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Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 689: Hou Tu Fairyland

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The Houtu fairyland is about to open, tens of thousands of cultivators gather together, and the nine great gods appear together. The Ximing Sea is unprecedentedly grand!

Just at this time, a young man in the early stage of the Nascent Soul jumped out openly. He had no other intentions, but clamored that he was ambushed and plotted against, and wanted to find the gods present to ask for an explanation.

What kind of situation is this? For a while, no one can tell clearly!

When it is difficult to distinguish right from wrong, under the attention of the public, as the head of Xiazhou, Wen Xuanzi can't help but take a few words for the recklessness and rudeness of the local cultivators. After he scolded Lin Yi, he unintentionally directed the source of the doubt to a certain master present.

At first, only the seniors who had reached the state of transformation saw the clues, but they didn't expect someone to reveal the secret in one sentence, and some people echoed them - "Daoyou Wen Baizi, you should think twice before you act! As an elder, how can you be so mean to a young junior?" Following Yin Sanren's sarcastic words, everyone present looked at Wen Baizi from Shuzhou. Mohaqi glanced at Songyun Sanren in the distance. He didn't like to talk, so he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "This is not appropriate!" Then, he seemed to have let go of a worry, and simply drooped his eyelids, ignoring the situation around him. "Hmph! It's easy to dodge an open spear, but hard to guard against an arrow from the dark!" Songyun Sanren bowed to Wen Xuanzi and said with some intention: "The disaster of my Tiandao Sect should be a lesson for Shenzhou Sect! Don't have the intention to harm others, but be on guard against others! Daoist friends should be careful!"

Wen Xuanzi's face was not good, but he stroked his beard and said nothing. At this time, Lin Yi was still holding the iron rod, but he looked around with a face full of grief and indignation, like a fool. The other elders of Jiuzhou League were still watching, and no one stood up for a while.

After a little hesitation, Wen Xuanzi said loudly: "Thank you three Dao brothers for your righteous words..."

It is enough for you Shenzhou Sect to recognize the favors of my three families! Songyun Sanren nodded secretly. Some words can only be understood, why do you need to say them!

Wen Xuanzi turned to look into the distance and asked sternly: "We, the Jiuzhou Immortal Alliance, should value peace! Fellow Daoist Wen Baizi, do you have anything to say?"

The huge vortex was still spinning, and it was scattered with whirlwinds and faint mist. Nine masters of the Transformation of the Gods faced each other on the edge of the abyss, which made this place even more strange and unpredictable!

The masters of the Zhenwu Sect and the Gongliang Sect exchanged helpless looks with each other from a distance.

Even if they stepped forward to help Wen Baizi to gain prestige, how could they do that?

Under the watchful eyes of the public, it was really a loss of face for the senior masters to have trouble with a Yuanying junior. Even if there was another reason, why rush it!

Fellow Daoist Wen was acting in a way that was not safe!

At this moment, Wen Baizi became the focus of everyone's attention. But he was indifferent to it, except that his face was gloomy and scary.

Seeing that Wen Xuanzi had found him, Wen Baizi sneered and said, "Peace is the most important thing? I wish for it!" Then, he snorted at the three Songyun Sanren in the distance, and cast his eyes on the boy who was pretending to be stupid.

Without waiting for Wen Xuanzi to speak, Wen Baizi said coldly, "My disciple was once harmed by a kid for eighty years! This man is called Lin Yi, and his age and appearance are somewhat similar to that kid. Therefore, I had to make a move to test it a little to distinguish the truth!"

Wen Xuanzi's expression changed slightly, and he asked, "What will happen?"

"Haha!" Wen Baizi sneered and said arrogantly, "If anyone dares to offend my Daoqi Sect, I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go! But..." He changed his words and said arrogantly: "Considering that you fellow Taoists are here, what's wrong with me giving fellow Taoist Wen Xuanzi a favor? From now on..."

After a pause, Wen Baizi slowly turned around in mid-air and continued arrogantly: "From now on, anyone named Lin Yi who looks like that kid will be killed by our Daoqi Sect! Don't say I didn't warn you! I, Wen Baizi, really don't want to tear my face with you. Just as fellow Taoist Wen Xuanzi said, harmony is the most precious! Haha..." After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left.

The hand holding Wen Xuanzi's long beard couldn't help but tremble at this time. He sighed secretly, and then his expression was normal again. But his heart was in turmoil, and then he remembered the words of his senior brother Chu Yunzi. In the fairyland, Lin Yi will face many disasters, and he may end up in a life-or-death situation.

As expected, Wen Baizi couldn't wait to take the lead, obviously coming prepared.

For thousands of years, Daoqi Sect has always been a thorn in the side of Shenzhou Sect, but they can do nothing about it. No matter how clever Senior Brother Chu Yunzi is, he still couldn't beat Wen Daozi in the end. Today's Wen Baizi is even more arrogant and domineering. Not only does he rely on his own cultivation to be aggressive, but he also acts so recklessly. And his every move is meaningful, which makes it really difficult to deal with.

However, it's good to break the cleverness with force, or to throw a stone to test the way. Did you really get what you want, Wen Baizi?

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed: "The fairyland is open..."

Wen Xuanzi turned around and went back, glancing at Lin Yi not far away. The other party was unaware, but he was very clever, and he ran back with a big stick. He was stunned for a moment and shook his head secretly. Thinking to himself, Senior Brother is right, this kid is more intelligent than ordinary people!

