Chapter 338 The Eight Immortals of the East Sea
River City.
After paying tribute to his parents, Qin Mo returned home rarely, accompanied by his younger brother Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan looked obviously much older.
Although he was the emperor of the Dai Yue Dynasty, Qin Xuan's cultivation had been stagnant at the Jindan stage, without any progress, because he relied on taking elixirs to forcibly improve his physique.
In the past ten years,
Qin Xuan focuses on expanding his family, and now has many children and grandchildren.
"Brother, do you have any elixir that can help me break through to the Nascent Soul stage?" Qin Xuan seemed to be worried.
"Why do you ask?"
"I, I don't want to die."
Qin Xuan was stimulated by the death of his parents. Having enjoyed all the wealth and glory in the world, he was even more afraid of death and hoped to live forever and enjoy wealth and glory forever.
The lifespan of a cultivator in the Jindan stage is only two hundred years.
Qin Mo's eyes were calm, and he said calmly: "There are not so many heaven-defying elixirs in the world. Not to mention me, even the Heavenly Immortal can't help you."
If one can achieve immortality by taking elixirs, then why do they still need to practice Taoism or seek the truth?
“I see…”
Qin Xuan's expression suddenly darkened.
"That's it."
Qin Mo suddenly lost interest in chatting, summoned the Red Flame Immortal Sword, and flew away.
"????"
Qin Xuan stood there, not knowing how he had offended his elder brother.
…
Taishang Taoist Temple.
Fifteen years have passed, but Tai Shang Taoist Temple has not changed at all, as if time has not left any trace here.
However, the space crack not far from Tianzhu Peak has become larger, enough for a strong Mahayana cultivator to pass through.
The strange thing is,
Over the past fifteen years, the area near the space rift has been basically calm.
It seems as if the East China Sea dragon clan has forgotten about this world.
Qin Mo didn't care. If there really was some powerful monster attacking, surely the four great sects would not stand idly by. They would just come to deliver food.
China today is safer than ever before.
After strolling around the Taishang Taoist Temple, Qin Mo did not find anything here that was worth his stay. He left with some disappointment and entered "Honghuang" again through the teleportation array.
“Master!”
As soon as he appeared, Xia Ao was already waiting in the teleportation array square.
In the past fifteen years, Xia Ao has successfully survived the Five Elements Tribulation, and his cultivation level has also broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage. Before that, he had been serving in the army of the Dai Viet Dynasty.
This time,
Qin Mo felt that the time was ripe, so he recalled Xia Ao.
"From today on, you will practice in Shenxiao Mountain." Qin Mo said.
"Um!"
Xia Ao nodded heavily, very excited.
Qin Mo was about to leave with Xia Ao when Zhou Shihong suddenly appeared, casually set up a soundproof barrier, and said anxiously: "The East Sea Immortal Palace has appeared."
"Then what?" Qin Mo was puzzled.
In Qin Mo's opinion, the so-called immortal residence was at most a cave left behind by a Mahayana cultivator. There was really nothing that could attract him.
If he were really an immortal, he would have ascended to the immortal world long ago.
"The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the three Emei sects have all sent people. I'm worried that Chu Jian can't control the situation. Can you take the trouble to make a trip to the East China Sea?" Zhou Shihong said hopefully.
I dare you,
Zhou Shihong hoped that Qin Mo would go and support the occasion.
"According to various clues from before, this immortal palace has an extraordinary origin and seems to be related to the legendary Eight Immortals. Maybe some magic weapon really has come out." Zhou Shihong added.
Qin Mo understood instantly.
He finally understood why Zhou Shihong was so nervous.
Fifteen years ago, in the battle of Mount Emei, the four heroes of the Immortal Sect shined brilliantly. What did they rely on? Wasn't it the magic weapon bestowed by their elders? !
This is where Tianshu suffers a loss.
If Chu Jian had a magic weapon in his hand at that time, he would not have been left behind by such a huge gap.
The emergence of the East China Sea Immortal Palace is a great opportunity for Tianshu to obtain magic weapons, which is why it attracts the participation of various forces.
Everyone wants to find a magic weapon.
However, among all the forces, Tianshu without Qin Mo's participation is the weakest. Even if there is any magic weapon, it may not be Chu Jian's turn.
"Okay, then I'll go to the East China Sea."
Thinking that his three disciples Han Fei, Yan Chixia and Diao Chan were also going to join in the fun, Qin Mo agreed.
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Zhou Shihong couldn't hide the excitement on his face.
In Zhou Shihong's opinion, with Qin Mo's cultivation level of the middle stage of Mahayana, as long as he goes, Tianshu will surely win the battle for the Immortal Palace.
No one can compete with it.
Qin Mo was not so confident, and turned to Xia Ao and said, "Go back to Shenxiao Mountain first. If you have any questions, you can ask your senior sister Lu Xueqi."
"Okay, all right."
Xia Ao was still a little disappointed.
Zhou Shihong handed over a jade slip and said with a smile: "This is a map."
Qin Mo took it.
Without further ado, he flew away on his sword.
…
On the coast of the East China Sea, Daishan Island.
original,
This is just an uninhabited island, even monsters don't want to live on it.
But three months ago, a ray of golden light shot up into the sky from Daishan Island, turning this deserted island into the most lively place in the prehistoric continent.
First, a small group of curious players went to the island to look for treasure, but found nothing.
But the golden light was always there, and it was getting brighter and brighter. The aura it emitted alone made people feel refreshed, proving once again the extraordinary nature of this island.
Later, some people speculated that there must be the remains of an ancient immortal palace buried deep in Daishan Island.
