What happened on the major immortal islands was different, but the faces of each island owner were not very good-looking.

Zhang Zichen, he is a waste, a waste that everyone shirked five years ago.

And it was the various island owners who pushed a genius disciple into Qingmangxian Island.

Three days later, Tsing Mang Island.

In the early morning, the birds chirp and chirp in the trees, and a stream of aura wafts around.

In one of the rooms in the yard, simply furnished, but very clean.

Except for the Eight Immortals table standing in the middle, there are two beds in the corners of the two walls.

On one of the beds, there was a big fat man, who was snoring and sleeping, saliva running down the corners of his mouth, and I don't know what kind of sweet dream he had.

He is Long Fei.

On the bed opposite Long Fei, there was also a young man, the young man was full of long hair and a shawl, and a thin cup covered his body.

Suddenly, the young man's eyelids moved, and then his fingers moved a few times.

"Huh!?"

It was only then that the young man woke up with a cry of pain, rubbing his temples with both hands, feeling much more comfortable.

Hearing the call of this young man, Long Fei, who was on the opposite bed, immediately opened his eyes, sat up, and exclaimed, "Lao Jiu! are you awake!?"

Lao Jiu is Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen looked back and found that he was in the room, and he was still lying on the boat, so he asked, "Senior Brother Long Fei, what's wrong? Am I not in the game?"

"What kind of race?" Long Fei got up, came to Zhang Zichen's side, and said, "That was three days ago, when you defeated the little Zen Heart Monk and then passed out. The real person in charge checked your body and said that you just tried to transition and collapsed. ”

Zhang Zichen thought for a moment, and seemed to have such a thing: "I see, I was in a coma, and I slept for three days." ”

Long Fei said with a smile: "Old Jiu, you don't know how godly you are, nine primordial gods, nine physiques." The real person in charge of the sect said that you defeated the fifth major realm of Zen Heart Earth Immortal with the second level of the Earth Immortal Realm, you are amazing!"

"Senior Brother Long Fei, I smiled. Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly, he was just bent on breaking through the realm, and he revealed the matter of these nine primordial gods without going through his mind at all, but he didn't know if it would be a good thing or a bad thing in the future.

"Oh yes, Lao Jiu, three days ago, the real person in charge of the sect ordered, saying that when you wake up, he will let you go to the Penglai Immortal Palace, and he has something to ask you. Long Fei said.

Zhang Zichen knew that the matter asked by the real person in charge of the sect must be something about his own cultivation.

So, Zhang Zichen nodded in response.

After washing up, under the leadership of Long Fei, Zhang Zichen went to the Ten Thousand Saints Chaozong Island.

Zhang Zichen's spirit sword was shattered by Zen Xin in the competition three days ago, so at present, he can't fly with the help of the flying sword, so he can only let Long Fei give him a ride.

Qingmangxian Island is not far from Wansheng Chaozong Island, and you can breathe fresh air and enjoy the beautiful scenery when you fly all the way.

But just as Long Fei was driving the flying hammer and turning around a floating island, Zhang Zichen's divine sense moved, and his brows immediately furrowed.

"Someone!"

Zhang Zichen glanced at the floating island with his eyes slanted, but he didn't find anything.

But just now, he did feel that someone was watching him.

Zhang Zichen did not mention this little episode to Long Fei, presumably this person in the dark is very likely to be the person who passed Feiming from Feitian Immortal Island, and his target is Zhang Zichen.

Sure enough, not far after Long Fei and Zhang Zichen left this small floating island, a black figure emerged from behind the floating island.

The man wielded a long black sword and hid behind a floating island.

He was Jiang Wen, the disciple of Tong Feiming of the Flying Immortal Island, Jiang Wen said secretly: "Unexpectedly, this Zhang Zichen has only entered the second realm of Earth Immortals, and this divine sense is so sharp." If I hadn't hid earlier, I would have been discovered by him, Master, Master, we can't let Zhang Zichen grow anymore. ”

Jiang Wen's appearance, except for Zhang Zichen, no one else knew.

And Zhang Zichen, under the leadership of Long Fei, came to the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty.

Zhang Zichen and Long Fei landed on the white jade square, and started walking from a distance, walking towards the Penglai Immortal Hall opposite.

The martial arts competition ring three days ago is still there, but this ring is extremely damaged, which can also be seen that the competition and fighting at that time must have been very tragic.

After about a cup of tea, Zhang Zichen and Long Fei walked into the Penglai Immortal Palace.

In the main hall, it was empty, except for the statue of the real ancestor of Penglai opposite, there were only a few pillars and some chairs left.

But the aura revealed in this hall is very comforting.

At this moment, Zhang Zichen and Long Fei saw a white-haired old man sitting under the statue of the real ancestor of Penglai, looking at each other as if they were about to speak.

Unexpectedly, the white-haired old man was the first to speak: "Are you here?"

Zhang Zichen immediately said stiffly: "Teach the real person, I'm awake." ”

At this time, Yuan Yangzi slowly got up and stood in front of Zhang Zichen and Long Fei.

Feeling the aura emanating from Yuan Yangzi's body, Zhang Zichen and Long Fei still felt that their cultivation was too low.

Suddenly, Yuan Yangzi asked, "On your island, how many people have cultivated the Ancient Chaos Technique?"

Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "Three, me, Senior Brother Long Fei, and our Senior Brother Qin Xuan." ”

"Hmm!" Yuan Yangzi sighed, "Learning this Ancient Chaos Technique is too domineering and bloody, so our sect has set this Ancient Secret Method as a forbidden method, and it is very impossible for people to cultivate." Tell me, how many of you have been to the Earth Furnace on Alchemy Island?"

"Five, there were five of us going in, and only three came out in the end. Zhang Zichen replied truthfully.

"Oh?" Yuan Yangzi was not angry but happy when he heard this, "Five people went in, and three of them survived, which is gratifying! ”

Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly: "Thank you for your concern." ”

But immediately, Yuan Yangzi's face was full of worry: "But I want to remind you that although you have cultivated the Ancient Chaos Technique, there will be many difficulties in the future, and I hope you can overcome it." Moreover, this ancient method has side effects, and I hope you can solve it yourself. ”

Zhang Zichen's heart moved, and he secretly said, it turns out that this ancient method still has side effects, but I don't know what this side effect is.

Yuan Yangzi smiled and interrupted Zhang Zichen's train of thought.

I saw Yuan Yangzi slowly walk to the real stone statue of Penglai, and picked up an ancient gossip mirror from the ground, Zhang Zichen was stunned, isn't this his Fuxi gossip mirror?