Chapter 198 Happy City(1/2)
Penglai Fairy Island is huge!
There are actually thousands of islands here.
But what really opened Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao's eyes was the more than a hundred large and small floating islands in the sky.
Although they are all small in area, with a radius of only a few hundred miles, they can actually float in the air, and the tallest ones have already disappeared into the clouds. It is still very shocking to see them at a glance.
Seeing the shocked eyes of these monks who came to Penglai Immortal Island for the first time, the golden elixir old man who transported materials to the family said proudly: "Do you ever wonder why these more than a hundred islands are floating in the sky?"
Zhuzhu and the two people behind them, a man and a woman who were here for the first time like them, nodded at the same time.
Seeing their cooperation, the old Jindan man stroked his beard with satisfaction for a while. Seeing that they were impatient with waiting, he said slowly: "It is said that hundreds of thousands of years ago, Kyushu was not as divided as it is now.
, but a vast continent with a length of tens of thousands of miles, divided into nine major states. The spiritual energy at that time was also richer than now, and talents emerged in large numbers, and there were so many people who ascended to the upper world.
But in the end, for unknown reasons, this world boundary collapsed, dividing the Kyushu continent into countless large and small pieces."
"But what does this have to do with the floating islands on Penglai Island?" The man behind Zhuzhu had a rather impatient personality. Seeing that the old man never got to the point, he couldn't help but ask.
"Young man, don't be so impatient," the old man Jin Dan took out a wine gourd from his waist, uncorked the wine and took a big sip.
Zhuzhu saw the old man's intoxicated expression and couldn't help but think of his master. Along the way, she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to collect some fine wine along the way for him to take back.
I just entered the golden elixir, and the master who sent me the elixir and magic weapon that was already in the late stage of leaving the body would not be able to use it at all. It would be better to give him some fine wine and wine, which can also make the master happy.
Why not travel to Penglai Fairy Island this time, find out which restaurant has the best spiritual wine, and buy a few more bottles for Master.
After drinking, the old Jindan man started chatting again, and Zhuzhu quickly retracted her wandering thoughts.
The old man Jindan continued: "The more than a hundred floating islands in the sky were originally the location of a sect that specialized in formations in ancient times. Due to the collapse of the boundary, they were split into more than a hundred pieces. However, the location of this sect has
A natural formation was originally designed to lift up the entire sect and fly away if the sect was in danger of being destroyed. However, I didn't expect that even the natural formation would be unable to do anything about something like the collapse of the boundary.
The natural formation only had time to wrap the islands divided into more than a hundred pieces and fly into the air to form floating islands. The natural formation also merged with these more than a hundred floating islands to maintain their movement in the air.
"
I see!
Zhuzhu raised his head and glanced at the more than a hundred floating islands slowly rotating at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is the core of Penglai Immortal Island.
Because it is full of barriers and is where various sects are located.
I heard that the Guanhai Sect occupies the nine islands that are the highest and have the most spiritual energy.
Next is the middle sect of Hehuan Sect, which owns two islands. The remaining floating islands are only small islands with a radius of a hundred miles, which are the locations of small sects.
There are even two or three small sects on some islands.
However, the foundation-building monks here ride third-order spiritual cranes to and from the islands.
Even Jindan Zhenren mostly rides cranes and flies with swords less.
In addition, in the background are islands with different scenery floating in the clouds, it really feels like a fairyland.
No wonder it’s called Penglai Island.
Most of the islands below have been built into cities or used to plant spiritual plants, or some of them are still desolate forests or deserts, which are also convenient for disciples to come down to hunt or do tasks.
The spirit boat Zhuzhu and the others were riding could only stay at the largest pier below called Changsu Island.
There were already two female cultivators wearing light green thin shirts with slim figures, riding cranes, waiting at the pier.
"Two fairies, here are the supplies for the past few days." The old man Jindan took out five storage bags from his arms.
Even though the two of them were only in the middle and early stages of foundation building, the golden elixir old man treated them with a very respectful attitude and some flattery.
One of the tall female cultivators stepped forward to take it with a cold expression. The other female cultivator, who was not tall but sweet-looking, curiously looked around at the passengers on the golden elixir old man’s spiritual boat. When he saw Zhuzhu and Jiao
Jiao couldn't help but show excitement when the two of them were together. She raised her legs and jumped down from the crane neatly, walked up to Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao, and asked in a sweet voice:
"What are the names of the two little brothers?"
Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao couldn't help but look at each other and sigh. They were dressed so low-key and still managed to be talked to. This showed that they were born with extraordinary temperament that could not be concealed.
Just thinking about it so narcissistically, the two of them immediately felt cold.
Bah, bah, bah! What are you thinking about?
The two of them are girls.
Is being attracted to a female nun something to be proud of and narcissistic about?
"My surname is Zhu, and this is my senior brother Jiao." Zhuzhu made up two surnames casually.
The sweet woman waited for a while and saw that they only replied with a last name and stopped talking. They didn't even look at her. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and angry: "Why don't Brother Zhu and Brother Jiao dare to look at me? But the slave's parents are ugly."
