In the waters of Penglai, there are several famous holy places.

One of them, located at the edge of the core sea, is roughly at the point where the core is drawn into a circle, and then the circle is marked as a clock at twelve o'clock due north, then it is probably exactly at the position of the clock near three o'clock.

It is an island about 400 miles from east to west and about 200 miles from north to south, and it is long, narrow, high, surrounded by reefs and rapids, and all but a gentle harbor is full of steep cliffs. The steep rock wall is like a sharp sword pointed into the sea, and at first glance it looks less like an island than a fortress

There are very high peaks on this island, and the local clouds are so low for some reason that the upper layer of the mountain has penetrated into the clouds - this is one of the famous scenic spots in the whole Penglai, called "Cloud Cliff".

Look at this name, you know that this place is the famous house with the longest history in Penglai, Yunya Mountain.

Wu Jie's fast boat passed through the reef and shoal and slowly approached the pier under the guidance of the divine light of Yunya Mountain. On the boat, Wang Yuanzhen held the rudder with both hands, no matter how the undercurrent rushed, the boat was always steady and did not shake at all.

In the past, if he could sail the boat so smoothly, he would definitely be very proud, and most likely he would brag about Wu Rimin, who was a master and servant and a brother. But today, he was in no mood to speak at all.

When the ship docked, he lowered the rudder, carefully picked up the urn placed in front of him with both hands, and whispered: "Amin, didn't you often say before, 'If only you could return to Cloud Cliff Island,' ...... We went home."

His voice was very calm, completely devoid of the trembling and choking when he saw Wu Rimin's body a few days ago. His hands were also steady, but when he jumped from the bow of the boat, he stumbled a little when he landed.

The figure flashed, and Wu Xie appeared beside him and supported him.

"You haven't slept in a few days, don't force it too much."

"Thank you, teacher, but the students are not tired," Wang Yuanzhen reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said to the two Yunya Mountain colleagues who greeted him, "This is my teacher, who knows whether he is a real person, and he has great powers—I guess you already know the Tao...... In short, I will send Amin to be buried, and you will entertain him well. ”

Those two were Jindan monks, with a calm breath, and there were faint yin and yang qi around their bodies, and it could be seen that they had taken the path of alchemy. The two of them obviously knew about Wu Jie's angry killing of the Venerable Fa Xiang Lang Ziqing in Penglai Hai City, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at Wu Jie.

"Brother Yuanzhen, you go get busy first, we will entertain Zhifei's predecessors well."

"Yes, your teacher is our teacher, don't worry"

Wang Yuanzhen was very familiar with the situation on this island, and he didn't need others to guide him, so he flew away in the light. The two waited for him to go away before they came over to salute Wu Jie, and sure enough, it was the etiquette for the disciples to meet the teacher.

After the ceremony, they led Wu Xie to the State Guest House. But he didn't say anything along the way, and he could see that his mood was a little heavy.

Although Wu Rimin is always rigid, he is very flexible in life and work, and he is easy and easy-going in his speech, and he has a good relationship with your classmates. Wang Yuanzhen lives in seclusion on a lonely island, and he handles many things related to the sect on his behalf, and often comes to Yunya Island to do business, and is very familiar with these welcome envoys, so he can be regarded as an old friend.

"Two years ago, Amin also came to deliver a letter to Brother Genzhen, and we drank and chatted together at that time...... I didn't think I'd never see him again......"

"Let's not say a word, everyone is sad."

So the man who spoke first stopped talking, and the three of them walked a long way on the gravel road between the shade of the trees, and finally came to the guest house beside a small lake.

"I know that there is another person in charge of this guest house - you see, he has already received the news and is waiting at the door." The person who spoke first introduced, "We are responsible, and we have to return to the port, so we will not accompany us." ”

After speaking, the two saluted, and then turned into a retreat and left.

The person in charge of the guest house is one of the several Yin God real people in Yunya Mountain, this real person looks about forty on the outside, his face is slightly dark, and he looks very thick in both his body and palms.

He should not be the original person in charge of the guest house, he has very few words, he has no dexterity at all, and he looks very wooden.

Wu Xie Zhi said, this should be deliberately arranged.

Before he came, he wrote a letter to Wang Tieya Zhenren, the head of Yunya Mountain, and the things in the letter were quite amazing. It seems that Wang Tieya does not support this matter, which is why he is so cold.

"If you don't support it, forget it." Du Ruo said angrily, "Fighting rabbits on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, there is also the New Year, without it, is it not without the support of his Cloud Cliff Mountain, the sky will fall?" I think it's too polite for you to come to the door to say hello, the fourth."

Of course, these words were said in the Heavenly Book World Realm. Since Du Ruo suffered a big loss last time, he was determined to immerse himself in hard training, and even secretly ruthless, saying that if his cultivation was not improved, he would resolutely not go out

Of course, this "cultivation for ascension" does not mean that one should cultivate into a spiritual god, the spiritual realm is equivalent to the realm of heaven and man for cultivators, and it is a large level higher than the realm of the Faxiang. If she made up her mind to become a spiritual god and come out again, I am afraid that she would not leave again for hundreds of years.

