early morning.

Everything is silent.

A wisp of light appeared on the eastern horizon, carefully infiltrating the light blue sky.

When the first ray of morning light penetrated the mist, Yu Yuan came out of Qianyuan Palace with a yawn.

People use sleep to recharge their energy and nourish their souls.

Good thing for him, he gets sleepier and sleepier!

But he just liked the feeling of not having to think about anything while sleeping.

So even though there is no need for sleep, he occasionally chooses to have a dream after taking a bath at night.

The morning light shone slantly on the flowerbed in front of the palace gate, and the colorful flowers bloomed in an instant.

Yu Yuan stretched out his hand and took out a jade bottle from the air, opened his mouth and drank most of the spiritual spring in the bottle, then raised his head and said "hahahaha" for a while, and then puffed out his cheeks and spurted out the spiritual spring.

The immortal's body is dust-free, clean and flawless, and does not need to be washed at all.

This is also one of the habits he inherited from his previous life.

The water from the spiritual spring spurted out from his mouth, turning into a fine and moist mist that slowly covered the flowerbed in front of the door.

Vaguely visible, a group of little people were dancing and playing on the branches among the flowers, delighted with the "rainfall from the sky".

The little people on the flower branches are only as tall as a little finger. They are slender and beautiful. They are all wearing colorful dresses, singing and dancing, and celebrating together.

"Heh~"

A smile appeared on Yu Yuan's face, and his sleepiness subsided.

He stuffed the jade bottle back into the invisible pocket in the air, then took out a cigarette and lit it, looking at Shou Jingguan beside him.

Wen Zhong was still sitting in front of the door, with his head hunched over, leaning against Dang Kang's body and falling into a deep sleep.

Since he "missed Master's lecture" a few days ago, he has been sitting cross-legged at the door, staying awake day and night to prevent the "tragedy" from happening again.

But after all, he is just a young man with a mortal body, so how could he not sleep all the time?

Yu Yuan smiled secretly in his heart and did not wake him up.

However, the Dangkang noticed his gaze and trembled with fear like chaff, causing Wen Zhong to murmur dissatisfiedly and reach out to pat the "pillow".

But the "pillow" shook more and more loudly, causing him to wake up suddenly.

"What's wrong...Did the Earth Dragon turn over?"

Wen Zhong woke up in a daze, opened his eyes and looked around.

The next moment, his three eyes suddenly opened wide and stared straight in the direction of Qianyuan Palace.

That extravagant and magnificent fairy palace has disappeared!

How is this going?

Wen Zhong rubbed his eyes vigorously, but his eyes were still empty, with only the colorful flowerbed remaining in place.

Could it be that...senior brother, he really ran away?

…

Above the East China Sea, a huge land-like fairy island loomed in the morning light.

The ancient trees on Fairy Island are towering to the sky, silver waterfalls hang in the mountains, rainbows hang high in the sky, yellow cranes line up in rows, and blue luan's flutter their wings.

There are auspicious animals hidden in the mountains, and a unicorn is lying on the cliff.

The haze condenses with auspicious mist, and the sun and moon emit auspicious light.

The green pines and cypresses are evergreen, the strange grasses and jade flowers never fade, the peaches and fairy fruits are like golden elixirs, and the green poplars and willows are like jade threads.

The immortal energy is flowing and the divine brilliance is immeasurable.

Countless fairy palaces surrounded by divine light are scattered throughout the island.

Everything is like a mirage.

Yu Yuan stepped on a white cloud and floated there, wandering into the fairyland of Jin'ao Island.

Along the way, he also bumped into many Jiejiao Immortals.

It's just that there are too many members of the Jiejiao sect, and they are all scattered in various places in the wilderness, and they are not familiar with each other.

"finally reached……"

It is boundless and vast.

Penglai Holy Land is adjacent to Jin'ao Island, but it still took him more than an hour to get there.

This is also the reason why he wants to take the Qujing Ark.

If we rely on ourselves to drive the clouds to Beiju Luzhou, it will take at least three to five years.

The Qujing Ark is an important tool for intercepting teachings, and the Ten Heavenly Lords are in charge of it. The entrance is also located on Tianjue Peak, the dojo of Qin Wantianjun, the head of the Ten Heavenly Lords.

When Yu Yuan rode the clouds to Tianjue Peak, hundreds of figures had already gathered here.

Looking from a distance, one by one Jiejiao Immortals wearing Taoist robes and fairy skirts were chatting and laughing here, and it was rare that they had any strange appearance.

Although it is said that Jiejiao accepts disciples regardless of religion and origin, but as early as in ancient times, the aesthetics of the prehistoric immortals and gods have been closer to the "innate Taoist body", so the prehistoric immortals and gods only have the ability to transform.

