Chapter 1147 Blessings to Nine Continents
East China Sea, Dragon Scale Island.
Dragon Scale Island is the trading center of the Jiuzhou Sect and the East China Sea Dragon Scale Society.
As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became more and more restless, various divine objects and monsters hidden deep in the sea surface emerged. Coupled with the increasing number of low-level cultivators, the trading market on Dragon Scale Island is becoming more and more lively.
The shark king Shui Cangyue took charge of the Dragon Scale Society, and the relationship between the Dragon Scale Society and the Jiuzhou Sect heated up rapidly. After more than two thousand years, the Dragon Scale Society and the Jiuzhou Sect have become integrated.
Today, the size of Longlin Island’s market has expanded more than ten times.
Gao Xian looked down from the sky. Longlin Island was densely packed with houses and shops. The streets were full of people and demon monks coming and going, making it extremely lively and prosperous.
There are at least five million monks on the entire Dragon Scale Island. Most of them are human cultivators.
A huge magic circle covers Dragon Scale Island. To enter the island, cultivators from the East China Sea need to verify their identity and pay a fee. The management seems to be quite strict.
The spiritual light of the teleportation circle in the center of the island continued to shine, and a large number of cultivators kept coming in and out.
Seeing this lively scene, Gao Xian also felt a little emotional. Three thousand years ago, he fought all the monsters here, and both Feng and Rudian died heroically in that battle. Only then could he finally win and sign the covenant between heaven and man. .
This established peace in the East China Sea and Jiuzhou. Only then did Dragon Scale Island become prosperous.
If He Feng and Ru Dian could see this scene, they would definitely be very happy...
Gao Xian silently penetrated the protective formation of Dragon Scale Island and came to an open-air wine shop on the east coast of the island.
The wine shop has set up several awnings and placed tables and chairs, which is very simple. But the advantage is that it is transparent in front and back, with the blue sea and white sand in front, a wide view and cool sea breeze.
At noon, there were already several tables of customers. We drank ice-cold wine, ate various pickled seafood, and some dried fruit pickles that went well with the wine.
One of them was a group of demon cultivators, each with a fish head and a human body. They looked very ugly, with a strong fishy smell on their bodies. They spoke with an unpleasant accent and their voices were extremely loud.
Gao Xian found an empty hut and sat down casually. A shop owner came over to ask what he wanted to eat.
The shop owner is a cultivator of the clan. He looks like a middle-aged man. His years of doing business have given him a smooth smile, and he also carries with him the smooth and humble aura of a small businessman.
"Let's have some good wine, and nothing else is needed." Gao Xian said casually. At this stage of his cultivation, he really couldn't eat these ordinary seafood.
If the wine is good and has no impurities, you can barely taste it.
"Okay, please wait a moment." The store owner agreed carefully. He looked around at Gao Xian Shengxue's Taoist uniform and did not dare to say anything more.
Ever since Pojun Xingjun became a powerful figure in the Nine Continents after his enlightenment of Chunyang, he has always shown himself in white clothes with a sword.
As Lord Pojun became more and more famous, he was now respected as Lord Pojun. Few among the Jiuzhou human cultivators dare to wear white Taoist robes, but female cultivators do not have this taboo.
The demon cultivators of the demon clan hate and hate Lord Pojun, so naturally they will not care about this taboo.
Facts have proven that demon cultivators dressed in white always die the fastest. This is because powerful human cultivators will not tolerate foreigners dressing up like this.
If you can't see it, forget it. If you see it, you're welcome.
Dragon Scale Island has been the trading center of Jiuzhou and the Dragon Scale Society for more than two thousand years. All cultivators who do not understand this rule will die quickly.
The shop owner has been operating here for decades, and this is the first time he has seen a human cultivator in white clothes and a sword.
As a member of the same race, the store actually wants to give a warning. But he saw that this man was extremely handsome and had an extraordinary bearing. He couldn't tell the depth of the other party's cultivation, but he still swallowed the words that came to his lips.
He should stay away from the affairs of high-level experts.
The ice flame wine arrived quickly, and the store claimed it was a century-old wine. The reason why aging is good is because the impurities in the wine will precipitate over a long period of time, and the wine will become more mellow and sweet.
The ice flame wine is cool and refreshing in the mouth, and turns into a ball of flaming hot wine after entering the stomach. Stimulating the practitioner's energy and blood and making the magic power more active will only affect the spiritual consciousness and make the practitioner enter a state of intoxication.
