Chapter 44: The Island of Fire

The Agni Island is like a fireball that will never be extinguished in the boundless sea, hundreds of miles away, several people on the meteor flying boat felt a blazing heat rushing towards their faces, and the air was like a hot breath that had just come out of the furnace after Chengdan, making people breathe tightly.

It was not the young man who was carrying a firewood knife to try his luck in the Fallen Soul Mountain Range, Meng Yang naturally knew very well that the Jintian Sect could create a sect in such an environment, and it had its own way to resist the high temperature, of course, the most common should be the magic circle.

The power of the four of them flowed through their bodies, and the heat could not get close at all, and the meteor flying boat landed on the sea in the northern part of the Fire Island.

On the shore less than a kilometer away from the meteor, under the protection of a very delicate fire fighting array, a very lively wharf is formed, and further inside, is where the mountain gate of Jintian Sect is located.

Meng Yang has been practicing for several years, and he will cook some worldly food by himself, and his barbecue skills, which have been admired by drunkard maniacs, have never been left behind, and occasionally he will make fragrant bamboo rice with green bamboo in the sea.

One realm for three days, the most vast area is the streamer sea area, but the real ability to produce a large amount of food is still the Jintian Sect, the small yellow rice of the Jintian Sect is deeply loved by the world, and it is the main material for refining Bigu Dan, and it is also an important item purchased by the cultivation sect.

Put away the meteor, and the four of them landed on the pier.

Although Hu Sisi had deliberately concealed her appearance and restrained her charm under Meng Yang's instructions, she still attracted the attention of many people on the dock.

The four of them walked towards the mountain gate of the Jintian Sect, and let the people around them point and discuss.

Of course, the focus of these people's discussions is nonsense, and women are the eternal topic in the mouths of men.

However, in the eyes of Hu Sisi, these people are no different from ants, so they naturally don't care about it at all. The powerful aura of the four people also made these people dare not be too presumptuous, because no one could see the identity of these four people.

Even if a few people occasionally saw the bald head of the Smoke Weaving Master, they only guessed in their hearts, and they didn't dare to confirm that this person with an old face was the famous Soul Casting Master Smoke Weaving.

Meng Yang deliberately let Master Tobacco Weaving take the lead in this operation, after all, his name can save a lot of trouble, and he doesn't want to report his name, maybe Jintian Sect has long forgotten about his insignificant figure?

Twelve burly and sturdy disciples of the Jintian Sect were fully armed in front of the mountain gate of the Jintian Sect, and Master Yanzhi went over to talk to the leading disciple in a low voice, and the arrogance on the disciple's face instantly dissipated, replaced by a look of reverence and awe.

Meng Yang said secretly, sometimes the identity card can't match the fame at all, like the master of tobacco weaving, why do you need to show your identity card wherever you go, you only need to report your name, who dares to disrespect?

For some reason, he suddenly remembered his days in Qinglian Gate at this moment, and thought about whether the arrangements he had left in the jade slip were appropriate, but he was slightly distracted for a while.

The extremely attentive gatekeeper disciples had already been arranged, and in the mountain gate in a white mist, two male disciples of the Jintian Sect with unruly and cold faces suddenly appeared, each riding a sixth-order "Fire Devouring Lone Beast".

The Fire Eater is a unique beast to Fire Island, which can freely move through flames and swallow fire, which is very powerful. The Jintian Sect mostly uses this kind of strange beast as the riding pet of the disciples in the door, ordinary people come to visit, and the Jintian Sect at most greets the third-order and fourth-order lone beasts, and people are a little surprised to see that the four of Meng Yang actually let the Jintian Sect greet them with the sixth-order lone beasts.

"I've seen two senior brothers!"

The disciples guarding the mountain stepped forward one after another to salute the two disciples.

The two male disciples were about forty years old, and they didn't get off the back of the riding pet, nodding slightly in response to the salute of a few junior disciples, but they swept their eyes back and forth on the body of the master of tobacco weaving.

Immediately, there was a stunning, almost sluggish obsession in the eyes of the two of them. Hu Sisi seemed to enjoy the feeling of being admired and watched, and did not shy away from it, still standing quietly beside Meng Yang.

Master Yanweaving's face sank, don't say it's the Jintian Sect, that is, if the War Dragon Sect, the first major sect in the Southern Saint Realm, hears that he is coming, he will definitely send several elders or the sect master to greet him in person, this Jintian Sect is a big score, as if he didn't take him seriously.

Besides, Meng Yang had a life-saving grace for him, and Hu Sisi was Mi'er's master, so when he saw the expressions and behaviors of these two disciples, he immediately became a little annoyed.

The disciple who was in charge of receiving him noticed the displeasure on the face of Master Smoke Weaving, and hurriedly walked up to a tall lone beast and whispered a few words to one of them.

