Chapter 587: Jinqiao Avenue
The man with three vertical gold lines on his forehead has a very high cultivation!
This was Fang Yuan's first impression after seeing this man.
There is no doubt that this is another Supreme Yuan Infant, and judging from the feeling that this person gave Fang Yuan, his background is probably not just the Supreme Yuan Infant, there should be some other means to press the bottom of the box.
Realizing this, in his heart, not only sighed slightly, how difficult it is for the Supreme Yuanying to succeed, how many years of hard work he has worked in Langya Pavilion and Snow Field to achieve it, originally to this realm, he has enough background to dominate the land of a state, call the ancestors the ancestors, and let the disciples and grandchildren serve well, how could he have thought of this South China Sea, but he has seen so much?
But when you think about it, you have to admit that this is the reality.
In this world, there is no one who is qualified to call himself Tianjiao, and there is no only one who has creation, and there is not only one of them who is willing to work hard and cultivate......
In the land of Kyushu, when it comes to the cultivation heritage, Zhongzhou is the most.
And Zhongzhou, known as there are thirty-two ancient clans, nineteen families, that are all inherited for many thousands of years of ancient Taoism and bloodline, if these ancient clans and families are weighed together, it is the seven holy places in the world, and the heritage and power are not as good as them, and these thirty-two ancient clans, the nineteenth family, for hundreds of years, there have only been four saints, eight masters, and twelve talents, I don't know how many creations and resources, all belong to the body of these twelve people, their cultivation conditions, is not their own scattered cultivation can imagine......
And before entering the snow field, I had already heard that among the twelve people of the Four Saints and Eight Masters, there were already people who had achieved Yuanying, and later, the rest of the people also entered Kunlun Mountain to seek creation......
It's much more comfortable to think about it this way.
After all, he didn't have so many conditions, and he didn't even go to Kunlun Mountain.
In this case, it is not enough to be proud of the Supreme Yuan Infant who has achieved the Supreme Yuan Infant by himself?
What's more, he has achieved the Supreme Yuan Infant, but is it only the Supreme Yuan Infant?
Looking at the man again in this way, the vigilance in his heart also decreased slightly.
There will never be that kind of kiss-snatching drama sung in Hongchen drama on his body again, the person in front of him has the appearance of a kiss-snatching bully described in the big play, but he is not a weak student in the play, and Luo Feiling is not a person without ideas.
"Who's that guy?"
He and Luo Feiling stepped on the giant kun and floated straight to the north, extremely fast.
And the man with three hard lines on his forehead did not fall on the back of the giant kun, he was still sitting in the floating clouds, but the giant kun was terrifyingly fast, breaking through the wind and waves, but he had been following a hundred zhang away without hurry, as if he had no waste.
"He'......"
Luo Feiling turned his head and whispered: "He is the Taoist son of the Qin family in Zhongzhou, named Qin Chaowu, very famous, what do Zhongzhou people say about the Four Saints and Eight Masters, he is the youngest of the Four Saints, because when I was a child, he used to practice on Forgetful Island for a period of time, so he regarded himself as an elder in front of me every day, and when I didn't see him, I was okay when I didn't see him, and when I saw him, I was more in charge than my aunt, and I was fake and serious every day, anyway, I saw him secretly watching my maid take a bath......"
"One of the Four Saints of Zhongzhou, that's it?"
Fang Yuan was a little embarrassed.
At the beginning, he really didn't care much about the four saints and eight masters of Zhongzhou, but now, he is hated by several ancient families in Zhongzhou, so he naturally has to understand it, but he knows the title of these people, since this person is the youngest of the Qin family among the four saints in Zhongzhou, he must be the little saint of Chaotian, and he is one of the most outstanding young cultivators in Zhongzhou.
I never thought that he was so young.
The giant kun floated on the waves, breaking through the sea, and about a day later, some scattered islands could already be seen, and Fang Yuan was also a little nervous in his heart.
This time, I will naturally meet countless big names in today's cultivation world, I will definitely meet many old people, and more importantly, I will meet Luo Feiling's family, I really don't know what reaction and story will be after seeing them.
During this period of time, he was alone with Luo Feiling, and the two of them had nothing to talk about, and Fang Yuan naturally learned about Luo Feiling's life experience.
She is a disciple of the South China Sea Forgetfulness Island, one of the seven holy places, is it actually the saint Luo Feiling did not mention it, Fang Yuan did not ask, only know that this South China Sea Forgetfulness Island is really rich, inherited for countless years, the island seems to be mostly women, with Forgetfulness Island as the core, and the twelve huge islands around it are all the forces of Forgetfulness Island, which are garrisoned by the twelve elders of Forgetfulness Island.
Fang Yuan was not very interested in the strength and depth of the Forgetful Island......
He just couldn't help but start worrying about one question: why did Luo Feiling's master be called forgetful?
I thought of the Ninth Aunt I had seen back then, who was dressed as a Taoist aunt in a Taoist robe, and my heart was even more unsteady.
Does this imply anything?
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Soon, the giant kun has floated to the South China Sea Forget Island sphere of influence, at this time, you can see the sea far and near, everywhere you can see the fairy mountains, blue sky and blue mountains, the fairy mountains are hidden behind the mist, in the middle of the air, occasionally you can see fairy birds flying back and forth, cultivators stepping on the sword and clouds, it looks like a fairyland, light and elegant, but Fang Yuan can feel that between this quiet and elegant, there are some hidden Sen Ran Qi, and he guessed in his heart that for this Red Sky Meeting, I am afraid that the entire South China Sea has been banned.
