A sixth-level monk goes to become a disciple of a sect that has just regained its strength?
There was no way Tang Ling had a preconceived impression of this person and he really couldn't believe it right away.
But the other people didn't know that he was hiding his cultivating class, so his acceptance seemed to be pretty good.
"So this time it's a mistake?" Yuan Yulang said, "Isn't this ship going directly to Fengdu? It never stopped at any other ports along the way."
"The other road from Fengdu to Xuwu Mountain is much safer than passing by the sea." Lu Zhizhi said with a bitter smile, "Fellow Taoist has also seen that passing by the sea, with the interference of this fog, ordinary spiritual consciousness cannot detect it at all.
Halfway through, it is extremely easy to fall into an illusion, which is too dangerous.”
"But thanks to the help of fellow Taoists today, Lu Hai would like to express his gratitude." Lu Zhizhi gave several people a fist.
"We're not out of danger yet." Tang Ling said, about to get up.
Yuan Yulang pressed her down and asked, "What are you doing?"
"The ship will still be sailing in the fog for another hour, and I have to continue to show the way." Tang Ling said.
"Are you like this? The magic weapon used to guide the way must consume a lot of spiritual power. It's better to repair it for a while." Yuan Yulang said.
Nangong Xun also nodded, "At worst, let's just float here for a while and not rush on our way."
"I'm fine." Tang Ling felt warm in his heart and said to several people, "I've almost recovered."
In the past, her spiritual power was very weak and it would indeed take a long time to recover.
But now it was different from the past. With the blessing of spiritual power in the bud, Tang Ling immediately regained his energy.
"To prevent complications, we still need to arrive at Fairy Mountain as soon as possible," she said.
Several people also knew that what she said was right, so they stopped trying to persuade her.
Yuan Yulang was always watching to prevent her from fainting due to excessive energy consumption.
The boatman always stayed by Nangong Xun's side, watching how they operated the buttons on the boat, and he could also make some useful suggestions from time to time.
Lu Zhizhi's spiritual power recovered, and he and Yuan Yulang cast spells to ward off the cold for everyone here.
Yan Liangze kept staring at Tang Ling, wondering what he was thinking.
Several escorting monks learned that Tang Ling and others had maneuvered the ship to leave the undercurrent area. After expressing their gratitude, they also cast spells to notify the monks and mortals on the ship to appease everyone's emotions.
After sailing carefully for another hour, we finally arrived at the coast of Xuwu Mountain without any danger.
Before it even docked, a golden talisman flew onto the deck of the ship, suspended in mid-air, emitting bursts of brilliance, and a man's voice emanated from the talisman, resounding throughout the entire ship.
"What's the power of Xuwu Mountain? Why do you fellow Taoists come to my fairy mountain?"
The ship escorted the monk forward, and he also cast a spell and replied, "The Xuwuhai merchant ship was hit by an undercurrent on the way from Qingyun to Fengdu and crashed into the island. The fog confused the direction and accidentally hit here for help. I didn't mean to disturb you, don't blame me, fellow Taoist."
"
The talisman emitted a little bit of golden light again, transmitting the voice of the escorting monk into the mountain.
After everyone waited for a while, they suddenly saw a gray line getting closer and closer on the towering fairy mountain. Flying close, they saw a huge gray giant dragon.
Three male cultivators wearing uniform blue uniforms stood at the head of the dragon.
The leading monk stepped forward and clasped his fists, "What are you doing? If you fellow Taoists don't mind it, you can take this flying dragon to the mountain for some repairs. There is a way from the island to Fengdu. When the time comes, I can send my disciples to lead the way and send you off."
You all have arrived in Fengdu."
After the ship anchored, everyone disembarked one after another.
The boatman was riding a flying monster for the first time. He was frightened and excited. He was hesitating below, not knowing how to get up. Suddenly, his back tightened, and then his body rose into the air.
The boatman shouted, and after he landed smoothly on the dragon's back, he turned around in shock. He saw the scholar carrying a book box, touching the back of his head and smiling sheepishly, "I saw you didn't come up, so I pulled you up."
