Chapter 9: You Stand Up and Speak First

Early morning.

It's silent.

A glimmer of light on the eastern horizon carefully soaked the light blue sky.

When the first rays of morning light pierced through the mist, Yu Yuan came out of the Qianyuan Palace with a yawn.

People sleep to recharge their energy and nourish their souls.

He's fine, the more he sleeps, the sleepier he gets!

But he just likes the feeling of not having to think about anything when he falls asleep.

So even though there is no need to sleep, he occasionally chooses to dream big after taking a bath at night.

The morning light shone obliquely, falling in the flower garden in front of the palace gate, and the purple and red bloomed in an instant.

Yu Yuan stretched out his hand and felt a jade bottle from the air, opened his mouth and drank most of the spiritual spring in the bottle, and then raised his head and "halahaha" for a while before puffing out the spiritual spring with his cheeks.

The body of the immortal is dust-free, clean and flawless, and there is no need to wash at all.

This is also one of the habits that he inherited from his previous life.

The water of the spiritual spring erupted from his mouth, turning into a dense and moist mist and slowly covering the flower bed in front of the door.

Faintly, a group of little people are dancing and frolicking on the branches among the flowers, and they are overjoyed by the "rain from the sky".

The little figures on the branches were only as tall as little fingers, slender and beautiful, and they were all dressed in colorful dresses, singing and dancing, and celebrating with joy.

"Heh~"

A smile appeared on Yu Yuan's face, and the sleepiness subsided.

He stuffed the jade bottle back into the invisible pocket in the air, then took out a cigarette and lit it, and looked at the Shou Jingguan next to him.

Wen Zhong was still sitting in front of the door, his head shrugged, leaning on Dangkang's body and falling asleep.

Since he "missed the teacher's lecture" a few days ago, he has been sitting at the door, sleepless day and night, so as not to happen again.

But after all, he was just a mortal young man, so how could he not sleep all the time?

Yu Yuan laughed secretly in his heart, and did not wake him up.

However, when Kang noticed his gaze, he trembled like chaff in fright, causing Wen Zhong to murmur twice in dissatisfaction, and reached out to pat the "pillow".

It's just that the "pillow" shook more and more, which made him wake up suddenly.

"What's wrong...... Did the Earth Dragon turn over? ”

Wen Zhong woke up in a daze and opened his eyes to look around.

In the next moment, his three eyes suddenly opened wide, staring straight in the direction of Qianyuan Palace.

That extravagant and magnificent Asgard Palace is gone!

What's going on?

Wen Zhong rubbed his eyes vigorously, but his eyes were still empty, leaving only the colorful flower garden in place.

Don't...... Senior brother, did he really run away?

……

Above the East China Sea, a huge land-like fairy island looms in the morning light.

The ancient trees on the fairy island are towering to the sky, the silver waterfall is hanging in the mountains, the rainbow hangs high in the sky, the yellow cranes are in rows, and the green luans flutter their wings.

Hidden beasts in the mountains, cliffs and unicorns.

The smoke is condensed, and the sun and the moon spit auspicious light.

Green pines and cypresses are elusive, strange grass and yao flowers are not grateful, fairy peach and fairy fruit are like golden pills, and green poplars and green willows are like jade lines.

The immortal air turns, and the divine brilliance is immeasurable.

Countless immortal palace treasure halls surrounded by divine light are scattered all over the island.

It's like a mirage.

Yu Yuan stepped on a white cloud and floated into the fairyland of Jinao Island.

Along the way, he also bumped into many sectarian immortals.

It's just that there are too many sectarians, and they are all scattered all over the wilderness, and they don't know each other well.

"It's finally ......"

The wilderness is vast and vast.

Penglai Holy Realm to Jinao Island is quite adjacent, but he still flew for more than an hour to arrive.

That's why he wanted to take the Ark of the Twisted Realm.

