The last ones to go to the Eastern Continent are confirmed to be Lingchu, Zhantai Mingyue, Yidu Zhenjun and Wuge Saint.
The four people stood in the center of the teleportation formation, all silent.
"This teleportation formation is not two-way, so we can only send you to a roughly estimated location. It should not deviate too much, but you still need to experience it yourself." The Nascent Soul monk who is responsible for activating the formation He said with a solemn expression, especially to Lord Yidu.
Zhenjun Yidu nodded and waved his sleeves casually, "Don't be nagging. Go early and come back early."
The Yuanying monk was choked by Zhenjun Yidu, and he shook his head helplessly. His junior brother really didn't know if he could negotiate properly with the other party when he arrived in the East Continent.
Look at the casual attitude, the impatient tone.
The Yuanying cultivator sighed deeply and no longer wanted to talk to Zhenjun Yidu. He lowered his head and began to play with the teleportation circle.
A moment later, on Penglai Island, the sea of clouds that had remained unchanged for thousands of years was shattered by a beam of light.
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The quiet stream flows through the rocks in the mountains, and the rich green forest sings softly in the wind. The petite sika deer walking on the tender grass in the forest walks gracefully with four hooves, slowly walking to the sparkling stream, lowering its head. Pink tongue swipes clear.
The wild flowers growing wildly among the grass and rocks on the shore are full of vitality, with red, purple, and white colors dazzling the eyes, and butterflies dancing freely among the flowers.
This is a dense forest deep in the mountains, where all nature enjoys tranquility and beauty.
Suddenly, right above the woods, dark clouds suddenly thickened, and the clear sky seemed to be covered by a huge black cloth, and the skylight dimmed instantly.
As the sky dimmed, waves of hurricanes rose from the ground. Countless green leaves were swept away and flew backwards into the sky. Muffled thunder echoed in the dark clouds.
The rocks were trembling, the streams were trembling, and the deer drinking water squatted tremblingly on the green grass.
In an instant, the peace here was broken, as if the sky was falling apart.
Outside the vast dense forest, there is a human town. Countless mortals looked at the terrifying scene in the mountains in the distance, and they were all trembling for a while. There were even old men who knelt down piously and shouted at the gods to be angry.
If there are cultivators nearby, they will find that the spiritual power here begins to shake violently with the appearance of the vision, and then converges crazily towards the center of the dark clouds.
Cheng Zeqing is a cultivator, and he happens to be nearby, or in other words, he is in this mortal town near the dense forest.
Cheng Zeqing is a casual cultivator. He is nearly two hundred years old and is already at the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. Such a cultivation speed may not be outstanding among large sects, but as a casual cultivator, he can reach the Golden Elixir realm. It is not easy, let alone the middle stage of Jindan who is less than 200 years old.
Therefore, Cheng Zeqing was also a well-known figure among the casual cultivators, and his Taoist name was Qingze, and everyone among the casual cultivators called him Qingze Zhenren.
Qing Zezhen's talent was average, and like most of the casual cultivators, he failed to enter the sect due to insufficient qualifications and missed the age limit.
The talent is average and the casual cultivator has no background. So, if you want to continuously improve your cultivation, the only thing you can do is to work hard and dare to work hard.
The struggle between casual cultivators has always been a matter of life and death.
Qingze Zhenren is even more outstanding among them.
Therefore, when he saw the sudden change of color in the vast dense forest, the endless spiritual power surged in his consciousness, his eyes flashed with light and ambition, and he stood among a group of panicked and fearful mortals, suddenly Very, very conspicuous.
However, in the next moment, this abrupt figure disappeared from the place, and majestically turned into a stream of light across the sky over the town, heading towards the center of the dark clouds.
The color change of heaven and earth, in the eyes of mortals, means that God is angry, but in the eyes of cultivators, it represents the word chance.
A treasure that can cause the world to change its color must not be ordinary.
This is the consensus of all cultivators, and it is also the uncontrollable ambition of all cultivators.
Within a moment, Qingze Zhenren arrived within the scope of the dark clouds. The oppressive air, dull thunder, and violent spiritual power could not scare away this casual cultivator whose life motto was to dare to fight and brave. While a dazzling beam of light was cast from the center of the dark cloud, a ray of light burst out from his eyes, which was astonishingly bright.
This spiritual power fluctuation! Even when he first advanced to the golden elixir, there was no such big movement!
Under the dark clouds, there must be a shocking treasure!
Qingze Zhenren's heart, which had lived for nearly two hundred years, was also burning up at this moment, and the spiritual power in his body became unstable for a moment.
As the light pillar fell, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be pierced by the light pillar and dispersed. When the light pillar slowly disappeared, the dark clouds and thunder that covered the sky slowly disappeared.
The sparse and bright sky appeared above the green forest again, leaving only the fallen leaves on the ground and the chaotic spiritual power that still had not subsided in the air.
At this time, Qingze Zhenren was very close to the place where the light beam was cast.
He looked with joy on his face, but before he could see clearly, a powerful pressure had already come over him. The mountains and forests were quiet, and the color of the heaven and earth changed again. The face of Qingze Zhenren, who was flying in the air, changed drastically, bang. With a loud sound, it fell towards the ground.
As he saw the wildly growing tree branches getting closer and closer, the pressure quietly dissipated like the spring breeze, as if everything was just an illusion.
Qingze Zhenren quickly used the spiritual power in his body, and stopped just above the branches growing towards the sky, stabilizing his figure. Qingze Zhenren no longer dared to fly into the air at will, and only dared to stay on the branches and face forward. Look.
He neither dared to retreat nor move forward. There was no trace of blood on his pale face. His body, which had been protected from the cold and heat, was trembling slightly. There was still a thin trickle of cold sweat on his forehead. There was no trace of the emotion from the previous moment in his eyes. Full of ambition.
Only deep fear remained.
The pressure just now was the pressure of the Yuanzhong Realm. Zhenze Qingze once met a senior in the Yuanzhong realm and felt the pressure from him. However, this pressure was stronger than that of the Yuanzhong realm. The pressure of the seniors is even stronger.
Master Qingze immediately understood that the coercion just now was probably the monk of the Empress Yuan. The change in the color of heaven and earth just a moment ago was probably not related to the birth of some heavenly material and earthly treasure, but was related to the monk of the Empress Yuan.
Although he still couldn't see the other party's figure, Qingze Zhenzhen knew that he had been discovered.
Therefore, before receiving the instructions from Senior Yuan Hou, Master Qingze really did not dare to move, fearing that he would be destroyed by the senior's displeasure.
Prudence is also one of the reasons why Qingze Zhenren can live for so long.
Without waiting too long, the trembling Master Qingze saw four figures not far away slowly walking towards him.
One man and three women.
The man at the front is well-groomed, and the three women behind him are elegant in green clothes, cool in snow clothes, and elegant in blue skirts. They are all good-looking monks.
The only thing that surprised Master Qingze was that the three women all looked slightly pale, especially the female nun in the blue dress, who seemed a little annoyed. She was wearing a gorgeous dress, but she didn't have any jewelry on her head. She just wore a simple There's something weird about being tied up with a blue hairband.
The remaining people seemed to be smiling.
Master Qingnori noticed the smile, especially the smile on the face of the leading male cultivator who couldn't see through the cultivation level at all, and he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was an easy-to-talk senior.
