Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 459 Shocking News
Seeing that the people around him had strange expressions, Silver-Armored Ma Chao immediately rebuked the Taoist priest for not allowing him to proceed.

"No... You should eat with proper manners. There are so many fellow travelers here. How can you catch fish with your bare hands?"

He knocked the spirit fish out of the Taoist's hand with a snap, summoned a water ball to wash the Taoist's hands, and then picked up a pair of spirit bamboo chopsticks from the table and stuffed them into his hands.

"Fourth brother..." The old Taoist didn't dare to cry out in grievance or say anything more. He picked up the chopsticks and clumsily poked down, piercing the spirit fish that fell on the table and stuffing it into his mouth to chew.

The other monks at the table looked surprised.

The old Taoist calls the young Taoist the Fourth Brother. The young Taoist has the secret to maintaining his youthful appearance. Could it be that he is actually an old monster?

Silver-armored Ma Chao bowed to the monk sitting at the same table to apologize, pointing to his head.

"Everyone...my brother was fighting with someone and got hurt here."

“So, everyone understands.”

"Come on, come on, I'll drink three glasses of wine as punishment."

"He was not considerate enough. I apologize to you all first."

After saying this, he released his magical power and controlled the wine on the table to pour himself a glass. Not only that.

The wine jugs in front of the other eight people at the table were also controlled by his magic power, filling the wine glasses in front of everyone.

Originally, other people were making fun of the silver-armored warrior and the silly old Taoist, but when they saw him show off this skill, they immediately stopped looking contemptuous.

The other party could easily use his magic power to control ten wine jugs and cups in the air at the same time. Some of the wine glasses in front of everyone were empty, some were half-drunk, but they were all filled at the same time without any error.

If this were to be done by controlling flying swords, he would also be a powerful person who could control more than ten flying swords.

This person is definitely a master in the foundation-building stage.

Everyone immediately raised their glasses, the atmosphere became harmonious, everyone called each other brothers, and they quickly became familiar with each other.

One of the old men laughed.

"Haha, we cultivators are not bound by the trivial etiquette of the mortal world."

"Fellow Daoist, I am Wan Huohuo, the Patriarch of the Wan Family on Ruxin Island!"

"Let's move around more often if we have the chance in the future."

It turned out that the old man was one of the two major vassals of Nakago Island, the head of the Wan family, Wan Huohulu.

Lu Ye replied with a forced smile, "Very good, very good." He looked around and saw Shen Shujian at the seat next to him, and Qi Yue'er a little further ahead. Qi Yue'er walked further ahead and could see a corner of the hall.

in the hall.

Lord Bilang and his wife sat on the left and right, Ren Zeping and Cheng Bingyan were invited to sit in the middle, and the Jindan Island masters sat in two rows.

The ones Lu Ye was familiar with included the bald monk Black Mountain Venerable; the red-haired Master Huoyun; and the Armored Shrimp King whose arms were thicker and bigger than those of an ordinary person.

The other few unfamiliar-looking Jindans should have come from other places.

In the center of the hall, there were a dozen female Qi-cultivating practitioners wearing colorful feather robes, dancing gracefully to set off the atmosphere.

The various Jindan raised their glasses frequently, all with smiling faces. They each sat alone at a table, with disciples behind them serving them wine and dishes.

Among them, Lan Wutong, as the representative of Zhongxiang Island, sat in the position of gatekeeper general under the contrast of a group of Jindan bosses, and at least he was not kicked out of the hall.

It's normal for him to sit in this position.

First, Zhongxiang Island was not favored by Bilangjun, but it was indeed a Jindan force, and its representative could not be kept outside the hall when he came, as that would be a serious insult; second, he came as a representative of Zhongxiang Island, and his cultivation was low, so it would be difficult to handle him if he sat in the front, so he was simply sent to the gatekeeper, which would also give him a seat at the Jindan table.

Lu Ye withdrew his gaze from the hall, lowered his head and stopped looking.

There is nothing serious to do except eating and drinking, the best is yet to come.

He and Taoist Miyan decided to sneak into the island, so naturally they could not use their real identities.

The silver arms of the Silver Hand Scholar were too conspicuous, so Lu Ye simply found a piece of silver full-body heavy armor from the spoils of many kind-hearted people and removed the arms. This way, he could fool people by putting on the armor.

As for the silver-handed scholar's disguised face, he used the Hundred Transformations Technique to disguise himself. Since there was no Nascent Soul cultivator, he was not afraid of being exposed.

Who would have thought that the face underneath the fake face is still fake.

Taoist Miyan was an old thief and naturally had his own ways. He took out a banner and chanted a spell silently, and soon many sea ghosts flew out of the banner.

A sea ghost opened its mouth and spat out a brown liquid. He held it in his palm and smeared it on his face. His skin cracked and wrinkled, and he instantly looked like an old man.

The person is still the same person, and the face is still the same face, but he has aged hundreds of years in an instant, from a young handsome man to an old man.

Lu Ye was amazed. If he didn't use the perspective of the Fish and Dragon Diagram and only observed with his spiritual sense, he would not be able to see through the other party's disguise, because Taoist Miyan was using his own face, but an aged version.

