Chapter 407: Hostility

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There is a small island in the South China Sea of the East China Sea, which is only a few miles in size, and has never been inhabited.

On this day, there were suddenly hundreds of monks on the island, large and small, divided into more than ten circles, standing all over the island. On the shore of the island, beside a boulder, four figures were standing at the moment, talking to each other.

One of the black-robed monks, who looked to be in his thirties, had a pale complexion, slender eyes and a sparkling glow, and beside him was a thin man also dressed in black robes.

Opposite the two black-robed monks was a kind Taoist priest and a handsome scholar, but it was Fan Li, a monk from the Bihaimen that Chen Yang had seen on Blue Horn Island.

Looking at the mana fluctuations scattered around the four people, they were all Jindan stage monks. The black-robed monk and the kind-eyed Taoist monk are higher in cultivation and have reached the middle stage of Jindan, and the other two also have the realm of the early stage of Jindan.

"Lan Daoyou, why haven't the people of the Xuanling Sect arrived yet, all the sects have arrived, just waiting for his family, the Xuanling Sect is really a big shelf!" The black-robed monk looked up at the sky, with an unhappy look on his face, and said dissatisfied.

"Hehe, this island is about the same distance from our three sects, and it's normal for anyone to come earlier and later. Maybe the Daoist friends of the Xuanling Sect are coming soon. Hearing this, the kind eyebrow Taoist priest chuckled and said.

"Hmph, I hope so. ”

The black-robed monk snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the monks of the Bihaimen in the distance, turned his head and said to the Taoist priest. "I didn't expect your sect to send Lan Daoyou here this time, it seems that your sect attaches great importance to this trial. ”

"Didn't your sect also send Mo Daoyou? Lao Dao is just a few years old, and he married Dan a few years earlier. Where can it compare to Mo Daoyou's prestige in the outer seas, fighting with the demon clan. As for this life and death trial, this sect has not been able to compare to your sect and the Xuanling Sect in recent years. As long as you don't fall out of the top three and are crossed by the sects behind, you will be satisfied. Daoist Lan said with a smile.

Smiling tiger, it's strange that Lao Tzu believes you!

When the black-robed monk surnamed Mo heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. Glancing at Fan Li, he said pointedly: "Lan Daoyou is too modest. I heard that your sect has produced a lot of rising stars in recent years, and in addition to this Fan Daoyou, there are several disciples who have already succeeded in marrying Dan!"

"Mo Dao is friendly and well-informed. However, Daoyou didn't know that although Senior Brother Fan and several people had succeeded in marrying Dan, their potential had almost been exhausted. There is little hope for further development. It is not as good as the famous 'Blue Devil Erjie' of your sect, among them, Meng Yan Daoyou has advanced to the middle stage of Jindan in less than a hundred years, although Fairy Xiao's cultivation degree is a little slower, it is only a hundred years before he has also become a storage at the same level as me, not to mention, I heard that Fairy Xiao is cultivating some kind of top-level magic skill of your sect. It's even more commendable. Daoist Lan still looked smiling and said quietly.

"By the way, I don't know which Taoist friend the Xuanling Sect will send to lead the team this time. I heard that the Xuanling Sect also has a Taoist friend who advanced to the middle stage of the Golden Pill in less than a hundred years. Mo was very curious about this fellow Daoist, and before that, he had never heard of such a character in the Xuanling Sect. Seeing that the monk surnamed Mo couldn't fight the old fox opposite, he suddenly changed the topic and said.

"Oh, the Xuanling Sect has also produced a genius figure comparable to the second master of the Blue Devil?" said Lan Daoist. The smile on his face froze slightly, and he asked with a gasp.

Mo also listened to what Senior Sister Yu said. It is said that this Taoist friend of the Xuanling Sect participated in the Blue Horn Trade Fair, and Senior Sister Yu met it at a small exchange meeting. By the way, it seems that the exchange meeting was organized by Fan Daoyou, is Fan Daoyou very familiar with this person, I don't know if I can introduce one or two. The monk surnamed Mo nodded, and then said to Fan Li.

"Senior Brother Fan, is that really the case?" said Daoist Lan's expression was slightly solemn, but he asked with some suspicion.

What's going on lately, such geniuses have appeared one after another. Could it be that the troubled times are coming? But that's fine, I originally thought that the Blue Demon Sect had talked about Meng Yan and Xiao Yunniang, and they would definitely have the upper hand in the South China Sea after hundreds of years, but now the Xuanling Sect also has such a figure, with the checks and balances of the Xuanling Sect. The position of this gate is much more secure. While waiting for Fan Li's answer, Daoist Lan thought in his heart.

"Senior brother and Chen Daoyou also met for the first time, he was brought by Jiang Tao Daoyou of Xuanling Sect at that time. This Chen Daoyou is a disciple of Feng Daoling Daoyou, and it is said that he has not appeared many times in the sect. As for the rest, the junior brother is not very clear. Fan Li frowned secretly, and said lightly.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Feng Daoling Daoyou. Tsk, Feng Daoyou seems to have a good way of cultivating, and both disciples have successfully married Dan. If Li Daoyou of your sect heard about this, his face would be very interesting. Daoist Lan praised twice, suddenly thought of something, and then teased the monk surnamed Mo and said.

