Half an hour later, in the divine hall, Cao Yi, who was motionless, suddenly emitted a bright light, like a burning sun.

There was Jiang's exclamation outside, and then there was no more.

After a while, the bright light dimmed, and two figures appeared, one was wearing a sky-blue robe, with a natural temperament and full of fairy spirit, and the other was wearing a black robe, with a sharp temperament, like a sharp sword.

"Fortunately, there is a peach tree, otherwise it would not have been possible to condense the incarnation so quickly."

The figure in the sky blue robe, or Cao Yi, muttered to himself.

Just now, he used the method of one qi and three clears to condense the first incarnation, because the cultivation time was not long, and he failed repeatedly, he had an idea, like a powerful Yelu Gu, and got a spiritual object-Pan Peach Tree blessing, and the effect was good.

The black-robed figure turned.

Looking at each other, Cao Yi had the feeling of looking in the mirror.

There was a light sound outside, needless to say that Jiang, who had fainted just now, was about to wake up.

Cao Yi's heart moved, and the incarnation disappeared, leaving only a peach tree that had become much smaller.

"Dao Chief, what happened?"

Jiang's voice came from outside.

Cao Yi appeared in the courtyard in a flash.

The Jiang family, who was looking towards the shrine, was taken aback.

Cao Yi ignored her and looked into the void.

At the same time, the void fluctuated, like a water pattern, and then, the space was torn apart, and the Sword Saint with his hands on his back walked out.

"Senior brother, it's not like you came to invite me."

Cao Yi said with a smile.

The Sword Saint didn't smile, and said with worry in his eyebrows: "Senior brother, do you still remember the Hatama Kong who fought with you the day before yesterday?" ”

"Of course"

Cao Yi nodded.

Immediately afterward, he said, "He got in." ”

The Sword Saint bowed his head and said: "This person's cultivation is extremely high, after getting the four spirit beads, his cultivation is even more unfathomable, if he makes trouble, I am afraid that the cultivation conference will become a joke." ”

Cao Yi was not surprised that the Sword Saint not only knew about the last fight, but also knew that Gu Mokong had four spirit beads.

With the cultivation of the Sword Saint and the identity of the spokesperson of the Divine Realm, it is impossible to hide what happened under his nose.

"What do you have in mind?"

Juggernaut's voice rang out again.

After thinking for a while, Cao Yi said: "Gu Mokong has four spirit beads around him, and he has learned the five spirit immortal arts, it is too easy for others to find him, for the sake of today, only when he can't help jumping out, with his competitive character, Poor Dao believes that he can't bear it for long." ”

After being silent for a while, the Sword Master said, "This is the only way."

"Why don't you see Senior Brother Mo?"

Cao Yi thought of the Wine Sword Immortal.

It is said that for a grand event of this level of the Cultivation Conference, Jiujian Immortal, as the head of the sect, should be the second master on the face of Shushan.

"He said that if he doesn't take a big step forward in cultivation, he will never go out."

Juggernaut said.

Cao Yi smiled, turned his head to Jiang and said, "Go back to the poor road"

After saying that, he summoned the Red Sky Sword, and the sword flew away.

Jiang Shi looked up at the blue sky, and a hint of yearning appeared on his face.

Not long after flying, Cao Yi and the Sword Saint came to the front of the Immortal Island in the center of Shushan.

From time to time, there are Shushan disciples, driving flying swords and carrying guests to the island.

"Boss"

"Boss"

……

The Shushan disciples who saw the Sword Saint saluted one after another.

"Master Yin"

"Master Yin"

……

The guests on the flying sword also saluted.

The Sword Saint nodded at the disciples, looked at the guests, and arched his hand: "Master Zhou, Sect Master Zhang...... Master Chiba, long time no see. ”

"Who is this?"

Some guests looked at Cao Yi suspiciously.

"This is my junior brother, Cao Yi, the Taoist number Xuan Xinzi"

Juggernaut introduced.

Hearing this, not only the guests were stunned, but the disciples of Shushan were also blinded, the head of the previous generation had been soaring for decades, how could a disciple suddenly appear, and he didn't look very old.

Seeing this, the Sword Master explained simply.

The disciples of Shushan who figured it out, the guests saluted and said hello one after another.

Cao Yi also politely returned the courtesy.

"On"

Juggernaut waved his hand.

The formation guarding the central immortal island is opened.

The group flew in.

Cao Yi raised his eyes and saw that a magnificent river divided the entire fairy island into two parts, and the apes on both sides of the river could not stop crying, and hundreds of bamboo rafts on the river were going upstream.

Most of the people standing above have extraordinary cultivations, and there are even a few who are not under the Wine Sword Immortal.

Suddenly, a force that imprisoned flight came.

Cao Yi immediately understood the reason why these people who participated in the monastic assembly did not choose to fly and chose to go on a boat.

Immediately landed on an empty bamboo raft.

Juggernaut also landed.

Shushan disciples, guests, the same.

"There are many powerful alien beasts in the mountains and forests on both sides, and in order to prevent them from doing evil, a lot of formations prohibiting flight have been laid out."

Juggernaut explained.

Cao Yi glanced towards the mountains and forests, and then withdrew his gaze.

This big river, which seems to have no end in sight, is nothing in the face of everyone's absolute retrograde speed.

It didn't take long for Cao Yi, Sword Saint and everyone to break through dozens of mountains and ravines, several large areas of uninhabited barren land, and came to an unattainable peak.

Thousands of waterfalls are constantly falling from above, and the momentum is extraordinary.

On dozens of mountain peaks in the distance, dozens of hundred-zhang high waterfalls are also sprinkled down all the time.

Together, they form this great river.

"The power that imprisons flight is gone"

A guest said.

"Go Up"

"Go Up"

……

Others spoke.

Before the words could be spoken, the men flew towards the golden dome at the top of the mountain.

Cao Yi and the Sword Saint came first.

There are many ancient buildings in the golden roof, carved beams and painted buildings, springs can be seen everywhere, and there are many pavilions that cannot be seen. All kinds of strange stones are like beautiful flowers, and all kinds of precious flowers and trees are planted in the corners like the most ordinary things.

The lilac light enveloped the entire golden dome, adding a mysterious and noble temperament to the beautiful golden dome.

"Everyone, this way, please."

The disciples of Shushan led the guests to a pavilion.

After a while, only Cao Yi and the Sword Saint remained in place.

"Senior brother, I have a feeling that Kumakong has arrived."

The Sword Master sent a divine thought.

"Arrived?"

Cao Yi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, urging his fiery eyes, his eyes were like torches, scanning the pavilions.

After a moment's effort, he stopped.

"What's the catch?"

The Juggernaut sent another divine thought.

"Nope"

Cao Yi shook his head.

Then, he added: "Maybe he used four spirit beads to completely cover his true face." ”

After thinking for a while, the Sword Saint said, "You stay here, I'll take a look around." ”

Cao Yi bowed his head.

The Sword Saint turned into a long rainbow and rushed out of the Central Immortal Island.

"People in the martial arts should no longer be here, mortals should also be let in"

"The monastic assembly is becoming more and more like child's play."

……

A few dissatisfied voices came from the pavilion.