I have a sword that can sway the heavens

On the surface of the sea, there seemed to be an invisible ladder under Lear's feet to support him. He held the scarlet and simple sword in one hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

Lu Dongbin and others held their breath.

Under Lear's feet, the sea water swayed and rippled.

Behind Lear, the void lit a fire.

Earth, Feng, Shui, and Fire evolve around the body, as if opening up a world.

At the moment when the snake's head swooped down, Lear suddenly opened his eyes, which were as bright as dazzling stars.

Lear raised his arms, and the murderous smoke rushed back, and the sky became dark for a moment, and a sword light pierced the darkness, like the only light in the chaos.

Stab it!

There was the sound of a sharp knife cutting through paper.

Patter, patter, there was a pouring rain of blood in the sky, and the sea surface was immediately dyed crimson.

boom!

The snake's head fell into the sea water, followed by the snake's body. In an instant, the sea surface split and exposed the seabed, and it seemed to become land.Immediately afterwards, the endless sea water covered it again, burying the huge wild sea snake.

Lear still maintained the posture of raising the sword, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he muttered to himself, "This sword is called Kaitian!"

Lear once comprehended the Dao Yun left in the Qingping sword by the sages of the Shangqing, and saw the scene of the Great God Pangu opening up the world. Just now, Lear had a flash of inspiration and swung a sword imitating the Great God Pangu.

So this sword is called Kaitian.

Lu Dongbin opened his mouth, he didn't know how to describe the sword just now, but when Lear swung the sword, he felt that the world seemed to be repeating itself.

The thoughts of the rest of the people went blank, and they were still immersed in the sword that seemed to open up the world, unable to wake up.

Just when the Eight Immortals were immersed in Lear's sword that opened the sky and couldn't wake up, suddenly, the stone tablet lit up, and the four Taoist characters of Tianya Haijiao evolved into the word Penglai.

Ahead, the chaos broke open, and an island was revealed on the sea surface, emitting billions of feet of celestial light. The celestial light pierced through the blue sky, announcing to the Three Realms that Penglai is alive!

Chapter 368 There are fairy mountains overseas, and fairy mountains have owners

The celestial light is billions of feet, shining through the yellow spring and the blue sky, announcing the present life of Penglai.

In heaven, in Tushita Palace, raging fires are burning in the Bagua Furnace.

Laojun shook his fan, paused for a moment, then nodded slightly, his eyes were calm.

There is a day out there.

In the great red sky, in the Holy Land of Taiqing, the old man with a stooped body and white beard and white eyebrows looked at the Three Realms with indifferent eyes and no emotion.

Yu Yutian, a middle-aged man with thick black hair, tall and straight, looking at the direction of Dachitian, with a playful smile on his face, said to himself, "Brother, have you caught the escaped man before?" The one who went away gave birth to ambition. Knowing that the one who went away was uncontrollable, you dare to block everything, so don't be backlashed by then."

In the Three Realms, the powerful people from all walks of life looked at Penglai Xianshan, which was born in the East China Sea, with different lights in their eyes.

All powers from all walks of life know that Penglai Xianshan belongs to Renjiao. This is the tacit agreement of all parties, and no one has the idea of ​​coveting it.

Besides, for the top powerful people, although Penglai Xianshan is not bad, they will not have a strong desire.

But monks without heel feet are different.

Especially some monks in the East China Sea, seeing the fairy light shining through the blue sky and the yellow spring, they all know that there is a secret place or a treasure in the East China Sea.

All of a sudden, countless monks from the East China Sea rushed to the direction where the fairy light shot out.

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

The son and daughter of the dragon, the mother of the dragon, and the ministers of the Dragon Palace gathered together.Everyone saw the celestial light that illuminated the blue sky and the yellow spring, so the people in the East China Sea Dragon Palace became excited.

The secrets or treasures that appeared in the East China Sea, shouldn't this belong to their East China Sea Dragon Clan?

Which blind-eyed person would dare to rob them of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea?

"Father, my son, please order to go and investigate, and add another treasure to my Dragon Palace!"

Ao Luan, the Fifth Prince of the East China Sea, came out and looked at Ao Guang with burning eyes.

"Father, my son is willing to go with Fifth Brother!"

Immediately afterwards, the eighth prince of the East China Sea also came out.

Longzi Longnv and the ministers of the Dragon Palace spoke one after another, wanting to investigate the situation.

