Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Gathering of Talents

"Huh~" Leaving the Ishihara of the Lingjing Cave, feeling the warm sunshine and gentle breeze outside, his dizzy head was suddenly soothed a lot, and he had been studying and deducing for the past two months, and he didn't feel anything at the time, but as soon as he stopped, he immediately made him, a monk who built the foundation of the Great Perfection, feel haggard and tired, and he couldn't wait to sleep for a few days.

So Ishihara didn't care about enjoying the surrounding scenery anymore, and hurried all the way to the cave in the turtle sea, but fortunately he had already broken the ban here when he came, so he didn't have to bother to do it again.

However, Ishihara traveled all the way, but unexpectedly found that there were many unfamiliar faces on the mountain, and they were traveling around under the guidance of the guards and disciples.

Ishihara was surprised in his heart, sensing that his vitality should not be too old, at most more than a hundred years old, and never more than two hundred years old, but the weakest of their cultivation is in the late stage of foundation building, and the momentum of cultivation is as deep as the abyss, and it should have formed a golden pill.

Where did so many young talents come from? Ishihara couldn't help but slow down, thinking in his heart when there were so many geniuses on Lingyuan Island, and quickly reacted, this should be a monk from other places who participated in the trade fair and birthday banquet.

And those who can be arranged to the upper part of this Tibetan Spirit Mountain are all forces with a lot of background, and the disciples they sent are naturally young talents in the immortal cultivation world, after all, the distinguished guests who are worthy of Lingyuan Island's attention must have a master of the Yuan Infant Stage among their forces, and ordinary guests are at most arranged in the guest rooms that have been prepared at the foot of the mountain.

Thinking of this, Ishihara couldn't help but move slightly in his heart, although the Lingyuan Venerable was not a top existence among the Yuan Infant Stage monks, but the one who could become the Yuan Infant Stage Monk was not a powerful person, and definitely belonged to the ruling class in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, so even those top forces would attach great importance to them, such a person would have a big life, and the monks of the same level might not be dispatched, but it was a normal thing to send his disciples over.

This is an opportunity, Zhang Zhiping almost instinctively wants to rob one or two to torture the exercises, it is rare to have so many disciples with top inheritances gathered here, the exercises he practices are extraordinary, if he can get them, it will definitely be of great benefit to his own perfection of the exercises.

Alas, it's a pity. Zhang Zhiping's heart moved, but he soon had to give up this idea regretfully, now that the Spirit Yuan Realm is on high alert, and there are a large number of Jindan stage monks gathered, it is better not to do anything to stir up nerves, not to mention the reserves of the Spirit Scripture Cave, it will also take him a while to digest.

Zhang Zhiping suppressed the impatience in his heart, but after he knew that these people were all young talents from overseas, he immediately asked Ishihara to slow down the pace of progress, and began to secretly observe and record, every character here should not be underestimated, and you need to be careful when you walk outside in the future, so as not to have any unnecessary conflicts, or when necessary, you can also have a target to start with.

So Ishihara tidied up his manners, calmly and unhurriedly, swept over this famous man with a smile in his eyes, and occasionally when one or two people looked at him, he also smiled enthusiastically, as if he was welcoming their arrival, if it weren't for the fact that he kept walking all the way, it seemed that there was something important, I am afraid that someone would have come up to get acquainted.

Well, is that Yanyang? Ishihara was walking on the bluestone road, and there was also a group of people in the distance, and suddenly found that there were several acquaintances among them, one of the most conspicuous was Yanyang, who was wearing a red background gold thread golden black dazzling sun robe, and there were three unknown monks beside him, who were led by the little disciple of Yuanyu Daoren, Fangcheng Daoren, who had already broken through to become a Jindan period monk.

And next to these male cultivators, there are two peerless beauties with fairy posture and jade appearance, one of them is Shui Wuxin, who he met by chance not long ago, and the female cultivator in the back he has not seen, but judging from the light blue smoke yarn dripping skirt on his body, it should be one of the three major overseas forces, the monk of Shenshuimen.

