Eternal Demon King

Under the introduction of He Yiming, whether it was Yang Xuan, Wu Lingyan, or Wang Feng who also came here for the first time, they all had a deeper understanding of Yuanshixing.

Yuanshixing has no land to speak of since ancient times. If you look down from a high altitude, the earth is full of blue waters, and in the sky, you can see large and small floating immortal islands everywhere.

Some of the floating immortal islands are the city of Xiandaofang, which are used to trade cultivation items and belong to various Taoisms under the five major sects.

The other immortal islands in the sky, with huge and boundless areas, are shrouded in rich fairy energy all year round, and they are the cultivation holy places of various sects and even the five major sects.

Ordinary foreign cultivators would not be able to go without being invited by the other party.

"Let's go down, there should be a teleportation formation on this floating immortal island. With the help of the teleportation formation, we can reach Penglai Immortal Island as soon as possible."

He Yiming thought about it.

As the ancestral land of Taoism, the area of ​​Yuanshixing is not small. In addition, the entire Yuanshixing is full of the will of the Dao left by the Taixu Holy Venerable, which puts the monk's body and soul under great pressure, and it is difficult to fly for a long time. Therefore, many people would rather spend some immortal crystals to teleport away than rely on their feet to hurry, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

"Elder, is the legendary Daoshan on Penglai Immortal Island?"

Wang Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Yeah, it has always been there. That Penglai Immortal Island is also the residence of the Yuanshi Shengzun before his death. It is a truly sacred place. In addition to Daoshan, there are also some places that are regarded as forbidden places by Daomen, etc. Go down there, don't walk around randomly, you're going to get into some trouble at that time, and even the old man can't protect you."

He Yiming said this to Wang Feng and the rest of the Qingyang Sect disciples.

As for Yang Xuan and Wu Lingyan, they are not included in this list. After all, Yang Xuan holds a Tianxu decree personally bestowed by Immortal Emperor Fuyun. As long as he takes out this decree, the Taoist cultivators on the entire Yuanshixing will have to send Yang Xuan an order. If Xuan Feng was a guest, he did not dare to offend him.

"I'll wait to understand."

Wang Feng and the others nodded to show that they knew, and at the same time, some people said with a little expectation: "I will go to Penglai Immortal Island later, and the disciple also wants to go to Daoshan to see, and please ask the elders for permission."

"If you want to go, go, but you have to do what you can. Once you can't bear it, you have to quit as soon as possible, or you may risk your life."

He Yiming said.

If you want to go to Daoshan, you must first pass through the fog of the Dao, which will trap too many people.

Among the disciples below him, I am afraid that only Wang Feng can barely pass. As for whether he can get to Daoshan in the end, it all depends on his fortune.

After thinking for a while, He Yiming didn't say anything more. He first made an inviting gesture towards Yang Xuan and Wu Lingyan, and then the group flew down, and they all came to the hanging immortal island in a short time.

This Hanging Immortal Island, also known as the East Cloud Immortal Island, is located in the extreme east of the Yuanshi Star, and it is a Xiandaofang City under the Quanzhen Sect.

This Quanzhen Sect is a major sect under the Taoist Holy Land Tianfeng Guan, which has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years.

Walking all the way on the East Cloud Immortal Island, Wu Lingyan looked at the east and west, looking very happy. There is everything on this island. If you are not in a hurry to go to the Penglai Immortal Island, Wu Lingyan really wants to stay and have fun.

"I don't know where you want to go to the immortal island?"

Soon, everyone came to the center of the island. There is a hall here. There are more than a dozen teleportation circles in the main hall. Each teleportation circle is guarded by Taoist disciples of Quanzhen Sect. Pay a certain amount of fairy crystals for the teleportation distance.

"I'm going to Penglai Immortal Island, how many immortal crystals do I need?"

Outside a teleportation formation, He Yiming looked at the Quanzhen Sect disciple in front of him and said with a smile.

"Senior has the cultivation base of the Immortal King Realm. I don't charge any fees for Quanzhen Sect, but these people around you will have to pay 10,000 Immortal Crystals per person."

"Okay, please keep these fairy crystal friends."

After He Yiming delivered nearly 200,000 immortal crystals, everyone set foot on the teleportation circle and teleported to a huge immortal island.

This immortal island is naturally the immortal way of Penglai.

The entire immortal island, suspended above a huge cloud, is quiet and peaceful. Although monks can be seen in all directions, no one dares to be presumptuous here. Even if there is a conversation, the voice is very low.

"Penglai Immortal Island is a holy place for my Taoist sect, and there is no room for noise and noise. Please respect yourself, and don't make it difficult for the old Taoist."

At this moment, there is an old voice, which is clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone. On this huge Penglai Immortal Island, there are Taoist monks and monks from all over the world. When everyone heard this voice, they all seemed very surprised. Respectfully, don't dare to say more.

"Daoshan is difficult to climb, but my Daomen will not prevent outsiders from climbing, but if you want to really climb Daoshan, you have to pass through the fog of the avenue in the distance. If there is any danger, I will not be responsible for it."

After a while, the old voice sounded again.

After Yang Xuan heard this, he didn't think much about it. Now that Shen Lingxiao's wedding is imminent, there are people from all forces, some of whom are the younger generation of Tianjiao from various factions. necessary trouble.

"Let's go now, little friend, He will be waiting for you here."

"OK."

After a simple conversation, Yang Xuan and Wu Lingyan left hand in hand and walked all the way to the distance. With such a stick of incense, the two entered a layer of mist.

This smog is the fog of the avenue. As soon as he entered it, Yang Xuan said, "Put your mind and focus on Yuan Yi, don't think too much."

"understood."

Wu Lingyan didn't dare to neglect, and immediately calmed down. Even so, there were still illusions in her mind. Fortunately, Yang Xuan held her hand tightly, which made her feel a little at ease, so that she would not get lost.

Everything went smoothly, and the fog of the avenue did not stumped the two of them. It took the two of them half an hour to pass through the fog of the avenue and came to a mountain.

That mountain, the mountain is steep, towering into the clouds, a white jade step, extending all the way from the foot of the mountain to the foggy place on the top of the mountain.

If you look carefully, you can still see that there are many people walking up the jade steps, and a few people have reached the top of the mountainside, gradually walking away, looming and disappearing.

Yang Xuan was not in a hurry to climb the mountain, but brought Wu Lingyan slowly to a stone monument not far away.

This stone tablet is ten feet high and full of simplicity. The word "Daoshan" is engraved on the tablet surface. It is full of a wonderful Taoism and makes people feel peaceful.

"Good word!"

Wu Lingyan praised.

"This word, I am afraid that the Yuanshi Saint Venerable personally carved it, and it can also be called Daowen."

Yang Xuan smiled, tried to let go of his mind, and immersed his entire mind in the two Taoist texts, and immediately felt an extraordinary aura. This aura pointed directly to the origin of the avenue, making him feel like he was in the ocean of the avenue. That feeling is incredible.