"Hmph, Old Ghost Feng is just lucky. What's more, no one has ever seen this Chen Daoyou make a move, and it is not clear what his strength is, and I and the other three sects have not been out of the kind of monk who is obsessed with immortality, and whose realm has improved extremely quickly, but his strength is mediocre. Whether this Chen Daoyou is really a genius, or is he a wasted name, if Mo has the opportunity, he will definitely try it himself. ”

I don't know if it's because I'm good friends with the 'Li Daoyou' in the mouth of Daoist Lan, or if he already has a dislike for Feng Daoling, the monk surnamed Mo listened to Daoist Lan's words, his face was a little unsightly, and he snorted coldly and said.

"Hehe, since this Chen Daoyou participated in the Blue Horn Trade Fair, and he is a newly advanced mid-stage Jindan monk, I'm afraid that Mo Daoyou will have a chance soon. Lan Daoist's heart moved, and he said meaningfully.

"Lan Daoyou is saying......" The monk surnamed Mo had a puzzled look on his face, and was about to ask. But seeing that Daoist Lan's expression moved, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. Immediately, he sensed something in his consciousness and looked in the same direction.

I saw a blue sky, I don't know when, suddenly a black spot appeared in the skyline, and magnified sharply, in a blink of an eye, it was much clearer, it was actually a white cloud of more than 100 zhang size, and there was a purple gas on it, like the pavilion of the fairy palace.

"It's Buyun Nian again! Xuanling Sect is like this every time, and there is nothing new. Seeing the pavilion on the white clouds, the monk surnamed Mo pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"Who let the Xuanling Sect have this famous flying ancient treasure! Okay, they are about to land, and a few of us will also come forward to greet them." Lan Daoist snorted and said to the other three.

No matter how the three sects compete secretly, the etiquette on the surface still has to be talked about. The other three had no objections, and followed Lan Daoist to take a few steps forward.

At this time, Bu Yunyuan had already flown over the island and stopped, and slowly landed on the flat ground on the shore of the island. Immediately, many monks walked out of the pavilion, for the two of them, one was dignified, wearing a purple robe, and the other was an ordinary face, covered with a green shirt, it was Jiang Tao and Chen Yang who led a group of Xuanling Sect disciples to participate in the trial of life and death.

As soon as he saw Daoist Lan and a few others, Jiang Tao laughed loudly, stepped forward quickly and hugged his fist and said: "There was a small incident on the road, and it took some time to delay, and I hope that a few Taoist friends Haihan will be one or two!"

"It's Jiang Daoyou! It doesn't matter, I've just arrived, not to mention that the time for the opening of the forbidden land hasn't come yet. By the way, Jiang Daoyou won't introduce me to others, this fellow of your sect is ......" Lan Daoist said with a smile in his mouth, but his gaze stayed on Chen Yang for a moment, looking up and down.

"In the Lower Xuanling Sect, Chen Yang has seen several Taoist friends from the Bihai Sect and the Blue Demon Sect. Chen Yang took half a step forward and hugged his fists, and said without humility or arrogance.

"It turned out to be Chen Daoyou, who has admired his name for a long time. If it's really a young age that has advanced to the middle stage of Jindan, it's really embarrassing for me. The old Taoist surname is Lan, and Chen Daoyou calls me Lan Daoshi. When the Lan Daoist heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he praised with a spring breeze.

"Oh, Lan Daoyou has heard of Senior Brother Chen's name?" Jiang Tao felt that something was wrong, and interjected with a smile. At the same time, his eyes looked at Fan Li covertly, with questioning eyes.

Fan Li smiled bitterly and didn't say anything, just mouthed at the monk surnamed Mo Nunu. Jiang Tao understood a little in his heart, and secretly raised his vigilance.

Next, the monks of the three parties introduced each other, and they inevitably had to greet each other politely.

But it was the turn of the monk surnamed Mo to be different, but seeing that this person looked at Chen Yang coldly, he said coldly: "It turns out that you are Chen Daoyou in Senior Sister Yu's mouth, and it doesn't look special." Although they are both mid-Jindan monks, they don't know what skills they have, and they can be commensurate with Senior Brother Tan and Senior Sister Xiao. ”

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, then his mind turned around, and he remembered who the other party was referring to.

But then a smile broke down on his face, and his gaze turned cold. Since the other party doesn't give face, he doesn't have to be polite.

"Mo Daoyou's words are strange. Although the two elite disciples of your sect are not small, when did Chen say that he would be on a par with them. Chen Yang said in a cold tone and unceremoniously.

A trace of anger flashed on the face of the monk surnamed Mo, but before he could say anything, Jiang Tao next to him laughed and said something different.

"Mo Daoyou remembered it wrong. The junior brother has always devoted himself to cultivation and rarely shows his face outside. How can there be any fame, and the second master of your sect. And this Taoist friend of your sect is very faceless, and Mo Daoyou won't introduce him?" Jiang Tao hurriedly diverted the topic. I'm afraid that the more the two sides talk, the more stiff they become, and then it won't look good.

In his mind, although Chen Yang was already a mid-stage Jindan monk, after all, he had not advanced for a long time, he had not had time to cultivate the secret art of supernatural powers, and his natal magic weapon had not been refined, so his combat power was difficult to compare with an old Jindan mid-stage monk like a monk surnamed Mo.

When the monk surnamed Mo heard this, his lips moved, and he didn't know what to think, but after all, he didn't say anything unpleasant, and briefly introduced another Jindan monk from the Blue Demon Sect.