Chapter 1205

After the two parties exchanged pleasantries, Lynch was invited to the Wumingzong battleship, which was very luxuriously decorated.

The warships used by Lynch are all made of steel and are relatively fast, but in terms of decoration, they are definitely not as good as Wumingzong's ships.

Carved beams and painted buildings, there are many maids inside, bringing fresh fruits.

Most of the half-day journey, although not far, the road is also pleasant.

"Brother Lin, I don't know where your teacher came from?"

Wu Xiuyuan glanced at Elder Mu, then asked Lin Qi.

With Elder Mu's status, he naturally wouldn't ask these things, and Wu Xiuyuan would do it for him.

"To be honest, I'm just a first-order casual cultivator, and I usually travel around without a fixed address."

Lynch made up a reason to prevaricate, which was half-truth and half-false.

After joining the Seven Star Temple, Lynch never formally joined any sect.

Entering the Lingzhu Continent and joining the Tianyi Sect was a helpless move, and they only stayed for a month or so.

Most of the time, it is similar to a casual cultivator.

Traveling all over the world is not a lie, step by step from the first heaven to today, it is not only traveling all over the world, it can be said that it is traveling all over the world.

"Brother Lin is really amazing. It's really enviable to be able to cultivate to such a level in the first-level casual cultivation. Come, let me offer you a toast."

Wu Xiuyuan picked up the wine glass and toasted Lynch with envy in his eyes.

Laughing and laughing along the way, after half a day, they finally arrived at Wumingzong.

Green mountains and green waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers, this is a paradise, completely isolated from the world, no wonder the disciples of the Wuming Sect are easy-going, compared with the disciples of the Shenzhi Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect, their realm is more than one level higher.

This realm does not refer to strength, but sentiment.

Nameless Island is not an island, it is formed by dozens of islands of different sizes.

The largest island is more than thousands of miles in diameter, and it is several circles larger than Qianji Island.

The smallest island is only a few hundred meters in size, and it is estimated that it cannot be inhabited by people. At most, it can plant some elixir and so on.

Bridges are built between each island to make it easier for disciples to walk. Above the unnamed island, there are not many eddies, and it is estimated that it is blessed by something.

The sun shines through the clouds and shines on the sea, sparkling, and with the trees on the island, it is definitely a fairyland on earth.

"Brother Lin, please!"

After Elder Mu got off the boat, Wu Xiuyuan made a gesture of invitation. There was a pier for boats, and Lynch stepped up.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, most of them stay in the island.

"This is Cotton Island, which is usually open to the public, but only for three days. The real place where we live is on that island."

While walking, Wu Xiuyuan acted as a guide, Lin Qi nodded frequently, and gradually gained a new understanding of Wumingzong.

Passing through Cotton Island, the road is lined with trees and breezy, which is indeed suitable for the human race to live in.

Although the environment is good, it is not suitable for human cultivation, because it is too comfortable here, so comfortable that people forget their troubles and sorrows.

Compared to Jiuchongtian, there are very few battles in the Wenhai Secret Realm, so many people died in Qianji Island, and it may not happen once in thousands of years in the Wenhai Secret Realm. No wonder it caused such a big commotion.

Not worrying about food, clothes, and resources, the motivation of warriors will naturally be greatly weakened. When they meet other Wuming Sect disciples, they all nod their heads.

Shuttle on Cotton Island, the reason why it is called such a name has a lot of origins.

Many cotton trees are planted on the island, and every season, the cotton trees compete to bloom.

Cotton exudes a faint fragrance, and the flowers are about the size of an adult's palm. It can be refined into perfume, and it is also a good elixir.

Walking under the cotton tree, the tranquility and comfort cannot be described in words.

Some women, holding books, sat quietly under the tree and read.

Those young handsome men are dancing swords in the woods, with a heroic posture, sometimes heroic, sometimes tactful.

"The main peak is ahead, let's go to rest first, the suzerain will summon you in person tomorrow."

I took Lynch to the rest place on the main peak. The sky had already darkened. After traveling for half a day, we spent the rest of the day traveling around mountains and rivers. Everyone was a little tired.

"Brother Laowu is on the way!"

Lynch said politely, walked into the prepared guest room, and waited for the Suzerain to summon him tomorrow.

After closing the door of the house, a restraint was arranged casually, in case the partition wall has ears.

Prohibition does not prevent gentlemen, but only guards against villains.

"Chang'e, how is the scanning going?"

When the consciousness entered the soul sea, a miniature cotton island appeared, and several nearby islands were included.

"The nearby islands are all included, and some islands are far apart and cannot be scanned."

Chang'e answered truthfully that the Wumingzong was tens of thousands of miles away, and the farthest island would probably take a day's journey to reach.

After looking at the several islands around Mianhua Island, the imprint in the soul sea did not fluctuate, obviously the altar was not in this position.

"It seems that we must find a way to visit several other islands."

There is no time to appreciate the scenery outside, time is limited, it is impossible to stay in Wumingzong for a long time, it is best to find the location of the altar in the next few days.

Nearly four months have passed, and the half-year period is only less than three months away.

At dawn, Wu Xiuyuan changed into a suit of clothes and stood outside Lynch's door.

