Chapter 716
Seeing Wang Changsheng chatting with Ling Xuan, the middle-aged man grumbled inwardly.

Hearing Wang Changsheng's answer, a flash of surprise flashed in Ling Xuan's eyes. Back then, Wang Changsheng was only in the early stage of foundation establishment, but now more than 100 years later, he has become a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"What's the matter? Fellow Daoist Ling, are you in trouble?" Wang Changsheng asked casually as he glanced past the middle-aged man and the others.

"This junior is escorting a batch of goods. I didn't expect to be attacked. I hope Senior Wang will help me. We, the Four Immortals Alliance, are very grateful." Ling Xuan said gratefully.

"Alliance of Four Immortals?" Wang Changsheng was slightly taken aback, as if he had never heard of this force.

"The League of Four Immortals is a force formed by grandfather and three other Yuanying seniors. It has only been established for more than a hundred years. Wang Daoyou practiced in the Song Dynasty. It is normal if he has never heard of it." Ling Xuan explained.

At this time, the middle-aged man also realized that something was wrong, without saying a word, he turned into a blue light and flew towards the distant sky, while the other four turned into different colors of light and fled in different directions.

In this regard, Wang Changsheng did not intend to stop it. The situation in Xingchenhai was very complicated. Wang Changsheng could save Ling Xuan for the sake of Guihai Zhenren, but he would not offend other forces casually for Ling Xuan.

"Dare to rob the goods of our Four Immortals Alliance, and still want to leave? Being an old man is not enough." A majestic male voice suddenly came from the sky.

Hearing this, the faces of the five middle-aged men changed drastically, and they hurriedly speeded up.

At this moment, the empty space above the middle-aged man's head fluctuated, and a large blue hand with a size of more than ten feet suddenly emerged and slapped it down quickly.

The middle-aged man was startled, and opened his mouth to spit out a gleaming blue bead, which turned into a thick blue light curtain, protecting him inside.

With a "bang", the big blue hand slapped the blue light curtain, and the blue light curtain couldn't support it for a moment, and it shattered.

With a scream, the middle-aged man was patted into a pulp, turned into a rain of blood, and fell into the sea.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng's eyes quickly flashed a look of surprise. He thought that if he made a move by himself, it would be impossible to break the defense released by a jiedan Dzogchen with one blow.

Seeing the tragic death of their companion, the speed of the other four accelerated a lot.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and four red lights appeared in the distant sky, flying towards the four people quickly.

The speed of the four red lights was extremely fast, in less than a few breaths, the four red lights caught up with the four people and passed through the four of them.

With four screams, the four fell into the sea one after another.

There was a white light flashing in the distant sky, and not long after, the white light flew down not far from Wang Changsheng.

After the aura faded, a tall, middle-aged Confucian scholar appeared.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was about 30 years old. He was dressed in a moon-white Confucian robe, with a handsome face, a jade belt around his waist, and a jade crown on his head. A blue orb the size of a pigeon egg was inlaid on it. Look, he is a mid-Yuanying cultivator.

In his left hand, the middle-aged Confucian scholar was holding a big red bow that was shining with inspiration. The arms of the bow were in the shape of a dragon, and even the scales were clearly visible.

Under his feet, there was a white flood dragon more than fifty feet long. Judging from the aura on its body, it was a seventh-level ice dragon.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar made a move with one hand, four red lights circled one by one, and flew back to his hand. There were four red arrows about a foot long, each of which was stained with blood.

"Grandson pays respects to grandfather." Ling Xuan said respectfully when he saw the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

"My subordinate pays homage to the real man." The middle-aged Taoist priest and the yellow-robed old man hurriedly saluted and said in unison, their faces full of respect.

From the words of the three of Ling Xuan, it can be known that the middle-aged Confucian scholar is one of the Four Overseas Immortals, Guihai Daoist.

Master Guihai nodded, and his eyes fell on Wang Changsheng. After rolling his eyes, he said to Wang Changsheng with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your help, fellow daoist, otherwise Xuan'er will be in trouble. I don't know what to call you?"

