It was precisely because of Dong Lin's low profile that both Ximen Halfface and Venerable Panlong underestimated Dong Lin's strength, and at the council, Dong Lin successfully obtained the qualification to enter the Sea of Dead Gods at the insistence of Elder Xu and Qingyue.

On this day, it is the sacrifice day of Lanyin Zhenren, and Qingyue is a very filial girl, of course, she wants to remember her grandfather.

And Venerable Panlong naturally made a big splash to visit his "old rival", and by the way, he expressed his intention to propose.

Everything was planned!

After Dong Lin received the transmission note, he immediately went out of the customs and flew to the port of Linhai City.

The size varies, but the small one has more than 100 zhang, and the large one in the middle is a thousand zhang.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a behemoth, compared to which the monks who come and go in the harbor are like tiny ants.

The hull made of various black woods shimmered and looked extremely heavy, and on both sides of the hull, there were dense turrets sticking out.

The turret is jet black, more than two feet long, this is a powerful weapon than the spirit stone cannon.

After all, no matter whether it is a formation or a weapon, there is no way to compare this small world like the Domain.

These formidable weapons can be used for siege and land grabbing treasures.

Dong Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, but then landed quietly.

In addition to the striking warships, this beach has long been home to thousands of cultivators.

Although they were gathered in groups of three or five, they did not make any noise at all, and they seemed to be well-trained.

This is similar to the army of mortals, but it is something that those cultivator sect families in the small world cannot see.

There is no other reason, the key to the fight of immortal cultivators lies in the level of the realm and the secret method and the advantages and disadvantages of the magic weapon, there are basically no requirements for tactics, even if it is a group fight, most of them are swarming, and there is very little attention to discipline.

After all, the cultivation of the true sect is all for the sake of seeking immortals, if there is no mortal enemy who does not share the sky, it will not start, and the disciples on weekdays will naturally not pay attention to this aspect of training!

However, the upper interface of the Xuanwu Realm is different, don't look at the abundant resources, but there are many races, and battles occur from time to time!

In this way, the monks of the Great Gate faction often played the role of the Nether Army.

It's like the situation of the Dragon Islands in the Great Abyss, but this Eastern Xuanwu Sea is actually a triumph of three clans, and the relationship between them is complicated, and this Eastern Xuanwu Sea is not a whole land, but an island one by one.

Sea beasts attacking cities, demon clan invasions, and even adjacent island seas, there are often conflicts, after all, the environment in which they live is different from the sect families in the nether realm, and the island owner has great authority, just like a small kingdom one by one.

In such a situation, not only the people of the Eastern Xuanwu Sea are strong, but also the monks who belong to the islands, and they usually train tacit understanding and cooperation.

Therefore, although it cannot be compared with the elite army of mortals, there is at least tacit understanding and discipline.

Dong Lin, as an elder deacon, did not go down to join the group of low-level monks, but flew straight into an attic in the harbor to land, this attic was actually a small array of castles.

Responsible for the defense of the entire port area, the huge platform above the fortress also serves as a temporary foothold.

Dong Lin, as an elder, naturally easily passed the inspection and entered the platform of the attic, the number of immortal cultivators on it was obviously less, and there were only thirty or so people scattered in the hall, some of them sat and refined qi, and some stood and whispered or watched the sea view.

However, the cultivation of these people is not trivial, and all of them are high-level cultivators in the middle of the Yuan Infancy.

This time to pay tribute to my grandfather, Qingzhou Island is elite, and the masters of the entire island have brought out about one-third.

Of course, there are no Elder Xu and Ximen half-faced them, these people, as the core high-level of Qingzhou Island, naturally follow the side of the island owner, and Dong Lin should also accompany them directly in the island owner's mansion.

However, Dong Lin did not do this, of course, this arrangement was also instructed by Dong Lin.

Although Dong Lin has been promoted to deacon elder, the time to join Qingzhou Island is still too short, and he should not enter the core position, if he rushes into it, it will inevitably attract more attention, Dong Lin believes that he has covered it up very well, but through the lesson of his previous identity exposure, he is still in line with the idea of being cautious and not interacting too much with other people.

These three months of living in a shallow manner made Dong Lin feel that most of the infant monks on Qingzhou Island did not know about it, except for those who came to visit, and there was no need to talk about it, so he directly found a clean place and meditated cross-legged.

Wait for the time to go.

And this kind of work is actually a small half a day's work, but fortunately, there are monks with advanced cultivation around him, all of them are full of patience, and their faces are still full of indifference.

However, deep in Dong Lin's heart, he couldn't help but mutter, what is that girl in Qingyue, what is she doing, so procrastinating, could it be that there is something wrong in the middle?

After waiting for another meal, a burst of fairy music suddenly came from the sky in the distance.

Faintly, you can see a gorgeous beast cart.

Made of unknown spirit wood, the runes on the surface flowed, and the entire beast cart was wrapped in a layer of light blue light.

Pulling the cart is a kind of fifth-level sea beast called the sea beast, each with a tiger head and elephant body, with wings on its back, looking fierce and mighty.

In front and behind the beast cart, there were dozens of beautiful female cultivators to guide them, divided into two columns on the left and right, with twenty people in each column.

These women are all cultivators of the Ning Dan period, they all look like they are only seventeen or eighteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and each of them carries a palace lamp in their hands.

The lotus step moved lightly, slowly coming from the sky, like a fairy who had fallen into the dust.

Before and after the honor guard organized by the female cultivators, there were two teams of elite armor soldiers, each cultivating as a golden pill, waving a flag, holding a long ge in his hand, and the sea beast he rode showed a fierce aura on his face, and a fierce aura burst out.

Dong Lin couldn't help but be a little moved.

This pomp!

This momentum!

The lord of an island is really not comparable to ordinary casual cultivation.

To be precise, although the two sides have the same realm, their status is worlds apart.

Needless to say, the monks below were the old monsters of the Yuan Infant Stage gathered on the platform, and their faces also showed fanaticism.

In the past, it was also after nearly a thousand years of accumulation that Qingzhou Island had today's scale.

Otherwise, how could a great monk in the late Yuan Infant Realm of the Qingyue Fairy be able to be so beautiful.

For monks who have mastered supernatural powers, apart from the temptation of immortality, the only thing that can move them is power.

This is also why so many cultivators who know that the Heavenly Dao is hopeless often do not simply enjoy themselves, but turn around and are busy starting a sect or establishing a family of cultivating immortals.

From the pomp and circumstance of the Qingyue Fairy on this tour, you can get a glimpse of one or two, the powerful are attractive!

In the depths of Dong Lin's eyes, a wisp of color also flashed, but that curiosity and excitement quickly disappeared.

Unlike other monks, Dong Lin's heart for the Tao is extremely strong.

What about power, it's just a momentary scenery, and sooner or later it will turn into dry bones in the tomb, how can it be compared with the temptation of becoming an immortal.

Only by surviving the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulations and flying to the immortal realm can it be regarded as stepping into the ranks of immortality.

As for the others, they are just floating clouds, even if Dong Lin is now joining Qingzhou Island to help Qingyue, but it is just to enter the Sea of Dead Gods and get the soul fruit as soon as possible.

The thoughts in his mind turned around, Dong Lin had eliminated the distracting thoughts, and only those who were firm in their minds could have the slightest possibility of becoming immortals.

And in this moment, the beast cart has come to the eyes, and the light flashes and slowly descends.