As he spoke, Mo Wuji and the others had already come to him.

"See Xingjiu Zhenren. "There were only seven or eight people coming, but under this unified ceremony, it was also a bit rare and spectacular.

"Get up. Mo Xingjiu nodded lightly and looked at Mo Wuji at the front, "This seat has just come out of the customs, and when I saw that the gluttonous beast was running rampant, I made a move, and I happened to meet these people." ”

There was another sparse salute.

Mo Xingjiu waved his hand: "Wuji, you take someone to follow behind, I haven't seen Huadao Qin Ya and the others for a long time, by the way, let's talk about other things, I'll talk about it later." ”

"Yes. Mo Wuji bowed his head in response, and followed behind a few people with people from a distance.

Huadao Zhenren sneered lightly and continued: "Naturally, there are juniors in Shushan who have higher means than him. ”

"Then this junior must be extraordinary. ”

"The surname is Zhong, the talent is excellent, he is the heir of the Wuji Sword selected by Yang Xianwen himself, he controlled Yang Xianwen with his backhand under his nose, he was decisive in killing, and the most important thing is that he knows very well what he wants, if he is in troubled times, he is definitely a hero-like character. Shushan is in his hands and will not fall. Huadao Zhenren described it lightly, but the evaluation was to the point, not bad at all.

Mo Xingjiu frowned slightly: "Can Yang Xianwen be willing?"

"Li Wangzhen, that old man is out of the customs. Huadao Zhenren glanced at him, "It is equivalent to your cultivation, if you are idle, you can go to him to learn a thing or two, although in terms of cultivation, Mingjian is the first person in Shushan, but when it comes to prestige, he is far inferior to our former elder of Shushan, Li Wangzhen fully supports the junior surnamed Zhong, you say that Yang Xianwen can have a good chance of winning? If he does not resist, Li Wangzhen will not attack him if he thinks of the same door, if he resists, isn't it an excuse to send it to the door? If there is an excuse, the junior surnamed Zhong will definitely be able to do it. ”

"So you can only live in a nest?" Mo Xingjiu snorted lightly, with a bit of mockery, "Yang Xianwen is like this, he can't jump into any big waves." What about the Outer Wilderness?"

"It's messed up. Huadao Zhenren said, signaling the direction of Jia Jia and Qin Ya, "These two people killed a monk in the middle stage of the Tibetan God of the Hehuan Sect, the three sects of the Demon Gate were originally a small fight in three days, and a big trouble in five days, but the incident happened suddenly, the three sects of the Demon Dao were unbalanced, and it was normal for them to be chaotic." ”

"Yes. Mo Xingjiu responded, "Then what about me in the East China Sea!"

"It's okay, it's the same, but the surname Fang is in and out of the dust, but it doesn't work for us. Huadao Zhenren was silent as he spoke, and there was a slight fluctuation of spiritual power between him and Mo Xingjiu, Jia Jia knew that these two people were transmitting the sound into the secret, and they wanted to talk about Shaoxin.

After a while, the two seemed to be finished, and Mo Xingjiu sighed: "Everything in the world is born if it is united, and death is when it is divided, and the seventeen islands in the East China Sea are too scattered, and they are destined to only guard this part of the East China Sea." ”

"My East China Sea is rich in products, not much worse than Shenzhou. It was rare for the true person of Huadao to comfort Mo Xingjiu, "This Shouyi faction is prosperous for thousands of years, and it is not easier to go than to open a sect." ”

None of the monks in their line deliberately restrained their cultivation, and the power of several out-of-body, hidden-god, and even out-of-the-dust monks soared straight into the sky, although these powers did not have any intention of exerting pressure, but they still made many Donghai monks who passed by feel frightened in their hearts, and bowed their heads and saluted.

Participate in the village. It is located in the easternmost part of Penglai, standing on the halfway point of a small hill. The terrain is higher, and many of the monks who can be ranked on the seventeen islands in the East China Sea live on top of the Sanhezhuang, and it is also lively to be a plain Sanhezhuang.

In order to facilitate the group to find the owner of the island, a long staircase was built on the road leading to Sanhezhuang, and climbing this 100-step stone staircase can lead directly to Sanhezhuang. This stone staircase is not as famous as a hundred steps, and there are such strange prohibitions, so that monks do not feel a little tired when they climb up and down.

The vermilion gate of Shenhezhuang suddenly opened, and the entrance was a wooden bridge built of century-old Qianling Mausoleum, and on both sides of the wooden bridge were springs drawn from the living springs on the mountainside of the island. When you step on it, you can see the clear spring water flowing from the bottom of your feet, and the colorful koi fish playing freely in it. Walking across the wooden bridge with nine bends and eighteen bends, the eyes suddenly open up, the cornices on both sides of the corners, the pavilions and pavilions are lined up in the long trees, and the green tree pavilions are breathtaking.

In the meantime, there are petals of water pasture flowers for ornamentation, scattered all over the place, adding a bit of dreamlike in the sparse warm sun.

In addition to the chirping of unknown birds, there is also the melodious sound of the piano wafting from nowhere. The name of Penglai Immortal Island is by no means in vain.

Shenhezhuang is on the high ground of the whole Penglai Xiandao, looking down from Shenhezhuang, you can vaguely see the courtyard of Penglai Xiandao: the missionary house, the six art halls, the provincial precept hall...... The division is clear at a glance. The backyard of Shenhezhuang was prepared for high-ranking monks who came to Penglai as guests, and Jia Jia also lived in that year, and there were two cross lanterns with number plates hanging on the door of each room, and the skin of the lantern was actually made of white jade. This lantern is somewhat similar to the Dazzling Night Star, and after a cursory glance, I saw that each cross lantern had twenty spirit beads embedded in it. At night, the monk only needs to turn on the lights, and the lights are all lit up, and it must be as bright as day.

The side door of the backyard is open, and a clear azure swells into the bottom of the eye, which is the sea viewing platform of Penglai.

Living on top of Shenhezhuang and watching the ebb and flow of the East China Sea is really a blessing in life.

Jia Jia and the others were arranged here.

Mo Wuji cleaned up, and Mo Xingjiu glanced at him: "There's nothing to do here for the time being, you go down first!"

"Yes, Uncle Nineteen. Mo Wuji bowed his hand, handed over the waist card that entered and exited Shenhezhuang to Jia Jia and the others, and then retreated with a group of monks behind him.

Huadao Zhenren flicked his sleeves, sat on the viewing platform, and sighed: "Mo Wuji, this kid cleaned up so well, you didn't give face like this, let him go down?"

"It doesn't matter if you give these faces or not, it's just that there is no ambiguity in big things. Mo Xingjiu didn't care, watched the sea rise and fall, and fell into deep thought.

Huadao real people comfortably changed from sitting to lying, lying on the viewing platform: "I haven't been back for a long time"

Mo Xingjiu came back to his senses: "Qin Ya's two disciples are really eye-catching, two Tibetan God monks!" he sighed, "It's enough to give the sect an explanation." Did he really come here this time?"

"There should be something else. But Lian Jiajia, well, even Qin Ya's female disciple made an appointment with me and asked me to bring her to the East China Sea. Huadao Zhenren sighed, and put Jia Jia on top of the Six Arts Dragon Gate Meeting, but was told about the first army, "I don't know what she wants me to do?"

"I won't talk about it, anyway, you know it in your heart, and it's just a matter of helping out inconsequentially, and some things must not be touched. As Mo Xingjiu spoke, the three-legged golden crow that stopped on his shoulder flew out and rushed straight up, as if heading towards the sun and moon in the sky.