Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 475 Seven Sons
The handsome guy's appearance was dazzling, especially his inhumanly luxurious outfit of top-grade equipment and luxurious decorations, which made him look even uglier.

The Prince "Long Bing" played by Princess Wangshe laughed, knowing he was being rude, and bowed hurriedly.

"I am Long Bing from the King Snake Palace, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist..."

Shuai Bufan is not a fool. If he had heard that laughter just now, he would have been furious and put on a stern face to show the other party what a cold and frosty face is.

But today, when I saw the Prince Long Bing opposite me, with fair skin, moist eyes and dragon scales on his forehead, I don't know why my heart softened.

He coughed a few times, and even though the matter was over, he tried to smooth things over.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

"My last name is rare!"

The eldest princess thought to herself - no, it’s you who are particularly ugly.

in this way.

On the main channel, the four top forces have all arrived. Including Futu Island, the top five sects in the East China Sea are all gathered in one sea area.

The arrival of Yin Yiji from the Void Valley and Sea Eye Sect Commander Bufan directly separated the two major forces of the Evil God Temple and the King Snake Palace.

The four top sects sent their young generation of geniuses to gather together, and they greeted each other and called each other fellow Taoists.

The monks from the coastal islands are watching, so we have to maintain a friendly attitude on the surface.

Among them, Shuai Bufan felt very uncomfortable when he saw Yin Yiji in golden armor.

How did you name the Void Valley?
Aren't Yi and Jia both supposed to be the leaders? You are so arrogant, aren't you afraid of shortening your life?
Besides, I am just wearing more fancy clothes, but this guy is wearing a shiny golden armor that is polished to a shine. He shines wherever he goes, like a human-shaped golden mirror, so showy!
Yin Yiji also felt that Haiyan Zongshuai Bufan was unlucky.

Can the name Bufan be used by anyone?
And his last name is Shuai.

This guy even compares himself to someone who knows others' ugliness. Others are green leaves paired with red flowers, but he just uses red flowers to set off dead leaves.

I really don’t know if his cultivation is that “extraordinary”.

Hong He sat upright on the turtle's back, gazing into the distance, and his eyes met with those of Prince "Long Bing" under the crystal pavilion.

One of them has a primitive and wild temperament, while the other is as gentle as jade. If it weren't for the dragon scale on his forehead, he couldn't be distinguished from humans at all.

The mixed-blood deep-sea monsters and the pure-blooded deep-sea monsters take different routes, but they both dominate the deep-sea monster circle. The two forces have been fighting for countless years and have long been a blood feud.

Both parties came to Futu Island this time, and they knew that the possibility of them marrying Cheng Bingyan was almost slim.

But it doesn’t matter. If you didn’t get the wife, just don’t let the other person get the wife.

The three major human factions in the East China Sea have never chosen sides between the two major demon forces.

The Evil God Temple and the King Snake Palace only hope that the human race will continue to maintain this fine tradition.

As Hong He and "Long Bing" faced each other, they each used their magical powers to intimidate each other, so in the eyes of others, it seemed that the gazes of the two were becoming more and more intense and it was impossible to look directly at them.

The seahorses, sea snakes and other exotic monsters that were guarding the two had the most sensitive six senses and had already avoided the murderous aura that could not be suppressed emanating from their young master.

Fortunately, Yin Yiji and Shuai Bufan intentionally or unintentionally blocked the two people's line of sight, so no uncontrollable situation occurred.

The four forces appeared on the main channel, still competing secretly with each other.

distance.

On the pagoda island.

The towering trees suddenly lit up, emitting a hazy green light that illuminated almost half of Futu Island.

The tree had many branches as thick as a sleeping dragon, and the leaves on the branches were often as big as houses.

At this moment, the green light shines, dyeing the entire towering tree, like a sacred tree carved from green jade.

The leaves danced without wind and gently collided with each other, immediately making a pleasant and crisp sound, as sound as a golden bell or a Dalü, ethereal and pleasant, reaching straight into people's hearts, like a welcoming song.

The sound was loud but not noisy, crisp but not sharp, like the sound of wind chimes, and spread to the surrounding seas and islands.

Above the market town.

All the cultivators standing in the air were baptized by the sound, and suddenly they all felt their minds become clear and their spirits were bright. No matter what their mood was, everyone calmed down within the range of the sound waves. Many cultivators smiled, as if they had gained something.

