Chapter 755 Skyfall Island (please vote for me at the end of the month)
Nine years later.
Yao Yue Fairy City.
The ancestor of the Wang family, who was transformed into Fang Xi, was tasting the spiritual meal, while the little black turtle lay on the side and drooled.
“The delicious food is coming!”
Suddenly, the little black turtle raised his head and looked at the escaping light somewhere in the sky, his eyes widening.
"Hehe... the little turtle is so good!"
Along with countless illusory petals falling from the sky, a beautiful shadow slowly fell down, it was none other than Shi Xianzi, Taoist Friend Shi.
She chuckled lightly, flicked the little black turtle's head, and then threw out a roast chicken.
This roasted chicken exudes an alluring aroma and is the signature of the recently opened Baixianglou in Fairy City - Baiwei Chicken.
The little black turtle crunched and bit into half of the roasted chicken, squandering the natural resources like a cow chewing peonies.
Ever since they learned that the Little Black Turtle was a sixth-order monster, all the monks who came to visit it favored it. Fairy Shi and Fairy Chen even occasionally fed it and competed for it.
“The royal way of friendship breeds leisure!”
When Shi Xianzi saw Fang Xi still enjoying a dish of spiritual fish unhurriedly, she couldn't help but said with a little annoyance.
She is also a famous beauty in Yao Yue Fairy City. When would she have to be so groveling?
"Haha... Stone Fairy, don't blame me."
Fang Xi grabbed another glass of spiritual wine and poured it down her throat: "This is the best drink I've ever had in my life."
This is actually quite different from the style of the ancestors of the Wang family.
But Wang Lingying was like a deaf and blind man, serving Fang Xi as his own ancestor every day.
As for ordinary members of the Wang family?
I don’t know how many generations have passed, and I no longer remember what the ancestors of the Wang family like...
Fairy Shi was slightly angry, and after a brief outburst, she said, "Fellow Daoist Wang... This meeting at Luoying Mountain has attracted many monks. Why don't we join our arms and go out for a tour together?"
, how about enjoying this amazing battle by the way?"
"I have never been interested in such things."
Fang Xi flatly refused.
He didn't bother to watch the two Void Return Perfection cultivators fight, even though these two were very sure to advance to the fusion in the future, and even have a glimmer of hope to break through to the Mahayana!
But the worst thing is to look at the photo beads afterwards!
With the refining level of talismans and magic weapons in the Earthly Immortal Realm, it has long been possible for monks to be immersed in the scene.
"Do you really mean that Fellow Daoist Wang is not going?"
Shi Xianzi looked at Fang Xi and suddenly showed a strange smile.
"Of course I won't go!"
Fang Xi nodded.
"That's really a pity... I originally wanted to tell my friend that the clue to the gourd spirit root that my friend has been looking for has appeared?"
Shi Xianzi smiled and said.
"Oh? I don't know where?"
Looking at Shi Xianzi's smile, Fang Xi's heart moved: "Could it be...in Luoying Mountain? There doesn't seem to be anything special there..."
"There's nothing special about it."
Shi Xianzi smiled and said: "But according to the calculations of my senior divination master Shen Suanzi of the human race, that place is very likely to open to Taixu in recent years and be connected to the 'Skyfall Island'... The secret place here has been suspended in the sky.
In the void, it only intersects with the Earthly Immortal Realm every tens or hundreds of years, and it may not happen to fall in our human area every time..."
"The last time it was such a coincidence was fifty thousand years ago! At that time... a monk from our clan happened to enter it and obtained a 'Seven Treasure Gourd Vine' from it. This vine eventually condensed into a 'Seven Treasure Gourd'.
One bite has great effects... This monk refined the seven gourds one by one into magic weapons, and even got the opportunity to be promoted and merged into one, becoming the famous 'Seven Treasures Master'!"
"The reason why Jianzi chose Luoying Mountain this time is because at this moment, he may not have wanted to go to Xiankong Island to explore. I wonder, fellow Daoist Wang, what do you think at this time?"
Shi Xianzi's face showed a look of embarrassment, and she stared at Fang Xi intently.
Fang Xi, however, was very shameless and put down her wine glass: "Of course... I want to go! I broke my promise and gained weight!"
"My fellow Taoist, however, has no hindrance in his thoughts, understands his original mind, and admires his immortal appearance!"
When Shi Xianzi saw Fang Xi acting like this, she felt thoughtful and gained something.
…
Luoying Mountain.
There is only a scattered third-level spiritual vein here.
The level of this spiritual vein is not high, but what is rare is that the spiritual energy is relatively evenly distributed in a radius of thousands of miles, and there are no nodes.
Therefore, there are some scattered foundation-building and alchemy-forming sects in this mountain.
When the two great geniuses of the human race met for a martial arts battle, these small sects and sects hurriedly recalled their disciples and launched a large formation to seal the mountains. They were afraid that some disciples would offend a monk with a high level of cultivation or a strong background when he went out, and would cause harm to them.
The door brings disaster.
This day.
A flower carriage came speeding from a distance, and there was a faint fragrance floating everywhere it passed.
The little black turtle was still lying at Fang Xi's feet. She was holding a jade pot in her hand and poured herself a glass of spiritual wine: "Here...is there really a 'Skyfall Island' coming?"
"This is calculated by the senior divine fortune teller, and it will never go wrong!"
Shi Xianzi said with confidence: "It's really hard to say whether the monks gathered in Luoying Mountain are here to fight the two saints or for the secret realm..."
