The huge wine gourd flew thousands of miles.
It wasn't until the sun set that we stopped at a small desert island on the coast of the East China Sea.
"Brother, where is this place?"
The young Zhao Ling'er lay in Lin Fan's arms, looking at the unfamiliar environment around her with hazy eyes.
The day before, she was still a proud little princess.
Now, he has become a fallen person in the world.
Perhaps it was because of the sudden change that she felt insecure.
And Lin Fan's embrace became her most solid support.
"It didn't have a name before, but from now on, how about calling her Fairy Island? An island specially for little Linger."
"Fairy Island, Fairy Island..."
Little Ling'er murmured the name, a gleam of joy bloomed in her eyes, and her tears finally turned into a smile.
"Brother, Ling'er likes this name very much. Okay, I'll call her Fairy Island from now on."
In the original plot, Li Xiaoyao led a few people and headed west, hoping to change the future.
Unexpectedly, after flying for several days, I just circled the earth and finally returned to Fairy Island in the East China Sea.
This time was different, Lin Fan did not go west, but came directly towards the East China Sea.
"Thank you so much, young hero, for rescuing me and the princess. Please pay me my respects."
Grandma Ling'er pulled little Ling'er and wanted to bow down.
Lin Fan helped her up and said with a faint smile: "It's a little trivial matter, not worth mentioning, but grandma, please promise me one thing."
"Young hero, please tell me."
"In the future, don't let anyone enter this island."
Upon hearing this, grandma nodded and said, "I always regard the princess as my own child, and I will do my best to protect her."
"Brother, are you leaving?"
At this time, Xiao Ling'er suddenly shook Lin Fan's sleeves and looked at him with a tearful expression.
Lin Fan knelt down, looked at the little Ling'er who was less than half his height in front of him, smiled and shook his head.
"Don't worry Ling'er, brother will come to see you often in the future."
"Brother, Ling'er can't bear to leave you."
Little Ling'er still pulled Lin Fan's sleeves reluctantly, tears welling up in her big black and white eyes.
Lin Fan sighed softly and rubbed Xiao Ling'er's head.
"Brother will come to see you every year on Ling'er's birthday from now on, okay."
Hearing this, Xiao Ling'er's eyes lit up and she said happily: "Is it true?"
"of course it's true."
After comforting the reluctant little Ling'er, Lin Fan left with his sword.
Before leaving, Xiao Ling'er seemed to have thought of something and shouted: "Brother, can you tell Ling'er your name?"
Lin Fan smiled faintly, turned around and waved his hand.
"Lin Fan."
"Brother Fan, Ling'er and grandma are waiting for you at Fairy Island."
.........
In a flash, months flew by.
During this period of time, Lin Fan headed west, toward Western Shu.
The destination is none other than the holy land of martial arts, the Shushan Sword Sect!
The small town at the foot of Shushan Mountain is bustling with activity.
Countless people with swords and swords gathered together.
In the past few days, there have been some bloody incidents of revenge in the town from time to time.
but......
No matter how violent the quarrel was, no one died.
This is Shushan, and no one dares to commit murder here.
In the small town tavern, there were several tables of people sitting.
Lin Fan was at the very back, next to the window, drinking and drinking contentedly.
"Hey, have you heard? The Shushan Sect is said to be recruiting ten new disciples this time, which is more than in previous years."
"Hey, if I hadn't heard the news, I wouldn't have rushed over here."
"In the past years, when Shu recruited disciples, there was never a huge crowd of people. This time we recruit a large number, so there will be more people competing."
"I don't know what the standard is in Shushan. Yesterday, even the master of the Five Tigers Broken Sword Sect was rejected."
"Who says it's not the case? The leader of the Five Tigers Broken Sword Sect is a master at the peak level of a grandmaster. Even Shushan refuses to accept such masters. I don't know how high their standards for accepting disciples are."
The guests in the tavern were talking a lot.
In the corner, a bearded man sneered angrily.
His smile immediately angered everyone in the tavern.
"Hey, you idiot, why are you laughing so hard?"
The bearded man's smile dropped, his eyes were disdainful, he scanned the crowd, and hummed softly:
"Shu Mountain is an immortal sect. How can it be compared with the ordinary martial arts sects you mentioned? Not to mention a small master who is at the peak of the legendary realm. In Shu Mountain, he is just the most ordinary disciple."
Although this person's tone was not very friendly, the contents revealed in his words made the guests present very happy.
Someone put away their arrogant temper and said with a smile: "Brother, I see you know a lot. Can you explain to us what the process is for the Shushan Immortal Sect to recruit disciples?"
The bearded man seemed to be really interested. He sat down in the middle of the tavern and started chatting with his voice like thunder.
"It's difficult to enter the Immortal Gate. The first thing you need to do is look at your immortal talents, the second thing you need to look at is your fate, and the third thing you look at is your fairy wealth."
Hearing this, everyone present looked puzzled and confused.
Someone couldn't hold back and asked directly: "Brother, I understand this immortal wealth and immortal fate, but what does this immortal wealth mean?"
The bearded man gave the other party a white look and continued: "Stupid, the so-called immortal wealth naturally refers to the financial resources to cultivate immortality."
"If you want to enter the sect of immortality, you will find all kinds of rare and exotic herbs, miraculous elixirs, magic weapons and flying swords... If you don't have the financial resources, how can you cultivate immortality?"
After hearing this explanation, everyone present suddenly realized.
but......
Even though I understood it, these people didn't take it to heart.
Anyone who can come to Shushan Town and knows that Shushan is recruiting disciples is a powerful person with a prominent background and great wealth.
They have no shortage of immortality.
Immortal wealth, not to mention.
The only thing that matters is immortality.
There are countless warriors in the world and it is difficult to measure them.
But those who can enter the immortal gate will never survive.
A threshold of immortal qualifications stops ninety-nine percent of warriors.
Let your strength be as great as yours, and your imperial power and wealth may be yours.
Without immortality, you will never be able to become an immortal.
In the corner of the tavern, Lin Fan listened to the chatter of these warriors and finally understood some news about this world.
This world of fairy swords is far broader than Lin Fan imagined.
There are two swords and three sects in Xianmen.
Two swords, Shushan Sword School and Tianshan Sword School.
The three sects are Xuanqing Taoism, Lingyin Temple, and Fahua Temple.
In addition to these five sects of righteousness, there are also six sects of demonic sects.
It's just that in the past few hundred years, the power of the righteous path has grown greatly, while the demonic sect has long since declined.
Although the Immortal Sect is not hidden from the world, it is also different from ordinary martial arts.
In the martial arts world, few mortals know about the existence of the Immortal Sect.
Those who can know the Immortal Sect must be people with profound backgrounds or outstanding talents.
For example, Lin Yueru's father Lin Tiannan, although his strength is good and roughly the strength of the legendary early stage, he does not understand the affairs of the five sects of the Immortal Sect and can only be regarded as an ordinary warrior.
The strength of ordinary warriors is probably equivalent to that of Fengyun World.
The legendary realm has basically reached its peak.
The strongest person will never surpass the legendary peak.
But in the five great immortal sects, the legendary realm is just the beginning.
Only those in the mythical realm can be said to be pretty good. As for the masters in the immortal sect, most of them are in the earthly immortal realm.
For example, the Sword Master of Shu Mountain and the Wine Sword Immortal.
And the leader of the Moon Worship Cult in Nanzhao Kingdom, worship the moon!
Lin Fan smiled faintly, turned around and left. His next target was naturally Shushan!
This chapter has been completed!