The giant kun floated to a small island dozens of miles square, and then sank, Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling both landed on the shore, but saw that here, it seemed to be the outer island of the Red Sky Society, stationed a lot of children of families who seemed to have a very high cultivation, masters from all walks of life, at this time, they were all lined up in order, waiting quietly, among them, there were several people such as Lu Shaobo, the Taoist son of the Lu family, who Fang Yuan had seen before, and the crane riding woman, they were listed at the front, and they saw Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling coming together, their eyes were fixed, but they didn't say anything.
However, after seeing the man with three vertical lines on his forehead, he looked away and did not look directly at him.
"So many people are coming, it looks like we're just in time!"
Luo Feiling glanced around and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, you can follow me after a while!"
Fang Yuan nodded, leaving everything to Luo Feiling.
He usually does things, and always has to make more preparations to avoid panic, but this time he came to the South China Sea, but he didn't have time to do anything, and he also felt that he didn't have to do it, anyway, when he arrived at Luo Feiling's territory, he naturally obeyed this girl's arrangement.
Before he could say a few words, he heard the northeast direction, and suddenly a spiritual light flew into the sky, dyeing the sky purple for a long time.
Someone excitedly said, "Is it finally going to start?"
Before the words fell, there was already a change in the Dao Qi around him, and the formation that enveloped such a small island began to change, and gradually opened a passage, and at the same time, there were waves surging in front of him, and the golden light was dazzling, but he could see that in the sea area, on an immortal island dozens of miles away, there were suddenly seven or eight golden lights appearing, scattered to several surrounding islands, like a golden bridge.
And as the golden bridges were erected, around each golden bridge, two huge black stone statues came from the sea.
They stand on both sides of the golden bridge, like the gods of the gate of the road!
"Don't make a noise, enter the temple in order to watch the ceremony!"
There was a deep voice, resounding from the most central part of the island, very majestic.
"Quick, quick, enter the temple in order......"
"Oh my God, I really didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to participate in such a grand event......"
"Quick, the world's first-class immortal association, even if it's just to go in and drink a cup of tea, it's not in vain......"
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In the midst of the whispering voices, the cultivators lined up in a long line of fish and dragons, and walked towards the golden bridge held up by the two stone statues in order.
Fang Yuan observed from the side, but found that most of the people who entered the palace here were in the Yuanying realm, and the people who cultivated to the highest level were just Supreme Yuanying such as Lu Family Daozi, but they hadn't seen those legendary big names yet, and they must have entered the palace on other islands.
I remembered what Jiugu said back then, the South China Sea Immortal Association in the past dynasties was all participated in by the big names in the world, and in history, the lowest cultivation was only Yuanying, but it was because that person had the title of the world's largest array master, in comparison, this time the Immortal Society, it seems that there are a lot more Yuanying, and I don't know if it is because of the lack of high-end combat power in the cultivation world today.
"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, let's go!"
Luo Feiling also seemed to be a little excited, pulling Fang Yuan to squeeze forward, as if to see if there was a chance to cut the line.
"Fang Yuan Daoyou, please stay!"
But at this moment, the little saint Qin Chaowu, who had been following behind them, suddenly opened his mouth lightly, Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling turned their heads, and saw that he had rushed to them at some point, and said indifferently: "Senior Sister Feiling is qualified to enter the hall to observe, but this Fang Yuan Daoist did not have permission, so he only waited here, and he must not enter the Red Sky Venue!"
"What?"
When Luo Feiling heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied, and said, "Senior Brother Fang Yuan is also a Supreme Yuanying, where is it worse than those Kunlun Mountain descendants?"
That Qin Lanwu frowned, and said: "This is not a matter of cultivation, those Kunlun Mountain heirs who came here have also received the will of the Immortal Alliance, so they are qualified to enter the palace like us to listen, Fang Yuan Daoyou did not get this order, so naturally they can't enter!"
Luo Feiling said: "This is the South China Sea, I'm going to take Senior Brother Fang Yuan in!"
Qin Lanwu shook his head and said, "Although this is the South China Sea, this meeting is set by the Immortal Alliance, and the rules can't be messed up!"
Luo Fei was anxious, and before he could say more, Fang Yuan said, "The rules still have to be followed, you go in first!"
Seeing that Fang Yuan didn't seem to be affected, Luo Feiling was slightly relieved and said, "Then you wait for me, I'll go and talk to the old ancestor!"
As he spoke, he stepped on the red cloud and swept straight into the sky, running as fast as he could.
Fang Yuan smiled helplessly, just put his hands behind his back and stood by the bridge waiting.
And those Lu family Daozi and others, when they saw him like this, they didn't say much, they just didn't know, they glanced at him lightly, and passed by the fish beside him, stepping on the golden bridge, with their big sleeves fluttering, so they were not chic, and they walked straight to the direction of the main hall like an immortal.
Someone passed by Fang Yuan's side, a complicated smile appeared on his face, and he turned his head and whispered something to the people around him.
Fang Yuan remained silent, just waited quietly.