Can’t you please the eyes of my two brothers?”
Zhuzhu and Jiaojiao:......
He is quite self-aware!
Comparing the original appearance of the two of them, the naturally sweet nun can only be said to be average-looking. The two people who are used to seeing each other's appearance think that others are average.
Although the sweet female correction officer winked and looked pitiful in front of them, Zhuzhu felt like a fly "buzzing" next to her.
Of course, they did not forget that this was the territory of Penglai Immortal Island. These two female cultivators were not casual cultivators. Seeing how colorfully they were dressed, Zhuzhu guessed that they might be members of the Hehuan Sect.
In her previous life, she read novels about cultivating immortals, and they always said that the monks of the Hehuan Sect liked to collect yin to replenish yang or yang to replenish yin.
Although I won't look down on such monks, I don't want to deal with them too much.
"Fellow Taoist, we were joking. We are both ugly and we are afraid of dirtying the eyes of fellow Taoist."
In order not to offend her, Zhuzhu had no choice but to say these words against her will.
"Grrrrrrrr-Brother Zhu's words are really interesting," the sweet female cultivator really thought that the two of them didn't dare to look up at her because of their low self-esteem. "But the title of Taoist Fellow Taoist is too unfamiliar, why not call me Xiyao?"
!”
"I don't dare, I don't dare, I'm afraid it will stain the name of fellow Taoist." Zhuzhu continued to pretend to be humble.
In a word, you are a fairy, and we are rotten fish. We are not the same people, so don’t keep chatting with people like us.
Asking is not worthy!
Chen Xuejiao lowered her head and tried her best to suppress the smile on her lips.
In the eyes of outsiders, he looks like a person who lowers his head with low self-esteem and answers questions with sincerity and fear.
It's as if the sweet nun is some kind of man-eating monster, making people avoid her.
Seeing that the two of them were so stuck in the mud and couldn't hold up the wall, the woman named Xiyao gradually felt bored.
How could there be such incomprehensible and charming men in the world, or two of them at once, which made her feel like they were forcing a girl into prostitution.
"Xiyao, stop messing around," another female cultivator who had been standing on the pier for a long time finally said impatiently, "Senior Sister Yunrong will be angry if you go back late."
Thinking of Senior Sister Yun Rong's dead face that had not changed for thousands of years, Xiyao no longer had any more entanglements with Zhuzhu and Jiaojiao.
But before leaving, he was still a little unwilling, and he stretched out his hands to touch Zhu Zhu's and Jiao Jiao's faces, to scare these two people.
Zhuzhu and Jiaojiao were already higher in cultivation than her. When she had this intention, they immediately subconsciously leaned back to avoid her hands.
"Huh?"
Xiyao, who had made no move, looked at the two young men who were moving in unison suspiciously. She just thought of teasing them on the spur of the moment. How did they predict it and hide in such time?
The more Xiyao thought about it, the more curious she became. She wanted to reach out and try again. The female cultivator behind her urged her again: "Xiyao, are you leaving or not?"
Hearing that Senior Sister Tongzi's tone was impatient, Xiyao had no choice but to retract her hand and walk to her spiritual crane with regret, raised her legs and rode on it. The crane immediately flapped its wings and flew into the air.
But before leaving, Xiyao lowered her head and glanced at Zhuzhu and Jiaojiao.
Although these two young men are not very good-looking, they have an extraordinary bearing and a clean temperament that is not found in the male cultivators of the sect.
It was this clean and refreshing temperament that made Xiyao become interested in them, and that is why she came forward to seduce them, trying to draw them into the water and dye them.
It's a pity that both of them have wooden heads, but they avoid women like snakes and scorpions. They are almost on par with those old bald ass Buddhist monks.
Seeing the two female cultivators from the Hehuan Sect leaving, the old man Jin Dan gave Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao an appreciative look. However, this was the territory under the jurisdiction of the Hehuan Sect. He didn't say much about the Hehuan Sect, but he still gave them
A few words of advice from them:
"Everyone, I can only send you here. I will give you a few words of advice before I leave. You can visit the islands below as you like, but don't think about the floating islands above unless you can join the Sect above.
Otherwise, it is better to stay down below. Once the sects on the islands above discover that foreign monks have intruded, they will be thrown out, and those who are serious will lose their lives. There is another way that is even worse, I won’t go into details.
"
Then he gave them a look that they could understand on their own.
Several people quickly thanked him respectfully and stepped off the spirit boat one after another.
They actually understood that they were not monks from the sects of Penglai Immortal Island, nor were they invited as guests, so they were not qualified to board the floating island above.
So not too disappointed.
The same is true for Zhuzhu and Zhuzhu, especially Zhuzhu. She had a deep grudge with the Guanhai Sect monks in the Hongmeng Secret Realm. If she entered the floating island above and was discovered by the Guanhai Sect monks, wouldn't it be like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth?
She wouldn't die for a moment of curiosity.
When she is lucky enough to become a true saint in the future, even if she is a true king, she can go to the floating island above as a guest in an open and honest manner.
To be continued...