This speculation was soon confirmed, because the golden light rising into the sky began to appear blurry images, and became clearer and clearer.
It was the scene of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea.
This time,
Daishan Island is completely famous.
The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, Tianshu, Sanren, and other large and small sects, including the Emei, Qingcheng, and Wudang sects, all sent disciples to the East China Sea to see if they could get a piece of the pie.
Han Fei, Yan Chixia and Diao Chan arrived at that time.
Today,
The sky above Daishan Island has been shrouded in golden light, and the image of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea is lifelike.
The problem is,
The crowd searched the entire island and almost dug out the entire Daishan Island, but still found no clues about the remains of the immortal palace.
I didn't even know where the golden light came from.
Such a mysterious existence hits the players' heart and arouses their strong curiosity.
Just like now,
With Daishan Island as the center, there were no less than ten thousand monks standing inside and outside.
This is because many people saw that there were too many monks and too little porridge, so they left with self-awareness. Otherwise, the number of monks here would have been even greater.
In the middle stood three groups of people, each on their own side.
The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance was naturally led by Xiao Yang and Bai Hua, who had already broken through to the fusion stage, but there was no sign of Wei Tianli and Chen Xiaoyi.
It is said that
The two began their retreat to achieve a breakthrough five years ago and have yet to come out.
Standing opposite the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance were people from the Emei, Qingcheng, and Wudang sects, led by Zhuge Jingwo from the Emei sect, Tao Jun from the Qingcheng sect, and Shi Yuzhu from the Wudang sect. They were all masters of the Refining Void Stage.
Very tacit,
None of the three sects sent out any headmaster-level figures this time.
But speaking of the Qingcheng Sect,
After the death of the short headmaster Zhu Mei, the eldest disciple Ji Deng took over the position of headmaster.
The last party is naturally Tianshu, led by Chu Jian who is in the late stage of transformation.
Generally speaking, Chu Jian's cultivation speed is quite fast, but compared with the four dazzling heroes of the Immortal Sect, he is directly two major realms behind.
Naturally it seems overshadowed.
Fortunately, at Chu Jian's strong invitation, Han Fei, Yan Chixia and Diao Chan also temporarily joined the Tianshu camp. Although they were still unable to compete with the Wanxian League, they finally suppressed the three Emei sects.
The three Emei sects have truly declined.
Over the past fifteen years, not only has the three sects had a difficult time recovering resources for cultivating immortals, but they have also had to lower the standards time and again when recruiting disciples.
It is no longer possible to select talented disciples as before.
The real geniuses have already joined the Four Great Immortal Sects, so why would they even look up to the Three Emei Sects?!
Even if the three sects lowered their standards, more than half of the newly recruited extraordinary disciples were there for the treasures of the three Emei sects. Those who were truly loyal to the three sects were very few in number.
I don’t know if the three Emei sects are evil, but the players are really trying to hide their identities.
"Big Brother, when will this immortal palace appear?" Diao Chan asked curiously.
Han Fei had predicted before that the remains of the Immortal Palace were likely to exist in the dimensional space. If he took the initiative to look for it, he would definitely not find it. He could only wait patiently for the Immortal Palace to run out of the dimensional space on its own.
This inference,
It is also recognized by all the monks here.
Otherwise there is no way to explain it.
Hearing Diao Chan's question, everyone else subconsciously pricked up their ears. Among the people present, Han Fei, who was in the middle stage of fusion, had the highest cultivation level and the most say.
"Soon, soon..."
Han Fei could clearly sense that the space fluctuations above Daishan Island were becoming more and more violent, as if something was about to break through the air.
"real?"
Diao Chan's face showed some excitement, and she thought to herself that if she could really obtain a magic weapon this time and give it to her master, her master would definitely be very happy when he came out of seclusion.
Yan Chixia on the side was also eager to try.
Fifteen years later, the stubborn Yan Chixia was finally defeated by his natural talent. Although he had worked hard to break through to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he was still overtaken by Diao Chan who was in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
What a monster!
Yan Chixia had never heard of anyone, except an extraordinary person, who could cross two small realms in just fifteen years.
Although Diao Chan still called him senior brother, Yan Chixia was also holding back a lot of energy in his heart, hoping to gain some opportunity in the ruins of the immortal palace, such as obtaining an elixir or something, so as to improve his cultivation level.
Maintaining the dignity of being a senior brother...
After hearing Han Fei's words, Zhuge Jingwo, Tao Jun and Shi Yuzhu exchanged glances calmly.
In this treasure hunt, the three Emei sects are already at a disadvantage in overall strength, so they have to cooperate more sincerely.
Xiao Yang also glanced at Bai Hua, but was ignored by the latter.
A little embarrassing...
Originally, Bai Hua was not such an arrogant and rude person. The reason was that one day Xiao Yang suddenly wanted to pursue Bai Hua, but was rejected and Xiao Yang became angry with Bai Hua.
Even Piaomiao Palace was unhappy.
Think about it, how could Master Chaoxia allow her favorite disciple whom she had trained with great effort, the future leader of Piaomiao Palace, to marry into Chunyang Palace?
Isn't that ridiculous?!
Because of this incident, the relationship between the two major immortal sects, Chunyang Palace and Piaomiao Palace, became a little tense.
It was rare for Xiao Yang to be scolded by Master Yuyang.
Just when the atmosphere on the scene was a little subtle, a red light suddenly flew over from the distant sky. Before it reached Daishan Island, a stern sword intent came over.
"Huh?"
Bai Hua, who was quiet just now, suddenly looked up, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Yang, who was standing next to him, looked so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of his face. Seeing such a familiar sword intent, he could guess who was coming at once...
