Chapter Twenty-Three: Black Bamboo Island
Feng Fuqin didn't expect that he would be kept by his ancestors, and he stayed for ten years. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The patriarch Taoism is all over the world, the avenue lingers in the chest, the past and the future are clear, and the wind and piano have benefited a lot in the past ten years, and the Taoism has been refined.
"What is your impression of Li Hong?" the Ancestor of the Earth Immortals suddenly asked, one moment he was still meditating on the futon, and the next moment he came to Feng Fuqin, who was ten zhang away.
Feng Fuqin had long been accustomed to the elusiveness of the ancestor, and thought for a moment when he heard the words. "This person has a generous temperament, but at the critical moment, he has a ruthless spirit, he is knowledgeable, and his cultivation is excellent, and he is a rare talent. ”
The ancestor of the earth immortals had long gray hair and chest-length hair, and his appearance was surprisingly simple, and after listening to Feng Fuqin's description, he smiled slightly: "So, do you want me to recruit him to Wind Demon Island?"
Feng Fuqin lowered his head: "The disciple doesn't dare to hope, I just think that he is a hundred or a thousand times stronger than many Taoist priests and sword cultivators who came to take refuge in my Wind Demon Island!"
"Strong is strong, but unfortunately ambition is not small. Do you know that he is now the sect leader of the Tongtian Sect, and everyone below calls him Dao Ancestor, what a big breath! Even the heavens have been communicated by him, is he still willing to succumb to my Wind Demon Island? I'm afraid that Chi Qian will not be able to tolerate the real dragon!"
Feng Fuqin was stunned, she didn't know these things, but the ancestor was the ancestor after all, and there must be a way to know everything in the underground world.
"Go, now that you've mastered your skills, you can go out and kill some boring and nasty guys for Poor Dao!"
Feng Fuqin got up, saluted, and then replied, "Yes, I don't know who the patriarch needs to send this time?" She was still worried that the patriarch would do something to Li Hong, Duanmu Youlan and the others. Although it was closed for ten years, the news from the outside world was not blocked, but whenever a disciple came to tell the matter, the patriarch let Feng Fuqin listen, so the natural palace squeezed into the mezzanine world, and the Taoist priest came to harass him...... and so on, Feng Fuqin has heard of it.
"You'll find out soon. The patriarch didn't want to explain too much, so he waved his sleeves and motioned for Feng Fuqin to go out. "Just go to Heizhu Island and bring back the wind and drink. Although he has made mistakes, he has always been a disciple of Wind Demon Island, and what has become of being out of exile all day long?"
"Yes!"
Feng Fuqin walked out of the secret room and turned into a fresh breeze and left, and the disciples guarding the door were almost unconscious.
Her first stop was not to return to Wind Demon Island, but to go to Black Bamboo Island according to the order of the Earth Immortal Ancestor. According to the patriarch's tone, he was not angry at the fault of Feng Jieyin, but had the meaning of reuse, Feng Fuqin had been with the ancestor for many years, and he was able to easily figure out the ancestor's intentions, so he came to Heizhu Island without hesitation.
Heizhu Island is more than 1,000 miles northwest of Wind Devil Island, facing the north and south of [Xianyun Wild Crane Islands], but the Xianyun Wild Crane Islands are closer to Wind Devil Island.
At this moment, it was almost dusk, and the people on Heizhu Island were full of people, and cultivators were coming and going.
There are so many overseas cultivators that anyone who has some ability wants to come to Wind Demon Island, so several islands and archipelagos not far from Wind Demon Island are good places for cultivators to stop.
Among them, the Xianyun Wild Crane Islands were originally the most prosperous and wealthy places, and they were the center where cultivators gathered, but now they are occupied by the Taoist priests of the vast mountains and occupied the magpie's nest for ten years.
The number of Taoist priests was not very large, there were only more than a hundred in total, and they were divided into three groups, each occupying an island.
Although there are not many of them, all of them are Dao scholars above the Three Realms. Not only is the cultivation high, the mana is profound, the spells are even more proficient, and the magic circle is ever-changing and powerful. In the face of these overseas casual cultivators, the Taoist priests are arrogant and indifferent, and they can be thousands of miles away from the enemy when they talk and laugh, if they are not busy fighting with the Wind Demon Island a few times, it is estimated that all the scattered cultivators on the nearby islands have been driven out by them.
