0010 Pengcheng Wanli
Ji Taifeng doesn't believe in gods or ghosts, so of course he won't worship gods. Even after he saw the dragons, the sacred birds, and the immortals, he didn't feel that he had to look up to and worship them. The scribe who stepped on the Dapeng bird was immortal and extraordinary, but in Ji Taifeng's eyes, he was not more noble than the old patriarch and Haisheng, and the gull baby, and even the status in his heart was not as good as that of the clansmen of Gouyu Mountain.
Jumping down from mid-air, maybe impulsive, maybe to bear the price of death, but at the moment when the scribe despised Gouyu Mountain, Ji Taifeng did not hesitate or regret it.
The whirring air whistled in his ears, Ji Taifeng opened his arms, closed his eyes, and then forgot everything, like a puppet, to meet the impending death, and perhaps also to welcome the lingering world of nostalgia.
Qingluan struggled out of his pocket and grabbed Ji Taifeng's collar with his small but resilient beak in an attempt to stop him from falling to the ground.
The wind and rain stopped, the erupting volcano stopped, the fiery flame dragon was gone, and the ferocious and cunning dragon was gone. But Goyushan can't come back, and Haisheng and the old patriarch can't come back. There was a huge sound of the sky cracking and the earth cracking, and both the South Island and the North Island suddenly exploded, and they were submerged in the vast sea after being divided.
"Brother Ji, you're so heavy, wake up, I can't hold it!" Qingluan's plush ball-like body had exhausted her energy, and the huge impact of the rapid fall was beyond her bearing.
No one saw the gossip mark between Ji Taifeng's eyebrows suddenly turning rapidly at this time, and golden light overflowed and flew out. Qingluan suddenly felt a powerful electric current spread from the bird's beak all over her body, she couldn't bear it, she wailed, and had to let go and give up Ji Taifeng. She gritted her teeth and tried to keep up with him, but there seemed to be an irresistible force that pushed her away.
Ji Taifeng, who lost consciousness, plunged headlong into the turbulent sea, did he really want to live and die with Goyushan? Qingluan kept circling against the sea, and shouted Ji Taifeng's name, but in response to her, except for the sound of the waves, there was endless silence.
Ji Taifeng, who was already in a state of suspended animation, sank to the bottom of the sea, but was not swallowed by the seawater, a bubble large enough to wrap his whole person, isolating him from the seawater. In addition to Ji Taifeng, who was naked in the bubbles, was a bright and deep pearl, which turned into a ball of seemingly nothing, and the aura of brilliance lingered around him. The mark on the center of the eyebrows bloomed like a bright flower, greedily absorbing the crystal breath until the two completely fused together, and the whole bubble returned to normal, and then burst.
Ji Taifeng heard a distant voice calling out to him, he slowly woke up, opened his eyes and looked around the darkness, and then moved and rolled in the sea like a swimming dragon, and then soared into the sky and broke through the sea.
Qingluan, who had been looking for the sea and refused to leave, was pushed away by the air waves brought by Ji Taifeng's breakthrough through the sea, and almost fell into the sea, quite embarrassed. But she was unconscious, screamed with joy, and rushed into Ji Taifeng's arms.
Ji Taifeng found that his white and flawless body was as pure as a newborn baby, and his black hair was flying in the air messily, but it was so natural and beautiful. He stood above the sea as if he were standing on the ground. He smiled and held Qingluan in front of him, caressing her with his cheek, as if he was caring for a most precious treasure.
"Brother Ji, the mark on your eyebrows seems to have changed, like a red crescent-shaped flower. Qingluan stared at Ji Taifeng's face curiously and said crisply.
"Hua Tian, isn't that too feminine? It's obviously an ear, an ear that listens to the world!" Ji Taifeng shook his head, he didn't want Qing Luan to think that the mark on his eyebrows was a Hua Tian.
"Yes, this is the ear of God, a ear that distinguishes between loyalty and treachery, good and evil, and the turbidity of the world. Qingluan shouted happily and danced around Ji Taifeng.
"The young man of Goyu Mountain, I am the messenger of Penglai in the East China Sea, and I am ordered by the sect master to welcome you to Xiandao. Please hurry up so as not to be delayed. The arrogant scribe and the Dapeng bird were still waiting in the sky, but at this time, their posture had been much more respectful, and they were no longer as arrogant as they were at the beginning.
Ji Taifeng looked at his brand-new body, and his mind wandered a little, and even Qingluan didn't know that he was no longer the same person at this time. Not only has the whole body undergone earth-shaking changes, but even the thoughts in my mind have opened up a whole new world like an initiation.
