Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 477 Du Wan
The next day.

The grand event on Futu Island, the Fairy Cheng Bingyan's son-in-law recruitment conference that has attracted the attention of the entire East China Sea, has begun.

early morning.

In the market town of a main island called Shoujie Island on the border of the Futu Sea, hundreds of monks took off and flew towards Futu Island.

Half of these monks are local natives and have their own caves, so they will not go to the island in advance, but are just waiting to participate in the ceremony today and join in the fun.

In addition, about half of the cultivators are independent cultivators from outside. They usually wander around wherever they can and follow the crowd to find resources for cultivating immortals.

They are not the leaders of any forces, and most of them do not have their own islands to settle down. Most of them are at the foundation-building stage, with a few Jindan Taoists occasionally among them.

These casual cultivators were not able to get a place in the queue to give gifts to Futu Island, and they were also heartbroken, but they still wanted to go and watch the fun.

Therefore, most of these independent cultivators would choose to live on a small island near the border of the Futu Sea, where the distance is suitable and the cost of renting a cave with spirit stones is not much, which is just right.

Everyone took off into the air and flew slowly at a low altitude to show their respect for Futu Island.

The flight was slow, so some people were bored and chatted. After a few words, the topic could not help but turn to the important event of Fairy Cheng Bingyan's recruitment of a son-in-law.

The rules for recruiting a son-in-law had already been leaked.

Unlike the martial arts competitions in the mortal world where the winner enters the bridal chamber and the loser rolls off the stage, Futu Island has set up a series of test levels to first eliminate a group of people who are just filling in the numbers for fun, and then leave the elites.

Of course, there is said to be a competition segment, which is more about showing strength.

It is said that in the end, Fairy Cheng Bingyan herself came out to look and choose her husband.

A monk said, isn’t this simple?
The young geniuses of the four major sects, King Snake Palace, Evil God Temple, Void Valley, and Sea Eye Sect, are so great that even the older Nascent Soul masters dare not say they will definitely win. The winner must be among these four.

Most of the monks nodded in agreement after hearing this.

Then, all the cultivators started arguing over who would be the winner in the end.

It is said that Void Valley has always been on good terms with Futu Island, so Yin Yiji should have a great chance of winning.

Another cultivator shook his head and retorted that precisely because the two sects were on good terms, there was no need to expend great effort to win them over. The Haiyan Sect had had many frictions with Futu Island in the past.

If he were Buddha Zhenren, he would definitely take this opportunity to repair the relationship, so Shuai Bufan would also have a good chance.

A monk nearby immediately sneered.

Unless Fairy Cheng Bingyan is blind...if Shuai Bufan has good looks, then doesn't that mean there is hope for Prince Honghe of the Evil God Temple?
Anyway, they all look... indescribable.

The deep-sea tribe of the Evil God Temple has always been at odds with us humans. Every few hundred years, they would start a chaotic war, making the East China Sea stained with blood and causing endless killings.

Why doesn't Master Futu marry his beloved daughter to the Temple of Evil God and turn the enemy into a friend?

Immediately, a cultivator angrily denounced them as spineless. If they wanted to win over the deep-sea creatures, wouldn’t the Evil God Temple be the only option?

The sea people in the Temple of the Evil God have taken the path of mixed blood. They have been influenced by the "evil god". They are all crazy and murderous. They are just a group of lunatics.

Isn't the King Snake Palace good? At least it is in the lawful camp, and Prince Long Bing is also a handsome man.

By winning over the King Snake Palace, if the Evil God Temple causes chaos in the future, there will at least be a reliable ally who can contain the power of the Evil God Temple from behind.

There are a small number of monks who completely disagree with all the above opinions.

Futu Island is a big sect, how can it easily express likes and dislikes?
If Fairy Cheng Bingyan is smart, she will definitely choose a smaller sect or family force, preferably one that relies on Futu Island, so that she can live a happy life in the future.

Someone immediately retorted that you are short-sighted. Cheng Bingyan is the legitimate daughter of a major sect, and choosing who to be her Taoist partner is a major event for Futu Island. How could it be arranged so casually?
All the cultivators turned into masters of verbal attacks, arguing with each other over who would be the final winner.