It seems that the Thirty-Six Thieves are worthy of their reputation, each with his own tricks.

This Taoist priest Mi Yan has forgotten many things, but he is still so professional in his old job, which is really admirable.

"Crack, click, click."

Lu Ye was still thinking about what happened today and wondering if there were any loopholes in the plan.

The Taoist priest Miyan, who was pretending to be an experienced Taoist priest, was eating voraciously. It only took him a moment to go from being unfamiliar with a pair of chopsticks to being able to wield them very skillfully.

Feeling Lu Ye's gaze, the old Taoist turned his head and gave a flattering smile, revealing half of his greasy face and half of a fish in his mouth.

I shouldn't have looked up to you...

Lu Ye complained in his heart that this Taoist Mi Yan's intelligence had regressed. As a powerful Golden Elixir master, he should have been absorbing the spiritual energy and essence of the sun and the moon, and should not have much desire for food.

But after Taoist Miyan's intelligence deteriorated, he became gluttonous and ate non-stop every day. In a few days, he gained more than 20 kilograms.

I'm afraid I'll become Taoist Feiyan in the future.

Lu Ye’s mind was full of thoughts. Then a clear bell rang from above and the dancer retreated.

Bilangjun stood up with a flushed face and a glass of wine in his hand, ready to toast.

Today, my beloved disciple has returned and has brought with him the beloved daughter of Master Futu. What a great honor this is.

The Jindan below only respected him before, but now they all looked at him with a bit more awe, which made him feel as if his heart was ironed by an iron, and he felt very comfortable.

He laughed.

"Everyone, today Ping'er has returned from his Taoist practice. This is a very auspicious day!"

"Please drink this cup to its full extent!"

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night.

The waves are rising gently.

The lights on Bilang Island are bright, and the night drinking continues.

The monks are in good health and can drink, eat and exercise, so it is no big deal to have several nights of feasting in a row.

During the day, Bilangjun was happy and set the rules.

We will drink all night tonight and start the treasure appraisal meeting tomorrow morning. It will last for a whole day and we will use this opportunity to communicate.

Zhongxiang Island provides a platform, so you can just take out your treasures without worry.

in the hall.

The various golden elixirs had profound magical powers, and they were still toasting each other and feasting happily.

During this time, the repairmen occasionally came in and out, some to change clothes, some to get some fresh air and enjoy the night view of Bilang Island.

Lan Wutong didn't have that strength. The spirit wine was mellow and intoxicating, so he only dared to take a sip. He drank little and could only sit still in the seat, attracting many mocking looks.

Mrs. Bilang said sorry, stepped back and disappeared behind the screen.

The Jindans did not take it seriously.

Perhaps it is to express respect to the guests from afar.

Madam Bilang would change her clothes every hour. She changed into countless sets of palace costumes in pink, green, red, orange, blue, and purple during the day.

Not long after.

Ren Zeping also stood up. Several disciples came to serve him quickly, but he waved his hand. Is there any place on this island that I am not familiar with?

So he left alone.

Outside the hall.

Many of the island masters who were building foundations were also not very drunk, so they all looked for places to silently use their magic power to sober up and come back to fight again.

Some people also went out to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the island.

When the banquet lasts for a long time, even if the monks can hold on mentally, few of them will sit on their chairs from beginning to end. This is human nature.

Lu Ye patted Taoist Mi Yan on the shoulder. This guy’s stomach was almost bloated into a ball, but he was still eating. He was really worried that Taoist Mi Yan would eat himself to death.

Now, it's time to get down to business.

"Fifth brother, let's go get some fresh air."

Taoist Miyan reluctantly took a chicken leg and walked out with Lu Ye.

The two of them walked out of the building complex and saw a large emerald green peach forest outside. The forest was built around a rockery made of piled up rocks, and river water was also brought in, which was very beautiful.

Many foundation-building clan leaders who came from afar were entering the forest to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

The two of them also entered the peach forest, and after turning around a few times, there was no one around.

Lu Ye slapped the storage belt around his waist, and a black cloak flew out from the grid. It was undoubtedly another sponsorship from a kind-hearted person.

No one knows what this kind-hearted person did in his life. He refined a magical treasure by weaving it with the fur of a phantom monster. When he put it on, it could blend in with the surrounding scenery and block the detection of Jindan-level spiritual consciousness.

"Fourth brother, my dear!"

Taoist Miyan praised, "Watch me!"

He shook the flag, and eight or ten sea ghost heads popped out. They opened their mouths and spit out dozens of liquid torrents like flowers blooming.

The odorless green liquid poured all over Miyan Taoist. He smeared the liquid evenly on his body, and after a moment, he disappeared in front of Lu Ye.

"Fourth brother, how about my Sea Ghost's Eighteen Techniques' Concealment Technique?" Taoist Miyan asked proudly, "As long as it's not detected by the Yuanying Spiritual Consciousness, there's no need to worry about being exposed."

Lu Ye was amazed.

