In the Qingzhou of the Northern Territory, six countries compete for supremacy. Not long ago, there was a huge melee, and the border was ablaze. As soon as Penglai Immortal Island appeared, they unanimously chose a truce.
In front of Xianyuan, nothing matters.
The nearest Qing Kingdom directly sealed the sea, and the other five countries sent envoys at the same time. In the end, the six nations decided to form an alliance and join forces to find Penglai. After the efficient negotiation, Su Qing's peaceful life came to an end.
Penglai.
"The heaven and earth are righteous, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars..."
Su Qing was sitting cross-legged on the bamboo couch, with clouds flowing from her body. Nine margins create the Immortal Platform, and rebirth is mysterious and changing.
The illusion of the apricot tree in the middle palace is like wisps of purple air that are as tangible as flowing water. The great rivers and mountains sink down, and the sun, moon and stars appear above. The sword energy turned into four sword shadows, hanging under the tree like a good baby.
The main reason for the change is that the spiritual roots of Penglai Summit are growing.
"Although spiritual roots can theoretically grow, they should not grow so quickly. If this efficiency continues, it will be possible to evolve after the first maturity period."
Su Qing is naturally satisfied with this evolution.
The two fairy apricot spiritual roots are the roots of Penglai, and evolution means the transformation of the fairy island. The Immortal Island is closely related to the Creation Immortal Platform, which directly affects him.
Although he is still in the Earthly Immortal Realm now, his injuries are much more stable. I can already fly through the clouds and use some small spells.
You know, he was injured in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would have to live for 18,000 years according to common sense.
"This is all due to you."
Su Qing looked outside the house, where the scholar was still reading under the tree.
The scholar originally had a name, but he forgot everything after sitting under the tree. I never got up from sitting there, except reading.
I don’t know when I’ll see it, but I’m sure I’m not a nerd.
After three days of reading, I could hear the resonance of heaven and earth, and the immortal apricot roots were shaking and its leaves were celebrating. Even Su Qing felt jealous of this extraordinary qualification.
If we talk about the Golden Finger of Jiuyuan Fortune Sendai, this one can be regarded as a gift package for beginners. The immortal apricot spiritual roots grow so fast, and scholars are indispensable.
"Don't worry if there are scholars in the middle palace. The other eight palaces still need to pay some attention." Su Qing looked at the Dui Palace in the west.
The tiger-shaped shadow continued to strengthen, but it was so slow that it was almost indistinguishable.
"Not everyone is a scholar, and children should not have too high expectations. Moreover, they have experienced killings since childhood, and they don't know what the future will be like. In twenty or thirty years, you need to go and take a look."
Su Qing withdrew his consciousness and took out snake eggs, bird eggs, and tortoise shells.
All species in the ancient world are more or less related to various mythical beasts. Among these three things, there are the bloodlines of the other three holy beasts. But if you want to draw out the bloodline, you don't just need to hatch it.
"Snake eggs and bird eggs can be hatched, but innate water and fire are needed to draw blood. Tortoise shells are even more troublesome, and I'm afraid they will have to go to the underworld. There is only one thing that can be done now."
Su Qing took back the other items and took out the tool.
Xun Palace, southeast.
When preparing to lock the spiritual energy of the ancient broken earth, Su Qing originally had two choices.
In addition to planting fairy apricot spiritual roots, you can also choose to dig spiritual springs. It's just that the aura locked in that way is limited, and it's not as efficient as planting trees. Now that the Cave Heaven Paradise has been completed, we can just prepare to complete this project.
As long as there is a spiritual spring in Penglai, not only can it light up the Southeast Xun Palace, but it can also be used to hatch snake eggs and draw out the blood of the blue dragon to light up the Dongfang Zhen Palace. It is killing two birds with one stone.
It would take more time for Su Qing to do this by himself. In theory, he could continue to find people who are destined to help him. Opening up wasteland and digging springs in the blessed land of Dongtian is the most efficient way to make connections and borrow magic.
It's just that my state has not recovered now, and I don't dare to go out to get good results. I sit back and wait for the right person, but I don’t know when and what month I will wait.
Although it is a bit more troublesome, we can only rely on our own efforts.
Su Qing took a hoe to the southeast of the island, selected a place and was ready to dig. But before I could dig it a few times, I suddenly felt something. He quickly concentrated his attention and looked into the distance.
Looking at it, Su Qing couldn't help but be stunned.
A huge fleet appeared in the distance, and its target was Penglai. There are hundreds of boats in the vastness, and they are as dense as crayfish in a pot.
"Just passing by."
Su Qing guessed.
