The Ancient Wine and Sword Immortal: I become stronger when I drink!

On an uninhabited island in the ocean, there are many luxurious palaces, covering an area of ​​​​thousand acres, and women wearing half-covered clams are walking among them.

In one of the palaces, Lin Fan was lying on a rocking chair, watching hundreds of clam dancers dancing gracefully, while forty or fifty dragon musicians were playing and singing not far away.

Next to him, there was a dragon girl who stretched out her ten slender fingers to peel off the peel and fed a special dragon fruit called Fairy Dragon Fruit into Lin Fan's mouth.

"I have to say, Junior Brother Lin, you enjoy it very much." Our Lady of Turtle Spirit lay on another rocking chair and sighed for a long time.

For the first time, she felt that it was great to have a powerful force under her command.

Lin Fan swallowed the Immortal Dragon Fruit and said vaguely: "Of course. You can't practice hard every day in your life, you have to enjoy it."

"Junior Brother Lin, you are really strange." Our Lady of Turtle Spirit sighed.

She could no longer understand Lin Fan's state.

All high-level immortals are all ascetic cultivators. They can endure loneliness and often stay in seclusion for tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years. They have almost given up all desires other than improving their cultivation.

Only those useless and incompetent people who cannot improve their cultivation will indulge in enjoyment.

But Lin Fan was an anomaly. He was so keen on enjoying himself, and his improvement in cultivation was astonishing. Even the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit doubted whether her concept was wrong.

Lin Fan laughed.

He is a systematic person.

Even though he is not practicing, he is waiting for the new immortal wine to be brewed.

Three days ago, he decided to put some of his useless magic weapons into the Brew Fairy Gourd to brew fairy wine.

There are eight top-quality innate spiritual treasures on his body. The Jiu Xian Gourd naturally cannot brew itself into fairy wine. The Qing Ping Sword and the Li Di Flame Flag are borrowed. The money from the fallen treasure has a special purpose, and he spends it reluctantly. Lose.

But the remaining four items can be used to make wine to improve his cultivation, so he threw Hetu, Luoshu, Wuji Xinghuang Banner, and Zhanxian Flying Knife into the Jiuxian Gourd, waiting for the brewing to be successful.

"Junior Brother Lin, how is the progress?" Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was a little anxious after all and couldn't help but ask.

"Wait a moment." Lin Fan closed his eyes and contacted Ao Guang. After a moment, he opened his eyes and said: "Thirty million true dragon sea monsters have searched [-]% of this ocean. I believe the results will be available soon."

"Thirty-one percent..." Our Lady of Turtle Spirit sighed, "I am the one who is impatient."

Lin Fan smiled and said: "Since senior sister is anxious, let Ao Guang and the others search, and we will also look for clues to the fairy island. With a two-pronged approach, the progress will definitely be accelerated a hundred times."

"How do we search for clues?" Holy Mother Turtle Spirit asked.

Lin Fan looked at the dragon girl and said: "Your father sent you here, saying that you have an extraordinary memory, equivalent to a walking library of dragon books. Then tell me, what is the strongest force nearby?"

The dragon girl's name is Ao Wan, and she is the most outstanding genius among the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea. After hearing this, she said: "Ancestor Lin, this ocean is wider than the four seas. There are countless immortals living in seclusion on small islands, and there are also great monsters of the Sea Clan. , Taiyi Daluo. If we talk about the strongest force, it should be Xiao Penglai."

"Such a loud tone? Xiao Penglai, this is a fairy court from ancient times." Our Lady of Turtle Spirit sneered, with a look of contempt, "How many quasi-sages are there in Xiao Penglai?"

"There are no quasi-sages." Ao Wan said, "Xiao Penglai is a loose force. There are many loose immortals living in seclusion and practicing on the island. As long as they pass the test of Xiao Penglai, they can live in Xiao Penglai and get the protection of Xiao Penglai. You don’t have to use your magic power to resist the sea wind and waves every day.”

"Resisting the sea breeze? What kind of protection is this?" Our Lady of Turtle Spirit asked curiously.

