God's Summoner

Chapter 817

Golden Turtle Island!
This island, the so-called Treasure Island of Jiejiao, is a wonderful island on earth where all the immortals under the command of the Master Tongtian gather to practice and meditate to teach the Dharma.

You must know that most of the disciples under the command of the Master Tongtian are monsters who have cultivated into spirits. They are all things like lions, elephants, and turtle kings. Therefore, the island where they practice is so grounded and direct. Take a 'Golden King Eight Islands'.Although it sounds ugly, but invisibly, it shows a difference between a person who cuts off teaching and a person who teaches hypocrisy.

Around the huge Golden Turtle Island, there are six smaller islands.

On these six islands, there are rainbows and mist, like guards, guarding the Golden Turtle Island in the middle extremely tightly!From a distance, the island looks like a big turtle with its head, limbs and tail sticking out, which is very funny.

And on the island, there are ten huge statues, with different shapes and postures.Its huge figure, like the pillar of Optimus, makes people feel that these ten statues hold up the entire sky.

Among the statues, some have slightly curved horns like sheep's horns on their heads, and under a pair of gloomy and empty eyes, there is endless ferocity and ferocity.

Some with three heads and six arms, and various law enforcement devices, even tightly grasped the body of a painfully twisted sea monster, and pulled out its bloody heart alive.

Others stretched out their arms with hideous expressions, as if they were going to tear the sky apart.

Looking at these statues, Grand Master Wen Zhong felt a wave of madness and killing in his heart, as if just looking at these statues could affect his mind.

"With these friends from the sect, why worry about rebellion?"

Wen Zhong's heart was shaken, and he trembled even more, but when he thought that these Taoist friends of the heaven-reaching generation were all brothers in his own family, the tension and apprehension in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he heard that the grand master controlled the beast and landed on the island, and walked towards the depths of the island on foot along the mountains between the islands.

In the huge island, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, like a fairyland, surrounded by lush green trees, and the spiritual energy is extremely strong, and sometimes many spirit beasts can be seen flashing past in this green shade.

Not only that, but on the land of the island, he saw many extremely rare spiritual herbs in the outside world, even in King Zhou's palace!

And these are extremely rare in the outside world, and any one of them would make many monks smash their heads to snatch it. Here, it is just an embellishment of the island's green shade.

Along the way, Grand Master Wen Zhong really felt that he was a countryman!
Walking on the road, he kept swallowing his saliva, reminding himself that he resisted the urge not to pick off those spirit herbs.

And as it continued to deepen, the shock in the heart of the Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty became more and more intense.Because he not only saw the spirit grass, but even saw some masterless, but it was already a magic weapon of the psychic!

Each of those magic weapons is extremely good, and even gave birth to weapon spirits. They whizzed past the island in groups, like living creatures, which made the Grand Master dumbfounded.

Even, in the island, among those seemingly beautiful flowers or woods, there is a faint and powerful aura emanating from it, as if there are many powerful strange beasts who are cultivating in the island.

This scene made Wen Zhong extremely emotional, and at the same time extremely embarrassing!
Indeed, here is the wonderland!

This is the place where cultivators dream of and pursue longevity.

At this moment, when Wen Zhong's mind was shaking, and even his breathing was a little short, an extremely loud, menacing, and bloody voice sounded in the sky.

"Who is coming? Sign up to come!"

The owner of this voice, obviously after the bloody battle, had a great evil spirit. Although his short words had already penetrated Grand Master Wen Zhong's mind, his whole body was shocked.

However, Wen Zhong could only hear the words, but the divine consciousness he released could not detect the position of the speaker, and he immediately knew that the person who spoke was far superior to himself.

Immediately, the grand master clasped his fists to salute, and said respectfully: "Xiaodao Wenzhong is a member of the Jiejiao. He was not talented a few days ago, and he was a minister of the Chengtang Shang Dynasty. I came here today because I have something to ask for, and No malice!"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Zhong heard the sound of the waterfall falling to the ground.

Looking up, Wen Zhong was immediately surprised to find that in the void, there was a waterfall falling down, just like the river of nine heavens, falling from the sky, and in just a moment, it converged into a huge lake like the sea in the void!
When the endless water vapor rose, a lone boat floated from the lake, and a woman in white sat cross-legged on it.

This woman is as beautiful as a celestial being, with shawl-shaven hair, she seems to be taking a bath just now, the crystal drops of water dye her hair, making her look like she is out of dust and ethereal.

At this moment, after hearing the words of the grand master, the woman who had her eyes closed, her eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes.

But seeing that there was a ruthless bloodthirsty flash in her delicate eyes, let Wen Zhong know at a glance that although this person is a woman, the lives she has slaughtered under her hands are probably not lost to her.

It's just that I don't know which fellow Taoist in the sect this woman is?

At this moment, after the woman opened her eyes, she looked Wen Zhong up and down, and then said with a smile: "Oh? So the fellow Taoist is Grand Master Wen Zhong!"

Wen Zhong listened to her polite words, clasped his fists again and asked, "It's Xiaodao! I don't know the name of the senior brother?"

The woman smiled like a charm, and said indifferently: "The poor Taoist is a disciple of the sect, and so is Han Zhixian."

Wen Zhong heard the words, hurriedly stepped forward to check the head, and saluted again!
Han Zhixian smiled tenderly again, fell to the ground, and said: "Fellow Daoist, you don't need to be polite, I've been waiting for a long time!"

The grand master was shocked, and hurriedly asked: "Brother, do you know that Wen Zhong is coming here?"

Han Zhixian nodded and said with a smile: "A few days ago, Shen Gongbao came here to explain and teach, please go to the court to help you. I am now refining a treasure in the eight trigrams furnace, but the work has not yet been completed. The other nine Jinao Island Taoists Friends, you have already gone to Bailu Island to discuss the formation plan together. Wen Zhong, you can go quickly!"

My mother, nine fellow Taoists?

The Grand Master's chrysanthemum tightened, and his brows were beaming with joy!

At the same time, he was a little puzzled in his heart, and secretly said: "What kind of ability does Shen Gongbao have? As a person who explains the teachings, he can explain me to the senior brothers? Besides, when did this kid rush ahead of me and come here? From here?"

However, right now is not the time to think about these issues, Grand Master Wen Zhong immediately resigned from Immortal Hanzhi, and went straight to Bailu Island.

(End of this chapter)