Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 198 Happy City

Penglai Xiandao is huge!

There are actually thousands of islands here.

But what really opened Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao's eyes was the more than 100 floating islands in the sky.

Although they are all small in size, only about a few hundred miles in diameter, they can actually be suspended in the air, and the tallest ones have already disappeared into the clouds.

Seeing the shocked eyes of these monks who came to Penglai Xiandao for the first time, the golden core old man who delivered materials for the family said proudly: "Do you want to know why these more than 100 islands are floating in the air?"

Zhuzhu and Zhuzhu nodded at the same time as the two behind them, a man and a woman who came for the first time like them.

Seeing their cooperation so well, the Jindan old man stroked his beard in satisfaction and waited for a while. Seeing that they were impatient, he said slowly: "It is said that Kyushu was not as divided as it is now a few hundred thousand years ago. , but a continent as vast as tens of thousands of miles long, divided into nine states, the spiritual energy at that time was also stronger than it is now, talents came out in large numbers, and there were as many people who ascended to the upper realm as a cow's hair.

But in the end, for unknown reasons, this world boundary collapsed, dividing the Kyushu continent into countless pieces, large and small. "

"But what does this have to do with the floating islands on Penglai Xiandao?" The man behind Zhuzhu was rather irritable, seeing that the old man still couldn't get to the point, he couldn't help asking.

"Young man, don't be so impatient," the golden core old man took out a wine gourd from his waist, uncorked the wine and took a big swig.

Seeing the intoxicated expression on the old man's face, Zhuzhu couldn't help but think of Master and his old man. During the journey, she suddenly remembered that she forgot to collect some fine wine along the way to bring back to his old man.

I just entered the golden elixir, and the elixir and magic weapon I sent back will not be used by the master who has already left his body in the late stage, so it is better to give him some fine wine and wine as he likes, which can make the master happy.

Why don't you visit Penglai Xiandao this time, find out which restaurant's spirit wine is delicious, and buy a few more jugs for Master.

After drinking, the old man of Jindan started talking again, and Zhuzhu quickly withdrew his thoughts of wandering.

The Jindan old man went on to say: "The more than 100 floating islands in the sky were originally the location of a sect that majored in formations in ancient times. Because of the collapse of the boundary, they were also split into more than 100 pieces. However, there is a natural island where the sect is located. The big formation was originally set up so that if the sect was in danger of extinction, it would hold up the entire sect and fly away from here, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing as the collapse of the realm, which even the natural large formation could not do anything about.

The natural formation only had time to wrap the divided islands into more than 100 pieces and fly into the air to form floating islands, and the natural formation also merged with these more than 100 floating islands to maintain them in the air. "

That's it!

Zhuzhu looked up and saw more than 100 floating islands slowly rotating at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is the core of Penglai Xiandao.

Because it is full of enchantments, and it is the location of various sects.

It is said that Guanhaizong occupies the nine islands above which are the tallest and most aura-rich.

The second is the middle sect of the Hehuan Sect and has two islands, and the remaining small islands floating in the air with a radius of only a hundred miles are the small sects.

There are even two or three small sects on some islands.

However, the foundation-building monks here rode third-order spirit cranes to and from the islands.

Even Jindan real people mostly ride spirit cranes, and few fly with imperial swords.

Coupled with the background of islands with different scenery floating in the clouds, it really looks like a fairyland.

No wonder it is called Penglai Xiandao.

Most of the islands below are used to build cities or plant spiritual plants, or part of them are desolate forests or deserts, which are also convenient for disciples to come down to hunt or do quests.

The spirit boat that Zhuzhu and the others took could only stay at the biggest pier below called Changsu Island.

There were already two female cultivators wearing light green thin shirts with a bumpy figure riding a crane and waiting by the pier.

"Two fairies, here are the supplies for the past few days." The old man of Jindan took out five storage bags from his arms.

Even though the two of them are only in the middle and early stages of foundation establishment, the Jindan old man treats them very respectfully and flatteringly.

One of the tall and slender female cultivators stepped forward to take it with a cold expression, while the other not tall but sweet-looking female cultivator looked curiously at the passengers on the spirit boat of the golden core old man. When Jiao was two people, she couldn't help showing a look of excitement. She jumped off the spirit crane with her legs up, walked up to Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao, and asked in a tender voice:

"What are the names of the two little brothers?"

Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao couldn't help but glanced at each other and sighed. They were so low-key that they could still be approached by others, which showed that they were born with extraordinary auras, and they couldn't hide it.

