Record of Life of Xiuzhen Graduate School

Chapter 268 Green Island

Li Peicheng changed his mind when he changed his mind.

He looked at the Taoist priest Lingqi with a smile and said, "Cang Haozhen did not invite the poor road. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for the poor road to rush forward."

Seeing that Li Peicheng intended to go forward, the Taoist priest was overjoyed and immediately said, "We are going to explore the way of alchemy, not to seize the cave.

It's too late for a real person to welcome Cang Hao to go forward with such a profound Taoist friend. There is no reason.

What's more, although the poor road is not talented, it is also a little thin on this sea.

Li Peicheng was ready to go. Seeing that the Taoist priest Lingqi said so, he immediately said, "It's so much of a hard-working Taoist friend."

Taoist priest Lingqi laughed and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

So two people rode a crane and one person rode a dragon.

If it hadn't been for a man wearing modern clothes and a beard, he would have been a pair of immortals traveling in space, but now it looks a little strange.

This strange scene also reminds Li Peicheng that now his activities in the world of cultivation are becoming more and more frequent. Next time he has to prepare a Taoist robe, which looks more in line with his identity.

Taoist priest Lingqi was originally a heroic and talkative person, and he had the intention to make friends with Li Peicheng, a master who could take advantage of the dragon. Li Peicheng, who had lived in the secular world for a long time, knew the reason of many friends and many ways, and also had the intention to have a good relationship with overseas monks

As for the weight of this brother's character, I guess both of them are not sure.

But as long as it is not a matter of harm to yourself, you can still do it for the other party.

Along the way, Li Peicheng also learned something about the overseas cultivation world from the mouth of the Taoist priest.

I know that Canghao Zhenren's green island is as powerful as the five sects of the land of China overseas. There are many gatekeepers, the cave is huge, and the aura is full.

As for his own Lingyu Island, although the Taoist priest Lingyu did not say it clearly, Li Peicheng could also hear that he was also a force overseas.

I didn't expect that I would even be bullied by a Huashan school in the land of Shenzhou. When I went overseas, I immediately went to discuss the way of alchemy with the "gate school".

This life experience is really unpredictable and full of drama. Li Peicheng sighed. Of course, Li Peicheng will not be narcissistic enough to think that he is very handsome, so there will be such a big change. If there is no dragon under him, if his own strength does not climb on the ground, it is estimated that whether it is overseas or It's still the same.

With emotion, Li Peicheng was still very happy that he had made a wise decision.

In the future, I will be regarded as an overseas party.

And it is also an overseas faction that has some friendship with overseas giants. No matter whether these friendships are deep or not, it must have influence.

The vast ocean is vast and boundless, sometimes the wind is calm and the sun is bright.

The sea is blue and the sky is blue, and the seagulls fly.

Sometimes it is cloudy, thick foggy, turbid waves empty, lightning and thunder.

Infinite changes are staged on the sea, and the infinite secrets are hidden in the bottomless sea.

Even if human science is so advanced to this extent, I still feel deep fear when the sea is angry.

I feel helpless.

The sea is a mystery, a mystery that human beings have always wanted to uncover but can't.

Human beings have always wanted to conquer, but they have never been able to conquer the territory.

This is a sea area in the East China Sea far away from mainland China. There are thousands of miles of blue waves, and no ship is coming and going. There is only a vortex of a few meters in the sun, rotating according to a strange track.

A vortex of several meters in this vast sea is as small as a water molecule in a washbasin. No one will pay attention to it, and it is impossible for anyone to see it so coincidentally.

In the sun, a little dazzling light fell on the sea where the whirlpool was.

Suddenly, the whirlpool spread like a water wave.

Gradually, colorful brilliance came out of the whirlpool.

Looking along the light, what you see is no longer a dazzling whirlpool black hole, but a dynamic scenery.

Green mountains and green water, flowers and weeds, white cranes flying, jade rabbits running, but it is a beautiful fairyland.

The light accurately cut off the place where the brilliance shot, and then the sea returned to its original appearance. The whirlpool was still the whirlpool, quietly spinning in the sun.

After the light fell into the whirlpool.

After a burst of light distortion, the true face of Lushan appeared, which was one person and one sword.

A sword is a good sword, but a man is a weirdo.

A rickety body with four long silver beards on his lips.

Two on one side.

No more, no less, a pair of eyes are as small as mung beans.

But it's very divine, and there is something a little squall on the forehead, shining.

A long cyan stone ladder, like a ladder, leads from top down to the scenery under the light just now, which is an island several miles away.

