Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 215 Ugly Monk
"That's the spirit boat of the Han clan, the first family on Xuanwu Island!"

Chen Mu and the others slowly stopped the spirit boat and looked at the various forces around the sea eye whirlpool.

Chen Mu naturally didn't recognize any of them, but Wei Xingyou had been here once before and had studied the distribution of forces here, so he could roughly tell them apart at this time.

"Those are the cultivators from Fengxuan Island, which is not far from here. It is said that the island master of Fengxuan Island is in the late foundation-building stage!"

"This flag, embroidered with a red dragon pattern, represents the rulers of the Dongming Sea, the Chiming lineage... I didn't expect them to send their disciples here. It seems the Sea Eye Secret Realm is even more precious than we imagined."

Wei Xingyou looked at the several huge spirit boats and spoke frequently. From his tone, he no longer had the anxiety he had just had. It seemed that he had thought it through and knew that it was useless to be anxious now.

Chen Mu nodded slightly, and when he looked around, he suddenly saw a queue vaguely lined up at the whirlpool of the sea eye, and the disciples of various forces were organizing their monks to step into the whirlpool one by one.

Seeing this, he frowned slightly and pointed at Wei Xingyou.

Wei Xingyou was delighted when he saw this and said in a voice transmission:
"It's just as that ugly man said. Those forces really didn't set up any defenses and allowed the casual cultivators to enter at will!"

Chen Mu nodded, but he felt something was wrong in his heart.

Even if his disciples did not send back any information from inside, it was only a one-month period. In addition, this was a secret place, making it difficult to transmit information.

The various forces shouldn't be so anxious...

"Junior Brother Chen, let's go in quickly! I have a vague feeling that the object we are looking for is still safely inside, and there are no traces of cultivators near it."

After closing his eyes and feeling it for a while, Wei Xingyou was suddenly surprised.

Chen Mu's eyes flickered when he heard this. He neither agreed immediately nor refused out loud. Instead, he extended his spiritual awareness and whispered, "Brother Wei, since we're already here, there's no need to rush. Let's wait and see for a while."

"This..." Wei Xingyou was stunned, and anxiety surged uncontrollably in his heart again, but he suppressed it with his backhand and nodded, "Okay."

The two of them looked towards the whirlpool of the sea eye, and saw that most of the cultivators queuing to enter were at the tenth level of Qi Condensation and above, and there were even a few Foundation Establishment cultivators among them.

The slowly rotating vortex of the sea eye, with extremely rich spiritual energy, silently swallowed up the figures of cultivators one after another without a single ripple.

A quarter of an hour later, a loud shout suddenly came from behind Chen Mu and the others.

"Hahahaha... a rare treasure! I, the Seventh Young Master of Xuanwu, am here!"

It was the ugly monk who finally arrived driving the spirit boat, and then he took a step and soared into the sky.

Within three breaths, he slowly landed near the whirlpool of the sea eye, attracting the attention of a group of monks.

The strange thing was that no matter how loudly he shouted, no one present showed any surprise or annoyance, as if they were already used to it.

After he saw the entrance to this secret realm, he continued to speak without hesitation: "Huh? It really is a secret realm! It turns out you guys weren't lying!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the cultivators from various sects who were organizing the cultivators' progress changed quietly. When they were about to scold them, they were interrupted by a voice.

On a huge spirit boat not far away, a red Chilong flag fluttered slightly, and a man's voice slowly came out.

"Wu Xiaoqi, why are you here? Did you sneak out without telling your master..."

The ugly monk scratched his head upon hearing this, frowning and muttering, "Who are you? How did you know I ran away without telling my master?"

The Chilong man sneered, without revealing his identity, and simply said, "Fool..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ugly monk glared and was about to curse loudly, but before he could say anything, he was forcibly stopped. Presumably, he noticed the extraordinary appearance of the Chilong man, so he muttered softly as a reply: "You are the idiot!"

Although the voice was small, everyone present was not an ordinary cultivator. They heard it clearly and were shocked.

Although I didn't see the person who spoke, I could tell from the Chilong flag that he was of high status. Add to that his Foundation Establishment cultivation...

It was probably only the ugly man who dared to be so casual. After hearing the ugly monk's rebuttal, the Chilong man did not scold him. Instead, he chuckled and said, "Don't make trouble, kid. Quickly step aside. After we finish this, I will take you to find your master!"

"What!" Hearing the word "Master", the ugly monk suddenly shouted, then suddenly took off his body and flew quickly towards the whirlpool of the sea eye: "Get out of the way, get out of the way..."

No one dared to stop him and immediately dispersed to make some space for him.

"Senior Chi Ming, this..."

"Well, let him be."

The Chilong flag fluttered, and the voices slowly came.

After receiving the instructions, the disciples of various forces near the Sea Eye Whirlpool finally breathed a sigh of relief and allowed the ugly monk to rush past them and plunge into the secret realm.

Seeing this, Chen Mu's heart moved and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

A long time passed, and the sky gradually darkened. Under the dark sky, the dark blue sea surface gently surged, creating many waves...

"The spiritual energy of the secret realm is gradually fading today. The entrance will be sealed soon... Is there anyone else who wants to enter?"

The spiritual light at the whirlpool of the sea eye flickered faintly, which shocked the guarding monk and he immediately stood up and shouted.

After hearing this, Wei Xingyou became restless and quickly leaned over to Chen Mu and said, "Junior Brother Chen, there hasn't been any noticeable change after so many people entered the realm. Do we have to wait until tomorrow?"

Chen Mu frowned and looked around again, then said softly, "Let's go!"

The two of them put away the spirit boat and flew towards the whirlpool in front.

What made Chen Mu decide to stop waiting and watching was not the group of wandering cultivators entering one by one, but the ugly cultivator whose identity was suspected to be not ordinary.

Judging from the tone of the Chilong man, he must have a close friendship with his master.

Even this didn't stop him from rushing into the secret realm, so there must be no conspiracy...

"Which secret realm is without risks? I don't need to be too persistent. Just proceed with caution..."

Seeing the two figures approaching, the guarding monk immediately extended his hand to stop them. After taking a look at them, he bowed and asked, "May I ask which sect you are from, fellow Taoist?"

Chen Mu and the others had seen this kind of questioning many times before, and it was not directed at just them.

"No sect, no school, just a free cultivator from Dongming."

"Random cultivator?" The guarding cultivator's attitude turned colder, and he said indifferently, "Four hundred spirit stones!"

Although he had known for a long time that independent cultivators would have to hand over some spirit stones if they wanted to enter the country, he still couldn't help but feel nervous when it was his turn.

"These spirit stones are enough to exchange for a superior mid-grade magical weapon..."

Wei Xingyou waved his sleeves and all the spirit stones flew away immediately.

"go in!"

The guarding disciple shifted his position and made way.

Looking at the slowly rotating whirlpool of the sea eye, Chen Mu took a deep breath and immediately took the lead and took a big step forward, followed closely by Wei Xingyou.

The next moment, the vortex light of the sea eye flickered quietly, and the figures of the two gradually disappeared.

"Random cultivators... hehe..." After the two men disappeared completely, the guarding disciple suddenly shook his head and sneered, "Seeking death!"

(End of this chapter)