"Brother Jiang, Pearl Island was once known as the Blue Pearl. Legend has it that it was formed from the inner elixir of a mermaid."
Ling Bo enthusiastically took Jiang Yun with him and told him various legends about Pearl Island along the way.
"Such an island, how can you not take it seriously?"
After Jiang Qiuyue mentioned this island, Jiang Yun also went to investigate. He found that the island was not very large, and the medicinal gardens on it were newly built, so the herbs were not yet mature. It was also far from Biyun City, so generally no cultivators were willing to go there.
But today I heard the legend about Pearl Island from Lingbo.
"Haha, that ancient thing happened a long time ago. Because of this legend, many cultivators once explored it. In the end, they found that this place was just an ordinary island with less spiritual energy than the inner city of Biyun City. So it gradually fell into disuse."
Ling Bo had obviously done some research for Jiang Yun's sake, and told him all the interesting things that had happened on Bi Bo Island. As they talked, they soon arrived at Mingzhu Island.
Because this place is very close to Bi Bo Island, the two of them did not take a boat, but directly flew onto the island on their swords.
"Huh? Are there a lot of foggy days here?"
As soon as Jiang Yun arrived at Mingzhu Island, he saw that the entire island was shrouded in fog. He couldn't help but ask curiously.
He turned his head and found that Ling Bo's expression was a little solemn. He gave Jiang Yun a slight look and then slowly approached the fog.
Jiang Yun immediately realized that something might have happened here. Pearl Island does not usually look like this.
"Brother Jiang, be careful. Du Tong on the island has already been notified. Not only did it not appear today, but this kind of fog rarely exists on Bi Bo Island."
Jiang Yun was behind Ling Bo. When he heard the other party's magical voice, he immediately became alert.
The formations and restrictions on Pearl Island were all set up by the sects, and Ling Bo knew how to enter them. He approached the mist, first channeling his magical power into his hands and performing a series of hand gestures. However, the mist before him remained motionless.
At this time, Jiang Yun also slowly arrived in front of the fog. He carefully probed his spiritual sense into it, and it was like exploring a large hole. There was also fog inside, no medicine garden, no flowers or plants.
"It also has a bewitching effect. Do you want to go in?"
Ling Bo looked at the fog in front of him with an unpleasant expression on his face. The other party might have also discovered that the fog had the effect of confusing the soul.
He thought the matter, which he had once controlled, had suddenly been disrupted. He wished the fog would dissipate completely. If Du Tong was responsible, he would definitely not let him off easily.
Jiang Yun looked at the mist and put his hand into it slightly. He immediately felt a little pain on his hand. The mist in front of him actually had a slight corrosive effect.
Seeing that things had come to this, Jiang Yun looked at Ling Bo who was waiting for his decision, then turned to look at Bi Bo Island, which was facing Bi Bo Lake. There was a thin river that went deep into Bi Bo Lake.
"go back!"
Jiang Yun finished speaking and turned to leave. Although Ling Bo's face was grim, he felt relieved. Faced with such a strange scene, he didn't want to rely on himself to fight. The sect had several inner and outer sect deacons. It was time to use them.
Jiang Yun turned around and quickly flew out of the island. At this moment, Pearl Island seemed to have its own consciousness. It noticed that the two cultivators who were about to enter were trying to escape. The suddenly quiet mist suddenly expanded outward.
Ling Bo, who was behind, was not careful and was instantly wrapped in mist.
"Help!"
Ling Bo saw that things were not going well and shouted loudly. He valued his life the most, otherwise he wouldn't have done such a thing as asking for forgiveness. When Jiang Yun heard the shouting behind him, he suddenly dodged and immediately escaped from the rapidly approaching white mist.
Then, without even turning back, he sped towards Bi Bo Tan, paying no attention to Ling Bo behind him. Seeing that the white mist couldn't do anything to Jiang Yun, it slowly retreated, and the previously exposed beach reappeared.
Jiang Yun did not stop and flew into the small river flowing out of Bibotan.
"Stop!"
Seeing that Bibotan was right in front of him and Jiang Yun was about to enter, suddenly two female cultivators holding long swords jumped out and blocked Jiang Yun's way.
"Excuse me, both of you. I have come to pay my respects to Master Ling Qing."
Jiang Yun saw that although these two were Qi Refining cultivators, they were actually maids guarding the Bi Bo Lake. He immediately clasped his fists and saluted, saying:
"Retreat quickly, this is the forbidden land of Biyun."
After hearing what Jiang Yun said, the leading female cultivator ignored him, raised her eyebrows, and spoke sternly.
"I'm Jiang Qiuyue's brother Jiang Yun. I have something important to report. If that doesn't work, you can see Jiang Qiuyue."
Last time, Jiang Yun was brought here directly by Master Ling Qing, and no one stopped him. But this time, he went into Bibotan alone.
"Qiuyue Fairy's brother?"
One of the maids retracted her sword and said with some doubt that she had heard from someone that Jiang Qiuyue's brother had come and had been here a year ago.
He didn't dare to treat the intruder as he had done before, so he said in a softer voice:
"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, but Fairy Qiuyue has gone into seclusion, and we have no right to know where Master Lingqing is going."
Seeing that he could not enter and Ling Bo had been swallowed by the white mist, and his life or death was unknown, Jiang Yun frowned. He took out the sound transmission talisman and tried to transmit the sound to Jiang Qiuyue's mana seed. Sure enough, there was a dead silence inside, which meant that the other party's owner had turned off the sound transmission talisman.
At this moment, he didn't know if Ling Qing Zhenren would be there when he returned to Biyun City. The situation on Mingzhu Island wouldn't be easy to resolve with just a Foundation Establishment cultivator. The best solution would be a Jindan Zhenren, or even a Yuanying Zhenjun.
While Jiang Yun was thinking, he suddenly thought of someone.
Thinking of this, he quickly asked:
"Is Fairy Lu'e here?"
He thought of Lu'e who once took him to Feilai Peak.
"Manager Lu'e is here, please wait a moment, fellow Taoist."
The maids opposite were relieved when they heard that Jiang Yun knew Lu'e. One of them nodded and turned to report.
Soon, a woman in a green dress walked over. It was Lu'e, who had indeed followed the spirit boat to the East China Sea.
"Friend Jiang"
I haven't seen Lu'e for a few years, but her figure is still the same. When she saw Jiang Yun, she first bowed.
"Greetings, Sister Lu'e. I have something important to report to Master Ling Qing. It would be even better if I could meet him in person!"
Jiang Yun knew that this person was actually an old man close to True Lord Bixia, and was qualified to report to True Lord.
"This...Zhenren Ling Qing has already left Bibotan for some matters, while Zhenjun has just come out of seclusion, but..."
Seeing the other party's hesitant expression, Jiang Yun quickly asked:
"I can't say for sure how serious this matter is, but it's beyond the scope of Foundation Establishment. I originally wanted to find Master Ling Qing. As for Master Zhenjun, if she's interested, we can give it a try. The location is on Mingzhu Island, across from Bibo Lake."
"Okay, wait a moment, fellow Taoist. I'll be right back."
After hearing this, Fairy Lu'e turned around and prepared to report to the True Lord.
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