Ning Fu and his master rode through the clouds, and in the evening, the wind blew violently, and the heavens and the earth turned into a cloud of darkness, and they had to temporarily stop advancing, intending to wait for the evil wind to pass, and then set a stop, but unexpectedly, the strange wind blew all night, and there was a faint sound of obedience in the wind, which made people feel frightened. Yi Xing said: "This wind and evil door is tight, I am afraid that there are demons accompanying me, and there is still a long way to go to Penglai, so you should pay more attention to it, and if you find that something is wrong, you will immediately tell the teacher to know." Ning Fu responded: "The disciple has written it down." ”

At dawn, the wind had subsided, and the two of them continued on their way, which was now half cloudy and half foggy, much slower than before. Ning Fu followed his master's instructions and stared down to see if there was anything abnormal, if it was not a city or a village or a barren mountain in the suburbs, there was something strange and strange where it was. Yi Xing was still a little worried at first, but when he saw that everything was normal, he no longer cared about it. It is said that it will be noon, and finally arrive at Penglai Island. The island is overgrown with grass and trees, the environment is extremely quiet, in the center of Penglai Island, is a platform with a length and width of 100 zhang, on which dozens of Taoist friends stand, are talking and laughing there. Yi Xing's master and apprentice put away the clouds, landed from a high altitude, and when they saw all the immortal friends, Yi Xing couldn't help but say a few words of greetings first. Unconsciously, in the afternoon, the immortal friends gathered more and more, and when it came to the unitary, it would no longer increase, Ning Fu roughly counted, there were about two hundred, most of them were gray-haired old men, and there was no lack of handsome and delicate characters in them.

Soon, a thirty or forty-year-old white man stepped forward slowly, reached a high place, stood a little bit, arched his hand, and said loudly: "Thanks to everyone's appreciation, come to my Penglai Island as a guest, the Earth Immortal Conference will start now." Please be seated. Come, bring all the food and drink. Around the platform, there are many stone tables and stone benches, on which your names are written with black pens, all the immortals are seated, Ning Fu himself has no seat, so he casually found a stone as a chair and stool, sat down next to the master, just sat down, several young men in Taoist robes served fruits and vegetables, and drinks and dishes. Ning Fu said: "Master, this Earth Immortal Conference is not very uniform. Yi Xing was surprised: "How can you see it." Ning Fu said: "Many years ago, the apprentice went to the extreme north once, and he had the opportunity to get acquainted with the two immortal predecessors there, but among all the people who came today, there were no of them. Yi Xing said with a smile: "The two Taoist friends who met the apprentice must be guarding the immortals, this gathering, although it is called the 'Earth Immortal Conference', most of the invited immortals are scattered immortals, and all the immortals with functions can't come here, in case they leave the place where they are guarded, and the demons take advantage of the weakness to advance, it's not a big mess." Ning Fu began to understand at this point, nodded, and said, "Master is right, it is the disciple who is not thoughtful. ”

The immortals ate and drank, Ning Fu came because it was an accident, he didn't have his wine cup and dishes, he only reached out and grabbed some fruits and vegetables on the master's table and ate them, and after eating, a Taoist friend of medium stature stood up and said in a deep voice: "Now that the devil is becoming more and more rampant, everyone has to think of an idea to cure these demons." A few months ago, in Qishui Village, Shanxi Province, dozens of ordinary people were killed by the devil, and the scene was extremely tragic. His voice fell, and an elderly man in Tsing Yi who looked a little old next to him said: "Ge Yun Dao from Fengling Mountain in Yunnan Province has been cultivating for many years, and he unfortunately died a few days ago. Alas, now that the demons are in power, the world is becoming more and more chaotic, and it seems that the immortals can only defeat the demons by working together. The rest of the immortal friends echoed: "That's right, it is incumbent on you to eliminate the demon and defend the Dao." ”

"Just rely on a few of you shrimp soldiers and crab generals, vainly trying to deal with our demon path, you really can't do it yourself. The voice came from the sky, all the Taoist friends were stunned, looked up, and saw the black clouds gathering overhead, and after a while, a strange wind came out from the black clouds, and suddenly the sand and stones were flying, and the sky was dark. The immortals saw a flower in front of them, and there was already a man in a black robe on the ground next to him, and his whole body was filled with black gas, and at a glance, he knew that it was an evil demon. Seeing this, Yi Xing thought about the strange wind he encountered on the road, which turned out to be caused by this demon, and he didn't know what his origin was, and he dared to come to the Earth Immortal Conference single-handedly. The black-robed man said lightly: "This demon is a ghost, and I came here today to arrest you and return home." "When he mentioned the name of the ghost Xuanling, the immortals were surprised, although there are many devils in the world, but in terms of high mana, there is nothing more than the Demon Zun, the old demon of the southern country, and the three of the ghost Xuanling, who are regarded by the ghosts as the 'Three Heroes of the Ghost Clan'. Unexpectedly, the black-clothed man in front of him was one of the terrifying 'Three Heroes of the Ghost Clan'. The previous elder in Tsing Yi couldn't help but shout: "The ghost and the mysterious spirit are rampant! We have gathered two hundred immortal friends here, you are just a ghost king, even if it is extraordinary, how can you be an opponent like me, and it is you who is not self-sufficient." Ghost Xuanling smiled instead of being angry, and said: "You are right, to defeat two hundred immortal masters with unique skills at once, this demon is indeed not completely sure, but it is easy for me to clean up a few little Taoist friends on Penglai Island." The old man in Tsing Yi said in confusion: "How can I say this?" The ghost Xuan Ling said slowly: "Before you came, this demon had already subdued the master of Penglai Island, and I ordered him to put some poison in your wine, and you drank it for a long time, and you didn't taste it at all." As he spoke, the sleeve of his right hand waved lightly, and the wind passed by, and the white man and the young man in the Taoist robe under him fell down to the sky together.

The immortals didn't have time to resist the enemy, so they sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to force the drink out of their bodies, but after a long day of luck, there was no reaction in their stomachs, and their arms couldn't exert their strength, and the immortals secretly complained, but they heard the ghost Xuanling sneering: "Don't waste your efforts, the poison is homemade by the demon, once you drink it, how can you force it out within three or five years." Rest assured, this poison is not enough for you to use your powers, but it will not do you any harm. Well, enough nonsense, let's go with this demon. As he spoke, he took out a large cloth bag from his sleeve and threw it into the air, the mouth of the big cloth bag opened, and more than two hundred cold winds blew out, rolling all the immortals into it. Ning Fu didn't drink alcohol, although he was not poisoned, but his skills were still shallow, and he still couldn't break free with his ability, so he had to give up resistance and roll the cold wind into the bag with the master. The ghost Xuanling retracted the cloth bag, tied the mouth of the bag tightly, patted it with his left hand, and said to himself: "Today's harvest is not small, with these hundreds of scattered immortals, this demon can practice divine skills." ”