A brick into the fairyland

The five-color fairy cloud flew across a sea area, and after about four or five hours, Zhuge Buliang suddenly found that the sky in this area suddenly dimmed. The sky was overcast, and there was a sense of depression in the air. Become a dead color.

A ferocious aura rushed towards him, and all the disciples on the five-colored fairy cloud woke up, looking at this scene full of astonishment.

It's a dead sea!Zhuge Buliang said in surprise.

A huge island is floating in the gray-white sea in front of it. The island is so huge that you can't look around at a glance. The island has a radius of several thousand miles. The ancient trees on the island are towering, covering the sky and the sun, showing signs of primitiveness.

"Didn't you say Qingyue Mountain? Why is it an island?" Zhuge Buliang was puzzled.

Yin Mengli said: "Have you seen the towering mountain in the center of this giant island? That is Qingyue Mountain. This place is named after this mountain. Although it is an island, it calls itself a mountain."

Zhuge Buliang followed Yin Mengli's gaze, and saw a mountain in the center of the giant island rising from the sky like a sharp sword, rushing into the sky, as if standing tall, with no edge in sight.

The colorful cloud descended and landed on the edge of the giant island.The fairy cloud dissipated and was held in the palm of Elder Pang.

All the disciples of the Yaohai School looked at the island in amazement, it looked like a continent, it couldn't even be called an island.

Nine tenths of the giant island are covered by primeval jungles, and the remaining one tenth is the towering peaks.There was a ferocious aura in the air, which made people shudder, and everyone seemed to be in a wild place.

"Next, you will spend a month here. Monsters and beasts are rampant here. Whether you can survive this month will depend on each of you." Pang Pang said seriously.

Several beams of light descended from the sky, and dozens of cultivators who came from the sword landed in this area. The leaders were two middle-aged men, a man and a woman. Behind them were a large group of young men and women, with flying swords on their feet. The men were handsome and handsome. , the woman is graceful and charming.

"Fellow Daoist Pang Guang, please stay safe." The leader, a middle-aged man, greeted Elder Pang with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Huang Ye, fellow Daoist Su Ying, you two are still in style~~~" Elder Pang also went up to welcome them.

Several people chatted politely.

Zhuge Buliang whispered: "Senior sister, who are these people?"

"They are from Bihai Lantian Pavilion." Yin Mengli said lightly.

The disciples of the Bihai Lantian Pavilion are dressed in blue robes and uniforms like the names of their sects.Bihai Lantian Pavilion ranks fifteenth among the holy places of immortal sects in Kyushu, and it also belongs to one party's overlord in Qingzhou. With Yaohai School, Qingxiao Sect can be regarded as the three kingdoms in Qingzhou, and the second is heaven and earth.

"They are members of the Yaohai School."

"The Yaohai school is known as the tenth largest school in Kyushu, and it does have a style of a big school."

"The disciples sent by the Yaohai Sect this time are almost all around the foundation building stage. It seems that the competition this time is more intense than last time."

"So what if the Yaohai faction ranks in the top ten? Everything here depends on everyone's strength."

"Survival of the fittest. In this area, everyone's cultivation is the capital of survival."

The disciples of the Bihai Lantian Pavilion cast strange glances at him one by one, bustling with each other.

"Miss Yin, don't come here for ten years." At this time, a young man walked out of the Bihai Lantian Pavilion, wearing a light blue robe, with flying ink and elegant demeanor, holding a white paper fan, and was extremely coquettish. The fan of the bag is closed.

Yin Mengli frowned slightly, nodded and said: "So it's Fellow Daoist Qingye, I'm sorry."

The man named Qingye waved his folding fan and said with a smile: "Since the last farewell, Xiaosheng has missed Miss Yin very much. Ten years later, Miss Yin is still as beautiful as ever."

"Thank you!" Yin Mengli threw out two words coldly.

Qingye glanced at the other girls, and said with a smile: "These are girls from the same family, right? They are all beautiful."

"Does Huarong Yuemao include me?" Zhuge Buliang stood up with a smile.

"This is..." Aoba Wei&#