Hearing that Monk Wuding compared Taoist Yujing with Master Wuji, Fairy Zihan was not happy:
"Senior Brother, what you said is wrong. Senior Brother Wuji is a peerless talent that is hard to find in the world. He is unmatched in Sanxian Island and even in the entire overseas cultivation world!"
"Senior Brother Wuji has cultivated to the Great Perfection of Taoism in just over thirty years."
She looked coldly and snorted coldly, "It's just because the golden elixir has no regrets, and in order to accumulate a richer foundation, I have forged a first-grade golden elixir like the Zixiao Dragon Candle Pill, and now I am planning to use another great magical power.
Jiulongli Fire Barrier has been cultivated to a small degree. Now thirteen years have passed, and it is not far away from the time when my senior brother has achieved a small level of magical power and can break through the realm of forming pills."
"As for the so-called Yujing Taoist, his origin is unknown and he doesn't know who he is. If senior brother wants to get acquainted, he can test it out."
There was a cold light in Fairy Zihan's beautiful eyes: "If this person is really a casual cultivator, you can consider getting acquainted with him. But if this person is really involved with those demons, senior brother, don't blame me.
The duty of eradicating evil is over!"
Monk Wuding smiled and shook his head, knowing that Junior Sister Zihan had admired Senior Brother Wuji for a long time.
In the eyes of this junior sister, senior brother Wuji is amazingly talented and extremely talented, and is almost the most outstanding person in the world!
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so it is no wonder that this junior sister is dissatisfied if she compares herself with a non-traditional cultivator.
Monk Wu Ding asked with a smile: "In that case, how about joining me to visit this fellow Taoist Yujing, junior sister?"
Fairy Zihan did not hesitate this time and nodded: "Okay."
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After Li Yu finished his work, he was thinking about the next issue of his own cultivation. Not long after, his heart moved and he felt that the restrictions outside the cave were being touched.
Immediately afterwards, a gentle voice was heard coming into the courtyard from outside: "Young monk Wu Ding is a disciple of Sanxian Island. I heard that my fellow Taoist swordsmanship was outstanding, and I was very happy. I came here to give you a little trouble. If there is anything presumptuous, please let me know.
Please forgive me, fellow Taoist Yujing."
The sound was not loud, but it easily penetrated the restriction without any damage. It reached Li Yu's ears clearly and delicately without any damage.
This magical power of sound transmission alone cannot be underestimated. Among the monks Li Yu has seen in this life, there are only a few who can have such a method.
"Three Immortals Island?" Li Yu's heart moved.
He is naturally no stranger to Sanxian Island, which is an ancient force comparable to his own Tianhe Sect.
If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, it will be spiritual if there is a dragon.
The reason why Sanxian Island is called Sanxian Island is because there are three primordial gods and earthly immortals, Xiaoyao old man, Meihua Granny, and Buzhu old monk.
Moreover, it is said that these three souls were originally three close friends of casual cultivators. They were originally ordinary cultivators. Later, after receiving the inheritance from their predecessors on the Three Immortals Island, they were promoted to earth immortals step by step with the help of gods.
There are three earthly immortals who suppress luck, and the Three Immortals Island is so famous that it can be said to be a dominant force in the entire overseas world.
As for the disciples of Sanxian Island, to put it bluntly, they are also arrogant and domineering overseas, with extremely high spirits. When walking outside, they are naturally a head above others.
Li Yu waved his sleeves and simply opened the cave's ban, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, please come in."
The restraint was lifted, and two people were seen standing at the door.
One of them is a young monk, with handsome appearance, delicate and white skin like ivory, full flesh but not fat. He smiles before he speaks. He has a gentle temperament, approachable and compassionate, which makes people feel friendly when he sees him.
This man was wearing a coarse linen robe, simple and natural, and he looked like an eminent monk.
As for the other person, she is a woman.
This person has a beautiful appearance, peach cheeks and almond eyes, gorgeous clothes, and wonderful style.
Li Yu didn't look much. With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to invite the two of them in: "Please come in, two fellow Taoists."
Monk Wuding and Fairy Zihan were a little surprised when they saw Li Yu's appearance.
Those with advanced cultivation can have an immortal appearance and remain youthful forever. This is common sense and is not a difficult matter.
But once you get too old, even if your skin is like jade and your appearance is as young as a teenager, there will inevitably be some flaws and flaws in some details.
Once a person ages, even if his Qi and blood decline, some fine lines will often appear in the corners of his eyes and brows, or there will be a bit of aging and decaying Qi on his body.
But the Taoist Yujing in front of him is young, but he has no such flaws at all. He is even full of energy and blood, his eyes are exquisite and pure, and his whole body is full of vitality. He is obviously not old, even quite young.
If so, it would be quite strange.
Although he is young, his cultivation level is almost different from the two of them. His swordsmanship has reached the level of clear sword heart. To be fair, this talent and magical power are by no means inferior to the two of them.
Thinking of this, Monk Wu Ding immediately put away some of the contempt in his heart.
Even Fairy Zihan is no exception.
No matter what the origin of this Yujing Taoist is, since this person can achieve such achievements, it means that he and the two of them can be considered to be on the same level.
Apart from their different backgrounds, they are not far apart in other aspects.
In this case, it would be annoying if the two of them acted like disciples of a big sect.
If you tell me, you will be laughed at.
It's nothing for high-level monks to be arrogant towards low-level monks, but if they can't even look down on monks who are similar to themselves, that would be called arrogance.
Inviting the two people into the courtyard, Li Yu personally made a pot of spiritual tea, poured tea for the two of them, and then sat down.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Monk Wu Ding smiled and introduced to Li Yu: "This is the younger monk's junior sister and a disciple of our Three Immortals Island. Her dharma name is Zihan."
Li Yu suddenly understood, and he raised his hands in recognition: "It turns out to be Fairy Zihan."
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist."
Fairy Zihan had a cold voice and a cold expression, and she didn't seem to like talking too much.
Monk Wuding took the words and said with a smile: "The young monk was meditating just now, but unexpectedly heard the sound of a sword, so he came here to visit."
"It's my fault for disturbing the master's meditation practice." Li Yu apologized and explained: "I studied the Sword Sutra just now and gained something, so I made the strange sound."
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be polite."
Monk Wu Ding shook his head: "Fellow Taoist is young, but his swordsmanship is rarely matched by others. In this aspect, there are not many young people in the whole overseas generation who can compare with you. To know a swordsman like you, a young monk
It's too late to be happy, so how dare you blame fellow Taoist."
"but……"
As soon as he finished speaking, Monk Wu Ding seemed to say intentionally or unintentionally: "For Taoist friend Yujing to have such a level of swordsmanship, I think he must have an extraordinary background. Do you dare to ask which master is your disciple?"
Li Yu showed a wry smile and said, "I'm afraid Master has misunderstood."
"Oh?" Monk Wuding's expression moved slightly, showing a hint of curiosity.
Fairy Zihan also looked at Li Yu.
Possessed by the drama queen, Li Yu showed memories on the surface and sighed: "To be honest, Pindao is the son of a fisherman on the seaside. Because his family has some money, he has read a few books and knows some words. Just because of the raging storm on the sea,
Therefore, he was forced to live in a foreign country due to an accident, and later he accidentally obtained a fragmented sword scripture in a cave under an island."