sect, who were sharpening their swords and thinking that with the current strength of their sect, were no longer enough to rely on, poured a basin of cold water on them and woke them up from their complacency.

The road ahead is difficult and requires extreme caution.

It is precisely because of this price, so high, that the whole sect is so profound, reaching straight to the soul.

"Zeng Zixuan, Xue He." Han Yi wrote down their names and faces, and then asked:

"By the way, Senior Brother Fei, does our Xuan Dan Sect have any legendary Qi practitioners in this generation?"

Fei Qing was not surprised. From Han Yi's previous introduction, everyone knew that Han Yi was an ascetic monk who had been in seclusion all year round. He only ranked on the earth ranking list against disciples in the Qi training stage.

"Of course there is. Among this generation of monks, Senior Brother Wu Hui has reached the pinnacle of Qi training a year ago and earned the title of Legend. However, Senior Brother Wu Hui happens to be busy with important matters and is unable to come."

"As for the last legendary Qi training session, Geng Changxu and An Xin, the top two on the Earth Ranking, have broken through the foundation building stage and can enjoy the status of elders."

Han Yi nodded. After he came out of seclusion, he had at least a little understanding of the rankings on the land list. Except for a few familiar people, he did not know everyone on the land list.

Among the people he knew, He Fengdi had risen to ninth place on the Earth Ranking. If he followed the escort plan of one of the sect's new policies, He Fengdi would have a chance to get the third year, which was the last batch. quota.

Next, more and more sects descended. In the end, monks from one country, two saints, and three major sects also descended on the island. However, this time, the monks from these powerful sects did not exude frightening auras. , but to restrain the whole body's aura and give Wan Xinghai a face.

The Gathering of Immortals officially began. A monk from the Ten Thousand Stars Sea Yuanying Zhenjun stood in the void above the center of the island and said loudly:

"Welcome everyone to participate in this Shanhaixian Gathering..."

After a beautiful opening remarks, came the performance session. A girl in a blue dress walked towards the center of the island. Her voice was gentle, like a fairy descending from the earth: "Wan Xinghai, Su Wanqing, please fellow Taoists. Give me some advice.”

A young man stepped out from the Daqian Immortal Kingdom monk group, with a smile on his face and a purple and gold robe, which made him extremely noble.

"Dagan, Pang Quan."

As soon as the voice fell, the two of them disappeared at the same time.

Fei Qing, who was five miles away, suddenly exclaimed: "It's so fast."

The female cultivator Leng Yan, who was relatively silent along the way, quickly said: "Su Wanqing is a close disciple of Yuanying Zhenjun in Wan Xinghai. She possesses water-attribute Taoism and has reached the state of transformation. At the same time, she is also a water-attribute heavenly disciple. The spiritual roots complement each other and rank among the top five in the legendary Qi training."

"Pang Quan is the ninth-generation grandson of Emperor Daqian. He learned the Taoist method that made Emperor Daqian famous, the Emperor Tianyan Jue. Of course, it is only about Qi training, but it is not trivial."

Everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't expect Shi Lengyan to be so knowledgeable.

"I am also quite interested in this aspect. I have collected information from all aspects and I just happen to know it. We are really matched. We are definitely not their enemies together." Shi Lengyan shook his head and spoke calmly, but Han Yi could hear it. , his heart must be complicated.

At the moment when Shi Lengyan was explaining, the winner was decided on the field.

I saw Su Wanqing using a water prison technique to divert the sea water from the East China Sea and turn it into a nine-layered mysterious bell, trapping Pang Quan in it. No matter how powerful his technique was, he still couldn't get through.

The acting was supposed to be done to the point, but in a blink of an eye, the water prison was evacuated, and no anger was seen.

Pang Quan was not discouraged, he just smiled and walked back to the Daqian Immortal Kingdom Group. However, at the moment when he turned around and passed by, Han Yi happened to see a gloomy and cold look on his face.

This ninth-generation grandson of Emperor Daqian was by no means a good person.