The hundred-year-old ice flame wine is enough to make Jin Dan drunk.
To Gao Xian, it can only be regarded as a drink with a special flavor.
When the shopkeeper saw Gao Xian drinking a full cup but his expression remained unchanged, he knew that this must be a cultivator of the fourth level or above, and he didn't dare to say anything.
"The wine is good."
Gao Xian praised him, picked up the wine glass and poured three glasses on the sand.
The store owner was a little stunned, but didn't dare to say anything. He didn't have much of this high-end wine, and he felt really sad when he saw it spilled on the sand.
"Fellow Taoist, which old friend are you paying homage to..."
A young woman entered the hut with a smile and sat down casually beside Gao Xian. Her posture and expression were very relaxed, as if she was very close and familiar with Gao Xian.
Although the woman was extremely beautiful, she had delicate facial features, bright eyes, and fresh red lips. She was wearing a somewhat loose apricot yellow gown, which made her look even more delicate and lovely.
She tilted her head and thought for a moment and said, "But Rudian?"
Gao Xian nodded and said nothing. It was on this beach that Rudian lost his mind in the first place. This was also the fundamental reason why he chose the wine shop here.
The shopkeeper standing guard next to him was speechless and blushing. He looked excitedly at Gao Xian who wanted to say something but couldn't.
The store owner was standing by mainly because the drinks were too expensive and he was afraid that the customers would run away. However, when he saw Gao Xian's elegant style, he couldn't help but have some guesses.
After all, it is so rare for cultivators to dare to dress like this!
When the woman in yellow said the name "Rudian", the store owner could confirm that the person in front of him must be Gao Xian, the God of Destruction.
Three thousand years ago, He Feng and Ru Dian died heroically for the human race in the battle of the Heavenly Alliance Conference.
The cultivators of Jiuzhou were grateful for the benevolence and bravery of the two cultivators, and erected a monument and statue for them in the center of Longlin Island. Over the past thousands of years, countless cultivators have gone to worship them on certain days, and even formed a unique festival on Longlin Island: Zhenying Festival.
It is not uncommon to worship the ancestor Ru Dian, but the only one who can worship the ancestor Ru Dian in this way is the Lord of Pojun!
The woman in yellow nodded and praised: "Ru Dian is indeed brave, and he is indeed a hero of our human race. No wonder the Lord of Pojun cares about him so much."
Gao Xian's eyes fell on the woman in yellow and he was about to speak, but the shopkeeper next to him had already knelt down excitedly and kowtowed: "The little Bai Hai greets the Lord of Pojun."
The cultivator named Bai Hai kowtowed very seriously, and his head and face were covered with sand, and his face was full of excited tears.
Gao Xian had seen many low-level cultivators in this excited state when he was preaching in Jiuzhou. He stood up and helped the shopkeeper up and said softly: "We are all cultivators and fellow travelers on the road. There is no need to kneel down in such a great ceremony."
The shopkeeper was helped up, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak, "We, we can have today, all thanks to the grace of the God... woo woo woo"
"Our human race is united, so we have peace and stability today. How dare I take credit for it."
Gao Xian couldn't help but sigh as he said that when the six external demons come, today's prosperity will be destroyed.
There is no point in saying more about the situation of heaven and earth, and it makes many low-level cultivators anxious.
The woman in yellow watched with interest on the side. She smiled and said: "The God has blessed the nine continents and is highly trusted by the people. Why be so modest."
The shopkeeper saw that the woman in yellow spoke frivolously, and couldn't help but show anger on his face.
"You go down and rest first, I'll talk to this friend."
Gao Xian didn't want the shopkeeper to cause trouble, so he asked the shopkeeper to leave first. After he sat down again, he calmly asked, "I haven't asked for your name yet, fellow Daoist?"
"Yuan Tianying of the Heavenly Demon Sect." The yellow-clothed woman smiled and bowed.
"Fellow Daoist Yuan."
Gao Xian bowed in return, and he turned and asked curiously, "I wonder why fellow Daoist Yuan turned into my old friend Zhou Yuling?"
He said, "I don't like this kind of joke."
Gao Xian said it calmly, but Yuan Tianying was startled. She thought to herself, "This guy has such a strong murderous aura and such a domineering power. He is really powerful..." (End of this chapter)