Seeing this, Ishihara's heart moved, and he immediately looked back, and sure enough, there was a lonely and arrogant monk in a black robe, following behind everyone alone, and the rest of the people ignored it intentionally or unintentionally, it seemed that it should be the monk of Evil Spirit Island.

As soon as I heard it, Evil Soul Island knew that it was an evil cultivator force, but overseas, there were a large number of sea beasts that provided it with flesh and blood souls, which were far more suitable for evil cultivators than ordinary mortals, so evil cultivators were not as exclusive overseas as they were on the mainland, and countless evil cultivators gathered together to form Evil Soul Island, one of the three major forces, and made great contributions to resisting the tide of sea beasts.

However, for immortal cultivators, the evil cultivators who often deal with flesh and soul always exude a smell that disgusts them, so although there is no overt conflict between the two, they are also very indifferent to each other, and the many immortal cultivators will always subconsciously isolate the evil cultivators.

However, Ishihara's eyes lit up when he saw this evil cultivator, he was now in need of a high-level evil cultivation technique for reference, and overseas, what evil cultivation method could compare to the inheritance of the evil soul island? Therefore, Ishihara did not evade it after everyone came over, but took a step forward to meet it.

"Disciple Ishihara, meet Uncle Fang Cheng. Ishihara walked in front of the Daoist of Fangcheng and saluted, and as a disciple of his Lingyuan Island, it didn't seem abrupt to do so.

"Huh?" Fang Cheng, who was talking and laughing with Yan Yang and the others, was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, he had also crossed paths with Ishihara a few times before, so he immediately smiled and said, "It's Shi's nephew, I heard that you were seriously injured some time ago, how are you recovering from your injuries now?"

"With Uncle Lao's concern, the disciple has now recovered. Ishihara said neither humbly nor arrogantly, and immediately attracted the attention of the rest, Yanyang glanced at Ishihara, and suddenly said: "This is the descendant of the Guiyu Daoyou, the essence is constricted, the vitality is hidden, the "Spirit Turtle Dafa" has this attainment, and it has been called a hall, not bad, not bad." ”

Yan Yang commented casually, although his voice was gentle, but there was a faint sense of arrogance. He is now a Jindan stage monk, and he is not a person from Lingyuan Island, so he naturally has an equal relationship with Guiyu, but after all, he has just risen from the foundation building period not long ago, and so quickly regarded his former peer disciples as juniors, directly compared with the older generation of monks, it seems that there is no one in his eyes.

Therefore, Fang Cheng Dao people suddenly felt a little disgusted in their hearts when they saw this, but they didn't say anything, logically speaking, there was nothing wrong with what Yan Yang did, who let the strength in the immortal cultivation world be respected? But he didn't want Yan Yang to continue, so he hurriedly introduced it to Ishihara:

"This is a Yanyang Daoist friend of the Great Day Sect, and he has always had a good relationship with my Lingyuan Island, and he also removed a seventh-order sea beast that caused a lot of disasters for my Lingyuan Island a few decades ago, at that time, his cultivation was the same as that of your nephew and nephew, and he was just building the foundation of the Great Perfection, you have to learn from Yanyang Daoyou. ”

As if it was the first time he had seen Yanyang, when he heard this, he first seemed to reminisce about it, and then said with some excitement: "Could it be that the predecessor of Yanyang, the god son of the Great Sun Sect who crossed the rank and killed the Seventh-Order Eight Claws Chapter more than thirty years ago?" This matter was also quite a sensation under the deliberate propaganda of the Great Nikko, and Ishihara had indeed heard of it.

Yan Yang nodded quite reservedly, with a hint of pride in his eyes, obviously this incident was also one of the greatest honors of his life, after hearing Ishihara's praise, he suddenly felt comfortable physically and mentally, and even Ishihara was a lot more pleasing to the eye.