If you rely on yourself to drive the clouds to Beiju Luzhou, it will take three and a half years, to say the least.

The Ark of the Curved Realm is a heavy weapon of interception, which is in charge of the Ten Heavenly Monarchs, and the entrance is also set on the Heavenly Peak of the dojo of the Ten Heavenly Monarchs, Qin Wan Heavenly Monarch.

When Yu Yuan drove the clouds to the Heavenly Peak, hundreds of figures had already gathered here.

From a distance, a sectarian immortal wearing a Taoist robe and a fairy skirt was chatting and laughing here, and it was rare to have any strange appearances.

Although it is said that there are no classes in the interception of the sect and the acceptance of disciples, and there are all kinds of roots, but as early as the ancient times, the aesthetics of the Honghuang Immortal God have been moving closer to the "Innate Dao Body".

And the so-called innate Dao body is at best a near-Dao body, and at worst it is a human form.

Although the origin of the roots and feet of the Sect Interception Immortal is strange, at a glance, they are all human-like.

All of them look like fairy wind bones, and their posture is outstanding.

Of course, no matter what they look like, they are essentially old monsters who have lived for many years.

When Yu Yuan glanced at the group of sectarian immortals, he was also being scrutinized.

"Who is that person, how come you have never seen it before?"

"Look at the faint light above his head, there should be a high-grade Taoist line of Xuan Immortal, which senior brother's new disciple is eighty percent."

"Well, in recent years, there have been a lot more disciples of the three generations in the sect, and it is estimated that there are more than 10,000 immortals in my sect, right?"

"It's not, now I'm cutting off the sect, but I deserve to be the No. 1 sect in the wilderness!"

"If you want to talk about three generations of disciples, we can't teach from the outer sect, and the really powerful ones have to be those inner disciples who practice in the Penglai Holy Realm."

"You want to talk about the Yu Yuan who made a big fuss on Kowloon Island a few days ago, right?"

"Yes, that's him! I heard that he has only been apprenticed for more than a thousand years, and now he has been able to beat Zhou Xin and Li Qi back to their original form......"

"Zhou Xin and Li Qi seem to have already cultivated to the top grade immortals, right? Was he really beaten by that Yu Yuan? ”

"This has already spread in the outer door, can it be fake?"

"Why don't you say that they are inner disciples...... Look at the one just past, but it is only a high-grade Xuan Immortal, and I am afraid that there is a difference of 108,000 miles from that Yu Yuan! ”

……

The whispering voice was inadvertently captured by Yu Yuan, and he didn't realize it, with a warm smile on his face, he went to greet Yao Tianjun on duty, and explained where he was going.

Yao Tianjun smiled and bowed: "Senior nephew, wait a while, there are several junior disciples going to Qingqiu Mountain today, just like you." ”

Although Yu Yuan rarely appeared in front of the outer disciples, he often traveled to various places in the Flood Wilderness through the Ark of the Curved Realm for a period of time, so the ten Heavenly Monarchs who were in charge of guarding the Ark of the Curved Realm all knew him.

But it's just an acquaintance, and it's not very familiar.

After thanking him, Yu Yuan found a corner and quietly swallowed the clouds and mist.

The Warp Realm Ark costs a lot every time it is opened, and in order to avoid waste, it is usually opened only when at least five sect interception disciples are in the same place.

Because Beiju Luzhou is a treacherous place full of poisonous miasma, Yu Yuan estimated that no one should go there, so he chose Qingqiu Mountain as the target.

In addition to the nine-tailed fox, the mountain of Qingqiu is also rich in lapis lazuli, red yang jade and so on.

These are all indispensable spiritual objects when refining weapons, and the immortals in the sect often go to collect them.

On top of that, the mountain is located in the northeast of Nangabu Continent, separated by only one strait from Beiju Luzhou.

From there, it takes only ten days and half a month to reach Beiju Luzhou.

As Yu Yuan expected, there were really a lot of sectarian immortals who went to Qingqiu Mountain, and soon gathered seven or eight people.