Although Penglai is protected by formations, it is temporarily unable to hide. If the fleet does not change course, it will soon collide.
The fleet seemed to have noticed the island and slowly stopped under the instructions of the flag. Then I saw six ships in front, lined up and raising their flags. There are words on each big flag, which together form exactly one sentence.
Climb Penglai to seek immortality.
"..."
Su Qing was silent.
Because of the uprightness of these people, it is even more of a misjudgment on my part.
I thought someone would come to Penglai, but I never thought the scene would be so big.
There are many secular countries in ancient times, and blessings from immortals are common. Although mortals are in awe of immortals and gods, they are far from kneeling down to lick them. King Zhou was able to write poems in the saint's dojo, which shows how harmonious the relationship between immortals and mortals is.
Who would have thought that the people here are so ignorant that a little earth immortal would mobilize an army.
However, recalling the brutality of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Su Qing immediately restrained his contempt.
"When a monk goes against heaven, he must be in awe. Don't be domineering because of his weakness, and don't be arrogant because of your own strength."
Da Luo is everywhere, golden immortals are not as good as dogs, the world of cultivating immortals is so dangerous. Even if it looks like a mortal body, there is no guarantee that there is no backer behind it.
The world here is not clear yet, so I established my own dojo. Taiyi Daluo may not care, but it's hard to say for the monks who are also in the True Immortal Realm. This sudden appearance of the fleet may be a test by the other party.
Su Qing acted steadily and prepared for the situation, but she didn't know that the other party was also a little confused at this moment.
"Find it so easily?"
"It's the same as the location given by the guide. There seems to be no hidden intention at all."
"It seems that the immortal does not exclude me from coming."
"The Lord of Penglai has great grace, and we are so grateful that we shed tears..."
Everyone on the fleet was very excited.
I thought that the journey to find immortals would be extremely difficult, and that violent storms, sea beasts and monsters would be necessary. The organization of a fleet of this size is entirely based on the consideration of a narrow escape. Thinking that when you reach the fairy island, you will be lucky if one tenth of you survive.
I didn’t expect that it would be so easy to find it because of the calm weather along the way.
"Don't take it lightly. Difficulties should come later." Prince Hui of Qing State is the nominal leader of the alliance. "According to the previous plan, the first-class ships from the six countries will land on the island first. Wei will be the first, and our Qing will be the last."
"Those who go to the island first should go faster. If they are rejected, they should not delay." Old General Wang of the Wei Dynasty added. "There is no time in the fairy island. One day is one year. People outside can't wait too long."
The fleet is divided into four classes: A, B, C and D.
Class A is mainly composed of royal families from the six countries, Class B is from aristocratic families, Class C is the courtiers and generals, and Class D is the Jianghu people or wealthy businessmen who spend a lot of money to buy ship tickets.
The ratio of the number of people varies from country to country and is drawn up based on national strength and interests. There are not even half of the ordinary people who have landed on the island before.
"Set off!"
King Hui of Qing State gave an order, and the fleet quickly took action. More than 40 ships left the fleet and slowly sailed to Penglai Island.
There is an incense table at the bow of the boat, with various offerings placed there. Most people were kneeling on the deck, and the whole scene was full of ritual.
"What are these people doing?" Su Qing felt that her intelligence was insulted.
What protects Penglai now is a natural magic circle. Whether you can come in is entirely based on your appearance. Such a group of people rush in together, no matter how big their faces are, it won't help.
But soon, a new discovery was made.
"As expected, it is indeed a test." Su Qing's eyes moved to the clouds. "These are the real owners."
From the clouds above the fleet, a dozen huge birds flew towards them.
Either a crane, or an eagle, or two blue birds. There are a varying number of people riding on the back of each one, and they are vaguely divided into seven camps.
"It's a little weird."
Su Qing felt that these people were very weak, at most the level of foundation building. Of course, those on the sea are weaker and are just ordinary people.
Of course, in Su Qing's eyes there is actually no difference. If the one in the sky is Jingba, the one below is at best Teddy. In front of the tiger, it's all meat, the only difference is the amount.
And those in the sky are not monks, they just have the same energy and blood strength as the foundation. Although he has the strength to compete with the foundation-building monks, there is absolutely no possibility of seeking immortality.
To put it simply, they are all human beings.
But it just so happened that this group of mortals acted aloof from the world and ignored the common people.
"There's definitely something weird about it."
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There are immortals in Penglai, and people go to them. A fleet of several hundred boats, divided into four classes, A, B, B, D, and D, landed on the island from Gui.
"Jiuzhou Chronicle"