Just thinking about it narcissistically, the two quickly turned cold.

Bah bah bah!What are you thinking?

They are both girls.

Is being attractive to nuns something to be proud of and narcissistic about?

"My surname is Zhu, this is my brother Jiao." Zhuzhu made up two surnames casually.

The sweet girl waited for a while and saw that they only returned one surname and stopped talking, and didn't even look at her again, so she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed and annoyed: "Why don't Brother Zhu and Brother Jiao look me in the eye, but the slave's parents are ugly Can't get into the eyes of the two brothers?"

Zhuzhu and Jiaojiao: ...

It's quite self-aware!

Comparing the original appearance of the two of them, the naturally sweet Meixiu can only be said to be average-looking, and the two who are used to seeing each other's looks feel average to others.

Although the sweet beauty Xiuxiu winked and looked pitifully in front of them, Zhuzhu felt like a fly "buzzing" beside her.

Of course, they didn't forget that this is the territory of Penglai Xiandao, these two female nuns are not casual cultivators, seeing how brightly dressed they are, Zhuzhu guessed that they might be members of the Hehuan Sect.

In her previous life, she read cultivating immortal novels, always saying that the monks of the Hehuan sect like to collect yin to replenish yang or collect yang to replenish yin.

Although I don't look down on such monks, I don't want to deal with them too much.

"Fellow Daoist is joking, we are the two of us who are ugly and afraid to dirty the eyes of Fellow Daoist."

In order not to offend her, Zhuzhu had no choice but to say this sentence against her will.

"Hehehe—Brother Zhu's words are really interesting." The sweet beauty Xiu really thought that the two of them didn't dare to look up at her because of low self-esteem, "but the title of fellow daoist is too unfamiliar, why don't you call me Xiyao !"

"Don't dare, don't dare, I'm afraid it will tarnish the name of fellow Taoist." Zhuzhu continued to pretend to be humble.

In a word, you are a fairy, and we are rotten fish and rotten shrimps. We are not from the same way, so don't keep chatting with people like us.

Asking is not worthy!

Chen Xuejiao lowered her head, desperately suppressing the smile on her lips.

In the eyes of outsiders, it becomes an inferiority complex who bows his head and answers questions with trepidation.

As if the sweet Meixiu is some kind of monster that eats people, it feels like people can't avoid it.

Seeing that the two of them were so muddy that they couldn't support the wall, the woman named Xi Yao gradually felt bored.

How could there be such an incomprehensible man in the world, or two at once, which made her feel like he was being forced into prostitution.

"Xi Yao, stop messing around," finally another female cultivator who had stood on the pier for a long time said impatiently, "Senior Sister Yunrong will be angry if you go back late."

Thinking of Senior Sister Yunrong's dead face that has never changed for thousands of years, Xi Yao no longer entangled with Zhuzhu and Jiaojiao.

It's just that before leaving, he was still a little unwilling, and stretched out his salty pig's hand to touch Zhuzhu's and Jiaojiao's cheeks, to scare them.

Zhuzhu and Jiaojiao had higher cultivation base than her, when she had this intention, they immediately subconsciously leaned back to avoid her salty pig's hand.

"what?"

Xi Yao, who had fled for a while, looked suspiciously at the two young men who moved in unison. She just thought of playing tricks on them just now. How did they predict it and hide in such a timely manner.

The more Xi Yao thought about it, the more curious she became, and she wanted to try again, but the female cultivator behind her urged her again: "Xi Yao, are you going or not?"

Hearing that Senior Sister Tongzi's tone was very impatient, Xi Yao had no choice but to withdraw her hand regretfully and walked up to her spirit crane, raised her legs and rode on it, and the spirit crane immediately flew into the air.

It's just that Xi Yao deliberately lowered her head to take a look at Zhuzhu and Jiaojiao before leaving.

Although these two young men are not very good-looking, they have an extraordinary demeanor, and they also have a clean temperament that Zongmen male cultivators do not have.

It was this kind of clean and fresh temperament that made Xi Yao interested in them, and that she stepped forward to lure them, trying to drag them into the water and dye them.

It's a pity that both of them have elm heads, and they avoid women like snakes and scorpions, which is almost comparable to those old bald donkey Buddhist monks.