The island is like a huge pumice quietly suspended in the vast and deep sea, and the sea water within 100 meters seems to be under great resistance and lined up outside the island.

There are mountains and water on the island, pavilions, and Taoist squares... The freak just took off his sword, and a man appeared under the stone ladder, but the man was also a strange face. His head was big and his body was small, and his back was arched, and he seemed to have a big sarcoma.

The face is even less flattering. His face is dark and yellow, his huge nose and nostrils are facing the sky, and his eyes are as small as those of a rickevous person.

The mouth is surprisingly large, and the corners of the mouth are almost cracked to the root of the ear.

The thick lips turned out, showing sharp and white teeth from time to time, which is very scary.

As soon as such an ugly person appeared, the little mung bean-like eyes of the freak immediately lit up, two sharp lights burst out, and the whole person seemed to stand up a little.

"Haha, the real person of Longqi has come from afar, and the poor road is far away, sin, sin!" The big-mouthed weirdo arched his hand.

Although he is ugly, his voice is full of vicissitudes and is quite interesting.

The ricketle man is also the Taoist who is known as the real person of Long Qian. He hurriedly picked up the steps and said, "How can I have a real person to welcome him? Just send a disciple."

Although Long Qian's real-life magic number sounds very majestic, his voice is the same as his appearance, small and sharp.

Cang Haozhen walked hand in hand with Longqi Zhenren affectionately, and laughed and said, "Taoist friends come from afar to enjoy their faces. How dare the poor road neglect it?"

When Longxiang Zhenren heard the words, he felt a long light on his face. He wanted to think that on the sea, I'm afraid there are few people who can make Canghao Zhenren say so.

"I don't know who has come to this Dan Conference?" Long Qian asked. He asked.

"There are already a lot of people coming, but there are not many people like you. You will know when you go."

Cang Hao's real words.

Long Qianzhen's heart became more and more refreshed when he heard the words. Look at how the ugly face of Canghao Zhenren looked at it.

Sure enough, as Cang Hao said, there are already many people coming to the place.

In a green place as big as a football field, there have been many monks. Some of those monks are green island monks, some are foreign, and their cultivation is high and low, but they are all below the Yuanying period.

Those monks have different forms. There are not many of them as strange and ugly as the real people of Long Qian and Cang Hao, but not many of them are serious.

The monks all looked up ahead with anticipation.

In front of the green is a 100-meter-high cliff, which is more than ten meters high from the ground, and there is a huge cyan rock protted out, just like a natural point platform.

On the cliff are cypresses and pines, flowers and grasses.

There was a splash of clear water flowing down from top to bottom, and it rushed into a small green pool on the huge blue rock.

At this time, there are six white jade futons on the cyan rock, and two practitioners, a man and a woman, are already sitting on the white jade futon.

These two people are quite normal. To be precise, the woman is quite good-looking. She looks middle-aged, with a bun like a cloud, a clean white house dress, a wide nose and a wide forehead, bright eyes and teeth, dignified and noble, and extraordinary temperament.

The man's figure is slender, white and needless, and his appearance is ordinary. Except for a little coldness, there is nothing special.

If these two people can sit on the rostrum, it can be seen that their cultivation is not low, and they should be the master in Cang Hao's mouth.

When the monks on the green ground saw that Long Qian Zhenren and Cang Hao Zhenren came hand in hand, they all got up and saluted one after another, and the reverence in their eyes was revealed.

Obviously, the two people on the rostrum knew Long Qian Zhenren, but their attitudes towards him were very different.

The man looked ignored, but the woman got up and nodded with a smile and said, "Long Qian is all right."

Long Xiangzhen also ignored the man, but saluted the woman with the same smile and said, "I didn't expect Bai Yun Fairy to come too."

It's just that Long Qian's real smile is worse than crying, and his voice is so small and sharp. It's very strange to say hello to a beautiful woman.

Cang Hao Zhenren knew that Long Qian Zhenren had some trouble with that man, that is, Hai Tianzhenren. He was very ignorant and did not disturb him. He just smiled and said to Long Qian Zhenren, "Taoist friends, please sit down."

The real person of Long Qian was separated by a place, and then sat down.

Cang Haozhen smiled and didn't say anything. He also sat down cross-legged and chatted with the three people on the rostrum.

During this period, Cang Hao Zhenren got up once. When he came back, he brought a thin and tall man of cultivation, called Huan Yuan Zhenren.

"I don't know who else you invited?" Long Qian was relatively anxious. Seeing that there was still a vacant seat, he asked.

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