However, he could not fully control this power for a while, just like facing this vast sea, but he could only hold half a scoop of water in the palm of his hand.
"Qingwa'er, I promised you that I would take you to the Eastern Continent, to Zhongzhou, to the four seas. Now let's go to Penglai in the East China Sea first, how about a fresh look?" "Penglai Mountain is one of the three major immortal mountains in the East China Sea, and there are countless immortal gods on the mountain, with different spiritual plants and trees, and rare and strange beasts.
When Ji Taifeng first entered this world, he had no foundation, so he had to find a foothold, cultivate his obscurity, and improve his cultivation in order to solve the mystery of this world and open the door of his destiny.
"Younger generation Feng Taiji, people from Gouyu Mountain, please also ask the immortal chief to lead the way, I hope to appreciate the peerless and supreme grandeur of the Penglai Immortal Sect as soon as possible!" Feng Taiji laughed, flew on the back of the Dapeng bird with Qingluan, and said to the scribe with a slight salute.
"Brother Ji, when did you call Feng Taiji?" asked Qingluan curiously and softly.
"I was originally Feng Taiji, not to mention that you are also called Qingluan?" Feng Taiji smiled freely, from the moment he jumped out of the sea, he was Feng Taiji, a person who might be able to stir up this world in the future.
"Feng Taiji, Ji Taifeng...... Oh, I see!" Qingluan was really smart and clever, and he found the answer in an instant.
"Feng Tai Chi, good name. However, it is not easy to appreciate my Penglai mastery, and when you go to Xianshan, you still need to pass the assessment before you can worship the master. This is the usual rule in the past, I hope you are ready!" the scribe said calmly and calmly, unimpressed by Feng Taiji's words.
Immediately, the scribe groaned, and the Dapeng bird instantly flapped its wings and soared, flying in the southeast direction.
"There is a fish in the north of the underworld, its name is Kun, the Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it turns into a bird, its name is Peng, Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. ”
Feng Taiji didn't know if the Dapeng bird he was riding now was a Kunpeng, and its back was not thousands of miles, but it was shocking enough. With a wave of its wings, the Kunpeng water will hit 3,000 miles, and then wave its wings and soar up to 90,000 miles!
"Woo-" The Dapeng bird seemed to be satisfied with Feng Taiji's description of it, and after a beautiful chirp like chanting, its flight speed seemed to increase a lot, slightly pretentious.
"Hahaha, what a cloud with wings hanging from the sky!Little Jin'er, are you satisfied with this evaluation?" the scribe looked up to the sky and laughed, and seemed to be very happy, patting the Dapeng bird on the back and asking.
The Dapeng bird shouted again, and in an instant, it traveled thousands of miles again.
"We're here!" said the scribe, smiling, as he stood tall.
With a long roar, the roc bird swooped down, slowing down after breaking through the clouds. Feng Taiji saw clearly that not far from the rough waves, a group of islands with a radius of 100 miles was lying quietly. It's so big that it can't even be called an island, but a small world.
"My Penglai Wonderland, there are seventy-two small fairy peaks, thirty-six big fairy peaks, the highest peak in the center is Penglai Peak, here is the forbidden place of this religion, according to legend, two hundred years ago the Emperor Fuxi closed here, so no one is allowed to approach!" The scribe seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be explaining to Feng Taiji.
"Earth Emperor Fuxi, dare to ask the Immortal Chief, in the past two hundred years, has anyone seen Emperor Fuxi?" Feng Taiji touched his eyebrows, the previous mark was the gossip map, and he must have some kind of connection with the Fuxi clan, but he couldn't find a clue for the time being. If you can meet Fuxi in Penglai Mountain, will this mystery be revealed?
Two hundred years ago, Emperor Fuxi chose Penglai Mountain as a retreat place, and he was accompanied by the former head of our sect to enter the mountain, and since then he has been isolated from the world. The current sect leader is the eleventh sect leader of my immortal sect, and when the sect leader steps down, he will also step into Penglai Mountain and serve under the throne of the emperor. If you can take over the throne of the sect leader at that time, maybe you may have the possibility of meeting Emperor Fuxi!"
"Immortal Elder reminded me that I might not be able to enter the Immortal Sect before, why do you think I can take over the position of Sect Master now?" Feng Taiji wondered.
"I don't know this, and I don't know it, go up to the mountain gate first, pass the assessment, and meet the sect leader, maybe you can know the answer. The scribe suddenly waved his long sleeves, and the Dapeng bird turned into a cloud of brocade and slowly landed on a mountain peak.