Fang Xi thought of the divine fortune teller and couldn't help but nodded.
He had met this fused senior several times, and even made a small deal, handing over the method of refining the Luck Gu to the other party, confirming that this person was indeed proficient in the art of divination.
The last time he suggested that King Kong open up the Heavenly Brahma Realm, he managed to retain a lot of vitality during the war between monsters and clans.
Moreover, he himself also captured the combined Heavenly Phoenix and benefited from it. At this time, he should have passed through the small tribulation of the late stage of integration and became a late stage monk, right?
'Actually, this sixth son of the human race...if Taoist Master Fang Xian were not here, he would definitely be the best candidate to succeed Yu Yuzi!'
Fang Xi naturally knew that Tianjiao was just a genius and there was still a long way to go before he could grow up.
Fang Xiandao mainly takes over the throne, but the real enemy is still the veteran fusion monks in the human race, led by the 'divine fortune teller'!
The potpourri car drove all the way and stopped before a canyon.
High in the sky here, there are already flying boats and palaces... You can faintly hear the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras, and it is obvious that many monks who have arrived earlier have begun to talk about mysteries or have fun.
"Are these two fellow Taoists from Yaoyuexian City?"
At this moment, a ray of white light flew over, and a middle-aged monk wearing a Confucian robe and a square scarf appeared.
He was in the early stage of returning to the void, carrying a book box on his back, and looked quite similar to a mortal scholar rushing to take the exam.
"Exactly...why do you recognize us?"
Fang Xi said.
"Haha... I, Bai Yusheng, have been friends with Master Dong Qiuzi of Guicheng for many years."
Bai Yusheng cupped his hands and looked very enthusiastic.
"I see!"
As soon as Shi Xianzi pressed the carriage, countless petals flew out and turned into a colorful flower carpet. Fang Xi and Bai Yusheng were invited to sit down.
On the tapestry, the magpie-like spiritual birds blinked their eyes, then came alive, and began to hold teapots, tea leaves, snacks... surrounding the three people, making tea and setting up meals.
Fang Xi was not surprised by this, took a sip of spiritual tea, and asked: "Fellow Taoist Bai is also here to watch the battle between the two saints?"
"Partly because of this, mostly because of the 'Skyfall Island'!"
Bai Yusheng told the truth: "There are quite some rare materials on this spiritual island. I have been stuck in the initial bottleneck for too long, and I want to take a chance... I have read all the ancient books and guessed that this island may have been a secret fairyland originally, or...
The kind with extremely high levels...but for some unknown reason, they have been wandering in Taixu according to such a pattern."
"Immortal Mansion?"
Fang Xi touched her chin: "This is very possible..."
"According to the records in the classics, there are still monks of all races living on Skyfall Island, including quite a few barbaric alien races..."
Bai Yusheng was very talkative: "This is probably related to the fact that this island will appear everywhere in the Earthly Immortal World for hundreds of thousands of years... Maybe there are also races that have long been extinct in the Earthly Immortal World!"
"oh?"
Fang Xi's eyes lit up: "It seems that there are still many foreigners reproducing on Xiankong Island... This is quite interesting."
"Yes, it is said that it may be built into a paradise... I really yearn for it."
Bai Yusheng laughed loudly: "Every time it descends to the earthly immortal world, it will form a descending passage... It will last for a long time. With our cultivation level, we should be able to read it and return it with pleasure."
The three of them were talking happily, but suddenly they all stopped and looked in a certain direction.
It was noon, and the seven-round sun was blazing in the sky.
But at this time, many monks seemed to see the eighth great sun rising slowly, and there was a hot breath rolling in, causing the vitality of the heaven and earth to change, forming a heat wave-like tide.
That red sun sets over the canyon, and it feels like you are dominating the world.
In the bright red light, a red-robed monk emerged.
His hair, eyebrows are all red, and there is a mark of the great sun between his eyebrows.
"As expected of the Great Sun Fire Body!"
Shi Xianzi couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"According to rumors, this kind of spiritual body is not only a top-notch fire-based Taoist body, but learning various Yang-attribute spells and magical powers is as easy as eating and drinking. It is even very helpful in breaking through bottlenecks."
Bai Yusheng's eyes also lit up.
"Is the return to virtual reality complete?"
According to Fang Xi's perception, this child is indeed just a hair away from the realm of integration.
Even with his talent, even if he breaks through at this time, he should be 50% to 60% sure of succeeding in one fell swoop.
If we can win this, we are 70% to 80% sure!
call out!
When the Daozi of Yanyu Sect's great sun fire body appeared, a green light flashed in the sky of the West Pole, and a sword sound suddenly appeared.
Then, the monks present all changed their expressions, looking at the magic weapon in their arms or in their dantian.
All metal spirit swords couldn't help but roar at this time.
Thousands of swords roared, as if they were worshiping their master!
"I am born with a sword body, and all swords surrender... This must be the sword master of the sword pavilion who has arrived."
Bai Yusheng murmured.
Fang Xi suddenly covered her dantian.
Within the purple qi sea of Dantian, the Lord Yuanying, holding the treasure mirror of all heavens, opened his eyes, and a silvery white light hit the Five Generations Qinghe Sword.
Qinghe Sword, which originally seemed about to explode, suddenly became quiet.
A ray of sword light pierced the void, and a figure with sword eyebrows and starry eyes appeared.
Fang Xi's face was a little ugly, and she felt that the swordsman had secretly dropped a ray of consciousness on her!