"My surname is Wang, and I had a relationship with Lingsun many years ago in Song Dynasty." Wang Changsheng said with a smile.

Wang Changsheng went to Xingchenhai this time to help the royal family escort the goods, and secondly, he planned to find the whereabouts of the ninth-level flood dragon and the monk with the metal heavenly spirit root.

Guihai Immortal has been famous overseas for many years, and he has formed the Four Immortal Alliance with several Nascent Soul monks. If Wang Changsheng can get the help of Guihai Immortal, it will be much easier for him to do things.

Hearing these words, Master Gui Hai turned his head to look at Ling Xuan, Ling Xuan's lips moved slightly, apparently sending a voice transmission to Master Gui Hai.

"Since Daoyou Wang is Xuan'er's old acquaintance, and this place is not far from the main rudder of our Four Immortals League, why not come to our Four Immortals League as a guest, so that we can enjoy the friendship of the landlord?" Guihai real person Turning his gaze, he asked with a smile.

"I'm coming overseas at the beginning of the year, and I don't have a place to stay for the time being, so I'll bother you." Wang Changsheng pondered for a while, and agreed.

"It's a blessing for our Four Immortals Alliance that you Wang Daoyou can visit our Four Immortals Alliance." Hearing this, Master Guihai said with a smile on his face.

After finishing speaking, he said to Ling Xuan and the others: "Come on top of my Ice Wind Jiao! Xuan'er, give me the things you want to escort."

Ling Xuan responded, and flew down in front of Master Guihai, took out an exquisite storage bag from his arms, handed it to Master Guihai, and flew on the back of the white dragon with the middle-aged Taoist priest and the old man in yellow robe .

The white flood dragon shook its head and tail, and carried the four of them to the sky.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's expression changed, and the Bloodthirsty Spirit Bat spread its wings and chased after it.

Before meeting Ling Xuan, Wang Changsheng had been wandering here for half a month, using bloodthirsty spirit bats to travel all the way.

The bloodthirsty spirit bat is only a fifth-level spirit bird, so it is naturally not as fast as Guihai's seventh-level ice wind jiao. Guihai real person also considered this, and did not let the ice wind jiao fly with all his strength, so that Wang Changsheng could keep up .

A day later, Wang Changsheng followed Guihai Zhenren to the sky above a huge island with a radius of more than a thousand miles.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this is the main altar of our Four Immortals Alliance, the Frozen Flood Island." Master Gui Hai pointed to the island below and introduced with a hint of complacency on his face.

Wang Changsheng nodded, looking down at the island below.

I saw a lush and lush scene on the ice dragon island, high in the east and low in the west, from a distance, the whole island looks like a dragon with its teeth and claws.

This ice flood island can be regarded as a huge island, but compared with Taiqing Island, it is still quite inferior.

Not long after, the Ice Wind Jiao landed on a wide bluestone platform in the east of the island.

In the center of the platform is a blue palace more than [-] feet high, and the plaque at the entrance is written with three big characters "Ice Dragon Palace".

On the left and right sides of the blue palace, there is an exquisite attic with a height of more than ten feet.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, please." Master Guihai put the white dragon back into the spirit beast bag, pointed at the Ice Dragon Palace, and said with a smile on his face.

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the Ice Dragon Palace, Ling Xuan followed closely behind.

Wang Changsheng thought about it for a while, and heeled up.

When he landed, he released his consciousness to scan the entire island, and found that there were only two Nascent Soul monks on the island, and the location was not very far from the Ice Dragon Palace.

Wang Changsheng had no grievances with Master Guihai, and he had saved Ling Xuan's life, so Master Guihai would not be harmful to Wang Changsheng.

Even so, Wang Changsheng still kept an eye on it.

 "Immortal Cultivation Eight Wilds"

  Surviving a catastrophe, the fate of immortality suddenly arrives, and the world of the eight wildernesses is obtained, stepping on the road of immortality, the fate of immortality continues.

  The protagonist, Xi Zuwu, trains his body, cultivates the mysterious way of life, and takes a strange gluttonous tortoise, travels around the world, and proves the way of eternal life!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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