Looking at the noisy crowd, Ao Guang had a gloomy expression and cursed, "Shut up! Everyone back down, no one is allowed to leave the Dragon Palace, let alone get involved in Penglai! If there is anyone who disobeys orders, this king will never forgive him lightly."

The dragon sons and dragon girls looked at each other in blank dismay.

They rarely saw such a serious expression on Ao Guang's face.

When the crowd left, Ao Guang showed a mocking smile on his face, and sarcastically said, "Renjiao, you are too domineering!"

The end of the East China Sea.

Lear looked at the fairy mountain rising from the sea, with a smile on his face.

The Eight Immortals grinned.

After all kinds of hardships and dangers, Penglai came into the world, as long as they bring the elixir back to save the common people, then they will be regarded as consummated.

Looking at Lear, the Eight Immortals did not act rashly.

They knew that Lear was the leader and leader of this trip to Penglai.

Facing the expectant eyes of the Eight Immortals, Lear chuckled and said, "Go to the island to collect the medicine, bring the medicine back a quarter of an hour earlier, and the common people will suffer less suffering for a quarter of an hour."

Eight Immortals nodded.

The area of ​​Penglai is not very large, and the surrounding area of ​​the island is filled with thick fog, which is formed by the condensation of aura that is extremely rich.

After boarding the island, the Eight Immortals stared straight at them.

The island is full of fairy roots and different plants, and the fist-sized red vermilion fruit exudes an attractive fragrance, and I don't know how many years it has matured.From time to time, lively spirit creatures can be seen on the island. These spirit creatures are clearly cultivated by immortal roots and grasses.

Taking a deep breath of the aura condensed into mist on the island, He Xiang's gloomy complexion regained its plump luster, and her cheeks became flushed, as if she was drunk.

The environment here is too suitable for cultivation!

Penglai, who was just born, is clearly an innate dojo.

The Eight Immortals were intoxicated in the Penglai Wonderland and became obsessed for a while.

The whole journey of cultivation is nothing more than the land of wealth and companionship.

A good dojo is amazingly beneficial to cultivation.The famous mountains and great rivers in the world are basically occupied by famous sects, and this is the reason why Yexiu can only find barren mountains with thin spiritual energy to open up dojos.

Immortals from all walks of life have their own dojos, and the Eight Immortals are no exception.But being in the Penglai Wonderland, their eyes turned green.Compared with Penglai Wonderland, their ashram can't even be said to be a paradise.

If they can stay on the island to practice and use the island's resources, what kind of energy do they need?

Lear couldn't bear to wake up the Eight Immortals, coughed twice, and reminded, "The world is important, so hurry up and go back to collect the medicine. If you want to come to Penglai, wait until you drive away the plague."

The Eight Immortals woke up with a start.

Han Zhongli looked at the celestial roots and herbs all over the ground, and said in a deep voice, "The teacher said that to expel the plague, you need perrin, vanilla, red peony root, and celestial mugwort..."

With a big wave of his hand, Li Er collected the fairy grass reported by Han Zhongli, and issued the order to drive away the guests, "Okay, the fairy medicine to drive away the plague is here, you go back quickly."

From now on, Penglai belongs to him, Lear, and it is useless for the Eight Immortals to be greedy.

Lu Dongbin and the others took the elixir medicine, turned their heads three times at a step, looked at the fairy root spirit plant on the island with attachment, and were reluctant to leave.Because many of the celestial roots are things they have never seen or heard of, they are clearly innate spiritual plants, even if they get one, it will have miraculous effects.

After sending Lu Dongbin and others out of the fairy island, Lear waved his hand and said, "Go back quickly."

Only then did Lu Dongbin and the others put away their nostalgic gazes and fled to a distant place.

On the way, Lan Caihe's cheeks were still a little flushed, drunk by the spiritual energy, and whispered to himself, "Let's go east to Penglai together, why should Penglai belong to senior brother, the teacher is not fair!"

Zhang Guo and Cao Jingxiu nodded in agreement.

It's indeed a little unfair. They arrived in Penglai together, but they didn't even get a single spiritual root, and they felt a strong sour taste in their hearts.Both are disciples of Renjiao, and the difference is too great.

Lu Dongbin's eyes turned cold, and he scolded, "Shut up!"

"Don't criticize the teacher!"

Tieguai Li, Han Zhongli, and Han Xiangzi remained silent. They became immortals earlier than Lan Caihe, Zhang Guo, and Cao Jingxiu, and they also knew the severity better.