The man was slightly surprised at first, and then asked, "I wonder which of you is a friend from the Northern Saint Realm Soul Casting Sect?"

"Hmph, the Thunder Three Cannon Rack is really not small! the old man is from the Soul Casting Sect!" Master Smoke Weave snorted coldly and said in a deep voice unpleasantly.

The faces of the two disciples changed, and it seemed that the tone of Master Yanweaving's speech made them sober up from the shock brought to them by Hu Sisi, and one of them said loudly with a straight face: "Since Your Excellency is a senior from the Soul Casting Sect, we should treat each other with courtesy, but it seems inappropriate to call the sect master by his name in front of me and other disciples!"

"Joke, who doesn't call him by his name when I see Yanzhi? I'm too lazy to worry about you two ignorant juniors, let Lei Sanpao come out to Lao Tzu!"

In his previous temper, when he encountered such a thing in any sect, he either brushed his sleeves away or went crazy on the spot, like these two Jintian Sect disciples, he had already slapped his two big ears and slapped over, where would he talk nonsense. The main thing is that Meng Yang and Hu Sisi are there, and he just tried his best to suppress his temperament.

"Hmph, if it's really the seniors who came out of the first major sect of the Northern Saint Realm, the anger is really not small!" A man said with a sharp voice: "If it was a few years ago, our Jintian Sect disciples were afraid that just hearing the three words of the Soul Casting Sect would be so frightened that their souls would not possess their bodies, the seniors need to know that this time is different from the past, our Jintian Sect is no longer the weak and unbearable small sect of the past, this is the Southern Saint Realm, it is the Fire Island, not the Soul Casting Sect of your Northern Saint Realm, please pay attention to your words and deeds!"

Rumble!

Master Smoke Weaving was furious for a while, he had experienced ups and downs in the early years of his life, since he entered the Soul Casting Sect, because of the divine fire in his body, the casting technique has been improving day by day, and gradually became a casting master admired by thousands of people.

The powerful coercion came out of the body, and the momentum of the peak of the distraction period instantly made the two tall and mighty fire-devouring lone beasts frightening their farts and urine, their hooves weak, and they crawled to the ground.

The two men riding on their backs were even more pale as paper, as if they had been struck by lightning, and the threat of death brought by the coercion made them feel suffocated, and they could no longer sit on the back of the riding pet, and rolled directly to the ground, limp and stupid.

The master of smoke weaving waved his sleeves, and the two of them even took the riding pet, and they flew upside down into the mountain gate like a cloud, and they didn't know how far they fell, and they didn't hear their screams or the screams of the riding pets.

The twelve gatekeeper disciples who were not affected at all secretly said that it was dangerous, to be honest, these inner disciples were full of arrogance on weekdays, and they never took them in their eyes, acting arrogantly and domineeringly, and today they were deflated at the hands of the master of tobacco weaving, but they were a little gloating.

The twelve people fell to the ground in unison, and the first person hurriedly said: "The seniors are angry! The juniors will summon the elders of the sect to come out to greet the seniors!"

A spark flew out of this disciple's hand, and disappeared like lightning across the mountain gate.

From beginning to end, Meng Yang, Hu Sisi, and Long Yi didn't even move their faces.

Especially Meng Yang, he has mixed feelings in his heart.

Back then, when he first entered the Qinglian Sect, he was humiliated by Wang Banjin and others, how similar is this situation? The uneven quality of each sect's disciples, and the poor supervision of the sect will lead to such a situation, and for this reason, Meng Yang thought a lot.

The Jintian Sect used to be inferior to the Qinglian Sect, not to mention that it was on a par with the First Great Sect, the Battle Dragon Sect or the Soul Casting Sect! It stands to reason that its disciples should be humble and courteous, so why did they make such an unruly posture? What happened to the Jintian Sect? Can you not even pay attention to the people from such a super sect as the Soul Casting Sect?

A moment later, two figures flashed out of the dense mountain gate and stopped in front of the few disciples guarding the gate, and before everyone could see their figures clearly, they heard one of them shout: "Who came to the Laozi sect to spread wilderness?"

At this time, Meng Yang and the others saw clearly that these were two sturdy old men with a sideways face, who were glaring at the Smoke Weaving Master with fierce eyes.

Master Smoke Weaving didn't raise his eyelids, and said indifferently: "Lei Sanpao is really outstanding, look at who are around you, hey-"

"Lao Tzu doesn't care what you are doing, you ran to my sect to play tricks, injured my sect's disciples and mountain patrol beasts, Lao Tzu will take you down first!"

An old man shouted violently, and his whole body swelled up with his strength, and he stepped forward in two steps, and waved it with a punch according to the master of smoke weaving.