Ao Wan explained: "Of course a strong person like you thinks it's nothing.

But for an ordinary immortal, he can live on any island at will. There are many storms on the sea. In order to maintain the stability of his practice, he needs to use his magic power to protect this island. The magic power consumed over time is enough to exhaust an earthly immortal to death.

Therefore, joining Xiao Penglai has become the best choice for many immortals with low cultivation levels.

As the number of people increased, some powerful immortals also stayed in Xiao Penglai at the invitation of friends. "

"Okay! Then let's go visit Little Penglai!" Lin Fan stood up and shouted.

……

Xiao Penglai is a relatively stable fairy island. It is located on the ground. It is full of spiritual energy and suitable for practice. There are countless immortals practicing silently on the island.

There is also a small island around Xiao Penglai, and there are many immortals with low cultivation levels coming and going on the small island.

If you want to stay in Xiao Penglai, you must first go to this small island and accept the test. Only those who pass the test can go to the island, and those who fail will be forced to leave.

Luo Chen is a tester. He has recently eliminated forty-seven Xuanxian.

"What's going on recently? Why are so many immortals rushing to apply to join Xiao Penglai?" Beside him, a white-haired immortal muttered.

"What else can I do? Of course it's not peaceful." Luo Chen sighed, "I heard that a lot of outsiders have come recently. There are a lot of them, about tens of millions. They are searching everywhere. I don't know what the purpose is. Outside of Xiao Penglai Immortals are all in danger, so they come here to seek refuge.”

The white-haired immortal said worriedly: "Then can our little Penglai really be able to defend it?"

Luo Chen said with a smile: "Our little Penglai has a Daluo Golden Immortal and fourteen Taiyi Golden Immortals. If those outsiders dare to offend Little Penglai, they will be wiped out in an instant."

The moment his words fell.

He suddenly felt two huge and overwhelming auras approaching Xiao Penglai hundreds of miles away.

boom!

Everyone felt like their breathing was blocked, their heart felt like it was being pinched by a big hand, and a fatal sense of crisis surged into their hearts!

"Jie Jiao Lin Fan came to pay homage to the mountain!"

"The Turtle Spirit of Jiejiao comes to worship the mountain!"

The two loud shouts were like thunder from the sky, the sound shook the nine heavens and spread tens of thousands of miles away.

Countless secluded immortals in Xiao Penglai were awakened at the same time and walked out of the retreat.

Soon, a woman with a graceful figure, slender legs and extremely straight legs, wearing a golden haze crown on her head, and white clothes like snow, walked out and said: "I am Lin Miaoxian, the island owner of Xiao Penglai, what are you doing here, two seniors?"

She pursed her lips slightly, very nervous.

It's been a bit rough lately.

She originally thought it was just a trivial matter, but when these two people arrived, it was no longer a trivial matter.

The auras she sensed from these two were astonishing, even stronger than her teacher, the only powerful Da Luo Jinxian in Xiao Penglai.

If the visitor is evil, I wonder if the island protection formation can protect the safety of Xiao Penglai?

The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was extremely shocked and looked at Lin Fan and said: "Junior Brother Lin, it seems that we have been underestimated."

With her and Lin Fan's status, they were treated as honored guests wherever they went and received them respectfully. But now, not only did the woman who claimed to be the owner of the island not welcome them, but the woman who came out to speak was only a projection, and her real body was still there. Huddled in the small Penglai, obviously wary of them.

Lin Fan looked at Lin Miaoxian and said, "I am Jie Jiao Lin Fan, haven't you heard of me?"

Lin Miaoxian pursed her lips lightly: "Of course I've heard of Jie Jiao. He is a powerful saint. But if the two seniors come with bad intentions, we will not let them be slaughtered. So, please explain the purpose of your visit."

"Weird." Lin Fan looked strange.

There are still people who don’t know him and Our Lady of Turtle Spirits.