Disciples of the same Renjiao also have differences.

Just because that senior brother is a direct descendant of a sage, and they are only named disciples of Laojun, so this time when they went to Penglai, they could only follow Lear to have a sip of soup.If it weren't for Lear's generosity, they wouldn't even have to drink soup.

fair?

Since the creation of heaven and earth, when has there been fairness?

Lear watched the Eight Immortals leave, and was about to return to Penglai Xiandao, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.

On the horizon in the distance, streamers of light shot toward here.

The news of Penglai's birth must have attracted the attention of the monks of the Three Realms, and the monks from all walks of life in the East China Sea have already rushed over, wanting to snatch the secret realm and treasure of the birth.

Looking at the streaks of streaming light, Lear shook his head and laughed.

The wages of avarice is death.

The birth of Penglai made these monks flock to him, Lear was not surprised.

For monks who have not ascended to immortality, a few cultivation resources on the immortal road are enough to make them fight for blood.

After thinking about it, Lear set up an enchantment barrier outside the island and erected an inscription.

Soon, countless monks stepped on the magic weapon of flying swords and landed outside Penglai Xiandao.

Looking at the inscription rising from the sea, the monks had extremely ugly expressions.

Because on the inscription, there are four dazzling characters of "Penglai has a master".

Chapter 369 The Immortal Island is owned by the King

Penglai has a master!

The stele rises from the bottom of the sea, and the big characters are flying like dragons and phoenixes, which is extremely dazzling.

The monks gathered together in twos and threes, their faces very ugly.

The monks who come here are basically casual cultivators. There are human cultivators, and there are also sea beasts who practice transformation.

It is difficult to ascend to the immortal, and it is difficult to ascend to the blue sky.

Especially in this era, the environment of the world is gradually declining, the famous mountains and rivers are controlled by various orthodox systems, and the cultivation resources have long been divided up.Cultivators with no background are struggling to move forward on the road to immortality, but whenever there is a little bit of immortality, it is not uncommon for them to fight to the death.

Penglai was born, and the celestial light is billions of feet. This is a good fortune, and I didn't expect people to get there first!

Countless monks stood outside Penglai Xiandao.

There are masters and apprentices leaning together, there are friends leaning together, and there are also loners.

A young man in a Confucian long gown, with his hair tied up with a red ribbon and a folding fan in his hand, looked at the enchantment barrier in front of Penglai Immortal Island, and said to the surrounding monks, "Dear friends, this time the fairy mountain suddenly appeared overseas. There is a great opportunity and a great fortune. We have already arrived here, how can we return empty-handed?"

"That's right, it's not easy for us to practice and it's difficult to become enlightened. We must not miss this opportunity!"

The monk with red skin, wearing armor, and holding a big halberd in his hand spoke up. His voice was rough, but his eyes were rolling.

In the dark, an old man with a sense of immortality shook his head, and said to the apprentice beside him, "It's the poisonous hand scholar and the red crab demon king, they are not good things. This fairy mountain has obviously been occupied by immortals, and there will be no us." If you listen to their incitement to break the barrier, let alone whether there is a chance to take it, I'm afraid you won't even save your life."

"Teacher, let's stand back and wait and see. If they attack the enchantment barrier later, it is best to pick up some chances. If they can't find them, life-saving is the most important thing. You remember, on the way of cultivation, life-saving is the first. If you can’t keep it, what are you talking about about the Dao of Longevity?”

The young man nodded, keeping the master's words in his heart, followed behind the master, quietly retreated a hundred miles away, and sneaked into the bottom of the water to watch the development of the situation.

Outside Penglai, densely packed monks gathered together, obviously already moved.

Xianyuan is in front, how can you be willing if you don't take a chance?

Even though they knew that the enchantment was arranged by immortals, even though there might be immortals on the island, many monks were already ready to move.

"Everyone, come with me to break through this enchantment. How about luck? How about relying on your own luck?"

The poisonous scholar raised his arms and looked around at everyone.

A high-spirited man frowned and asked, "If we break through the barrier and offend the immortal, what should we do?"

The poisonous hand scholar sneered, "So what about the immortal? There are so many of us, and he can drive us all to death?"

"After breaking the barrier, many of us may die, but there will also be lucky ones who escape from the fairy island. That lucky one may be me or you, isn't it?"

"The whole journey of cultivation is to fight for fate with the sky."