The strong and blazing fist wind blew the clothes of the Smoke Weaver Master to the point of hunting, and the Smoke Weave did not dodge, and the same punch was actually to be hard to connect with this person's fist.

To be honest, the cultivation of these two old men who had just appeared still surprised Meng Yang a little, because these two had already reached the initial stage of the Dancing Shadow Realm, if they were placed a few years ago, such a figure would be enough to sweep the Streamer Sea Sea!

In fact, it's all because of the Angel Chamber of Commerce.

The Angel Chamber of Commerce has united dozens of sects in Tianxuan, and the projects they operate are mainly high-grade pills, which also makes people who have been crazy to advance in many sects, and these two people are undoubtedly the ones who advanced to the early stage of the Dancing Shadow Realm during that period.

If it weren't for Meng Yang's help, Master Yanweaving would not dare to despise the person in front of him, but now that he had successfully built a foundation and condensed three distractions hidden in the blood of the gods, how could he be afraid of this person's attack?

The stout old man was secretly proud, because he was very confident in his fists, not to mention the huge power, and the power of the true fire contained in it was extremely lethal.

In the blink of an eye, the two fists collided together.

The master of tobacco weaving deliberately controlled the dispersion of energy, and his ears heard a "click", followed by a miserable scream, and the sturdy old man screamed and held an arm that was obviously broken into several knots, and flew several feet away!

"Even if Lei Sanpao sees me Yanweaving, he has to respectfully call his seniors, do you really don't know how to write the word dead?"

Master Yanweaving stomped his foot fiercely, and an invisible energy spread from the ground, and in an instant, including the old man who didn't make a move, everyone in the Jintian Sect was shaken and staggered, and those gatekeeper disciples who had cultivated to the point of being unbearable even flew in all directions, and their noses were blue and their faces were swollen!

Finally controlled his body, looked at the smoke weaving master with a white face, and the old man who didn't make a move looked at the smoke weaving master in horror and asked in a trembling voice: "The predecessor is the smoke weaving master of the Soul Casting Sect..."

"Humph!" Smoke snorted heavily, sort of an answer.

This cold snort shook the souls of all the people in the Jintian Sect like a thunderbolt that was about to shatter.

The Soul Casting Sect is powerful in the world, and the Smoke Weaving Master is a legendary figure in the Soul Casting Sect, I don't know how many sects want to curry favor with him, but they can't.

I didn't expect to come to the Kam Tin Sect today, instead of receiving the greatest courtesy, it made it into the current situation, all the people of the Kam Tin Sect turned pale like dirt, especially the old man who was holding the injured arm, and he was so frightened that he forgot the pain.

"I don't know that the predecessors of Yanweaving are coming to the Fire Island, and the juniors are late to meet the three cannons, and I ask the seniors to forgive their sins!"

Suddenly, an unusually loud voice came from the mountain gate, followed by a fiery red figure standing in front of the master of smoke weaving, bowing and saluting.

Meng Yang saw that this old man was dressed in a red robe, his posture was powerful and burly, and his face was somewhat similar to Lei Ying, but his cultivation was already at the peak of the Dancing Shadow Realm, and he knew that this person must be Lei Ying's father, the sect leader of Jintian Sect, Lei Sancang.

"Lei Sancang, I haven't seen you for a few years, your Fire Island has become like a tiger's den in Longtan, whoever comes to walk will be shocked into a cold sweat if you don't get scared to death!" Yan Ori said in a deep voice dissatisfied.

"Senior Yanzhi laughed, why don't you hurry up and make amends to the senior master? If the senior refuses to forgive you and others, wait for everyone to go to the precept room to receive a month's fire cave punishment!"

Lei Sanpao turned around and shouted at those Jintian Sect disciples.

More than a dozen disciples who guarded the mountain secretly cried out in their hearts that they were wronged, but they dared to say half a word, followed the two old men, bowed to the ground, and kept begging for the forgiveness of the master of Yanweaving.

", I'm too lazy to bother with you!" Smoke Weave waved his sleeves and fanned these people out of the distance.

"Senior Yanzhi, you can come to my Fire Island, it is the supreme glory of my Jintian Sect, please come inside, I don't know who these people are?" Lei Sanpao greeted him attentively, but when he saw Meng Yang and the three of them, he asked.

"It's a few of my friends. Yanori didn't say much, and answered in passing.

"Friends?, they're all distinguished guests, come, please come with me!" Lei Sanpao secretly wondered about the purpose of Yanweaving and his party coming to his sect, but he was shocked that the cultivation of Yanweaving Master was so profound that even he couldn't see through it, especially Mengyang and a few people, he felt that his cultivation was unfathomable, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart, what did these strong people do in Jintian Sect?