Overseas casual cultivators hate and fear Taoist priests, but it is a pity that among the five thousand casual cultivators, they can barely produce a master of the Three Realms of cultivation, and such strength cannot compete with Taoist priests at all.
It wasn't until recently that there were a few people with advanced cultivation on Heizhu Island, and it was said that there were two or three disciples of Wind Demon Island in it, and they intended to fight with the Taoist priests of Cangmang Mountain, so the scattered cultivators from all over the world gathered over, one to join in the fun, and the other was to really hope to drive away the group of Taoist priests.
Hong Tao of the Montenegrin faction is one of the members of this group of scattered cultivators who watch the excitement.
The Black Mountain Sword Sect was once entrenched in the south of the Eastern Capital, and it was actually a little-known small sect in the Central Plains, which was destroyed by Yao Bufu's Holy Fire Sect more than ten years ago. This Hong Tao was still a fledgling hairy boy who didn't know the height of the sky, and he once had a bad idea of wrestling the qin and He Mu, but he was taught a hard lesson. At the last moment, he suddenly realized the extraordinaryness of Wolqin and He Mu, so he made up his mind to follow the footsteps of the two girls.
In fact, he has been asking around about the whereabouts of the Natural Sect, but with his connections and cultivation, he is naturally wrong and slow, and he has missed all the big things. After more than ten years of tossing and turning, I finally vaguely heard about the dispute between the Natural Sect and the vast mountain, as well as the reincarnation of the previous generation of Taoist priests. Half a year ago, Hong Tao heard that the entire Natural Sect seemed to have 'moved' to Wind Demon Island, so he came to continue to inquire about the news.
With his cultivation, it is naturally not easy to cross the endless ocean, and it took two months to travel all the way, and then he arrived at Heizhu Island.
Hong Tao carried two flying swords on his back and walked aimlessly on the road, thinking about where to drink some wine at night, and by the way, he inquired about the information of the Natural Sect.
As he was walking, he was hit by someone, and Hong Tao immediately became furious, sacrificed his flying sword, and pretended to fight with others. This is the rule of loose cultivation, if you are not fierce, the other party will think that you are weak and can be bullied, then then block the road and rob, kill people and seize treasures...... It can happen.
The other party is also an experienced casual cultivator, not to be outdone, the two scolded each other a few times, each manipulated the flying sword to release sword light, fighting for beauty, and then rambling a few words about his past brilliant achievements.
Pulling out the past achievements is not to show off, but more to test to see if you have crossed paths with each other, or whether you will contact friends who know each other. If there is, then go down the road and make the big thing small.
Hong Tao has also been mixed in the casual cultivation for more than ten years and has rich experience. Today is also his lucky day, and the two of them talk nonsense, but there are really people who know each other together.
"Who is Brother Zhu Wei, Your Excellency?"
Hong Tao pretended to be stunned, and then laughed: "That's my fellow senior brother!"
The other party was also very good, and immediately put away his sword, rolled up his sleeves, and saluted: "Oh, the water has washed the Dragon King Temple! Brother Zhu Wei and I are friends of life and death! So, Brother Xian is also a disciple of the Black Mountain Sword Sect?"
Hong Tao didn't know if the other party and Zhu Wei were friends of life and death, but since he could name the Black Mountain Sword Sect, it was true that he knew Zhu Wei, so he immediately accepted it, shook his head, and sighed. "The Black Mountain Sword Sect is long gone, and now I am a casual cultivator!"
Seeing that Hong Tao also took away the sword, the other party knew that today's matter was over, so he enthusiastically pulled Hong Tao: "Don't mention the past, let's go!
The cultivation of casual cultivation is usually within the first realm of the Daomen, and those who enter the second realm are already the best, so their daily life is not too far from that of mortals, and many cultivators do not even have Bigu, so there are a lot of fireworks, alcohol, and food.
Hong Tao didn't refuse, let the other party pull him into a tavern, and after sitting down, he asked: "Don't know the name of Brother Taizun?" (To be continued.) )