_Chapter 837: Tianbi Island

"Old Nie, this ghost just left?" asked the thin hall master in the late stage of the Jindan of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, with a strange look on his face. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"yes, I really haven't even heard of something called ambergris spirit fruit. Lao Nie stared at his big eyes and shouted.

"Ambergris Spirit Fruit!" The thin hall master with a wrinkled face also shook his head, as if he hadn't heard of it either.

"That's right, he came all the way here just for this ambergris spirit fruit. Lao Nie preached again.

"But it would be very dangerous for him to act alone now. The Thin Hall Master replied with a hint of concern.

"Hey, this ......" Lao Nie sighed again, and then talked with the Thin Hall Master.

Xiao Yanfei landed on the beach, stepping on the soft sand, looking at the blue sea and blue sky in the distance, and bathed in a hint of breeze, feeling very comfortable on his body and very comfortable in his heart.

Then he turned to look at the mountains on the island, and he could clearly see a high mountain range falling in the distance, of course, this high mountain range is relative to the flat land, if the monk is driving the flying magic weapon, the mountains he sees will be very low.

And when Xiao Yan set foot on this Tianbi Island, he felt that Tianbi Island had some aura, but the aura was relatively thin, and these aura were all emanating from the mountain range, and it was estimated that the closer to the mountain range, the stronger the aura would be.

Xiao Yan slowly walked inside, and found that there were many people here, all of whom were busy working on the beach, some were drying fishing nets, repairing fishing gear, and repairing small boats, which was like a small fishing village at all, not like a spiritual island for cultivating immortals, and he was suddenly a little surprised in his heart.

The clothes of these fishermen are also very different from those of the fishermen in the mortal world of Pingnan, but they are all busy with their work, even if they see themselves in a person in strange costumes, they don't feel a little strange, which is worth the fun of others.

Then, Xiao Yan continued to walk, admiring the surrounding buildings and some customs, while releasing his soul power, he probed around, but found that the fishermen around him did not even have a single aura on his body.

However, the fishermen here seem to be a little strange, that is, some of the male fishermen are relatively strong, but some of the female fishermen are also fair-skinned, and they do not look like fishermen in the wind and sun at all.

Xiao Yan shook his head, and continued to walk out of the beach and entered a small village, although he knew that Xianling Island was generally a place where monks and mortals lived together, didn't there be a trace of taboo for monks here, or some special vision.

Then Xiao Yan looked for a small teahouse, and stayed in the small teahouse to drink tea, and suddenly, a short guy walked up to Xiao Yan and said respectfully: "Guest officer, what kind of tea do you want?"

"Then you want the best tea. Xiao Yan nodded and replied, and for these islanders, their language is not much different from their own language, only the pitch is a little different.

In addition, Xiao Yan has long known that some ordinary islanders on Xianling Island have the same currency as the Pingnan mortal realm, and they are all traded in gold and silver.

"Okay!" the guy showed joy on his face, and after answering, he went down, and then took out a teapot and a teacup, and placed them in front of Xiao Yan, and they were still full, and then asked, "Guest officer, do you want some pastries?"

"No need, by the way, Xiao Er, I have some questions for you, I don't know if it's convenient?" Xiao Yan said again, and then took out some silver taels and placed them directly on the table.

"Of course I am willing, as long as the little one knows, it must be clear to the guest officer. After the guy saw Yinliang, his face was even more surprised, and then he replied.

"Xiao Er, have you seen a monk here?" Xiao Yan took a sip of tea and asked, and after Xiao Yan drank the tea, he found that this tea was originally a spiritual tea, with some spiritual energy in it, if people in the mortal world drank such tea every day, it would definitely be able to ensure that they were strong and healthy, and lived a long life.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan also figured out why those ordinary fishermen didn't look like fishermen, it turned out that they should have eaten some spiritual things, which would cause them to look different from ordinary mortals.

"Of course I've seen it, and it's often been, like you, a guest officer, a monk. The man replied with a clever look.

"Hehe, it seems that Xiao Er, your knowledge is good, and you can see that I am a monk. Xiao Yan was not surprised at all, so he said with a smile.

"Of course, not only do I know that you are a monk, but I also know that you are from a distant continent, which seems to be called the Pingnan Immortal Cultivation Realm. The man went on.

"Oh, can't I come from somewhere else?" Xiao Yan nodded and continued to ask.

"Hehe, I'll tell you the truth, the little one has been in the small teahouse for many years, and I have seen a lot of monks, in addition to the monks of Tianbi Island, there are also monks like those who came down from that kind of large flying ship and small flying magic weapon.

