Chapter 273: Visit!

Hearing that the monk Wuding compared the Yujing Daoist with the Wuji real person, Fairy Zihan was not happy:

"Senior brother's words are wrong. Senior Brother Wuji is a peerless genius that is hard to find in the world, and there is no one to compare with the Three Immortals Island and even the entire overseas cultivation world!"

"Senior Brother Wuji has only taken more than thirty years to cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Dao Foundation."

Her expression was cold, and she snorted coldly, "It's just because Jin Dan has no regrets, in order to accumulate a more solid foundation, and produce a first-grade Jin Dan like the Zixiao Dragon Candle Pill, so that I am ready to cultivate another great divine power, Jiulong Away from the Fire Cover, to a small level." Now that thirteen years have passed, it is not far from Senior Brother Xiaocheng's supernatural power and breaking through the realm."

"As for this so-called Yujing Daoist, the origin of this person is unknown, and I don't know who it is. If you want to get acquainted, you can try it."

Fairy Zihan's beautiful eyes revealed a cold light: "If this person's identity is really a casual cultivator, you can also consider getting acquainted with one or two. But if this person is really involved with those demons, the senior brother will not blame the little sister for eliminating the evil!"

Monk Wuding smiled and shook his head, knowing that this Senior Sister Zihan had admired that Senior Brother Wuji for a long time.

In the eyes of this junior sister, that senior brother Wuji is amazingly talented and talented, and he is almost the most outstanding person in the world!

In the eyes of the lover, he took a side door to repair and compared, no wonder this junior sister was dissatisfied.

Monk Wuding smiled and asked, "In that case, how about Senior Sister come with me to visit this Yujing Daoist?"

Fairy Zihan didn't hesitate this time, nodded and said, "Yes."

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After Li Yu finished his work, he was thinking about the next problem of his own cultivation, but not long after, his heart moved, and he felt that the prohibition outside the cave mansion was touched.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a warm voice coming into the courtyard from outside: "The little monk is uncertain, he is a disciple of Sanxian Island, and he is happy when he hears that Daoist friends are excellent in swordsmanship, and he is here to disturb one or two, if there is any presumptuousness, please forgive Yujing Daoyou."

This voice was not loud, but it easily pierced the prohibition, and it was transmitted to Li Yu's ears without any damage, and it was clear and clear, and the voice was delicate and did not damage a single bit.

This transmission power alone should not be underestimated, among the monks Li Yu has seen in this life, there are not many who can have such means.

"Three Immortals?" Li Yu's heart moved.

He was naturally no stranger to the Three Immortals Island, which was comparable to the ancient forces of his own Tianhe Sect.

The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and there are dragons.

The reason why Sanxian Island is called Sanxian Island is because there are three Yuanshen Dixian immortals, namely Xiaoyao Laosuo, Plum Blossom Mother-in-law, and Kuzhu Old Monk.

And it is said that these three primordial gods were originally three friends who had a deep friendship with each other, and they were originally cultivated as ordinary, but after they were inherited by their predecessors on the Three Immortal Island, they were like divine help, and they were promoted to earth immortals step by step.

There are three earth immortals to suppress luck, and the three immortals island is famous, and it can be described as a hegemon-level force in the entire overseas.

As for the disciples of Sanxian Island, to put it bluntly, they are also arrogant and domineering overseas, and their morale is extremely high.

Li Yu waved his robe, simply opened the prohibition of the cave, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist is polite, please come in."

When the prohibition was gone, he saw two men standing at the door.

One of them is a young monk, handsome, delicate and white skin like ivory, full flesh but not fat, smiling before saying a word, gentle temperament, approachable, compassionate, people see a sense of intimacy.

This person is wearing a linen robe, simple and natural, and looks like a monk.

As for the other, it was a woman.

This person has a beautiful appearance, peach cheeks and almond eyes, gorgeous clothes, and a wonderful style.

Li Yu didn't look at it much, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand to invite the two in: "Two Taoist friends, please come in."

Monk Wuding and Fairy Zihan were a little surprised when they saw Li Yu's appearance.

It is common sense that those who cultivate to be advanced can look old and stay young forever, and it is not difficult

things.

But once you are too old, even if your skin is like jade and your appearance is as young as a teenager, it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes and flaws in some details.

Once a person ages, even if the qi and blood decay, there will often be some fine lines at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, or there will be a little bit of twilight and decay on the body.

But the Yujing Dao person in front of him is young, but he doesn't have these flaws at all, and he is even full of qi and blood, his eyes are exquisite and pure, and his body is full of vitality, he is not very old, and he is even quite young.

If so, it's a bit weird.

is young, but the cultivation is similar to the two of them, and the swordsmanship has reached the realm of sword heart and clarity, in all fairness, this talent, this supernatural power, is by no means inferior to the two of them.

Thinking like this, the uncertain monk suddenly put away a little contempt in his heart.

Even Fairy Zihan is no exception.

No matter what the origin of this Yujing Daoist is, since this person can have such achievements, it means that he and the two of them are also at the same level.

Except that the background may be different, but in other aspects, it is not far behind.

In this case, if the two of them put on a show of a big sect disciple again, it would be annoying.

If you say it, you will be laughed at.

The arrogance of a high-ranking monk against a low-level monk is nothing, but if he can't even look down on a monk who is similar to himself, then there is no one in his eyes.

Inviting the two into the courtyard, Li Yu personally brewed a pot of spiritual tea, poured tea for the two, and then sat down.

After a few simple greetings, the indefinite monk introduced to Li Yu with a smile: "This is the junior sister of the little monk, and also our disciple of Sanxian Island, the Dharma name Zihan."

Li Yu suddenly arched his hand to recognize: "It turned out to be Fairy Zihan."

"You're welcome."

Fairy Zihan's voice was cold, her expression was cold, and she didn't seem to like to talk much.

Monk Wuding took over and said with a smile: "Just now, the little monk was meditating and meditating, but he unexpectedly heard a sword sound, so he came to visit."

"I disturbed the master's meditation and enlightenment, but this is not mine." Li Yu looked apologetic and explained, "I participated in the Sword Sutra just now, and if I got something, that's why I made a strange noise."

"You're welcome."

Monk Wuding shook his head: "Daoyou is young, but his swordsmanship is rarely matched, and there are few people in the entire overseas young generation who can compare with Daoyou in this regard. To be able to know a sword immortal like Daoyou, the little monk is too late to be happy, and how dare he blame Daoyou."

"But ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Wuding monk seemed to say intentionally or unintentionally: "Yujing Daoist can have such a level of swordsmanship, and his background should be extraordinary, dare to ask Daoyou which master is the teacher?"

Li Yu showed a wry smile and said, "I'm afraid the master has misunderstood."

"Oh?" The uncertain monk's expression moved slightly, revealing a hint of curiosity.

Fairy Zihan also looked at Li Yu.

Li Yuxijing possessed his body, showing memories on the surface, and sighed lightly: "It's not a secret, Poor Dao was originally the son of a seaside fisherman, and because his family had some money, he read a few books and knew some words. Because of the raging storm at sea, he was not very displaced in an accident, and later he accidentally obtained a mutilated sword book in a cave under an island."