living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 347 Departure to Penglai
Mu Lan stared closely at the man who walked out of the cabin. The monks of the Penglai Immortal Sect were no different from what she had imagined.

The man's robe is silver, and it is spotless even after a long sea journey. He has a tall figure and an elegant face. Although his expression is neither happy nor sad, there is a peaceful kindness. When he walks slowly, he looks like an independent Immortal.

"The monk of Xianzong has a good appearance!" Lin Yiyi sighed in the soul link, and then thought of something: "By the way, is he the only one?"

When monk Xianzong came, all the monks of Dongji State gave way one after another, and consciously surrounded him a few meters away, forming a gap where no one dared to step forward.

And the atmosphere suddenly quieted down, everyone stopped talking, just like Mu Lan and the others, staring at him without blinking, waiting for his opening.

Cultivator Xianzong nodded lightly, as a greeting, he glanced at the crowd indifferently, and then left a low and magnetic voice.

"All monks, please show your passing certificate. Only the third-rank sect and above can participate in the trial of Xianzong."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd became noisy again, and the sects of Dongji State began to rummage through their bags, or accept precepts, and then handed over certificates one after another.

The degree certificate of Qiyun Temple is in Gu Qingyuan's hands. It was passed down by the sect's disciples who participated in the Xianzong's trial for the first time. It was issued by the Penglai Xianzong. It is a simple bamboo and wood talisman seal.

"Do we need to check one by one?" Lin Yiyi's curiosity came out, she murmured: "How long will it take before we can sail?"

But then, monk Xianzong answered her doubts.

I saw the monk Xianzong waved his hand, and the ultimatums in people's hands began to glow, and the characters in seal script on the bamboo wood appeared. Mu Lan saw that the words Qiyunguan were written on the bamboo wood in Gu Qingyuan's hand.

"Is there such a secret method?" Zhao Ziyu became excited, the behavior of the man in front of him was beyond his cognition.

"Only after passing the inspection can you enter the warehouse. Please enter in an orderly manner without disputes."

As the words of the monk Xianzong fell, the poop building at the stern changed, and the doors and windows opened one after another, revealing the internal structure of the cabin.

The ship building here has three levels, and there should be a few more levels below the deck. With this scale, the number of rooms in this cabin is astonishing, and it should be enough to accommodate a thousand people.

The ultimatums in the hands of the monks were still shining, and they began to enter the cabin one after another. With the warning from the monks of Xianzong, no one dared to make small moves such as jumping in line, and the team was very orderly.

"Let's go." Mu Lan said.

Zhao Ziyu looked at the dark crowd, and the rooms inside were sorted by what order, could it be that they had been allocated?After all, he didn't like living under the cramped and dark deck, and it was more comfortable to live in the ship's building.

"Below the third grade sect, you are not allowed to board the ship!"

There was a sudden commotion on the deck, and the team at the back became chaotic. Mu Lan and the others turned their heads one after another, only to see a dozen or so monks standing there with embarrassing expressions.

"Good guy, this is a smuggled immigration." Zhao Ziyu said.

"With the supervision of Penglai Xianzong, how dare you fish in troubled waters?" Some monks laughed.

"Where did Yexiu come from? I really don't know how high the sky is!"

"We are very strong!" A monk holding a fake ultimatum said sincerely. He looked at the expressionless Immortal Sect monk and explained loudly: "I am about to form an inner elixir, and I have the strength to join the Penglai Immortal Sect! "

"I am Tianlinggen, and my future is limitless!" Another young monk said, seeing the strange eyes of everyone, he said with embarrassment: "Some people here are not as strong as me! It's just the reason for the decline of the sect, and they have not reached the third rank. , Xianzong please give me a chance!"

Many monks who wanted to enter the cabin stopped at the same place and joined in the fun. Everyone wanted to see how Penglai Xianzong would handle this matter.

"No rules, no rules." The monk of Xianzong said lightly.

After he finished speaking, some of the monks who were not qualified to board the ship backed down and walked to the ladder on the side of the ship, while some stayed where they were, as if they still didn't want to give up.

"It's time for Xianzong to take action." Gu Qingyuan shook his head. He could see that some of them were indeed capable, but the monks who participated in the trials of Xianzong have always abided by the rules. Zong has crushing strength.

The monk of Xianzong stopped talking. He looked at the begging monks without any change in his expression.

Then, he waved his hand again. Before everyone could react, the monks on the deck seemed to be hit by a huge force and flew into the air.

There was a continuous sound of splashes on the sea, and those who wanted to get on the big ship fell into the sea one after another.

The monks of Xianzong didn't give them a chance. These people didn't even have room to resist, and they were really thrown into the sea like being crushed.

The monks of Zhenyuanzong had already started to enter the cabin. Meng Ben glanced back and smiled mockingly at those who were overwhelmed.

"If it is light, the meridian will be cut off, and if it is serious, it will cause serious injury and die."

There were tragic wailing sounds in the sea, and the sound of splashing bodies. The monks who were still on the deck didn't think there was anything wrong with Xianzong's actions. They were just shocked by this man's cultivation. Many people saw it for the first time in their lives. When Xianzong made a move, he didn't even see clearly how he used his energy and performed his exercises. Everything was done in an instant.

"What kind of cultivation is this man?" Mu Lan looked at Zhao Ziyu and asked in the soul link.

"I can't see it." Zhao Ziyu smiled bitterly: "I can't even see the ranks of many Tianyin Pavilion monks, let alone Penglai Xianzong."

Mu Lan turned to look at Ah Feng, but saw that Ah Feng also shook his head regretfully, looking unable to answer.

The back of the monk Xianzong was still standing in the middle of the deck, calm and dusty. Mu Lan turned her head and stopped looking. Everyone followed the team and gradually went deep into the deep cabin.

What will happen on the next trip?

At this moment, similar scenes are also taking place in other states of the Lingyin Realm.

Ye Lingyu followed in her elder brother's footsteps, waved goodbye to the Zongmen friends who were seeing him off, and embarked on an unknown journey to Penglai.

She is looking forward to what will happen in the future in her heart, and the answer she is looking for may gradually appear in the next Xianzong trial.

The mystery of the Lingyin Realm is about to be revealed.

Chu Chen climbed up the ladder silently, and then stretched out an old arm. He smiled and thanked the elder for his kindness.

The monks of King Kong Temple had already boarded the boat, and they whispered about the upcoming itinerary, while Chu Chen looked at his two elder brothers, Chu Jun and Chu Yun.

There were several followers behind the two of them. He lowered his head and walked silently towards Chu Yun's queue. Except for the elder with a kind face, no one paid attention to him, as if he was a transparent person.

strength!

Chu Jun clenched his fists tightly. If he had strength, no one would dare to underestimate him.

He had had enough of family gossip and indifference.

He deserved it all, and now, the opportunity is close at hand.

(End of this chapter)