"Yeah?"

Ye Xundi snorted, with a questioning expression on his face. It was obvious that he couldn't stand Little Penglai Island.

Hehong Taoist said: "Xiao Penglai Island believes in the nature of heaven and earth, and everything has its destiny. People in the world ask us for help. What we can do is to follow the trend and guide them to a better direction, but their fate is doomed.

It’s like no matter what food they eat, it’s all to survive.”

"But people always want to change their lives. We who seek the truth are not gods, so how can we do it?"

His tone was full of helplessness. Although Ye Xundi still questioned after hearing this, he did not ridicule him again.

Jiang Changsheng asked: "I wonder why Little Penglai Island is looking for me?"

Taoist Hehong smiled and said: "Our island owner wants to invite you as a guest, and I will not treat you badly during this trip."

Jiang Changsheng said: "I'm sorry, I don't want to go down the mountain. I'm afraid of the fatigue of the journey, and I don't like the excitement. You can tell by looking at my courtyard."

Bai Qi said: "Old Taoist, are you sent by Fengtian to drive away the master?"

Taoist Hehong said quickly: "Of course not, it's just that our island master's deadline is approaching and he wants to meet the ascetic who is closest to an immortal in the world before he dies."

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and said, "There are always regrets in life, right?"

Taoist Hehong was choked.

Ye Xundi said impatiently: "What kind of person is Daozu? You can just invite him if you want. If you have to invite Daozu, I can go on behalf of Daozu. It's just that it's easy to invite gods but hard to send them away. I'm not that easy to deal with."

"

At the end of the sentence, he showed a playful smile.

Taoist Hehong sighed, looked at Jiang Changsheng again, and said: "In ancient times, warriors used the power of heaven and earth to create luck. Nowadays, luck in the world is only borne by the Yun Dynasty. Xiao Penglai Island feels that this should not be the case. We want to create Qi."

Yun Zongmen, Qi Yun Sect, I wonder if Zu has any ideas?"

Qi Luck Sect!

This is quite an idea.

Jiang Changsheng thought silently.

The Chaozong of Dragon Vein Continent only used luck to temper martial arts, rather than condensing luck and integrating with it.

The idea of ​​​​Little Penglai Island is very good. If it succeeds, it will definitely leave an indelible mark on the world of martial arts.

However, Jiang Changsheng is not interested!

He does not need to let Long Qiguan become the Qi Luck Sect. It is enough for Long Qiguan to follow Da Jing, so why start a new one?

Jiang Changsheng asked silently in his heart:

"How strong is Little Penglai Island?"

[30,0010 incense points need to be consumed, do you want to continue?]

The incense value is 300,000, which is not too weak.

Jiang Changsheng said: "I don't have such an idea. Now I am not the Taoist priest of Longqi Temple. I just want to practice with a pure heart. If there is nothing else, fellow Taoist, please go down the mountain."

Taoist Hehong was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say more, but feeling the unkind eyes around him, he could only sigh, bow his hands, and turn around to leave.

"After he left, Ye Xundi said disdainfully: It's a white wolf with empty hands, what a beautiful thought."

Jiang Changsheng closed his eyes and continued practicing.

Bai Qi and the Sword God asked Ye Xundi about the origin and deeds of Little Penglai Island.

In an inn in the capital, Taoist Hehong walked into the guest room. He closed the door, walked to the table and sat down. He said to the figure sitting on the bed meditating: "Brother, that Taoist ancestor is indeed extraordinary and unpredictable.

Moreover, he is extremely young, his beauty skills are very impressive, and he even raises monsters in the courtyard. Perhaps he is really the reincarnation of an immortal. Although we are practicing Taoism, we are still martial arts practitioners, and we are far from being able to compare with him."

The person meditating on the bed is also a Taoist. He is dressed the same as Taoist Hehong, but he is fat and looks older.

Taoist He Yu opened his eyes and said, "The Qiyun Sect's affairs can't impress him?"

Taoist He Hong nodded and said helplessly: "Maybe he is afraid that Da Jing will be attacked after he leaves."

"Then we will wait until the war is over."

"Fengtian is so far away. This battle may take decades, or even longer. Do we really want to wait?"

"Well, this is what Senior Brother told me. No matter what, Daozu must be invited to Little Penglai Island. Daozu is not as powerful as martial arts. Maybe he can unlock the ancient secret of Little Penglai Island."

"Okay, then I will continue to be friends with Long Qiguan?"

"Well, when I visit Longqi Temple in the future, I can teach those disciples martial arts and Taoism."

Taoist Hehong nodded and said no more. He poured himself a cup of tea and became lost in thought, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

In June, the navies of Da Jing and Da Qi met in the East China Sea, and both sides marched hand in hand to the mainland occupied by Fengtian.

When the mighty fleet was moving forward, there were gods and men with golden bodies coming from behind, ready to join the battle. This was the case for the Great Scene, and the same was true for the Great Qi Dynasty.

Jiang Jian stood on the deck and turned around to see a woman in a purple dress wearing a veil standing on a ship in the distance.

"What level is she in? How could there be such an unpredictable person in Daqi?"

Jiang Jian wondered in his heart that although Da Qi had become the Yun Dynasty long ago, in his opinion, Da Qi should not have the Qiankun realm.

At this time, Song Li walked up to him and whispered: "She is from the Wei family, north of the Dragon Vein Continent. The Wei family lives on an island. I have dealt with them before. This woman should be the daughter of the head of the Wei family."

