Chapter Forty-Eight: Allure

Slowly waking up, Wang Yi shook his drowsy head, feeling the soft sand with a hint of moisture under him, Wang Yi understood that he was probably no longer in the secret realm, because although it was also sand, it was dry and scorching. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Struggling to get up, Wang Yi tried to open his eyes and look around, or because he had not fully adapted, Wang Yi did not see clearly, only saw a shadowy figure.

After three breaths, these figures merged in Wang Yi's eyes and slowly became clear.

Looking at his surroundings, Wang Yi breathed a sigh of relief because he knew he was safe. Looking at the inexplicably familiar bluestone platform, and looking at the trial monks around him who couldn't even name names, Wang Yi actually felt like a world away from the world.

It was only then that Wang Yi discovered that there were still five monks lying beside him, including Jiang Xiaowei, but they had not yet woken up. Wang Yi knew that these five people should be monks who had entered the secret realm like him.

After looking at the people around him, Wang Yi set his eyes on a group of monks standing opposite him, this group of monks was about fifty people, among which Wang Yi also saw an acquaintance Chu Yizhi who was not an acquaintance, and the reason why Wang Yi could remember him was mainly because he had a treasure hunting mouse. Until now, Wang Yi didn't know about Chu Yizhi's treasure hunting rat, because he had died because of his reasons.

But what made Wang Yi strange was that these people all bowed their heads, leaned over, and made a salute, even the three real people on the high platform were no exception.

"Welcome to the arrival of the Dao Ancestor", the voice is peaceful, respectful and humble.

Wang Yi was stunned, looked back, and saw a woman standing behind him out of thin air, with a white dress, wide sleeves fluttering, willow leaves and eyebrows, autumn water cut pupils, long hair and waist, like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

In particular, those eyes made Wang Yi unforgettable, which seemed to contain autumn water, not alarming, and there was a sense that everything did not linger in his heart, which made people not have a trace of blasphemy.

As if sensing Wang Yi's gaze, the woman glanced at Wang Yi lightly, Wang Yi was frightened, and a chill spread in his heart, and then he remembered that the woman in front of him was a Taoist ancestor who looked down on all beings in the cultivation realm.

Not daring to be presumptuous, Wang Yi hurriedly bowed his head, leaned over, and saluted. The woman had no other reaction except for a faint glance, perhaps in the woman's heart, Wang Yi was just a little person who was not worth worrying about.

"This time the nine-headed demon lion is coming, and the trial is over" The voice was as flat as water, but it made people unable to resist.

After the woman said this, she didn't wait for everyone to answer, and took a light step and disappeared above the clouds.

"We respect the decree of the Dao Ancestors," Xuanji Zhenren replied respectfully. There was humility and envy in his voice, in fact, in terms of generation and age, he was above the woman in white, but he was respectful and humble in front of the woman in white, for no other reason, just because the woman in white was a Taoist ancestor.

In the cultivation realm, strength is respected, and this is the gap brought by strength.

Wang Yi raised his head and looked at the figure of the woman in white disappearing into the clouds, unable to take his eyes off for a long time, this was the first time he saw the demeanor of the Taoist ancestor, the kind of scene where everything did not linger in his heart and all the cultivators bowed down, which made Wang Yi feel agitated.

At this moment, a sigh came from Wang Yi's ears.

"The fairy of Allure really lives up to the name of Allure", the voice is as crisp as a yellow bird, there is a sigh, and there is a thick, indissoluble envy.

Wang Yi followed the voice and found that Jiang Xiaowei had come to her senses at some point.

"Is she famous?" Wang Yi seemed to say to himself and seemed to have questions.

Hearing Wang Yi's whispered to herself, Jiang Xiaowei said in surprise

"You don't even know about the Allure City Fairy?", in addition to the surprise, there was also a hint of anger in the words, as if Wang Yi didn't know how wrong the Allure City Fairy was.

"The Alluring City Fairy not only looks like a country and a city, but also ascends to the realm of Daoists at the age of two hundred, and is known as the most outstanding genius in the cultivation realm for ten thousand years, you don't even know", Jiang Xiaowei ignored Wang Yi's reaction and continued like an angry little beast.

When Wang Yi heard this, he also had to sigh for the Tianzong of the Alluring City Fairy, the monk fought for his life with the sky, and it was difficult for Shouyuan to grow, and only when he broke through the great realm, he would grow. The scattered life span is two hundred, the true life span is five hundred, and the Taoist can get three thousand years.

This is the number of the destiny of heaven, except for some life-prolonging strange things, it is difficult for monks to break through this boundary, the fairy of the Alluring City can break into the Dao realm at the age of two hundred, and get three thousand spring and autumn, which really makes countless monks embarrassed.

You must know that once a monk enters the real human realm, it is very difficult to go further, and it is basically a hundred years, which also leads to the formation of a consensus in the cultivation realm, and only when a monk achieves a real person within a hundred years can he have a glimpse of the Dao realm.

Although this statement is not entirely accurate, there are indeed late bloomers in the cultivation realm, but this kind of person is only a minority after all, and it can be seen from this that the Allure City Fairy can achieve Taoism at the age of two hundred, which is indeed incredible.

In addition to the talent of the Alluring City Fairy, there are other reasons, after all, the monks who can achieve real people can be so poor in talent.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi couldn't help but say, "Do you know the Allure Fairy very well?"

"Of course," Jiang Xiaowei replied with a little excitement and pride, at this moment Wang Yi felt that Jiang Xiaowei was really innocent and cute.

"The Allure Fairy grew up in Zhenhai Sect since she was a child, she was born with a sword heart, she was in a different ice spirit body, her qualifications are superb, and she is known as a genius who cultivates the truth once in ten thousand years, and more importantly, when she broke through to the real human realm at the age of thirty, she even attracted the Dao Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword to vote for herself, which caused a sensation in the East China Sea for a while, and it was a beautiful talk, and some people even thought that the Allure Fairy was the reincarnation of an immortal, and she had the hope of becoming an immortal."

Jiang Xiaowei said endlessly, quite a feeling that she couldn't stop, from her words, Wang Yi could see that she really admired the Allure Fairy, which made Wang Yi very surprised, because most of the monks are self-centered people, their respect for high-level monks is more out of awe, and few monks will worship another monk.

However, Wang Yi didn't care too much about this, because this was Jiang Xiaowei's own business and had nothing to do with him. What he cares about is the statement that the Allure Fairy has the hope of becoming an immortal, because this evaluation is too high.

Since the Kyushu world has entered the ancient period, whether it is a human or a demon, there are no immortals or true spirits appearing, for more than 100,000 years, countless talented monks have fallen on this road, and no one can achieve immortality, even the immortals who left a great reputation in the cultivation world in the past have disappeared inexplicably, and the entire Kyushu world has never seen a trace of immortals, which has also formed a pattern of respecting Taoists in the cultivation realm now.

Before Wang Yi could think about it, someone interrupted his thoughts.

At this time, the real person of Xuanji said, "Everyone hands in the demon pill, counts the results, and formulates the ranking"