Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 113 Kongying Island
There will be a wave of monsters attacking every three or four days.

All the high-level monsters were blocked by Huoyun Zhenjun, and only some monsters from the fifth to the peak of the fifth level were put in for them to fight.

Under such high-intensity training, after more than half a month, everyone's combat effectiveness has doubled, and even their aura has become much stronger, becoming majestic and unstoppable.

However, after so many continuous battles, each time hovering on the line of life and death, all of them were slightly exhausted and haggard.

"In front is Kongying Island, which is the territory of the Jiang family, a hermit family. The island is very safe. Let's stay here for a few days to rest and then set off."

True Monarch Huoyun pointed to the faintly visible island ahead and said.

Hearing the news, the ten people exclaimed with joy.

If he was still a little excited to kill monsters in the previous two rounds, and he was even more happy because he had harvested a lot of monster pills.

In the end, not to mention the non-stop fighting, but also the daily high concentration to prevent accidents.

There is no time to rest and relax well. After a long time, even if they are already Foundation Establishment monks, they will be exhausted.

Fortunately, when they fell asleep, True Monarch Huoyun immediately sent them pillows.

"When I get to Kongying Island, I will sleep for three days and three nights."

Gao Wenyin rubbed her sore lower back. When she was fighting a flying fish demon two days ago, she accidentally got slapped on her waist by the tail of a flying shark. At that time, her internal organs were shifted and she almost died there. Only under the mouth of the fish.

Fortunately, the sisters of the Ni family saved her life in time. Even though she had taken the elixir at that time, it still took two or three days to fully recover due to the seriousness of the injury.

"I used to think that sleeping was a waste of time, and I didn't have to use that time to meditate and practice, but now I don't want to sleep, it has become a luxury." Ni Sifeng smiled, even she, a cultivator, misses the days when she can sleep peacefully .

"Kongying Island is so big." Zhuzhu was very curious. The spirit ship was approaching the sky above Kongying Island and was slowly landing. The size of the first half of the country.

And from a height, there are four Guangcheng Pools on Kongying Island. It seems that the strength of this hermit family is not comparable to those in the mortal world of Tianyuan Continent.

When the spirit ship docked on the shore, a True Monarch of the Jiang family and two Jindan True Masters greeted him on the pier.

"Zhenjun Huoyun has been exhausted all the way." The leader of the Jiang family Zhenjun had already received the flying note from Zhenjun Huoyun, so he came to the pier ahead of time to meet them.

"Our Jiang family has prepared a dust-cleaning feast and a rest room for Zhenjun Huoyun and all the friends."

"Troublesome Zhenjun Wuyou." Huoyun Zhenjun gave a polite salute.

In fact, she was also a little tired. Not only did she have to use her spiritual sense to intercept and kill those high-level monsters that were attacking in time, but she also had to control the spirit ship, and she had to always pay attention to whether the lives of the disciples on the spirit ship were safe.

So this trip to the mystical realm of the Grand Mist is not only the experience of the ten Foundation Establishment disciples, but also her experience.

Her originally irritable and detached personality has gradually become more stable in recent days.

"No trouble, just show the friendship of the landlord, everyone please."

Wuyou Zhenjun smiled and led Huoyun Zhenjun and the two Jindan real people to lead more than 30 disciples into the city in a carriage, and went straight to the Jiang family's mansion.

It is said to be a mansion, its size and exquisiteness are no less than that of the Mortal Palace.

Moreover, the aura here is very strong, although it cannot be compared with the inner peak of Tianyun Sect, it is almost the same as the aura of the outer sect.

And this is only the outer courtyard where the guests are entertained. I believe that the places where the main family lives inside are more aura.

It's no wonder that the Jiang family can produce true monks, which is indeed much stronger than those families in the mortal world.

"Eastern Sea Penglai Xiandao Guanhaizong Yijian Zhenjun, Fengling Pavilion and Hehuan faction and other sects came to Kongying Island two days ago, and they also attended the cleansing banquet today."

True Monarch Wuyou led them to the main hall to take their seats, and said slowly.

"Donghai came so fast this time." It is actually farther from Donghai to Nanhai than they traveled. Every time they would wait for the various factions in Donghai at Kongying Island for several days before they arrived. I didn't expect this time So positive.

"Perhaps Guan Haizong set off early this time!" Wuyou Zhenjun said with a smile.

Facing Zhenjun Huoyun who became famous at a young age, and a female cultivator who is so beautiful, even if he has cultivated for hundreds of years with a pure heart and few desires, the moment he saw Zhenjun Huoyun, he couldn't help but feel a little fond of him , I want to talk to her a few more words.

As soon as he entered the main hall, a group of monks including Zhenjun Yijian of Guanhaizong and the head of the Jiang family stood up to greet him.

True Monarch Huoyun led all the disciples in the Wuji Spiritual Realm to return the gift quickly.

"The Tianyun Sect is so relieved to send Zhenjun Huoyun to lead his disciples, but other Zhenjuns can't come because of something?"

Yijian Zhenjun saw that only a 100-year-old Yuanchu Zhenjun came, and his expression was a little displeased.

At any rate, he is also the True Lord of the Yuan Empress, who has been in the Nascent Soul Stage for hundreds of years, and can be regarded as the elder of the True Lord Huoyun. This time, he wants to open the Primordial Realm with the junior who has only entered the Nascent Soul Stage for a few years.

This made him feel that Tian Yunzong didn't pay much attention to the secret realm of Hongmeng, and even less respected their Guanhaizong.

Otherwise, why would he send a little girl who is more than 200 years younger than him.

"I applied to come here on my own. It's just a small secret place. It's not worthy of senior brothers and sisters from the sect to come. Does Master Yijian have any objections to me?" Zhenjun Huoyun asked indifferently.

This is the first time that Zhuzhu has seen Zhenjun Huoyun so steady, if she let go of her original temper, the other party would probably blow up if she was so provocative. It seems that Zhenjun Huoyun will have two faces for the image of the sect.

But this kind of her does not mean that she is servile and fearful of the other party, but that she is neither humble nor overbearing, which is inexplicably convincing.

"It's just that the route in the South China Sea is dangerous, can Zhenjun Huoyun handle it by himself?"

As soon as Zhenjun Yijian finished his words, the faces of the two late Jindan real people who were next to Zhenjun Huoyun turned dark. Without Zhenjun Huoyun, they would have been buried in the belly of the fish long ago, and the Zhenjun on the opposite side relied on his strength. With a high cultivation base, he looks down on Zhenjun Huoyun with his words inside and out.

However, their status is not enough, so naturally they don't dare to disrespect the true king, so they can only sulk.

"I don't need Senior Brother Yijian to worry about that. Fortunately, we arrived at Kongying Island safely by ourselves."

After talking about this, Zhenjun Huoyun looked at Zhenjun Yijian, "What danger did Zhenjun Yijian encounter on the road?"

"No."

She, a True Monarch at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, was able to safely bring her disciples to Kongying Island. How could something happen if she was so much higher than her.

It's just that the more Huoyun Zhenjun spoke in this indifferent manner, the more Yijian Zhenjun felt that he had punched cotton, which made him a little depressed.

At this time, Master Wuyou hurriedly came out to smooth things over, invited them to toast and drink together, and changed the topic to resolve the embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)