If you don't use the fish-dragon perspective, you really can't see such a huge mass in front of you.

Apart from being a bit dishonest, this Jindanjie cultivator who was into murder and robbery was really good at it.

The Thirty-Six Thieves of the East China Sea are worthy of their reputation.

The two of them traveled together, without using any magic power, but instead used light attack and leaping techniques, bypassing the drinking hall and making a long circle in the peach forest outside, preparing to investigate the truth on the island.

At least find out the surrounding environment so that if you need to take action at the treasure appraisal meeting, you will be familiar with the route.

In addition, we need to find out where the island owner’s mansion is hidden.

Perhaps the colorful dragon scales are among them.

From what Lu Ye said in Miyandao, he guessed that there was nothing special about the seven-colored dragon scales.

If Bilang-Jun got this thing, but didn't know its true use, he might not value it very much.

The two men carefully shuttled through the peach forest, and in the middle they captured a disciple from the Bilang Island. They interrogated him with a soul-confusing spell, and finally erased his memory and let him go.

The good news is that we know where the treasury is.

The bad news is that the treasury was built right next to the Flowing Peach House Cave that Bilang Jun built for his wife, and it was surrounded by dense formations.

The Liushui Taowu Cave is suspected to be the center of the defense array on the entire island.

The two discussed it and decided to take a look at the location of the Flowing Water Peach House Cave from a distance and mark it down first.

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In a huge rockery in the peach forest, there are caves connected to each other, creating a different world.

At this moment, a graceful figure avoided the crowd, came to the outside of the rockery, turned around and entered the cave.

Not long after, a man came from another place, strolling leisurely in the garden. When he reached the rockery, he suddenly turned and entered the cave.

He did not forget to set up numerous restrictions to isolate the inside and the outside.

A hot and delicate body threw itself into his arms, and seemed to hammer his chest several times, then raised a pretty face with tears in her beautiful eyes.

"You still know how to come back?"

"Big Brother?" The woman asked softly, "Or should I call you Ping'er?"

The man just lowered his head and kissed her.

"Today I call you Master's Wife in front of everyone. Do you know how much pain I feel in my heart? You will always be my Junior Sister Su Su!"

The luminous pearls inlaid in the cave illuminated the faces of the two people.

One of them was the pride of the younger generation in Bilangjiao Sea Area, the favored child of heaven, Ren Zeping, and the other was his master's wife, Madam Bilang.

Before becoming Lord Bilang's Taoist companion, Madam Bilang was Lord Bilang's female disciple and was actually of the same generation as Ren Zeping.

At that time, the two of them were in love with each other and were already a loving couple. Except for the fact that they had never really had sex, they had already tried the means of spiritual intercourse.

Among those who practice Taoism, spiritual communication is more important than physical intercourse, and only true companions do this.

But for some unknown reason, the two of them hid their relationship underground. On the entire island, not even Bilang-jun knew that they had a relationship.

later.

Lord Bilang took a liking to his female disciple and wanted to make her his Taoist partner.

The two of them cried secretly. After some struggle, Susu became the master's wife and obtained the coveted golden elixir resources.

Ren Zeping left his hometown unwillingly and after many twists and turns he became a disciple of Futu Island.

The two of them lingered for a while, and soon fell on the stone bed in the cave.

After a while.

The two of them reluctantly got up from the pile of clothes, snuggled together, and talked to each other from the bottom of their hearts.

"I thought you would never come back, but who would have thought that you would come back? What is your relationship with your senior sister?"

"She is young and beautiful, and has a Yuanying Zhenren behind her, the leader of a school."

"Humph, you think I'm too old..."

"Shh... don't compare her to you, Junior Sister. I was just being polite to her. You know, without a backer, it's hard to gain a foothold in a big sect."

"Didn't we agree on this at the beginning?"

"You go deal with that old ghost and use his power and resources to achieve the Golden Core. I'll go out and look for opportunities. After achieving the Nascent Soul, I'll wait for that old ghost to die and come back to take over the island... and you too!"

"Susu, have you changed your mind? Why do I hear so many guests today wishing the island owner and his wife a happy and healthy life?"

"If we have a child, what will happen to the two of us?"

Ren Zeping's face changed. He concealed his intention to marry Cheng Bingyan and instead blamed Madam Bilang.

Mrs. Bilang's eyes turned red.

"It's all because of that outsider from Nakago Island!"

"I just want to reserve that good place for you so that we can have a way out in the future."

She recounted her experience a year ago, how the barbarian Lu Ye came from Dazhongzhou, and how he occupied the deserted island and discovered the spiritual vein.

Afterwards, he barbarically broke into the island, plotted against the two of them, and even gave Bilangjun the nickname of a close friend in front of everyone.

That’s fine, Lu Yezhen left a second-generation flower petal for Bilangjun!

The old man suddenly had spring back and could live for a few more decades. He began to want to be a father, and acted like a bridegroom every day, enjoying himself to the fullest.

"I don't know how much suffering I have endured," Mrs. Bilang shed tears, "Every time I deal with that old ghost, I want to die, wuwuwu..."

(End of this chapter)