Based on the clothes on your body, you know that you are from the Pingnan Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the monks from the Western Demon Immortal Cultivation Realm are dressed in a different posture, and some of them are more vicious in appearance, and some are more cold. The guy replied with a smile again.

"I see, where did all the monks of Bidao live that day?" Xiao Yan nodded and asked again.

And Xiao Yan didn't expect that the guys in a small teahouse would also be able to know the difference between the Pingnan Immortal Cultivation Realm and the Western Demon Immortal Cultivation Realm, and from this, it can be concluded that the monks of the Western Demon Immortal Cultivation Realm also often come here, so it is estimated that it will be very interesting to meet the Demon Cultivator in the future.

"Some of them live in the mountains, and some of them live in the clear waters, so they think that on the high mountains in front of them, there are monks living in them. The man replied.

"Oh, so do you usually go to them?"

"No, we are mortals, they are monks, they are immortals, our status is different from ours, and we are not capable of going to them, only they come to us, and occasionally come to stay with us for a few days. ”

"Well, that's normal, only monks can go to those mountains and clear waters, and do you have any bad monks here?"

"I didn't ...... No, guest officer, please use it slowly, the little one is going to work. When the guy heard Xiao Yan ask, his face was suddenly shocked, and he paused in his speech, and wanted to walk away directly.

"Wait, these silver taels are the bills, and the rest is a reward for you. Xiao Yan saw that the other party looked trembling, and knew that the other party didn't dare to answer, but he still gave the silver two to the buddy.

"Thank you, thank you. After the guy picked up the silver taels, he thanked him repeatedly, and then he was ready to go down, but just after walking a few steps, the guy turned around again, and then whispered: "Guest officer, there are some things on Tianbi Island, after the guest officer sees it, don't worry about it." ”

"Good. Xiao Yan smiled faintly and replied, and in the face of this guy's reminder, Xiao Yan also remembered, after all, it was better not to meddle in a strange place.

But on a fairy island like Tianbi Island, there should be no grievances, after all, all monks are in control, and monks generally have the idea of slaying demons and eliminating evil, so it is estimated that there should be no evil demon monks on this Tianbi Island.

Xiao Yan shook his head, he didn't care anymore, anyway, he wouldn't stay here for too long, and now he should go to find out the news first, and by the way, find the purple-clothed female cultivator.

But to find out the news of the ambergris spirit fruit, I'm afraid it's a little difficult, as for the purple-clothed female cultivator, she has no name, no address, and she doesn't even know what she looks like, so it's hard to find.

And the purple-clothed nun seemed to have said before that as soon as she stepped into the fairy spirit island, she would know, it seems that this should be a bit exaggerated, because she has been here for so long, but she hasn't even seen a figure, how can she find it.

Xiao Yan looked at the mountain in the distance, it was too far from here, if he walked over, I am afraid it would take a long time, but if he cast a spell during the day, or controlled a magic weapon, so that these mortals could see it, it didn't seem good, so Xiao Yan still had some worries in his heart.

Immediately, Xiao Yan continued to walk, and also inquired about the surrounding situation along the way, but there were some ordinary villagers around, and there was not even a monk at all, so Xiao Yan was ready to find a hidden place, and left directly with the flying sword.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan heard some crying voices in the distance, and the sound was too far away to be heard clearly at all, but there were women and children roaring and crying, so he released his soul power, and he investigated that there was something strange in front of him.

"Whew!" Xiao Yan turned into a clear shadow, and walked towards the front, the speed was very fast, if some mortals didn't pay attention, they thought that a green light flashed, and when they reached the place where the cry came from, they saw a strange scene.

"Master, our family is destitute, and now the old man and children have not eaten for many days, please let me back who is in charge." A woman knelt on the ground, with tears on her face, and pleaded.

And beside the woman, two little children also fell to their knees, also weeping, and kept kowtowing, as if hoping that the man, who was called the master, would let the man go.

"Joke, now that you are in charge, you are willing to follow the immortal master to practice spells, where is this master able to control, besides, this master does not have this ability. A short and fat middle-aged man, listening to a fat belly, looked helpless, and replied coldly.

"But I'm in charge, I sent silver back twice, and now I haven't sent it back for a year, and our family has old and young, so what can I do. The woman cried again.

"He didn't send it back, is there anything this master can do, do you think that this master is full of private pockets and covets your family's little silver. The short and fat old man scolded coldly.