, no one knows her real name, they all call her Miss Wei, she is a genuine Qiankun realm master, and one of the top masters in the Wei family."

Jiang Jian narrowed his eyes and said: "Is it the Qiankun realm? It seems that Da Qi really cannot be underestimated."

Song Li said with emotion: "There is more than one Qiankun Realm in the Wei family. They also have a grudge against Fengtian. There was once a proud daughter of the Wei family who was accepted by the Emperor Fengtian as his concubine. However, she died in the palace for some reason, and the emperor did not give her any help.

If the Wei family confesses, the two sides will forge hatred."

Jiang Jian asked in surprise: "Since they have enmity, can Fengtian tolerate them? It seems that the Wei family is very strong."

Song Li shook his head and said: "It is indeed strong, but the main reason is that Emperor Fengtian felt guilty and did not order the pursuit. Moreover, if the Wei family was destroyed, it would not be good to spread the word. Emperor Fengtian loves face the most."

At this moment, a gust of wind swept from the front, causing the two of them to turn around in shock.

The sky at the end of the sea level became dark, oppressive thunderclouds swept in, and the waves surged, becoming more and more fierce.

Jiang Jian jumped up, and a magical weapon flew out from the bottom of the sea and fell into his hand. It was a three-pointed two-edged sword.

There were figures flying out of every sea ship. In an instant, more than five hundred figures flew into the air, all of them looking warily into the distance.

"Hahahaha! The ants from Dragon Vein Continent dare to launch an attack on me, Fengtian. Today I will let you see the power of luck of the Luck Dynasty!"

An arrogant, cold laughter resounded across the ocean, chilling those who heard it.

boom.

The thunder clouds on the horizon crackled a thunderbolt, which was extremely huge and illuminated the end of the sea level.

Hundreds of miles away, huge sea ships were connected together with iron chains. Many warriors stood on the deck, stimulating their true energy and mobilizing their own luck. Wisps of white energy visible to the naked eye escaped from their bodies.

They gathered upwards and formed a huge five-clawed true dragon with a body that was thousands of feet long. It was tumbling in the thunderclouds, and the thunder could not disperse it, but instead made its body stronger and stronger.

On a ship in the center, a burly man wearing black armor looked into the distance. The sea water and rain hit his armor like ice breaking, and his face was extremely solemn.

He was the one who laughed earlier. He looked arrogant, but he was extremely nervous in his heart.

He is not afraid of Da Jing and Da Qi, but he is afraid of Daozu taking action!

Although the people in the court paid a heavy price for Daozu to resurrect millions of people, it was just a rumor. What if it was false?

However, the emperor gave the order, so he had to bite the bullet and lead his army.

He looked up at the True Luck Dragon churning in the sea of ​​clouds, and felt a little at ease.

"If the weather helps us, why should we be afraid?"

The man in black armor thought silently, cheering himself up in his heart.

A big battle is coming!

Jiang Changsheng, who was practicing in the courtyard, seemed to feel something and opened his eyes to look.

He immediately used the Infinite Eyes of Heaven and Earth and looked towards the east. The mountains and rivers shrank and his field of vision advanced rapidly, across the continent and across the ocean. He quickly saw an ocean that looked like it was under a storm. Thousands of warriors besieged the raging conditions high in the sky.

dragon.

The giant dragon is as huge as a fish. If you look closely, it doesn't look like a living thing, but rather a condensed form of some kind of energy.

Dragon of Luck!

Jiang Changsheng was surprised to see that this giant dragon was much more powerful than the Luck True Dragon condensed by Emperor Shuntian. It completely overwhelmed Da Jing and Da Qi, making it impossible for the two armies to advance.

The ocean battlefield is like night, but Longqi Mountain is still day.

The Dragon of Luck condensed huge amounts of luck and shocked the sky. Even Jiang Changsheng, who was far away in the Dragon Vein Continent, could feel it. He continued to look forward and found that it was created by the luck of hundreds of thousands of Fengtian soldiers.

An army of hundreds of thousands can gather such a powerful Dragon of Fate!

Jiang Changsheng found that he had underestimated the Fengtian Dynasty.

First the Poison King poisoned, and then the Dragon of Luck. In ordinary dynasties, how could the Luck Dynasty have such means?

Jiang Changsheng also saw that there were four Fengtian navy approaching Dajing, Daqi, and even one of them had already circled back. Their sailing speed was far faster than Dajing. Daqi, if this continued, they would inevitably circle behind and cut off Dajing. Daqi

The logistics army then carried out siege and massacre until the whole army was wiped out in Da Jing.

His Infinite Eyes of Heaven and Earth can see, but not the Great Scenery and Daqi's scouts, because the Fengtian Dynasty maintains a long distance, but their sailing speed is faster, so they can do it.

There are two Qiankun realms in Daqi, but there is only one in Dajing, and that is the divine monk Kasyapa of Zhenlong Temple.

Not enough!

The momentum of this Dragon of Luck has reached the Cave Heaven Realm. Although it is not powerful in martial arts, its huge size and strength alone are enough to put both armies in danger of destruction.

Jiang Changsheng thought for a while and decided to send Ye Xun Enemy and Sword God to go there. He took action directly. He was afraid of scaring Feng Tian's courage and causing Feng Tian to retreat or defect to other dynasties. It was better to let Ye Xun Enemy and Sword God go to pull the strings and force the stronger one.

Take action, and he will fire another cold arrow.

He immediately ordered Ye Xun En and Sword God. Upon hearing this, the two stood up in a hurry.

"Sword God, let's see who is fast enough!"
Chapter completed!