Chapter 3711： Intruder (1/2)
The same is a floating fairy island.
But when he saw a young scholar strolling, he seemed to be accompanied by the highest road, and countless sacred words appeared, entrusting him to become a **** among the gods.
Including the innate fairy birds and beasts on the fairy island, they also felt the affinity of the young scholars. From time to time, the fairy birds came forward and gently leaned over, allowing the young scholars to reach out and caress.
These innate immortal birds, of course, have been born out of innate spiritual energy because they have been incompetent for millions of years. They don't understand the way of cultivation, and they don't know what to kill. But every inch of flesh and blood, a drop of essence on their bodies is a great fortune, like the elixir of the ordinary people.
If it can be slaughtered and stewed, it will undoubtedly be like Tang Monk meat.
Not to mention immortality, at least prolong your life, and keep fit.
It can even turn an ordinary person without the talent for cultivation foundation into a martial arts genius instantly, a blockbuster!
It's a pity that the young scholar seemed to have no malice towards the magical fairy birds in front of him, just walking gently. The fairy birds also seemed to feel that the young scholar was in no danger, dancing happily, and even the fairy birds neighed and expressed joy.
”Sure enough, it is the land of immortals, and it took countless thousands of years to give birth to these innate things.”
The young Confucian scholar is just the gentleman Confucian who has stepped into Kunlun. He is born with a kind of affinity for the world that ordinary people can't imagine. This is also the reason that the innate birds do not fear him at all.
In addition, he has no intention of killing, since he set foot on these fairy islands, he has been like a passerby.
He did not let go of the Xianyuan in those fairy palaces. After all, even if he has no desires and desires, he will definitely be moved by those Xianyuan.
At this moment, a huge and brilliant fairy palace appeared in his sight.
Just by looking at the scale of the Immortal Palace, you can guess what an invincible and powerful immortal there once was, who established a sect here, taught the avenue, and continued the incense.
”Unfortunately, the ancient catastrophe, everything turned into blue smoke. Even the ancient Kunlun will not be immune.”
The gentleman entered the fairy palace directly, and the barrier seal was so powerful that even the holy monarch could not tear it, as if he didn't know anything about him.
Immediately after he entered, the space outside the fairy palace was slightly rippling, and immediately after that, the void was cracked, and a chubby body rolled down from it, looking embarrassed.
”It's okay, okay, it didn't fall.”
When the man got up, he looked scared. When he saw the fairy palace in front of him, he was surprised, ”Kunlun fairy palace!”
But then his face collapsed, ”Is there any mistake? It's one step too late, it seems I can only watch it next time.”
This person is Wu Fatzi, the last descendant of the Ninth-Generation Sect who has been missing for a long time, but no one thought that with his cultivation base, he would break into the Kunlun realm without knowing when.
You know, even Shi Aotian, Yuetianqi, Qilian Shaodi, and other top arrogant emperors, did not succeed in entering.
However, he, who was not at the peak of Wu Huang, appeared here now, clearly hiding a certain secret.
A closer look revealed that an ancient bronze lamp in his hand flickered, as if it could be extinguished at any time.
Nine music lights! It is the treasure of the ninth generation of the town inheritance!
Who could have imagined that when the nine generations of the Great Emperor inherited his destiny, he had the ability to lead people through time and space, and even those emperors who had a good relationship with the nine generations never knew this huge secret.
”Fortunately, the broken lamp left by the old man can still be used, otherwise I would really miss it.”
Fatty Wu's face was full of wicked eyebrows, and his eyes rolled around.
The immortal palace in front of him seemed to have not changed, but he had a unique means to realize that the immortal palace had been taken the lead.
”Forget it, the entire Kunlun realm claims to have thousands of ancient immortals! This is not good, there is always something suitable for me.”
He murmured to himself, the next moment a flame of nine bend lights in his hand suddenly bloomed, and a wide door opened in the void. Fatty Wu swooped into it and disappeared.