A group of people escaped into the light.

There were three people flying in front, all of them had the Jindan cultivation level, and they were moving forward side by side.

One of them is Master Wang, the owner of Shoujie Island and the leader of a small Jindan sect affiliated with Futu Island. He is an old man dressed as a wealthy man and walks with a cane.

The other two Jindan cultivators both claimed to be independent cultivators.

A man who always has a smiling face, looks middle-aged, with bare chest and big belly, a leather bag and a medicine hoe tied around his waist. He calls himself Baicao Jushi and is good at making medicine.

The other man was dressed as a young man, standing on a wind and fire fan. He called himself Taoist Bajiao Taoist and was good at refining weapons.

Both of them flew in from the outer sea a few days ago, stopped on Shoujie Island to rest, and also paid a visit to Master Wang according to etiquette.

The difference is that Taoist Bajiao came earlier, more than ten days ago, but his whereabouts were erratic during the day and he was often not on the island.

Mr. Baicao came later and only stayed for a few days. He liked to stay in the cave and did not come out.

Today, all the cultivators flew up in the air and hurried on their way. Those who were at the foundation building stage did not dare to move forward, so the three of them flew together and exchanged a few polite words, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

"What do you two think?" Master Wang asked with a smile, while at the same time pondering their true identities.

The East China Sea is too vast, and there are many independent cultivators, especially so the probability of the emergence of independent Jindan cultivators is not low.

I don't know whether these two are real or fake, but they happened to end up on my island. Don't cause trouble on Futu Island and bring trouble to yourself.

No, I have to pay more attention to these two people. If anything goes wrong, report it to Futu Island immediately.

Mr. Baicao shook his head.

"How can we fathom what Yuanying Zhenren is thinking? We can't see through it, we can't see through it!"

Master Wang looked at Taoist Bajiao again.

Taoist Bajiao reached into his ears, then took out a small fan and fanned himself as he spoke.

"What do I think?"

"Of course I'll choose the one that looks good!"

As soon as he said this, Mr. Wang and Mr. Baicao were choked speechless. It turns out that he is a face lover!

"Banana Taoist" added two more words to his own words in his heart and complained - No way!
The Taoist priest with a banana leaf waving a small fan and making a whirring sound was played by Lu Ye. Last night he killed someone and mutilated the body, and then he made some arrangements on the deserted island before leaving.

Fortunately, they received the bad news that the Two Worlds Island was wiped out by the four major forces. The Yin-Yang Sword Girl's soul was timid and afraid, so Lu Ye suggested that the two of them adopt the strategy of having three burrows.

Each of them should separate and get a fake identity, settle down on neighboring islands, and then communicate with each other through male and female runes and get together every day.

It is a bit complicated, but safe.

Yin Yang Dao nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

Taoist Banana was a new alias that Lu Ye created for himself. He didn’t expect that he would be able to use it so soon.

Master Wang asked about Cheng Bingyan, he had every right to speak about it, after all, he had come into close contact with this woman while wearing the vest of Silver Armor Ma Chao.

Well, from the edge of the table outside the house to the inside of the house, it is about several dozen feet away.

The last time Cheng Bingyan chose Ren Zeping, it proved that she had poor vision.

When this woman attended the banquet, she was as arrogant as a princess, with all kinds of expressions of disdain for Bilangjiao on her face. She was not a smart or scheming person.

As a result, Ren Zeping fought back and made her lose face in Donghai, and her old father had to come out to support her personally.

If she were allowed to choose for herself, it would probably be a disaster.

Although this son-in-law search involves her happiness, she is afraid that she has no say at all.

The crowd continued to travel at low altitude.

Suddenly, several beams of light flashed in the sky, flying out from behind everyone. They were several Jindan monks wearing the standard robes of Futu Island. They all had grim expressions and were running fast.

Master Wang looked up and saw a familiar figure. He hurriedly called out "Brother Wu" and flew upwards to move towards him.

Among the golden elixirs of Futu Island, an old man with white hair and iron face lowered his head and saw that it was Master Wang. He said a few words to the people around him and waited there, while the others flew away quickly.

Lu Ye saw Master Wang and the Jindan surnamed Wu whispering to each other, and then the Jindan surnamed Wu flew away to catch up with his fellow disciples.

