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Chapter 1918 To Penglai Island

Leng Ao stood up, served Mu Han a bowl of hot soup with his own hands, and introduced the situation of Xianyun Continent to her.

"Xianyun Continent is mainly divided into three big islands, Penglai, Yingzhou, and Fangzhang. There are also more than a dozen small islands such as Butterfly Island and Liuqiu Island."

He put the hot soup in front of Mu Han, smiled at her, and continued: "On Yingzhou Island, in addition to the Leng family who is the manager, there are also descendants of the Fengshen clan and the tyrants." Among these people, the patriarchs Fengshenwu and Bawei of the two clans are the most powerful. However, among the Fengshen clan and the Ba clan, there are very few people who can contract spirits and advance to the real immortal driving the cloud. Not many, there are only five in total. Including the nine members of our Leng family, there are only 14 people on the entire Yingzhou Island."

Leng Meishan looked at her father in amazement, never expecting that her father, who is known for being reticent and cherishing words like gold, would actually talk so much. Yue said more.

Master Jinshan smiled slightly, accepted the words, and introduced to Mu Han: "According to the current statistics, in the entire Xianyun Continent, there are only 56 monks who can combine spirits and break through to become true immortals. Among them, there are Eighteen are disciples of the Buddhist sect, and ten are descendants of Shennong."

Master Jinshan paused, and then asked: "Then do you know how many monks on Penglai Island are above the Immortal Driving Cloud?"

Mu Han estimated, and then replied: "Is there 14 people?"

She guessed in her heart that Master Jinshan asked this question specially, it must not be to test her arithmetic, maybe he wanted to tell her something else.

Sure enough, Master Jinshan smiled at her and said: "Unfortunately, at present, on the entire Penglai Island, there is only one monk named your father who has contracted the Spiritual Spirit. Before Penglai Island was blocked by the white mist, your father sent them to various parts of the Xianyun Continent. Now, only your father, those people with weaker cultivation levels, and some ordinary people are left on Penglai Island."

Mu Han frowned, wondering why her father sealed off the entire fairy island with white mist after sending away the powerful monks on Penglai Island?
Seeing Mu Han's thoughtful expression, even putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Yin Die couldn't help but get worried, got up and picked up some dishes for her, and asked her, "How does Han'er think these dishes taste?" ? If you don’t like it, my wife will prepare other types of meals for you tomorrow.”

Mu Han looked at Yin Die and smiled: "Master, thank you for specially preparing these dishes for me. They are really delicious and I like them very much."

"It's fine if you like it. Whenever you want to eat it in the future, just tell me, and the teacher will make it for you." Yin Die smiled slightly and said softly.

That night, Mu Han lived on Yingzhou Island.

The next day, she got up early, and accompanied by Leng Meishan and her master and mother, she took a boat to Penglai Island.

As Leng Ao said, the entire Penglai Island was shrouded in dense fog with a visibility of less than one meter. From a distance, it looked like an unreal mirage.

Obviously, even Leng Ao's Eight Techniques of Transforming Mystery cannot decipher the white mist-shrouded formation arranged by Han Yuesheng.

　Second more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)