Yao Tianjun, who was sitting in the Ark of the Curved Realm, estimated that everyone who should have come came, so he called: "If you want to go to the Qingqiu Mountain, you can quickly enter the formation, and you can set off after a stick of incense." ”

Yu Yuan was not in a hurry, until he smoked the cigarette hot, he pinched the cigarette butt in the palm of his hand and kneaded it into flying ashes, and walked towards the formation leisurely.

There were already several sect interception immortals in the array, sitting on the ground and waiting.

Seeing Yu Yuan come in, all the immortals looked at him, and one of them, a slender horse-faced sectarian sect interceptor, smelled the residual poisonous aura on his body, immediately frowned, and said coldly: "Just stand there, don't get too close to me." ”

There are all kinds of supernatural powers cultivated in the sect, and it is obvious that this sectarian immortal regards him as a cultivator of the plague technique.

Yu Yuan didn't care, he took out another cigarette and looked around at the immortals, "Do you want to taste it?" The taste was very good. ”

"No, no."

The immortals shook their heads again and again, indicating that they couldn't stand this thing.

At this time, Yao Tianjun's voice came from outside the formation, "Senior Brother Lu Yue, are you also going to Qingqiu Mountain?" ”

Lu Yue?

Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows, his heart wouldn't be so coincidental, right?

He raised his eyes and saw a sectarian immortal driving a green cloud down from the sky and landing in front of Yao Tianjun.

The man looked emaciated, short, skinny, with a stooping body, wearing a big red robe, his pale face was full of wrinkles, and in his right hand he was holding a white and smooth bone staff, and his fingers were blackened and glowed with a faint green light, as if he had been soaked in venom for many years.

Judging from his appearance, he really doesn't look like an immortal at all, but like an evil ghost that ran out of nowhere.

It seems that this guy should be Lu Yue, the Qi Refiner of Jiulong Island.

Yu Yuan thought secretly in his heart.

The last time he went to Kowloon Island, he only saw Zhou Xin and Li Qi, and today was the first time he saw the main owner.

At this time, I only heard that Lu Yue hugged his fist towards Yao Tianjun, and his voice was hoarse and harsh: "I am going to Beiju Luzhou to collect medicine, but it is convenient to start from Qingqiu, so I don't have to work hard for senior brother." ”

"Well said, well said. I saved myself a lot of trouble. Get into the battle, you're about to go. ”

Accompanied by Yao Tianjun's hearty laughter, Lu Yue's figure flickered, floating into the formation like a ghost.

Except for Yu Yuan, the other sect interception immortals hurriedly took two steps back, giving him enough space, and then saluted together: "I'll wait to meet Senior Brother Lu Yue." ”

Only Yu Yuan in the big array lit the cigarette in his hand as if he hadn't seen Lu Yue, took a deep breath and let the highly toxic smoke stay in the viscera for a while, waiting for the poison to be absorbed and decomposed by the body before slowly spitting it out.

Thick white smoke erupted from his mouth, spreading, rolling, and slowly rising into the sky.

Lu Yue's green eyes stared at Yu Yuan, as if he wanted to see through his roots.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "Elders don't worship in person, who is your master?" Didn't they teach you the rules? ”

Yu Yuan spat out a smoke ring and swept his gaze down, "You stand up and speak first, how can I see who you are sitting there?" ”

"I ......"

Lu Yue almost didn't come over in one breath, "I was originally standing!" ”

"Oh-"

Yu Yuan dragged out his voice, and the whole person half-squatted down, his eyes were level with Lu Yue: "Now I can see you, but...... Who are you, do I know you? ”

As he spoke, he stood up, stretched out his hand and pointed to the few sect interception immortals on the side and said, "Take a good look, which of my sect interception immortals is not handsome and dashing, graceful, and a three-inch nail like you dares to pretend to be my elder?" ”