Master Wang flew back with a heavy heart.

Seeing that his face looked strange, Baicao Jushi sent a telepathic message to him.

"Friend Wang, what happened?"

Master Wang transmitted the message through his telepathy and did not hide anything from the two of them.

It is said that late last night, the disciple who was guarding the gatekeeper's life candle hall on Futu Island reported that the life candle of the outer sect's Jindan elder Taoist Liufeng had gone out and he had died. This news was reported to Qingyangzi, who was furious and sent Jindan monks to investigate the news.

Who on earth dares to kill people on Futu Island?
The result was a check. When the life candle of Futu Island was extinguished, if the person was in the sea area of ​​Futu Island, the approximate location could be given. The person from Liufeng Island actually died outside Futu Island.

So a team of Jindan were ordered to go out and investigate. They had worked hard all night and were now about to go back to report.

It is said that the headless body of Taoist Liu Feng was found on a deserted island, along with fragments of the famous Yin-Yang Swords.

Judging from the collision marks, the Yin-Yang swords should have been shattered by a magical weapon with absolute advantage.

The people of Futu Island suspected that a Yuanying thief, who was ranked high among the thirty-six thieves, had come nearby.

But the strange thing is that the body of the Yin-Yang Dao thief was not found.

As for why the two magical swords, the Yin-Yang Sword, are with Taoist Liufeng, it is still unclear.

"These are troubled times!" Master Wang sighed, "Those Tribulation Cultivators deserve to be killed with a thousand swords."

"You dare to take action at the Futu Island event? You really don't know how to write the word death!"

Lu Ye and Baicao Jushi echoed a few words.

After the action last night, he had deliberately arranged the scene on the deserted island just to create confusion.

By questioning Yin Yang Dao, Du Wan has placed a restriction on your brain. Do you have any way to remove it?

Yin Yang Dao was speechless and could only accept death. The "big brother" behind this was basically confirmed to be the man who could cover the sky with one hand, the seventh son of Fu Tu.

Taoist Liufeng is involved with the Yin-Yang Sword. I guess the man behind Taoist Liufeng, Du Wan, who is known as the Hand Covering the Sky, has also gotten into trouble and is having a headache, right?
In addition, if they start from the fragments of spiritual weapons, the clues will be even more biased. A target for Yuanying Tribulation Cultivation will be set up in the void, which will give Du Wan a headache to think about. In the end, no one knows which of the thirty-six thieves will be unlucky?

As for Lu Ye himself, he is now using the alias of the weapon refiner Bajiao Taoist. Even if any of the Thirty-Six Thieves were killed, they deserved it and it has nothing to do with him.

When Master Wang learned that there were Nascent Soul Tribulation cultivators nearby, he frowned and said nothing more. The atmosphere was heavy and the cultivators behind him were influenced by him and stopped whispering.

They flew forward for a while.

At this time, the red sun was rising in the east, the sea was sparkling, the waves were blooming, and the sky was full of monks rushing towards Futu Island.

Lu Ye had never thought that there would be so many monks in the sky. There might be thousands of them in the sky.

There were rays of light escaping from all directions, front and back, up and down, and the monks were like birds returning to the forest, heading towards Futu Island.

On the pagoda island.

The weather is different from the previous few days.

The crown of the towering tree originally covered the entire island like a cloud.

Today, on the periphery of the tree canopy that is more than ten miles long, branches as thick as dragons spread out and lay down, covering the several miles in front of the tree. At first glance, it seems as if a jungle has appeared on the flat ground.

These branches spread out, covering the existing buildings on Futu Island, making the place seem to have returned to its primitive wilderness.

Seen from the air, it looks like half a flower blooming in one direction.

On the tops of the towering trees, only the core crown with a circumference of several miles remains, standing proudly like a flower stamen, covering the sky like clouds.

Under each drooping branch, dozens of huge leaves as big as palaces and as hard as jade extended out. Led by the disciples of Futu Island, the cultivators in the air landed on the leaves one after another.

Dozens or even hundreds of people gathered together, either standing or sitting on the leaves.

Those from the major sects were placed on branches closer to the towering trees.