"Brother Lin, how was your rest last night?"

Wu Xiuyuan greeted very politely.

Nodding his head, the two sides had exchanged, followed Wu Xiuyuan and walked towards the main peak.

On the main peak, a very luxurious palace was built, occupying a small half of the island.

In the main hall, the unnamed suzerain has been waiting for a long time, Elder Mu is also there, and there are several other elders who all want to meet this young junior who can solve the old man Qianji's 49 chess game.

Not only did he get a lot of luck, but he also got the glory of the gods, so he had to be cautious.

As long as Lynch doesn't die young, he will be a figure like the gods in the future. At this time, it is only beneficial to curry favor in advance.

Moreover, I learned from other disciples that Lin Qi has the ability to leapfrog challenges. Killing a ninth-rank emperor is as easy as eating and drinking.

Everyone is not a fool, even if Wu Xiuyuan and the others didn't go into details, they can guess one or two.

"Disciple Wu Xiuyuan, pay homage to the suzerain and all the elders!"

After entering the main hall, Wu Xiuyuan bowed to the unnamed suzerain sitting at the head, and then saluted the elders on both sides.

"Xiuyuan, you're here, don't be too polite!"

Wu Xiuyuan's status in the Wuming Sect is not low, even the Sect Master was very polite when he saw him.

"Sovereign, I brought Lynch here."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Lynch and asked him to take a step forward.

"Junior Lynch, pay homage to the unnamed suzerain!"

Lynch bowed very respectfully. It's better to keep a low profile on other people's territory. After all, the altar has not been found yet.

"The younger generation is awesome! They all sit down and talk."

The nameless suzerain's square face gives people a sense of uprightness, his eyes are piercing, and he doesn't look like an evil person, but from his appearance, one can see a person's character and virtue.

In the morning, Lu Xiuyuan had already introduced the suzerain, whose full name is Shao Qinghua, who joined the Wuming sect when he was less than ten years old, and only then did he achieve what he is today.

Lynch sat down, very polite.

"Lynch, I heard from Xiu Yuan that your home is all over the world, so you don't have a fixed destination, do you?"

Shao Qinghua asked indifferently at this time, it seems that yesterday's conversation had already reached his ears.

"Well, the younger generation likes to travel and doesn't like to live alone."

Lynch stood up, and answered truthfully, without humility and without saying a word, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Do you have a teacher?"

Hearing Lin Qi's answer, Shao Qinghua smiled. If such a peerless genius can be accepted into the Wuming sect, it will be a blessing to the Wuming sect.

"A few years ago, there was a teacher's inheritance, but now the master is concentrating on retreat and doesn't care about world affairs."

In this world, Lynch now only recognizes two masters, one is Yuan Gang and the other is Li Zhongping, these two are the most respected by Lynch.

"Lynch, what do you think of our Unknown Sect?"

Shao Qinghua did not continue to entangle with this question, changed the subject, and asked Lynch.

The other elders also looked over, waiting for Lynch's answer.

"It can be described in eight words, Xanadu, a fairyland on earth!"

Lynch wasn't flattering. The Wuming Sect was well-deserved. It was the most suitable place to live in that he had seen so far. It had a beautiful environment, abundant resources, and was indifferent to the world.

Hearing Lin Qi's answer, Shao Qinghua smiled slightly, and more than a dozen elders also smiled slightly.

"Since this is a fairyland on earth, have you ever thought about becoming a part of it?"

Finally getting to the point, Lynch had already expected that the reception of him today was nothing more than trying to win him over to join the Wuming sect.

"Thank you, Sect Master Shao, for your kindness. The younger generation is used to being loose and doesn't like to live a life that is too comfortable, but what Lynch said is not serious. Although the Wuming Sect is good, it is too comfortable and lacks blood.

This is not the life Lynch wants, and if things go on like this, it will wear down his will.

Shao Qinghua was not stupid either. Hearing the meaning from Lin Qi's words, he nodded. In fact, he also knew that due to the living environment of the Wuming Sect, there was nothing he could do about it.

Most of the disciples, even after landing on the island, are unwilling to leave, and they don't like the bloody days outside.

"You might as well think about it?"

Shao Qinghua gave enough face and did not force Lin Qi, but asked him to think carefully before making a decision.

As for An Yi, it varies from person to person. Some people don't like An Yi naturally, and they can travel around the mainland as much as they want, just for a name.

Lynch knew in his heart, but he didn't point out that he was destined to be just a passer-by in the secret realm of Wenhai, and it was impossible to stay for a long time.

"The juniors will think about it carefully!"

There was no direct rejection, it was just a measure of delay. If he refused on the spot, it might annoy Wumingzong's senior management, which would be detrimental to his next plan.

A lot of inconsequential talk followed, most of them asking, and Lynch answering.

On the contrary, the answers were fluent, and Lynch was very experienced and knowledgeable, and he did not feel timid when talking to half-step Hongmengjin.

When leaving the main hall, Lynch's back was unknowingly wet. As for Wu Xiuyuan, his legs were still shaking.

"Brother Lin, I don't understand why you gave up such a great opportunity for nothing?"

Walking on the road, Wu Xiuyuan asked out his doubts.

(End of this chapter)

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