According to Wu Jie's understanding of Du Ruo, although she can endure hardships and is patient, she is a person who likes to be lively. Not to mention anything else, just because Wu Xie fought against Lang Weiming in the future, she wanted her to watch honestly in the Tianshu World Realm, and not help clean up those Lang Weiming's subordinates? How is this possible?

Probably, Du Ruo just wants to improve his cultivation to a level that is enough to match the ordinary Yin God real person.

Of course, it will also take a long time of hard training, according to Jasmine's estimate, even if she uses some more difficult means to speed up her cultivation, it will take her two or three years to improve her cultivation to that level.

"Think about it carefully, it was really a waste before," the housekeeper Jasmine said with annoyance, "Although the guy who should have detained the corpse of the green wolf is dead, the essence and true yuan in his body are still there, so that Third Sister Du can absorb them, and he can improve his cultivation a lot."

"Can't you make something like that out of source power?" The doppelganger in Wu Xie Tianshu's World Realm looked at her with a smile, "Even if you can't make it, you can prick your finger yourself and drop a drop of blood." ”

"My blood? No, no, my blood contains too much energy, even a drop is highly toxic to her...... If she reaches the peak of the Spirit God Realm in the future, and wants to comprehend the Great Dao to achieve true spirit, she can suck a little bit of my blood and feel the path I have chosen...... It's good to have the right to refer to it. ”

This is too far away, and it can only be used as a reference.

Wu Xie lived in the State Guest House, and there were two disciples of Yunya Mountain, a man and a woman, as the foreman, with a team of more than 20 people responsible for serving his diet and daily life, which made him quite unaccustomed.

In the past, even when he was the head of Qingyang Mountain, he was not corrupt enough to prepare such a big formation for himself, not to mention when he was in the Pujia faction, he mostly lived alone in the quiet room, and no idlers were allowed to approach nearby, and there was no need to talk about the waiters or anything

Wu Xie knew that if he wanted a waiter, he didn't know how many Jindan monks would rush to apply, and the Zhuji monks would probably fight for such an opportunity.

But he really doesn't like it, he doesn't like to serve others, and he doesn't like to be served.

So he politely refused the waiters arranged by Yunya Mountain, and lived alone in the guest house, except for reading books and cultivating every day, and seemed very happy.

Wang Yuanzhen would come to see Wu Xie every day, but it could be seen that he also had very important things to do in Yunya Mountain, and he often left in a hurry without saying a few words.

Maybe...... This is Wang Tieya's deliberate arrangement, right?

Wu Xie smiled slightly, his expression was indifferent, and he was not the slightest impatient.

But when he lived in Yunya Mountain, the entire Penglai Sea area was already surging, and the undercurrent was turbulent.

Lang Ziqing, the vice president of the Immortals Association and one of the six Venerable Dharma Ministers, even though his subordinates committed murder, snatched treasures and killed people in Penglai Haishi, seriously undermining the rules of Haishi

Originally, even so, because the group of immortals would be powerful, coupled with the face of the unnamed old man, the real people who presided over the sea market might pinch their noses and swallow their anger.

But Lang Ziqing was killed, killed by a real Yin God, and killed by a real Yin God with one move

This incident not only lost the face of the Immortals Society, but also made the real people who presided over the sea market very uneasy. They don't know how the unnamed old man will deal with this matter, and will only seek revenge from the real person? Or will it be angry with the whole sea market?

The results of the unnamed old man's treatment of Penglai Haishi have not yet come out, but the situation of this battle has spread throughout Penglai. With the exception of a few particularly remote places, almost every monk knew about the battle in the sea market.

Yunya Mountain, naturally, is no exception.

"Daddy, what are you going to do?" Wang Yuanzhen looked at his father-in-law who was sitting in front of the desk, holding a teacup in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh, "No matter what you plan to do, you should always make a decision early."

"What else can I do? The consistent tradition of our Yunya Mountain is to avoid the world and know that the predecessors said this matter, I personally approve of it, but we Yunya Mountain can't destroy the tradition" Sitting opposite Wang Yuanzhen is Wang Tieya's biological son Wang Xingzheng, his appearance is quite similar to Wang Tieya, but he is a little less calm and a little more sharp.

But even if he was young and sharp, he didn't dare to support the Yunya faction to accept Wu Xie's suggestion.

Because this incident is too amazing and too important

Wu Xie said in the letter that he hoped that the two factions of Yunya and Pujia would form an alliance to jointly erect the temperament of Penglai's righteous path, clean up the atmosphere of the entire Penglai monk world, and sweep away all the black smoke and miasma caused by the perverse behavior of the Immortals Society and the connivance of Lang Ziqing and others over the years, and return Penglai to a bright and prosperous world

"Honestly, I'd love to approve of it." Wang Tieya sighed, "But it's a big matter, if you're not careful, you'll end up in pieces, I'm old, and I'll die, but I can't risk the entire Yunya Mountain."

"The teacher has great powers, and he won't look for death by himself"

“…… The unnamed predecessors are also very powerful. ”

Wang Yuanzhen persuaded for a long time, but his father-in-law just refused to let go, so he could only leave sullenly.

This is the fourth time in these days that he has come to persuade him.

After the two sons left, Wang Tieya picked up Wu Jie's letter again, looked at it over and over, and sighed deeply.