Mengchang ignited ordinary fire from the inside out, his body boiled with heat, and he was freed from the ice.
With everyone's concern, Meng Chang waved his hand to express that he was fine.
It's just extreme cold and freezing, but as long as the mortal fire in his body doesn't go out, it won't be able to do anything to him.
It was a pity that Ao Guang had already penetrated the barrier of light at this time, and the whole dragon jumped back and escaped.
Therefore, Mengchang didn't feel that he was wrong in scolding him. This old dragon king had other abilities that were hard to say, but his escape skills were absolutely top-notch.
After angrily attacking the barrier for a moment, he had no choice but to stop. He didn't know where the power of this magic circle and barrier came from. Could it be such a permanent defense?
Is it like all kinds of fantasy, in the end there will be an existence similar to the eye or flag of the magic circle?
Mengchang led everyone around the barrier to search and watch for a long time, but unfortunately, no one present, whether it was a demon or a god, understood it well.
"Alas, this is quite a pity. I couldn't complete the victory in one battle. I thought that our ancestor Xingtian of the human race broke his dragon ball last time and that he would not be able to recover in a short time. I didn't expect that this old dragon was so decisive and directly used The original energy drives the broken dragon ball."
Perhaps, the old Dragon King should not die.
It was also this smooth journey that numbed their nerves. They remembered that they had learned nothing wrong from the sharks in the archipelago, and imitated others' half-time popping of champagne.
Before the battle was over, they began to discuss the division of the spoils with Demon King Jiao and the others.
After all, the best opportunity to kill was missed.
But it shouldn't be a big problem.
I have set up a backup plan. Since the Dragon King appears here, the Pengniao responsible for intercepting should be able to delay some time for them.
How long it can be delayed depends on how many people the Dragon King has prepared to ask for help, and whether there will be any fish that slip through the net in the end.
Looking at the dull-minded people, Meng Chang didn't worry, showed a confident expression, and said confidently.
"Don't panic, everyone. Mengchang expected this to happen. You can stay here first and set up interception checkpoints to prevent the Donghai Hai clan from going out to ask for help. Mengchang needs to leave for a few days. When I return, I will This is the time when this boundary is broken.”
The Jiao Demon King and the Green Lion and White Elephant looked at each other and raised their hands to show that they would follow Meng Chang's plan.
Immediately, after comforting and bidding farewell to the soldiers of the Water God Camp, Mengchang rose towards the sea.
The snoring Pengniao immediately felt the vast aura of the water god, climbed into the sky, and joined Mengchang.
The two of them didn't say much, turned on the flight mode, and flew all the way towards Penglai Immortal Island.
For the magic circle and the barrier, it is still necessary to rely on the powerful people of Jiejiao to take action.
There are specialties in the art, and there are three sects and nine streams. The Chan sect is good at using magic weapons to defeat enemies. At least three generations of disciples have been their main and secondary responsibilities.
There are very few disciples of the Human Sect. There is only one Xuandu Archmage whose name is always heard but never seen. His main direction is unknown.
As for the formation method, it is naturally a method that Jie Jiao disciples are particularly good at. It seems that these Jie Jiao Immortals will not fight if they do not set up formations. Occasionally, there will be a few similar to Luo Xuan and Yu Yi Xian who use their own powerful attacks to attack. Those people are rare, and their painting style looks unique compared to the mainstream Jiejiao style.
Meng Chang was extremely uneasy when he went to the island this time.
In his impression, Master Tongtian was an overly arrogant, unreasonable, and extremely defensive saint.
Since the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Tianzun and Taoist Zhunti have taken the initiative to find me, but this Saint of Jiejiao can guess one thing or two without taking any action.
Mengchang didn't believe that he couldn't detect the changes in the two religions, but the leader of Tongtian would rather let the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit show his kindness without ever showing up himself, so that he could get a glimpse of his character.
Going to Biyou Palace this time, I can guess that this saint may not be so easy to deal with. It is very likely that he has some trouble. I don't know if he can be fooled.
Pengniao's speed was extremely fast, leaving him little room to think.
After just one or two hours of contemplation, Penglai Immortal Island was right before our eyes.
Speaking of which, I have seen many great masters in the past, and this was the first time for me to go to the saint's presence in person. Taoist Zhunti kept shouting that he wanted to save himself and go to the west. As a result, he had no idea where the gate of Lingshan opened.
There are white clouds in front of you. There is a fairy mountain on the fairy island. There are real immortals in the fairy mountain cave. You can intercept 48,000 secrets and reach the free sky with one hand.
The saint's dojo naturally has cranes soaring in the nine heavens, and fairy sounds floating in the clouds. Before landing, you can hear the calls and cries of various immortal and spiritual beasts with extraordinary intelligence on Penglai Island.
Before they even got close, I heard a mighty fairy sound coming from the sky.
"This is the Penglai Immortal Island. It is forbidden to be a disciple of anyone other than my disciples."
"Who are you?"
When Mengchang heard about it, he immediately landed on the grassland at the northeastern edge of the fairy island. He looked at a strong man with golden beard and thick hair in the sky, who looked like a lion, standing proudly high in the sky, and he understood the identity of the visitor.
Bai Xiang has introduced that under the leadership of the Tongtian Sect, one of the seven immortals, Jinguangxian and Jinmaohuan, is served.
