After a while.

On the circular high platform where Bai Yuqing and the others were standing, bursts of smoke rose, and a strange fragrance also entered the nose, smelling like an immortal flying in the clouds, just when Bai Yuqing's soul fell into a strange pleasure.

Buzz –

A piercing buzzing sound pulled Bai Yuqing back to reality, he hurriedly looked at his feet, the clouds under his feet were shrouded, as if the soles of his feet had risen a few feet, and when he looked closely, it turned out that a thick layer of clouds had grown under his feet.

The clouds slowly rose, and in Bai Yuqing's shock, they dragged everyone up and floated towards the peach blossom island in the sky.

After a while, everyone on the clouds landed on Peach Blossom Island.

Bai Yuqing, who had not yet opened his eyes, was attacked by a strong peach blossom fragrance, attacking the sea of brains, as if he was in a sea of peach blossoms, fragrant and sweet, moistening the lungs, like the elixir of the heavens, which could not make people sober for a long time.

Bai Yuqing slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was an old root branch vigorous, with pink clusters on the branches, like a towering giant umbrella, covering the entire Peach Blossom Island under the umbrella.

Broken peach blossoms, scattered in every corner of the island, a gust of wind blowing from nowhere, will be scattered on the ground peach blossoms rolled up, peach blossoms like a strip of silk satin, rising from the ground, dancing with the wind, like a fairy swaying into the air, wonderful and gentle...

"It's like a fairyland on earth!" Bai Yuqing was deeply attracted by the flower scene in front of her, and murmured unconsciously.

"There are immortals under the peach blossom tree, folding flowers and brewing to usher in guests, drinking fairy dreams in the cup, waking up from dreams and drinking phantom peach blossoms, not becoming a heavenly immortal in the next life, only for drunk peach guests in this life"

Lu Yunting saw that Bai Yuqing was deeply attracted by the peach tree flower scene, and immediately sang the ancient peach blossom poems that had been chanted through the ages to Bai Yuqing.

"Drunken Peach!" Bai Yuqing followed Lu Yunting's words and muttered again, and began to fantasize in his mind that he seemed to be a guest drinking with the immortal, as if he had a dream of becoming an immortal, but he was attracted by the aroma of peach blossom wine, and was impressed by the peach blossoms that bloom in all seasons, and gave up the dream of becoming an immortal, only wishing to become a pink peach blossom on the branch, and wishing to be greeted by the immortal Weng's wine...

Drunk peach guest, drunk not only that friend, drunk is every monk who boarded the peach blossom island, Bai Yuqing was extremely shocked in his heart, just now he was indeed seduced by the peach fragrance, was impressed by the peach blossom, and the shock in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.

"The peach tree in front of me, but the peach blossom fairy of the Antarctic Immortal Palace, traveled to the South China Sea, settled on this island, tired of the scorching sun, planted peach trees to shade the sun, and now there are hundreds of thousands of years old, but it is still in full bloom, it is really a wonder in the world!"

Lu Yunting looked at the towering peach blossom tree, although he had long been familiar with the origin of this peach tree, although he was used to seeing this peach blossom scene, but he could still be deeply impressed by this peach tree in his heart, and sighed.

"Antarctic Immortal Palace?" Bai Yuqing's face was full of doubts, for the description of immortals, he only saw them in the ancient books of Qingyun Sect, but he clearly remembered the description of "immortals": "The ethereal immortal, the red dust refining desire to reach the immortal." ”

At that time, he was puzzled for a while and asked Lin Lao, "What is 'immortal' and where is 'immortal'?" ”

But Lin Lao's answer surprised Bai Yuqing, "Immortals are in their hearts, and they are also in their desires, and they can't be explored or done!" Time has passed, and until now, Bai Yuqing is still puzzled about "immortals" in her heart. 33

"The eastern soil is different from the southern Xinjiang, there are many high mountains and dense forests in the southern Xinjiang, and wild beasts are rampant, and the monks living in the southern Xinjiang are eager to cultivate the full divine power of the body and develop the limits of the physical body; The eastern soil is different, there are many ancient families, and every monk has a yearning for the pursuit of 'immortals' in their hearts. ”

"And the cultivation systems of the two regions are different, the southern Xinjiang is eager for divine power, and the eastern soil cultivates immortal energy, and this Antarctic Immortal Hall is one of the top immortal sects in the Eastern Territory, and this Peach Blossom Island is the official island of the Antarctic Immortal Palace."

"There are a lot of Dongtu monks on Peach Blossom Island, there are monks from southern Xinjiang, and there are even sea tribes, but if you don't have to, don't expose your identity as a monk from southern Xinjiang!"

Southern Xinjiang and Eastern Territory are the two regions of the Yuanchen Great World, the area of the two regions is endless, if the True Spirit Realm monk flies across one of these two regions, the longevity is exhausted, and he will not be able to reach the edge of the territory.

Whether it is the Xingchen Divine Sect or the Shangyue Kingdom, they are one of the tens of thousands of forces within Southern Xinjiang, just like these two sects, there are hundreds of secondary forces in Southern Xinjiang, and the same is true for Eastern Territory.

Originally, he was still immersed in the shock of the difference between the two regional cultivation systems, and was pulled back to reality by Lu Yunting's last reminder, and then frowned, looking at Lu Yunting suspiciously.

When Lu Yunting saw Bai Yuqing's puzzled expression, he immediately spoke:

"The monks of the two regions are very discriminatory against each other, hey——, anyway, you have to remember, don't say that you are a monk from southern Xinjiang."

Hearing this, Bai Yuqing nodded silently, he naturally trusted Lu Yunting, and then said:

"What's next, what do we do next?"

"In order to rob and kill us, it is impossible for Chen Ming and the others to send a monk from the realm of a half-step saint, and there is also a strong figure of the Sea Clan in this matter, it must not be just to kill you and me The monks who are not in the realm of Dao Dao, there must be other plans, we will stay on the island for a while now, and see the situation first!"

Lu Yunting spit out the doubts in his heart about the practices of Chen Ming and others to Bai Yuqing.

Hearing this, Bai Yuqing thought for a while, thinking that Lu Yunting's words were very reasonable, so he nodded casually, and then the two went to the city on the island.

A few days later.

Bai Yuqing walked on the street, listening to the cries of selling one after another, looking at the monks coming and going, checking the decorations on his body, and leaving nothing else, he walked boldly on the street with confidence, checking the various treasures on the stalls.

In the past few days, he was able to know a little about the actions of the monks coming and going on the island, and he had a little idea of the reason why Lu Yunting asked him not to expose the identity of the monks in southern Xinjiang.

Most of the monks in southern Xinjiang are tall and strong, with swollen muscles and a sense of strength, while most of the monks from the east are thin, with white robes and swords, as if they have no desire and no desire, and they can't help the wind, but Bai Yuqing can clearly feel the indelible sense of ethereal ethereal on the monks of the eastern soil.

And the monks of these two regions looked at each other when they saw each other on the road, and their faces showed disdain for each other.

The monks of Dongtu believed that the monks of southern Xinjiang were simple-minded barbarians with well-developed limbs; The monks of southern Xinjiang believe that the monks of Dongtu are wood with no money to eat and no desires, and the two sides do not look at each other.

Bai Yuqing looked at the difference between the monks in the two regions, and deeply felt that his cultivation was mixed, and the southern Xinjiang and the eastern soil were mixed with each other, both with the extreme physical body pursued by the monks in the southern Xinjiang, and also with the Taoist pursuit of the monks from the eastern region to seek immortals, like an alien, walking on the peach blossom island.

Some people died, but not completely......