Seeing that the two female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect had left, the old Jindan gave Zhu Zhu and Chen Xuejiao an appreciative look, but this is the territory under the jurisdiction of the Hehuan Sect, so he didn't say much about the Hehuan Sect, but he still gave A few words of advice from them:

"Everyone, I can only send you here. Before leaving, I will give you a few words of advice. You can visit the islands below, but don't think about the floating islands above unless you can join the sect above. Otherwise, it's better to stay down below. Once the sects on the islands above find foreign monks intruding, the light ones will be thrown out, and the serious ones will be killed. There is another kind of worse. "

Then gave them a self-experienced look.

Several people quickly and respectfully thanked each other, and got off the spirit boat one after another.

They actually understand that they are not monks from various sects of Penglai Xiandao, nor are they invited guests, so they are not qualified to board the floating island above.

So not too disappointed.

The same is true of Zhuzhu and Zhuzhu, especially Zhuzhu. She had a deep grudge with the monks of the Guanhaizong in the secret realm of Hongmeng. If she entered the floating island above and was discovered by the monks of the Guanhaizong, wouldn't it be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?
She will not die for a moment of curiosity in vain.

When she is lucky enough to become a true venerable and a true sage in the future, even if she is a true emperor, she can go to the floating island above to be a guest in an open and honest manner.

Now, let's hang on!
And there are more islands below, it is also good to travel around here.

Zhuzhu and Jiaojiao started from the first Changsu Island they landed on, planning to go around every big island, and then go to the unnamed small island at the junction of the East China Sea and the South China Sea.

There is only one city on Changsu Island - Happy City.

This is the area under the jurisdiction of the Hehuan Sect. Although the sect is not here, just after entering the city, Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao saw seven or eight monks on the street wearing the same clothes as that female nun named Xiyao.

There are men and women, and all of them are handsome and beautiful, forming a unique landscape on the street.

Probably the high-ranking members of the Hehuan Sect are all Yan Kong, so the recruited disciples must be like Xi Yao at the very least.

Moreover, influenced by the Acacia Sect here, most of the people in Happy City dress boldly. In order to highlight their bold and unrestrained personality, some male cultivators even bare their breasts, which is quite like the Wei and Jin Dynasties in previous history books.

Although female cultivators don't act like this, most of their clothes are see-through. If you look carefully, you can see the color of the tube top inside, or wear a navel skirt to show off your graceful figure. Really. A sense of luxury and lust.

"Zhuzhu, why don't we go to the next island?"

When Chen Xuejiao, who almost grew up in a boudoir, had ever seen such a scene, she would feel corns if she looked at it more.

Zhuzhu looked at Jiaojiao, whose cheeks were already flushed, and smiled, compared to suspenders and miniskirts in her previous life, these were nothing at all.

Maybe other mainland styles are more open than Penglai Xiandao.

Although they don't have to go to the countryside to do as the Romans do, they must also learn to deal with things without surprise and go with the flow.

"Don't be afraid, there are also many clothes that are similar to ours. If you are embarrassed to look at them, just follow me closely. Anyway, it is them who are showing, not us. There is nothing to be shy about."

Seeing that Zhuzhu was not affected by it at all, Chen Xuejiao was very envious: "Jiaojiao, you are much better than me in the face of bloody scenes and open customs. You are right. It's not me who exposed, I shouldn't be affected by it, and I shouldn't look down on their customs."

After she figured it out, Chen Xuejiao looked at these people more normally.

The two began to stroll around Happy City as usual.

In the private room of the largest restaurant in Joy City, a man with a handsome and elegant face, but there is still a hint of romance between his brows and eyes leans against the window, looking at the scenery on the street below, and said indifferently: "Haotian, why don't you come here?" Why didn't the master find two pure yin bodies for you, the furnace cauldron, why didn't you take supplements?"

The Foundation Establishment Dzogchen male cultivator who was pouring wine for him immediately put down the jug and knelt down with an extremely resolute expression: "I don't want to rely on this method to attack the golden core realm."

"My Hehuan Sect cultivates the way of complementary yin and yang. Are you dissatisfied with the way of Hehuan Sect?"

The man's tone became cold, and he looked back at the disciple kneeling on the ground.

"I don't mean that. It's just that I have obtained the Xuantian top-grade [Five Elements God Body] body cultivation technique, and sooner or later I will hit the golden core stage. I don't want to use this shortcut to hit the golden core."

After listening to the disciple's words, the man's face looked much better, but he just looked at the disciple with the resolute facial features and some gangster spirit in front of him. Unfortunately, his face is not handsome enough, otherwise, even if he is still in his arms, the female disciples in the sect will think about it. The way is to eat him alive.

(End of this chapter)