Ao Wan on the side explained softly: "Ancestor Lin, the Turtle Spirit Immortal, it's like this. Xiao Penglai has been isolated on the island all year round, with very little communication with the outside world. The only information channel is the new immortal on the island. In addition, the solitary Being overseas, their information is very limited.”

Lin Fan and Turtle Spirit Mother looked strange.

This place is amazing!

Swish swish!

Thirteen projections appeared outside the small Penglai, including men and women, old and young, plump and beautiful women, twenty-eight-year-old girls, burly men, and white-haired old men.

The thirteen people plus the island owner Lin Miaoxian who came out earlier are all Taiyi Golden Immortals.

The plump and beautiful woman said: "Two seniors, I would like to ask you what your purpose is. If you can't tell me, please forgive me for not being able to welcome the seniors."

Lin Fan sneered: "Is this island protection formation what you rely on?"

"Exactly!" The plump and beautiful woman said loudly, "This formation is called the Xuantian Nine Suns Formation. It was arranged by the old island owner. Even if ten Daluo Golden Immortals come to attack, it can still protect it for three months.

This formation contains nine suns, namely Chu Yang, Shao Yang, Lao Yang, Jiao Yang, Fierce Yang, Hao Yang, Zhi Yang, Sun, and Pure Yang. Even if Daluo Jinxian falls into the formation, he is still in danger of death.

The two seniors are worth a million dollars, so why take the risk? Wouldn't it be better to just retreat and live in peace? "

"It's just a formation, it can be broken with a snap of a finger." Lin Fan saw how proud they were and knew that if he didn't teach them a lesson, it would be even more difficult to ask these people for information about the Immortal Island.

"Everyone, everyone is knocking on the door. Let's stop calling seniors. Let's take action together and run the Xuantian Nine Yang Formation with all our strength!" The burly man shouted violently.

"Okay!" Island owner Lin Miaoxian gritted his teeth and shouted, "Let's activate the formation together!"

The mana of the fourteen Taiyi Golden Immortals poured into the island protection formation.

boom!

this moment.

Little Penglai seemed to turn into a dazzling sun, and the endless divine fire turned into a cover to protect the island. The divine fire spurted out and turned into all kinds of ferocious beasts to kill Lin Fan.

In an instant, the temperature suddenly rose to extremely high temperatures, and the seawater in the surrounding sea boiled instantly. The creatures living in the sea were cooked before they could react.

It's not the scariest.

The most terrifying thing is the nine fire dragons condensed in the endless flames. The dragon scales, eyes, horns, and claws are all vivid and lifelike, just like a real dragon, but they are intangible and cannot be separated by a sword.

These nine dragons correspond to the Nine Yangs respectively, and are called the Nine Yang Divine Dragons. They are the most powerful attack and killing means of the Xuantian Nine Yang Formation, and can even cause considerable damage to Daluo Jinxian.

"It's a bit interesting." Our Lady of the Golden Spirit commented, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

It is unusual for a group of casual cultivators to perform such a formation.

Of course, it is still far behind the formations of many great saints.

"No fun!"

Lin Fan didn't even look at it, and punched casually.

boom!

The Nine Yang True Dragons screamed in unison, and the dragon's body exploded into pieces, and Yuxin's body could no longer be condensed.

The vast island-protecting formation shattered like glass, and the crisp sound made the fourteen Taiyi Golden Immortals and many immortals in Xiao Penglai feel their hearts drop to the bottom.

After half an hour.

Lin Fan and Turtle Spirit Holy Mother Ao Wan sat on the most noble throne in the most noble hall in Xiao Penglai, looking down at the fourteen Taiyi Golden Immortals and many powerful people.

The immortals in Xiao Penglai are depressed, fearful, worried, frightened and nervous.

Lin Fan is too powerful!

With just one punch, the island defense formation they were proud of collapsed into pieces!

The power of that punch has been completely imprinted in their Taoist hearts and has become a lingering shadow in their Taoist hearts.

"You mean your old island owner of Penglai is not here?" Lin Fan said.