Originally, many cultivators had gathered above the market town, and there were noisy whispers, but now all the sounds had disappeared, and it seemed that only this sound remained between heaven and earth.

When Lu Ye heard the voice, he felt as if he was listening to the voice of the Tao, and his heart became peaceful and tranquil.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a wave from the Yulong River hit and poured over his spirit body.

"Amazing!"

Lu Ye woke up and glanced around at the cultivators who were all still in a trance. He thought that if an external enemy invaded Futu Island, the sound of leaves would be very deadly.

When he was in Dazhongzhou, he accompanied Tianjizi and others to support Huangsha Mountain, and he also saw the grand scene of Lingyun Sect, a major Yuanying sect of the Chu State.

Speaking of Yuanying cultivators alone, there are eight Yuanying cultivators, including one master and seven disciples, on Futu Island, but there is only one, Master Lingyun, in Lingyun Sect.

Not to mention the magnificent sects, towering trees and so on.

Both are Yuanying sects, and the difference between them is unknown.

In the eyes of the Jindan sects, Lingyun Sect is a Yuanying sect. In front of a giant like Futu Island, it is really not worthy of a big name.

Let’s look at the main channel again.

The four forces that had been scheming and harboring murderous intentions just now also calmed down, especially the forces of the King Snake Palace and the Evil God Temple. "Long Bing" and Hong He withdrew their confrontational gazes.

They had high cultivation levels and were the least affected by the tree. They all stared at the towering tree thoughtfully, with more vigilance in their eyes.

The rustling sound of leaves hitting each other on the island gradually died down.

The cultivators in the market place came to their senses and were all amazed.

"As expected of the Futu Island, a major sect in the East China Sea!"

"This is the sound of the towering trees, in tune with the great principles of heaven and earth. It will only sound when distinguished guests visit, and it can help people understand the way of heaven."

"Look, there's a Nascent Soul cultivator coming..."

Then, on the towering trees on Futu Island, three balls of dazzling light appeared among the branches. Within a few miles of the light, a towering figure stood up in each of them.

It was as if three golden suns rose from the tree. They rose until they were almost level with the treetops before descending from the branches, like the golden crow leaving the tree in mythology.

Three figures landed on the ground, each holding a beam of light and flying towards this side.

Dozens of Jindan masters on the island flew into the air and followed behind.

soon.

The waves are rolling ahead.

The welcoming monk from Futu Island stood in the air above.

There were three monks in the front. In the middle was an old Taoist wearing Bagua Taoist robe, with white hair and youthful face, looking energetic. On the left was a strong middle-aged man wearing warrior clothes, standing on an iron sword. On the right was a monk with a young appearance, wearing Confucian clothes, with wrist guards decorated with clouds on both wrists.

At first glance, it seems that there are three generations of people, old, middle-aged and young. In fact, they are all Nascent Soul cultivators who have lived for thousands of years. The age of a cultivator cannot be judged from his appearance.

"I am Qingyangzi from Futu Island, the Iron Swordsman, the Cloud Piercer. Nice to meet you fellow Taoists!"

The three of them bowed together.

On the sea.

As violent as Hong He, as narcissistic as Shuai Bufan, as arrogant as Yin Yijia, and as thoughtful as "Long Bing", they all put away their own little thoughts and returned the greetings solemnly.

"I have met fellow Taoists..."

After a few polite words between the two sides, Qingyangzi led the four geniuses and their subordinates to the island.

Three Nascent Soul cultivators came with dozens of Golden Core cultivators to welcome them personally. The four forces were very respectful and even the most hostile King Snake Palace and Evil God Temple obediently went onto the island.

Lu Ye had already switched to the fish-dragon picture perspective, looking at the dazzling ball of light in front of him.

Futu Island came out to welcome the Three Yuanyings: Qingyangzi, Iron Swordsman, and Cloud Piercer. Three balls of light as big as buckets appeared.

However, compared with Hong He from the Evil God Temple, Yin Yijia from the Void Valley, Sea Eye Sect Commander Bufan, and "Long Bing" from the King Snake Palace, they are slightly inferior.

Lu Ye didn't look at these people much. After all, they were people he couldn't afford to offend, so he could only avoid them when he met them.

His attention was on the dozens of Jindan cultivators that Qingyangzi brought with him to welcome the guests - Futu Island was truly arrogant. If this were placed in a remote sea area, these would be the masters of dozens of sea areas.

