Arriving at Penglai Island on his sword again, Qiu Changtian looked at the surrounding sea and thought that the aura of this protective formation was concealed so perfectly and the formation was set up in a unique way. He didn't know which knowledgeable and talented master had done this.
"The current Penglai Yuqing Temple seems to have recovered its vitality." Xu Yinglian also looked at the fairy island below and said casually, "There is no sign of being besieged by the demons at all."
Isn't it? Qiu Changtian thought to himself.
Although the monks from Penglai are very weak in direct combat, their skills in building various sect bases are second to none. Haven’t you seen that the most powerful formation master in the sect is in Penglai?
It’s a pity that Junior Sister Xu doesn’t understand the formation and cannot appreciate the exquisiteness of this protective formation!
As soon as the two approached the sky above Penglai, a patrolling monk immediately flew up on a sword and came over to confirm their identities.
Qiu Changtian handed in the visiting card and was led to the reception hall to wait.
Not long after, the Wanxiang Immortal came out quietly and said with a smile:
"Did Chisong ask you to come get the medicine?"
"Juniors pay their respects to the immortal." Qiu Changtian and Xu Yinglian hurriedly saluted.
"What a coincidence." Wanxiang Immortal said leisurely, "The medicine has not been refined yet, but it is missing an ingredient, so it cannot be complete."
Qiu Changtian and Xu Yinglian looked at each other for a moment, feeling helpless, they could only bow and say:
"Please tell me, Immortal, what is the missing primer?"
"About a thousand miles east of here, there is a blood coral at the bottom of the sea." Wanxiang Immortal replied, "Take its keratin powder, three ounces will be enough."
"Junior will get it right away." Qiu Changtian responded respectfully.
The two flew away from Penglai on their swords, and Xu Yinglian suddenly said:
"What does the Wanxiang Immortal mean?"
"If it's just a lack of an ingredient, he only needs to open his mouth, and there will be countless Penglai disciples who will rush forward and risk their lives to get the medicine for him. Why would he need to send us Kunlun monks?"
"Maybe he is testing us." Qiu Changtian replied.
Xu Yinglian did not respond, but judging from his expression, he seemed to agree with this possibility.
The two men turned around and flew eastward through the waves on their swords.
In the reception hall, the Wanxiang Immortal was pondering, when Shi Liuli came out from behind and saluted, saying:
"Immortal."
"Does True Person Qiongying really have the solution to this flood?" asked the Immortal Wanxiang in a deep voice.
"According to the hexagram, yes." Shi Liuli paused for a moment and asked curiously, "Can't the immortal solve this problem?"
"There are many things in this world that an immortal cannot be involved in." Wanxiang Immortal sighed, "We can only place our hopes on her."
But Xu Yinglian flew eastward with Qiu Changtian. He was bored all the way, so he took the Yujia sword and shot it into the sea, causing all kinds of fish, shrimps and water monsters to turn upside down.
"Junior sister." Qiu Changtian said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to have such a playful side."
"Don't talk about me like that!" Xu Yinglian glared at him and said angrily.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." A voice suddenly sounded in the sea of consciousness, "Is this how you two usually communicate?"
"Senior Phoenix..." Xu Yinglian said helplessly.
"You don't have to call me senior, just call me 'Feng Lan'." Phoenix said.
"The reason why I spoke to him like that is because this dog-brother is too annoying!" Xu Yinglian told the Phoenix Senior in the sea of consciousness all the things that his senior brothers had done to him in the past. Feng Lan was dumbfounded when he heard it:
"So his usual gentle and refined appearance is actually just an act?"
"Yes!" Xu Yinglian was indignant. "People outside praise him as a 'role model of righteousness', but they don't know that he has many bad tastes! He knows that what I care most about is the difference in strength, but he deliberately teases me in this regard and pretends to be careless!"
"Yinglian, don't get too excited." Feng Lan thought for a moment, then asked Xu Yinglian, "What method is your husband best at?"
Although she lived in Xu Yinglian's sea of consciousness, she spent most of her time cultivating her soul and did not pay much attention to the outside world.
"My senior brother is best at thunder magic," Xu Yinglian replied, "but his swordsmanship is also extremely profound. By the way, his greatest advantage is his abundant and powerful true energy. When coupled with the Tianyuan Yiqi Sword, which is known for its ferocity, he is almost invincible."
"I see." Feng Lan nodded and said, "You are good at thunder magic and swordsmanship, and you are used to crushing your opponents head-on, right?"
"That's right."
"That's easy to deal with." Feng Lan said with a smile, "My Phoenix clan also has a thunderbird, whose cry is like thunder, whose wings generate lightning, and whose claws and beak are as sharp as steel swords. But if I fight her, I'll win eight out of ten times."
"Oh?" Xu Yinglian's eyes lit up and he quickly asked, "How did Senior Feng Lan deal with it?"
"Simple." Feng Lan laughed, "Thunder magic is powerful, but its habits are violent and difficult to control."
"You are only good at fire magic, so you are not very good at dealing with thunder magic. If you can learn a water magic, or master water magic weapons and flying swords, it will be much easier..."
How she instigated Xu Yinglian is not mentioned for now. Qiu Changtian led Sister Xu forward and soon entered a deserted area.
In this world, the far east, the far west, the far south, and the far north are all places where few cultivators visit.
The extreme north is extremely cold, the extreme south is extremely hot, the extreme west is dry and barren, and the extreme east is full of waves. There is no place to stay, and there are who knows how many tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years of aquatic monsters are hiding there. Therefore, even the monks from Penglai Yuqing Temple dare not go too deep into it.
In the past, Luo Yan and Shi Liuli went to look for the Wuqi Chaoyuan Cave in order to find the secret realm of Zifu. This was the edge of the limit that the monks of Yuqing Temple had set foot in.
However, according to what the Wanxiang Immortal said, it seems that we have to continue heading east...
Just as Qiu Changtian was thinking, he suddenly saw a huge shadow projected from under the sea.
I saw that the shadow was so long that I couldn't see the end. Its width alone was as big as a mountain range.
As his body emerged from the water, a tsunami hundreds of feet high was set off in the surrounding area, shaking in all directions - this made Qiu Changtian even have the illusion that this huge East China Sea was just a bathtub for this old aquatic monster.
Then, the two of them suddenly saw clearly that it was a whale... or as it was called in ancient books, "Kun".
"Human race." The Kun made a sound from the vent on its back. The two of them suddenly felt as if a storm had suddenly risen, shaking the flying swords under their feet and making it difficult to stabilize their bodies. "Do you know how to transform into a roc?"
"Hua Peng?" Qiu Changtian and Xu Yinglian looked at each other.
According to ancient records, the so-called Kunpeng is a magical monster. When it was Kun, it was a scaled creature living in the water, and when it became Dapeng, it became a feathered creature.
But even though Qiu Changtian had rich experience in the Eastern Emperor Realm, he knew nothing about how Kun transformed into Peng - this kind of secret involving the core of the race must have been kept strictly confidential by the Kunpeng clan.
"I know." Feng Lan suddenly said in Xu Yinglian's sea of consciousness, "Ask him what he is willing to give in exchange for the method of transforming into a roc."