,scared you?"
"No...no, I would like to thank the Immortal Master a lot." The boatman said tremblingly.
Lu Zhizhi's smile became a little stiff, "You... just call me scholar like before. What do you call me immortal master?"
"How can I, a mortal, call me an immortal master like this?" The boatman hurriedly bowed his head and said, "I don't dare."
Lu Zhizhi was annoyed by the "immortal master" he kept saying, so he quickly waved his hand to stop him, "Okay, okay, it's up to you."
The boatman then shrank aside. As the flying dragon took off, the green pines and cypresses on the foothills were gradually left behind. The snow-covered slopes came into view. Under the sea of clouds, mountains and mist, the ropeway chain bridge, cliffs and ice caves were all...
Close your eyes.
The little boatman's eyes flashed with little gleams of light.
Equally stunning was Tang Ling sitting in the front.
This was the first time she rode on a flying dragon. The four seasons in Lingxian Sect were distinct, and she had never seen such ice and snow in the sky. She was filled with admiration in her heart.
Yuan Yulang looked at it and sneered, "These flying dragons are nothing more than ordinary monsters. When you come to my house, you can sit wherever you want."
Tang Ling was still immersed in the beautiful scenery and had no time to pay attention to him.
Yan Liang snorted coldly, "Boy, can a dragon sit on it?"
"Dragon..." Yuan Yulang lowered his arrogance, "I haven't seen a dragon in the human world for many years."
"Don't the rumors say that Yinglong is the most common among the four magical beasts?" Nangong Xun said.
"No, no." Lu Zhizhi also came over and joined the conversation, "Rumors are just rumors. Xiaosheng has been wandering around all year round, but I have found a lot of information about the four major monsters. It is much more reliable than the rumors."
"Then tell me?" Nangong Xun raised his eyebrows.
Regarding Xiao Hei's identity, he has also conducted investigations over the years, so he is particularly concerned about the four major monsters.
Even Yan Liang, who usually had little interest in the topics discussed by several people, turned around.
Under the attention of several pairs of expectant eyes, Lu Zhizhi glanced down and said, "We are almost reaching the top of the mountain. Let's wait until we get down to earth before talking."
There is much less snow on the top of the mountain than at the bottom and on the way up the mountain.
It is said that this relatively warm space was created because the elders here set up formations to keep out the cold.
After several principals escorted the monks to visit the master, Tang Ling and others were assigned rooms.
The room arranged by Xuwushan is for four people.
Yuan Yulang, Wei Zhiming, Nangong Xun and Yan Liang live in the same room.
Tang Lingze temporarily shared a room with several female cultivators.
News came from the sea during dinner, and everyone learned that the previous undercurrent was due to the appearance of a strange and huge whirlpool in the Qinglong Sea area.
The vortex was unfathomable and contained extremely majestic spiritual power. After consultation, the upper levels of the monks from the six continents sent some elite monks to investigate.
"I heard that this undercurrent attack affected a wide range. In addition to our ship, several ships in the Xuwu Sea and the Hecuolong Sea were affected, and almost no one survived."
Lu Zhizhi and Tang Ling gathered around the table and told all the news they had learned in just an hour after the flying dragon landed. They said with a frightened look on their faces: "Thanks to all of you fellow Taoists."
"It's better not to make any noise about this matter," Tang Ling said.
"I understand, I understand." Lu Zhizhi said with a clear face, "When you go out, you should keep a low profile."
"But this Xuwu Mountain is indeed as you said, a friend rather than an enemy." Yuan Yulang said, "Not only does it provide us with accommodation, but also dinner, and will guide us to Fengdu tomorrow."
"This is natural." Lu Zhidao said, "I, Lu... the information Lu Hai has inquired about is very little that is false."
"Speaking of this..." Nangong Xun looked at Lu Zhizhi and said, "Fellow Taoist was just on top of the flying dragon, and we haven't finished talking about Yinglong yet."