Among the monks who come to this Feixian Island, you can see countless geniuses and arrogant sons and daughters. In this atmosphere where geniuses are as numerous as stars, it is difficult not to feel dirty.
The Qingqiu clan of Dongzhou is just one of them. There are many proud sons and daughters in every continent.
When Jun Buqi went to the Zending Secret Realm, he didn't feel this way.
Now that he came here and listened to Duan Ziyan's various introductions to these various geniuses, he discovered that the so-called geniuses were really numerous and countless.
Jun Buqi could feel that Duan Ziyan, one of the four great fairies in Yuezhou, even felt a little ashamed when talking about these geniuses.
"The Qingxuan Sect monks are here too! Do you know those two people?" Duan Ziyan looked towards an immortal boat, hinting Jun Buqi to look at the bow of the immortal boat, "The little one standing at the front
The girl is Si Wuxie, one of the four great fairies of Yuezhou. Her talent is so terrifying that she is even stronger than her elder brother Mu Jiuge. The one behind her is Mu Jiuge, who was also the Yue Emperor of the Yuezhou Imperial Court.
I think you must have heard of this. The woman next to him is Mu Qingning, one of the four great fairies of Yuezhou..."
Jun Buqi looked at Si Wuxie, Mu Jiuge and the others, and even saw Mo Changgeng, Wen Liang, Mo Tianxing, Bian Yang and others.
It's so normal for these people to show up at such a grand event.
It is rumored that when Feixian Island is opened, hundreds of thousands of monks will gather here. It is true that there are thousands of monks on Qingxuan Sect's immortal boat alone.
And there are hundreds of sects like Qingxuan Sect in Jiuzhou.
In addition to these large sects, there are also many monks from the first, second and third-rate small sects.
A team like Red Dragon Pavilion with only a dozen monks is even more numerous.
In addition to the monks from Jiuzhou Tianxia, there are also many overseas monks from outside Jiuzhou Tianxia.
The Xingxu Demon Sea, which is also located in the East China Sea, also sent many monks here.
Seeing this number, seeing these monks who were as black as locusts, Jun Buqi couldn't help but secretly sigh, Old Feixian is really awesome.
A few Ascension Fruits can actually trigger such a huge scene.
"Fairy Duan, there is no need to belittle yourself, you are also one of the geniuses! Among the four great fairies of Yuezhou, if they don't have outstanding talents, they won't be able to get up just by their beauty."
Jun Buqi comforted Duan Ziyan secretly, but what he said was true.
Although Duan Ziyan is only in the realm of gods, he is actually less than three hundred years old. He is just weaker than those monsters with outstanding talents.
"Fellow Daoist Yun, please don't praise me. I am self-aware. My talent may be ranked high in Chixia Sect, but when looking at the whole world, it is nothing."
"Then you are better than me!" Jun Buqi said with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Yun's talent is not bad..."
The two of them were comforting each other when they heard someone say: "I, Mo Changgeng, may I ask fellow Taoists, are you from Chilong Pavilion?"
At this time, Mo Changgeng and Wen Liang flew down from the immortal boat, flew toward Jun Buqi and the others who were wearing Red Dragon Pavilion clothes, and asked.
Ye Hong cupped his fists and returned the greeting, "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Mo of Qingxuan Sect. This must be Fellow Daoist Wen! We are from Chilong Pavilion."
The relationship between Mo Changgeng and Wen Liang and Red Dragon Pavilion is not ordinary.
Each party has a share of the spiritual crystals produced by the Red Dragon Pavilion. Before Ye Hong led his team here, the Pavilion Master Qing specifically told him about this.
Although Ye Hong was a little confused as to whether these two people had ever helped Chilong Pavilion, he understood that these two people were not someone he could easily offend.
One is the son of the leader of the Qingxuan Sect, and the other is the disciple of the strongest Qingxuan Sect. Who dares to offend them easily?
Mo Changgeng and Wen Liang raised their eyes and glanced at the monks of the Red Dragon Pavilion, feeling a little regretful, "Didn't Elder Jun Buqi of the Red Dragon Pavilion come with us?"
Hearing this, Ye Hong shook his head and said, "We have never come together."
The monks of Chilong Pavilion have heard of the name "Jun Bu Qi", but this elder is too low-key, and he only practices in daily life.
If it hadn't been for the fact that his green bull had not attracted a wave of attention when it went through the transformation tribulation, it would have been forgotten in the corner of the corner.
Of course, when the abandoned disciple of Qingxuan Sect was mentioned again, everyone just laughed it off.
You know, this abandoned disciple of Qingxuan Sect once boasted that he would go back and marry Qingxue Feixian Yu Feixue.
But decades have passed, but it is still unknown, and it is no longer even qualified to be used as a talking point. Because this joke is no longer new enough.
After the two sides exchanged greetings, Mo Changgeng and Wen Liang retreated, and then said to Si Wuxie: "Junior Brother Jun didn't come here, I guess he thought there was no chance of coming here!"
Si Wuxie clenched her fists and said with a serious face: "I must bring an Ascension Fruit back to my senior brother, can you help me?"
Wen Liang said speechlessly: "Xiao Wuxie, don't have too much hope in this matter. Hundreds of thousands of monks are competing for three Ascension Fruits. What are the chances? Even if we are willing to help, it is useless!"
Si Wuxie clenched her fists and hummed softly, "Brother A Liang, everything I taught you before has been in vain! Never give up at any time, no matter how slim your hope is. If you don't give up, you will still have a chance, but once you give up,
Then there’s really nothing left.”
"..."
Wen Liang opened his mouth, took out a small notebook from his arms, flipped through it, and finally said with emotion: "Since Senior Brother Jun left the sect, the number of tips added to my small notebook has become less and less. Xiao Wuxie is right?
Wrong, we really can't give up hope..."
Several others secretly rolled their eyes and turned around to talk about themselves. Only Wen Liang was still flipping through his notebook and chattering endlessly. Xiao Wuxie pursed her lips, clenched her fists, and nodded in agreement.
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"Fairy Duan, you Chixia Sect monks are also here. Do you want to go over and say hello?"
Looking at the monk coming in a cloud of colorful clouds in the distance, Jun Buqi asked quietly.
Duan Ziyan shook his head slightly, "Forget it, I don't want them to know."
Jun Buqi nodded slightly and never mentioned this matter again.
At some point, the team gradually stopped and headed towards a mass of dark figures.
In front of this dark crowd, there is an island that is shrouded in formations, and its true contents cannot be seen clearly.
And around this island, there are countless monks, either driving immortal boats, riding incense chariots, or riding other flying instruments, hanging in the air, waiting silently.
Most of the monks, like Jun Buqi and others, are hanging in the air by relying on the wind.
"Is this Feixian Island? When can it be opened?"
Jun Buqi looked at the dark crowd in front of him and asked Duan Ziyan.
Duan Ziyan smiled and said: "It should be soon!"
"So many people can go to the island? How will we compete then?"
Duan Ziyan said with a smile: "I heard it from my seniors before, and it sounds interesting! I think it won't take long to figure it out."