Lu Ye looked at them one by one.

"Hey... I caught you!"

Among them, he found the Iron-faced Jindan monk who was in contact with the Yin-Yang Sword.

From the perspective of the fish-dragon diagram, each person has his own spectrum, and there will be no confusion. As long as Lu Ye remembers it, he can find this person again. The iron-faced man Lao Liu Jindan revealed his true face, but he was pale with three long beards, a black soft futou on his head, wearing a loose Taoist robe, and shaking his head.

Everyone who saw him thought that he was a Confucian scholar who was well-read in poetry and books. Who would have thought that he was Lao Liu lurking on Futu Island?

Lu Ye looked at it a few more times, kept it in mind, and planned to find an intelligence dealer to dig out this person's background. By following the clues, he might be able to find the boss's true identity.

In the market town, all the cultivators were amazed at what they saw.

"Futu Island is really generous! Three of Futu's seven Yuanying sons are here!"

"Hey, isn't it still halfway through? Master Fu Tu hasn't shown up yet."

"You don't understand this. It's not like the head of the King Snake Palace or the other sect masters have come in person. The old man has been in seclusion for many years. If there is something, he just transmits it through his spiritual consciousness. He has not left the cave for decades."

"Among the seven disciples of Fu Tu, the eldest brother is Qing Yang Zi, who manages all the affairs of the island. He will not disturb Fu Tu Zhenren unless it is a major event."

"Other Nascent Souls may be out training, in seclusion, or refining equipment and treasures. They may not appear. The Iron Swordsman and the Cloud Piercer are the ones who have walked around the island the most in the past few decades."

"Qingyangzi, the Iron Swordsman and the Cloud Piercer are able to welcome guests together. This is already a huge honor given by Futu Island."

"Brother, you are really knowledgeable..."

"No, no, it's close to Futu Island, so I'll naturally get familiar with it."

Lu Ye and Yin Yang Dao pricked up their ears and listened attentively. They had also bought information about Futu Island before coming here.

However, some information may not be completely correct. Listen to more news, which may be useful in the future.

At this time, someone leaned over to ask a question.

"Fellow Daoist, the King Snake Palace, the Evil God Temple, the Sea Eye Sect, and the Void Valley have all sent their most outstanding disciples of the next generation."

"May I ask who is the most glorious person in Futu Island's generation?"

“Hiss… If we talk about high cultivation, Qingyangzi is a cultivator at the late stage of the Nascent Soul, but he is already 800 years old, so I’m afraid it will be difficult for him to break through.”

"Iron Swordsman and Cloud Piercer are both at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Even though they look like two generations apart, they are actually five or six hundred years old."

"Decades ago, the most glorious one was actually the last of the Seven, Junior Brother Du Wan, the Heaven-shattering Hand."

"He achieved Nascent Soul at the age of 300, almost the fastest among all people in the East China Sea to achieve Nascent Soul."

"At the age of 400, he broke through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and his practice progressed rapidly with almost no obstacles."

"Unfortunately, he encountered a powerful enemy several decades ago, and after returning, he became a man who can cover the sky with one hand, and he has been in seclusion for many years."

"Hey, Heaven Covering Hand sounds more powerful than Cloud Piercing Hand, but Covering the Sky with One Hand sounds even more domineering. How can it be a setback?"

"Fellow Daoist, the meaning of 'covering the sky with one hand' is that Du Wan only has one arm left..."

"Oh, what a pity..."

The two people next to him sighed, and Lu Ye memorized the information one by one in his mind.

Du Wan, who could cover the sky with one hand, was once in his suspicious sight. He also suspected that this "big brother" was a Nascent Soul cultivator on Futu Island.

But as a Nascent Soul, who didn't go through untold hardships to achieve the Nascent Soul? There were countless big and small battles, and who didn't get hurt?

A broken arm is no proof that the foundation of the path is damaged.

He has been in seclusion for many years, perhaps in order to break through to the later stage of Nascent Soul.

So Lu Ye just remained cautious and skeptical. Now that he knew the true identity of the iron-faced man, Lao Liu Jindan, he might be able to solve the mystery after finding out his identity.

After the four factions of King Snake Palace, Evil God Temple, Void Valley, and Sea Eye Sect arrived, other secondary sects and forces from all sides came one after another.

Futu Island also sent out corresponding monks to receive the guests.