"Boom——"

When the nine masters who transformed into gods all turned to avoid, there was a sudden rumble on the sea. Then, it seemed as if the sea roared, and a violent force broke away from the whirlpool with a radius of a hundred miles and rushed straight into the sky.

In an instant, the rapid power suddenly erupted, and the chaotic momentum rose wildly. Amidst the howling of the wind, it swept crazily in all directions.

This is the power of heaven and earth, which cannot be resisted!

At this moment, whether it was Senior Transformation God, Nascent Soul cultivator, or numerous Golden Core cultivators, they all stepped back.

Lin Yize ran a few miles away in one breath, and then turned around, feeling secretly frightened.

But in an instant, the sound of the wind gradually faded away, and there was a thick mist above the hundred-mile whirlpool, which actually enveloped the entire sea.

"Junior brother Lin, are you okay? The fairyland is open, you and I should go quickly..." Tian Zhenzi was concerned about Lin Yi's safety and did not forget to greet him loudly. He signaled to Master and Disciple Ziyu, and he took the lead and ran back.

Lin Yi was stunned and looked around silently, letting the moist mist hit his face. After a while, there was a hint of weirdness in his expression. But when he didn't move, someone came closer and asked, "You're stupid again! You weren't hurt just now, were you?"

It was Hua Chenzi with a concerned expression, which made Lin Yi startled again. Seeing many monks returning to the whirlpool, he waved the iron rod in his hand and said casually: "There are so many fools in this world..."

"What's the explanation?" Hua Chenzi asked curiously: "Then do you think I'm a fool...wait for me!" The other party ignored him and actually turned around and ran towards where he came from. She hurriedly chased after him, not forgetting to pester him. : "Say..."

One after another, the two of them came behind Tian Zhenzi and others in an instant, and couldn't help but stop.

There is a clear fog ahead, making it difficult to tell where the whirlpool is with the naked eye. As far as the spiritual consciousness can see, there are dense smoke and clouds within a hundred miles radius, and there is no bottom underneath, and there is still no sign of the fairyland.

However, some people can’t wait any longer.

Wen Baizi and Gongyang Li, several masters in transforming gods, had flown into the depths of the clouds and disappeared in an instant. Afterwards, the monks from their respective immortal sects followed closely and disappeared into the whirlpool one after another.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly someone heard a voice in his ear, and Lin Yixun called out. Wen Xuanzi had already taken the lead with more than a dozen Shenzhou Sect elders, and the Xiazhou monks no longer hesitated and rushed towards the whirlpool.

Tian Zhenzi has been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he is already eager to give it a try. He said loudly: "Everyone, the journey to fairyland begins now! Let's get on the road!"

Hearing the sound, Lin Yi couldn't help but frown slightly and looked behind him. Hua Chenzi smiled and asked, "Do you think I'm a fool..."

"You are a goblin!" Lin Yi said, holding the iron rod and flying towards the whirlpool with Tian Zhenzi, Ziyu and others.

"Hmph! Brat!" Hua Chenzi smiled slyly, took out a jade talisman and ran after him.

A moment later, among the many figures, the five people from Yushan Island flew to the depths of the whirlpool and unanimously took out a jade pendant. However, Tian Zhenzi looked back and shouted kindly: "Hua Chenzi, please be patient..."

"Hehe! There's no need to see anyone outside!" Hua Chenzi first offered the jade talisman in his hand, and a ray of light quickly enveloped her and Lin Yi. When Tian Zhenzi and others were stunned, they had no time to think too much and had already crushed their jade pendants.

At the same time, Lin Yi, who was hanging in mid-air, suddenly jumped forward and transformed into two identical people. The original figure had disappeared into the light along with Hua Chenzi, and the latter crushed the jade pendant with his hands and instantly turned into a stream of light and passed away.

On the shore of the fast current, two figures suddenly appeared.

A girl dressed in pink, her face full of pride! A Taoist priest's robe is gray and old, and his expression is indifferent!

"Ah! This is where the fairyland is! The river blocks the road, so it's the land of Jiuchuan!" After Xinqi looked around, the woman in pink turned around and smiled: "Hehe! No matter whether it's in heaven or on earth, you can't escape... Lin Yi, what are you...?"

This woman was Hua Chenzi, who thought she had a trick. She wanted to show off her skills, but her expression changed. A few feet away in front of him, Lin Yi suddenly smiled strangely, and his figure slowly dispersed, disappearing in an instant.

"Huh? You actually cultivated a clone...and it was the power of the Demonic Tower of Heavenly Dao..."

Hua Chenzi exclaimed and looked around hurriedly. After finding nothing, her little face turned red, she stamped her feet and shouted: "You bastard! You lied to me again..."

The bank of the river was deserted, except for the sound of the water.

After venting his anger, Hua Chenzi waved his little fist and gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Damn brat, you are the goblin, you are the goblin pretending to be stupid..."

After a while, the happy laughter suddenly rang out from the place——

"I am a goblin and you are also a goblin. Aren't we a pair of goblins! No, I am the old goblin and you are the little goblin! Hehehe..."

Under the fiery red sky, nine different large lakes are connected to form an endless swamp. This is the land of Jiuze in Houtu Wonderland.

After one hundred and sixty years of silence, this place became noisy again——

"Thump, thump—"

There was a sound of falling into the water, and five figures fell into the lake one after another. Some people cursed: "Unlucky! I'm not good at water..."

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