Those with less power will stay away from the towering trees.

In addition, the four majestic tree trunks closest to the towering tree belong exclusively to the Evil God Temple, King Snake Palace, Void Valley, and Sea Eye Sect.

Prince Hong He, Prince Long Bing, Yin Yiji and Shuai Bufan had already taken their seats with their entourage.

Most of the other sects share the same branch.

Many cultivators and sea creatures took this opportunity to fly to the leaves of the four major sects, announce their names, send expensive gifts, and make themselves known.

In the middle of the many drooping branches, a vast area was revealed. The ground was paved with bluestone and runes were engraved on it. This was the place where the disciples of Futu Island practiced martial arts in the past.

Lu Ye flew in with Master Wang and Monk Baicao. The three of them were at the Jindan level of cultivation and were guided to a place where leaves had fallen, which was neither far nor close to the towering tree.

Lu Ye simply closed his eyes and rested.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Ding dong ding dong, a series of crisp sounds.

The leaves of the towering trees rustled and collided with each other, making a sound.

The noisy voices of the cultivators in the arena suddenly stopped and there was complete silence.

I saw a branch of unknown thickness reaching down from the sky like a dragon among the lush treetops.

There are five emerald green leaves on the branch, each as big as a house. Due to their age, they even have natural marks like runes on them.

On each of the five leaves stood a monk, who was moving along with the branches under his feet, seemingly falling from the sky slowly but actually very fast.

Looking closely, they are standing four in front and one behind, four men and one woman.

The four people standing in front now had magical powers shining on their bodies, like dazzling golden light, and their Nascent Soul aura was released everywhere without any concealment to demonstrate the strength of Futu Island.

Among them, Qingyangzi looks like an old Taoist priest, the Iron Swordsman is dressed as a middle-aged warrior, and the Cloud Piercing Hand looks like a young man wearing a cloud wristband. Lu Ye has seen these three people before.

The other person had a thin face, thin eyes, a pointed chin, eyebrows that protruded into his temples, and a slender figure.

What caught people's attention was his right hand, which was a puppet arm with a metallic glow.

There are eight Nascent Soul cultivators, including one master and seven disciples on Futu Island, and four of them appeared at today's event.

And Master Futu has not shown up for many years. This is equivalent to more than half of the seven disciples being present, which shows the importance they attach to this event.

As for the young woman who was at the end, she had almond eyes, rosy cheeks, cherry lips and extremely beautiful facial features. With her cloud-like hair and white dress, she looked even more beautiful with many pearl hairpins and head ornaments.

Unfortunately, her eyes were lifeless, her face expressionless, and she seemed a little cold and arrogant, as if she kept people at a distance. She was the nominal protagonist of this conference, the beloved daughter of Futu Zhenren, Cheng Bingyan, who had achieved the Golden Core Cultivation Level.

He was also a poor background figure in the Donghai Ren Zeping scandal a year ago.

Many cultivators on the leaves below looked at Cheng Bingyan, and even more people focused their attention on the fourth Nascent Soul cultivator.

Master Wang exclaimed.

"Huh? Why did Du Wan Daxiu come out too?"

"Isn't he in seclusion all year round?"

Lu Yehu came closer and asked carefully.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, could this person be the Immortal Du Wan, one of the Seven Buddhas who covered the sky with one hand?"

Master Wang nodded proudly, feeling honored.

"Yes, this is Master Du Wan, whose swordsmanship is amazing and whose killing skills are the most severe. He once traveled thousands of miles to challenge three Yuanying Tribulation cultivators."

His tone changed.

"pity……"

Everyone knows the rest even if he doesn't say it. Such a genius, with a broken arm and injuries, seemed to have disappeared on the Futu Island and lived in seclusion.

Lu Ye looked at Master Du Wan standing upright on the leaves in the distance, and his smile could hardly be suppressed.

From the perspective of the Fish-Dragon Diagram, the light of distraction in the sea of ​​consciousness of Master Du Wan and Taoist Liu Feng yesterday were exactly the same, except that the light ball was larger.

Lu Ye was happy.

"Brother... hello!"

"I finally see your true self!"

"You're the one who caused so much trouble?"

(End of this chapter)