Luo Yin listened to the lecture of Venerable Zhao Yunqiu in the audience, as if he had been empowered, and understood what the way of immortality was.

Now although he has achieved the divine soul, he has never thought about why the path of cultivating immortals is like this, why he needs to sense the aura, why he wants to cause it to enter the body, why he wants to refine the physical body and warm the soul, why he wants to condense the golden pill and turn into a primordial baby.

All this is just to get rid of the shackles of the physical body, to get rid of the restrictions of longevity, and to make the monk completely become a higher existence.

In the past, I only knew how to cultivate, and I didn't understand why I cultivated like this until today.

It was also the first time that the surrounding monks had heard the true way of immortality, and combined with their own understanding, they had a deeper understanding of cultivation.

Although this lecture is simple and anyone can understand, it is the perception of the Yin God Venerable for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is the most precious experience in the path of cultivating immortals. If it weren't for the fact that they had already stood at a high enough height, how many people would be able to comprehend the true meaning of the path of immortality.

"The general way of immortality has been introduced, and the following is a lecture on some of the specific details. Zhao Yunqiu began to teach the way of immortality from the beginning.

Everyone in the audience was fascinated by the listen, and they didn't dare to let go of any detail.

Time passed slowly, the sun had already gone to mid-air, and Zhao Yunqiu finally stopped preaching.

The above are some of the old man's thoughts on the way of immortality, and now I have shared it with you, and this is the end of this sermon. ”

As Zhao Yunqiu announced the end of the sermon, everyone woke up like a dream, stood up one after another, and bowed to him, "Teacher Xie teaches the way of immortality." ”

Everyone's mood at this time was the same, and they were all extremely grateful, because from now on, their cultivation would stand at a commanding height, looking down on the path of cultivating immortals from a higher level.

After Zhao Yunqiu accepted the disciple salute of the monks, he slowly walked down the high platform and walked towards the distance.

The monks respectfully watched Zhao Yunqiu leave for a long time.

With Zhao Yunqiu's departure, Penglai Pavilion Master Mo Xuanxiu took the stage again.

"This is the end of this Penglai Festival, thank you for coming......"

At this moment, Mo Xuanxiu's face suddenly changed, and his eyes looked at the endless sea in the east, as if something there had attracted his attention for a moment.

And in the closest place to the high platform, several ordinary-looking monks also suddenly turned their gaze to the east at this time, and their faces were solemn.

Seeing this, all the monks in the audience guessed when it happened, and they could make Venerable Mo so solemn, and they all followed Mo Xuanxiu's gaze to the far east, but unfortunately everyone was not enough, and they didn't find it at all.

After a cup of tea, a monk's retreat fell under the high platform, and then he walked up to the high platform quickly, whispered something in Mo Xuanxiu's ear, and handed Mo Xuanxiu a golden book.

"Mo Daoyou, what is the purpose of them daring to come to my Penglai Island so boldly?" asked a few ordinary-looking monks. It's just that judging from their names for Mo Xuanxiu, they should all be Yin God Venerables.

"Senior Mo, what happened?" the monk in the audience also hurriedly asked.

"The royal court of the demon clan sent someone to send a sticker, saying that he wanted to come to celebrate my Penglai puja. Mo Xuanxiu said lightly.

When the monks heard this, they were immediately furious, "The demon clan is so bold, he dares to come to Penglai Immortal Island, is it because he is impatient?"

You must know that Penglai Pavilion was established to resist the rule of the demon clan, and even now its most important duty is to be vigilant against the restoration of the demon clan. And today, the demon clan actually sent people to come during the Penglai Festival, and if you think about it, you know that the person who came is not good.

"Fellow Daoists, since the demon clan has sent a worship sticker, my human race's immortal cultivation realm cannot lose its prestige, and let this group of lost dogs look down on it. I also invite all Taoist friends and the old man to go to meet them and see what their purpose is. Mo Xuanxiu said to the monks who were suspected of being Venerables.

"That's right, I'll go with you and see what medicine the demon clan sells in the gourd. The monks replied.

After speaking, several Venerable Beings instantly turned into clear light and threw themselves to the east.

Luo Yin looked to the east, thought for a moment, and then flew there. Since the demon clan dares to come at this time, I'm afraid it's not a good thing, so I'm afraid it's not a good thing, so I'll go and see it myself.

As Luo Yin flew to the east, the group cultivators also came to their senses and rushed towards the east.

In the eastern part of Penglai Island, Mo Xuanxiu and several Yin God Venerables stood on the dock waiting for the arrival of the demon clan. Behind them were a monk who filled the dock in a few moments.

In the eastern sea, a huge warship was speeding up, but it arrived at Penglai Island in a tea time. On the giant ship, a group of monks were standing upright, staring at the waiting Terran cultivators.

"Haha, Lord Mo Ge actually came in person, and greeted this seat with such specifications, this seat is really flattered. On the battleship, a tall and burly man dressed in black looked at the black-clad Terran monk on the dock and laughed.

"Venerable Yuan Gang, since you have sent a worship sticker according to the rules, my Penglai Pavilion will not be so stingy that I will be rude to others and damage the face of Penglai Pavilion and the human race. Mo Xuanxiu said lightly.

The strong man named Yuan Gang jumped off the giant ship in one step and walked towards Mo Xuanxiu, and the other demon clans on the giant ship also chased after him when they saw the leader get off the boat.

After more than a dozen breaths, two groups of people stood opposite each other at the pier of Penglai Island. On the left side is the human race group cultivator, with hundreds or thousands of people, and on the right side is the demon race side, with only a few dozen people.

Luo Yin was standing among the Terran monks, observing the Demon Clan monks who came over. Although the leader of the demon clan named Yuan Gang has a rough appearance, he is no different from a human race like himself, and if he changes to another place, he would never have imagined that he is a demon clan.

But it's right to think about it, Venerable Mo called him Venerable Yuan Gang, which means that he is also a master of the Yin God Period. With their cultivation, they could have completely turned into human form, how could a little monk like himself see his heels.

And among the more than 20 demon clans behind Yuan Gang, a considerable number of them still have the characteristics of the original race. Some have long noses like arms, some have three lips with red eyes, and some have a few whiskers on either side of their mouths.

In addition, there are a few demon cultivators who look the same as the human race, and two of them have caught Luo Yin's attention. It was a tall man dressed in black, and a woman wearing a veil.

"Ha, it's really a place where you don't meet in life, I actually saw two acquaintances here, uh, wrong, it's a familiar demon......" Luo Yin has always remembered these two demons and never forgotten them, so now he recognizes them at a glance.

They are none other than Captain Tiger and Qianningxue.