However, the sound of the towering tree on the island never came again, and Qingyangzi, Chuanyunshou and Iron Swordsman never came out together to greet them again. It was usually one of the Nascent Souls who came out.

Even for some small sects, the monk who came to receive guests from Futu Island was a Jindan, which was considered as a courtesy.

In the market town, all the monks stood in the air, watching from day to night, but they still could not see all the forces that came to visit the island.

The official day of Cheng Bingyan's marriage search will be in a few days, and it is said to last for three days.

The reason these forces arrived early was to make it easier for Futu Island to arrange cave accommodation. If they arrived too late, the weak would move to make room for the strong, which would only damage the face of both parties.

Those who arrived today are all well-known forces, and those independent island masters have not arrived yet.

Lu Ye and Yin Yang Dao watched for a whole day and their necks became sore, so they withdrew.

They returned to the restaurant's private room and sat down again.

The Yin-Yang Sword cast a spell to separate the inside and the outside. He now looked like a big man, but his brows were furrowed, his mouth was slightly pouting, and his eyes were misty.

Lu Ye complained in his heart - here it comes again, even though this guy's physical body didn't turn into a woman, the damn woman's soul possessed him again.

Sure enough, Yin Yang Dao raised her orchid finger, delicately, took out a handkerchief from her bosom and shook it down, choking with sobs before she spoke.

"Fourth brother..."

Lu Ye replied helplessly.

"What advice do you have, Third Sister?"

The man opposite blinked his eyes, then twisted his handkerchief with both hands, put it under his chin, squeezed his pectoral muscles with his arms, and twisted his body.

"Fourth brother."

"I read the intelligence that day, but I didn't feel scared at all."

"But today I looked at those four forces, Long Bing of the King Snake Palace, Hong He of the Evil God Temple, Yin Yijia of the Void Valley, and Marshal Bufan of the Sea Eye. None of them is easy to deal with!"

"He is a very powerful character among the Yuanying of the East China Sea."

"Why am I so miserable..."

Yin Yang Dao shed tears and wet his handkerchief, and a man was sobbing.

Lu Ye frowned. After getting along with this guy who sometimes acted like a man and sometimes a woman, why did he still miss that mentally retarded Taoist priest Mi Yan?

Women's tears are weapons.

Yin Yang Dao must have some ulterior motive for crying like this.

"Third sister, what do you mean?"

"If my fourth brother can help you, I will definitely do it."

Yin Yang Dao cried for a long time before he said it embarrassedly.

"Fourth brother, today I finally know how to write the word 'fear'."

"How about I give you the dragon scale fragment for safekeeping?"

Lu Ye thought for a moment and asked back.

"If it's for safety, how about we hand us all over to the Iron-Masked Man?"

Yin Yang Dao sighed. When it came to his own safety, he was no longer so tight-lipped and was not at all wary of this good fourth brother beside him.

"I would like to, but unfortunately the Iron-Masked Man is not on the same side as us. He is just Big Brother's mouthpiece."

"Big brother will be in seclusion for ten years. Every year after practicing, he will have a chance to come out of his trance to learn about the outside world. He does not come out, but uses magic tools to communicate with the Iron-faced Man, and the Iron-faced Man will assign tasks to us."

"Without the eldest brother's nod, he won't accept our things."

Lu Ye nodded without comment.

He wondered in his mind, did the big brother know that the real Silver Hand Scholar leaked the information, triggering the ban and getting shot in the head?

From the last meeting with the Iron-Faced Man Jindan, it was obvious that the other party had not recognized this vest.

Perhaps, the elder brother was still practicing and did not sense it.

But it’s not safe. What if he just finishes his practice in these few days?
Suddenly his eyebrows raised. In his sea of ​​consciousness and in the Yulong River, the cluster of light cocoons trembled, and layers of light petals spread out like a flower. Inside, a metallic shuttle with pointed ends and a round middle flew upward with its head held high, broke through the river water, and flew freely in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Lu Ye laughed and nodded happily to the Yin-Yang Sword.

"Okay, Third Sister, you give me the dragon scale fragment for safekeeping first."

When Achou returned, there was space in his stomach. He didn't believe that anyone could track him down, so he put the two dragon scale fragments into Achou's stomach and hid in the Yulong River.

In addition, with the two dragon scale fragments in hand, it would be convenient to set a trap for the "big brother".

Yin Shoushusheng is dead, and it is called good brothers if the eldest brother also goes down to accompany him, everything is in order!
(End of this chapter)