Lin Miaoxian, the current island owner, said cautiously: "Yes. The old island owner suddenly left Xiao Penglai ten days ago. I don't know where he went."

"What's his name?" Lin Fan asked.

Lin Miaoxian said: "The old island owner calls himself Donghua Emperor. Of course, the old island owner is nothing in your eyes."

Emperor Donghua?

Lin Fan looked strange.

He vaguely knew the origin of this man.

Isn't this the second life of that unlucky Prince Dongwang?

The second life of Dongwanggong was Emperor Donghua, and the third life was Chunyang True Immortal Lu Dongbin, who became one of the Eight Immortals under the Taiqing Sage.

No wonder he didn't die. It seemed that he had the protection of Taiqing Saint.

He is the deputy leader of the People's Religion.

After all, he seems to have beaten his own family...

Lin Fan said expressionlessly: "I am here to look for the abbot of the fairy island in the sea. You have lived on the sea for a long time, do you know any traces of the abbot's fairy island?"

He didn't have high hopes.

Judging from their previous performance, these immortals from Penglai are just a bunch of dead people who have never even heard of their own names.

He glanced away.

Lin Miaoxian shook his head, the burly man shook his head, the plump and beautiful woman shook her head, the [-]-year-old girl shook her head...

The white-haired old man suddenly stood up and said: "I know a thing or two about the abbot of Xiandao that the senior mentioned."

"Oh?" Lin Fan became interested.

The white-haired old man rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "I like to eat a kind of fish called dragon fish in the sea near Hanshan Island. This kind of fish can only live in the water near Hanshan Island, and will die if raised elsewhere. So. , I often go near Hanshan Island. Half a month ago, I went to Hanshan Island and vaguely saw a fairy island moving slowly. At that time, I thought my chance had come, and I chased the fairy island, and finally entered a fog. , the fairy island was gone when I came out.”

"It was half a month ago." Lin Fan frowned.

Not now, what's the use.

Ao Wan's eyes lit up and she said: "Ancestor Lin doesn't know something. The speed of Immortal Island is not moving too fast. Now that we know the location of Hanshan Island, we can narrow the search range. We just need to spread our hands and arrange them on Within one million miles around Hanshan Island, you will be able to find the Immortal Island soon."

"Okay!" Lin Fan was extremely surprised.

He looked at the white-haired old man with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and said: "You give me information, and I don't ask for it in vain. I will give you some benefits."

"Don't dare! Don't dare! It's already an honor for me to serve the Immortal. How dare I ask for benefits from the Immortal." The white-haired old man declined quickly.

It wasn't that he didn't like the benefits, but he was afraid of Lin Fan, a fierce man who could smash the island defense formation with one punch.

This kind of strong man is moody. He will benefit you one second, but may crush you to pieces the next, refining your soul with real fire.

Lin Fan flicked his finger, and an innate bodhi seed floated in front of the white-haired old man.

"This is the Bodhi seed given to me by the Western Sage Zhunti. It has the effect of calming the mind and resisting inner demons. It is of no use to me, but it will help you to get rid of demonic obstacles and continue your path."

The white-haired old man's body trembled, extremely excited.

He was shocked.

This senior is really powerful, and he can see through the crux of his stagnant cultivation at a glance.

Twenty thousand years ago, he was eager for success and failed to break through the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal. His cultivation and Taoism were damaged, and the invisible demon took advantage of the opportunity.

Over the years, he often had to retreat for long periods of time, all while fighting against the demon. Once defeated, he would lose his mind and become a puppet of the demon. Hundreds of thousands of years of hard work would be wasted, which was extremely dangerous.

Compared with [-] years ago, his cultivation level not only did not improve, but also declined due to the obstacles of demonic obstacles.

Now, with Xiantian Bodhisattva, he only needs to retreat for a few days to get rid of the invisible demons in his body, and he can cultivate stronger in the future!

"Thank you, senior!" the white-haired old man said loudly.

"Let's go."

Lin Fan and Turtle Spirit Saint Ao Wan embarked on the road to Hanshan Island.