Firefly Fairy Island welcomed an uninvited guest again.
Yuan Wuling's body was a little thin, not majestic, and could even be called thin, but just standing there quietly, there was a vast temperament spreading, as if he was in the vast Dao Realm.
A faint mist was shrouded in his body, which no one could see through.
This mysterious temperament makes people feel awe in their hearts.
His aura was so transcendent that he was not like a mortal, but more like a banished immortal descending from the nine heavens. His every move seemed to nurture the supreme Taoist rhyme.
Qi Lianyun's heart was trembling at this moment.
Because he found that Qi Lianyu's aura was even more terrifying.
In less than a month, the other party seemed to have stepped closer. Although the realm has not improved greatly, his understanding of the Tao has definitely made great progress, reaching a terrifying level.
He was shocked and puzzled.
This qualification is simply shining in the past and rare in the world.
Is there really such a person?
The Taoist rhyme displayed in Yuanwuling has already exceeded the level of God Transformation and far beyond Qilianyun's understanding.
Qi Lianyun felt helpless inside.
He felt that he was already very genius, so why did he always encounter such monsters?
Nowadays, can’t even be the best in the world if there are ancient ferocious beasts?
Yuanwuling strided into the Immortal Island. He seemed to know the rules of the Immortal Island and did not use any escape techniques, but his indescribable temperament of an exiled immortal still made people hibernate.
"Yuan..." Qi Lianyun lowered his head: "Master."
Yuan Wuling glanced at him, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he walked straight past him.
Qi Lianyun was stunned for a moment, then his face turned ashen.
He actually completely ignored him.
Damn it!
"Damn, I want to see what you are going to do. It would be better for that old monster riding a cow to destroy you too." Qi Lianyun thought with malicious thoughts covering his chest.
He could barely bear the pain now, and he was eager to have a few more people to be unlucky with him.
Qi Lianyun followed Yuan Wuling and wanted to see what he wanted to do.
In his opinion, Yuan Wuling should find out about the situation before taking action.
If you dare to be so rash, you will only be able to get bleeding from your head.
But what happened next made Qi Lianyun stunned. He saw Yuan Wuling's body gradually fading, as if he had merged into the world. Only by perceiving it with extreme seriousness could he discover him.
In this way, those mortals could not see anything unusual.
Yuanwuling walked straight into a family.
Qi Lianyun recognized that family because he was driven out. It was a seclusion place for a top monk.
"I'm really looking for death. Just break in like this. I'll see how you die." Qi Lianyun thought viciously.
But the fact slapped him hard.
Yuan Wuling stayed in the house for a long time, then walked out safely.
Qi Lianyun was shocked.
He...isn't it?!
How is this possible!
Don’t these secluded monks hate being disturbed the most? Why is it okay for Yuan Wuling to bother them? I can’t disturb you. This is unfair!!
After Yuanwuling left here, he walked straight to the second house.
The second house is still the retreat of a top monk.
Qi Lianyun didn't bother to think about why he was so accurate, so he just followed him to check it out. As expected, Yuan Wuling stayed for a long time before leaving this time.
Not driven away.
This made Qi Lianyun stunned.
Why are the treatment so different?
Qi Lianyun followed Yuanwuling again, and the next thing was exactly the same as at the beginning. Yuanwuling entered the homes of these secluded monks and left after a long time.
This is too puzzling.
Why is Yuanwuling okay?
And something even more puzzling is still to come.
Every time Yuan Wuling left a secluded place, the Taoist rhyme on his body seemed to be more complex and profound. Obviously, this means that Yuan Wuling's understanding of the Dao became deeper.
Qi Lianyun was dumbfounded.
What's going on?
"Can Yuan Wuling eat these people?" This idea came to Qi Lianyun's mind for no reason, and then he was frightened by himself.
But if you think about it carefully, you will know that it is impossible.
No matter how ignorant Yuan Wuling is, he is just a god-transforming cultivator.
The old monsters living in seclusion here at least started at the peak of the fusion. Even if Yuan Wuling really descended to earth, he would only be eaten.
A sincere fear arose in Qi Lianyun's heart.
He suppressed his inner anxiety and continued to follow Yuan Wuling.
After more than half a day, Yuanwuling visited almost all the secluded monks on the island, and the Taoist rhyme on his body was already very profound.
At this moment, a dull moo came from the distance.
Qi Lianyun was excited.
Come here.
The cattle-herding boy is here.
I want to see how you deal with this old monster.
The cattle-herding boy was originally on a very far hillside, but it seemed that in just a moment, he had already led the old ox to see slowly, without any abruptness.
Yuan Wuling stood quietly like this, neither respectful nor speaks, and calmly facing each other.
The cattle-herding boy took the initiative to speak: "No outsiders are welcome here."
"I didn't disturb their retreat." Yuan Wuling's tone was as fluctuating as stagnant water.
"The truth in you does not belong to you, it is already a forbidden matter."
"I just proposed a deal." Yuan Wuling said lightly: "They didn't refuse, it's not considered my ban."
The cattle-herded boy frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied.
Qi Lianyun shouted wildly in his heart.
Punish him!
Punish him!
Let him enjoy my pain as well.
Don't show mercy, hurry up, punish him.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as expected.
The cattle-herding boy seemed to have no intention of taking action, just said, "You can leave now."
"You are different from them, I want to make a deal with you too." Yuan Wuling said.
"Hmph." The cattle-herding boy's voice was very crisp, but he was old-fashioned: "The saints are just the principles of the way. They don't like me, but they want my insights into the way. I'm afraid you can't bear it."
Yuan Wuling was silent for a moment, but did not refute.
"Leave." The cattle-herding boy repeated again.
"I have no one to see."
"who?"
"An old friend."
A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the cattle-herding boy: "There is no old friend here, younger generation, your luck is indeed rare in the world and unparalleled, but you came to the wrong place."
The strong fortune of Yuanwuling was even more terrifying than the son of Dao, favored by heaven and earth, which made him dare not act rashly, for fear of being affected by cause and effect.
He naturally doesn't want to get involved in too much in his life when he lives in seclusion here.
Yuan Wuling shook his head: "No, I'm not wrong."
"You..." The cattle-herding boy showed a little surprise and shock.
Because Yuan Wuling was only one person short of "visiting".
But how could that person be an old friend of this junior?
This reminded him of a possibility that made him a little scary.