"Exalted Immortal, I am Mengchang, the Bohou of Northern Xinjiang of Great Shang Dynasty. I have been invited by the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit to come to Biyou Palace to see you. I have not yet ascended to immortality."
It was actually summoned by the master himself, and each two of the seven immortals were accompanied by a Jiazi. Jin Guangxian, who had not paid attention to the affairs of the world for a long time, also heard that his fellow apprentices who occasionally returned to the island had talked about Meng Bohou, who was currently in the limelight in the world. .
In addition, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits was ordered to go out some time ago, and she also brought the leader's Immortal Trapping Sword, so he and the Golden Hoop Immortal Horse happened to be right next to them.
Therefore, he did not dare to be careless at this time. After apologizing, he flew leisurely to Biyou Palace and paid his respects.
After getting some free time, Meng Chang couldn't help but look around.
Perhaps because this is a saint's dojo, the fairy deer, white fox and other spiritual beasts here are not afraid of the approach of strangers at all. Instead, they actively come forward and look at Meng Chang's figure curiously.
The green mountains and green waters are lush, the fairy spirit lingers, and the divine light appears.
This is really a good place to retire.
The beautiful scenery of mountains and clear waters, the aura of animals and nature combined, Meng Chang felt that just by coming to this place, he would feel relaxed and happy.
So he made up his mind that if many things in the world were to be settled in the future, he would also like to join hands with his wife, children, and children to find a deserted paradise and live a carefree life, with men farming and women weaving, going out in the morning and returning home late.
This kind of life is actually quite pleasant.
I just want to think about it. At present, it seems that he can't leave at all.
I hope that after all his dreams come true, he will still have the time and energy to enjoy these natural scenery.
After thinking alone for a moment, on this leisurely and beautiful fairy island, putting aside all worries and washing in silence, Jin Guangxian finally arrived belatedly, confessed his crime, and then led Meng Chang to the Biyou Palace for a talk.
"The Headmaster knows your intention of coming, and I would like to invite you to come with me to Biyou Palace. The Headmaster has something to tell you."
"If you dare not obey the sage's edict, please ask the immortal to lead the way."
Jin Guangxian nodded slightly and landed on the ground, leading Mengchang all the way towards the green mountains in the center of the island.
"Meng Bohou, this is the Penglai Fairy Mountain where the Biyou Palace is located. There are nine layers of glazed clouds on it, 49,000 immortal materials from the cave and 38,000 immortals from the blessed land below. How does it compare to the human world?"
Mengchang felt like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, dizzying.
What a paradise on earth this is. If this place could be photographed and preserved in the world, it would be so beautiful that it would make people forget to leave.
The peaceful land of fairies is nothing more than this. I originally thought that Tongtian Cult Master was like a movie and TV show, living in a desperate situation in a dead grave. But now I know that movies and TV shows are harmful to people, and the stereotypes are poisonous for a long time.
"The human world has its own beautiful scenery. Although it is not as beautiful as one ten thousandth of the fairyland, there is one thing that is better than the fairyland here."
"Oh? What is Meng Bohou talking about?"
"Human fireworks!"
Jin Guangxian was stunned for a while, then smiled and said: "It's just some filthy turbid air. You are really joking. How can those things be compared with the Penglai Immortal Island that the headmaster spent thousands of years to manage."
Mengchang didn't argue, he just nodded in agreement. Everyone has his own Bai Yueguang in his heart, and he really yearned for the free and easy pastoral life in the mountains.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.
It's just that he hopes to protect the smell of fireworks before experiencing the pastoral scenery.
The bluestone steps were a bit long, so Jin Guangxian did not rush him. Instead, he led Meng Chang to climb up slowly step by step.
Looking at his pious appearance, it is hard to imagine that he will enter Buddhism in the future and become the mount of Taoist Cihang.
The leader of Tongtian was also surprisingly patient and did not rush. He just allowed the two of them to walk up slowly and slowly relying on one pair of legs.
Both of them were human beings and immortals with strong vitality. Fortunately, they were still very fast. After a while, they slowly walked from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, and then climbed up to a terrace.
There is a deep and quiet gate in front of the mountain gate, which is so naturally placed in the wilderness of the mountain forest. Green vines climb on the red pillars, and there are three large characters written on the plaque on the top.
"Biyu Palace"
finally reached.
Finally, we arrived at the dojo of the Jiejiao Saint, the legendary top-level Cave Heaven Paradise Palace.
Jin Guangxian did not stop, and after nodding greetings to the two majestic doormen with leopard and tiger heads at the door, he immediately led Meng Chang onto the large terrace and walked to the back hall.
Finally, he stopped in front of a large hall in the back hall.
Jin Guangxian gently knocked on the door and said softly: "Master Headmaster, bring me here to the Northern Xinjiang Bohou Mengchang!"
"Enter!"
A mysterious and mysterious voice, with neither joy nor sorrow, sounded from the hall. Jin Guangxian opened the door, missed his body, and raised his hand to signal Meng Chang to enter.
With an uneasy mood, Meng Chang finally walked into the hall slowly.
The empty hall didn't seem to have too many embellishments. It didn't fit in with Meng Chang's fantasy of a saint's dojo, with its carved beams, painted pillars, gold and jade. Instead, it seemed to have a touch of emptiness and simplicity.
"What are you looking at? Do you think my Biyou Palace is not as bright and bright as the Lingshan Paradise, or is it not as bright as the misty fairy spirit in Yuxu Palace?"
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(End of chapter)