All of them would create an innate Taoist body for themselves.

The so-called innate Tao body, at best, is the body of the Taoist body, at worst, it is the human form.

Therefore, although the Jie Jiao Immortal has strange and strange origins, at a glance, they all look like humans.

All of them look like immortals with outstanding appearance.

Of course, no matter what they look like on the outside, they are still old monsters who have lived for many years.

While Yu Yuan was scanning the group of Jie Jiao Immortals, he was also being looked at and scrutinized.

"Who is that person? Why have I never seen him before?"

"Looking at the mysterious light looming above his head, he should be a high-level Xuanxian. He is probably the new disciple of some senior brother."

"Well, in recent years, there have been a lot more third-generation disciples in the sect. I guess there are more than 10,000 immortals in my sect, right?"

"Isn't that right? Now my Jiejiao is well-deserved to be the largest sect in the world!"

"When it comes to third-generation disciples, even those taught by our outer sects are not good. The truly powerful ones are the inner disciples who practice in Penglai Holy Realm."

"What you want to talk about is the Yu Yuan who made a big fuss on Kowloon Island a few days ago, right?"

"Yes, that's him! I heard that he has only been a disciple for more than a thousand years, and now he has been able to bring Zhou Xin and Li Qi back to their original forms..."

"Zhou Xin and Li Qi seem to have become top-grade immortals, right? Were they really beaten by that Yu Yuan?"

"This matter has been spread among the outer gates for a long time. How can it be false?"

"What if he is an inner disciple... Look at the one who just passed by. He is only a top-level Xuanxian. He is probably a million miles away from Yu Yuan!"

…

The whispers were caught by Yu Yuan inadvertently. He seemed unaware, and with a warm smile on his face, he went to bow to Yao Tianjun who was on duty and stated his destination clearly.

Yao Tianjun smiled and nodded: "Junior nephew, please wait for a moment. Today, several junior brothers are going to Qingqiu Mountain, and you just happen to be together."

Although Yu Yuan rarely appeared in front of the outer disciples, he often traveled to various places in the ancient world through Qujing Ark for a period of time, so all ten heavenly kings responsible for guarding Qujing Ark knew him.

But it's just acquaintance, not very familiar.

After thanking him, Yu Yuan found a corner and puffed away quietly.

The Qujing Ark costs a lot of money to open every time. In order to avoid waste, it usually only opens when at least five Jiejiao disciples go to the same place.

Because Beiju Luzhou is a dangerous place full of poisonous miasma, Yu Yuan estimated that no one would go there, so he chose Qingqiu Mountain as his target.

In addition to the nine-tailed fox, Qingqiu Mountain is also rich in lapis lazuli, red sun jade, etc.

These are indispensable spiritual objects when refining weapons, and the immortals in the Jiejiao sect often go to collect them.

The most important thing is that Qingqiu Mountain is in the northeast of Nanfanbuzhou, and is only separated from Beijuluzhou by a strait.

From there, it only takes ten days and a half to reach Beiju Luzhou.

Just as Yu Yuan had expected, there were quite a few Jiejiao Immortals going to Qingqiu Mountain, and they quickly gathered seven or eight people.

Yao Tianjun, who was in charge of Qujing Ark, estimated that everyone who was supposed to come had arrived, so he called out: "If you want to go to Qingqiu Mountain, quickly enter the formation, and you can set off after burning a stick of incense."

Yu Yuan was not in a hurry. When the cigarette became hot to his hands, he took the cigarette butt in his palm and crushed it into fly ashes, then swayed towards the formation.

There are already several Jie Jiao Immortals in the formation sitting cross-legged on the ground, waiting quietly.

Seeing Yu Yuan come in, all the immortals looked at him. One of them, the slim and horse-faced Jie Jiao Immortal, smelled the poisonous aura remaining on his body. He immediately frowned and said in a cold voice: "Just stand there and say goodbye.

I'm too close."

There are people who practice all kinds of magical powers among Jie Jiao. Obviously, this Jie Jiao Immortal regards him as someone who cultivates the art of Wenhuang.

Yu Yuan didn't care, he took out another cigarette carelessly and looked around at the immortals, "Master uncles, do you want to try it? It tastes very good."

"No, no."

The immortals shook their heads repeatedly, saying that they couldn't stand this thing.

At this time, Yao Tianjun's voice came from outside the formation, "Junior brother Lu Yue, are you going to Qingqiu Mountain too?"

Lu Yue?

Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows, thinking it couldn't be such a coincidence, right?

He raised his eyes and saw a Jie Jiao Immortal descending from the sky on a green cloud and landed in front of Yao Tianjun.

This man looked thin, short, skinny, with a stooped body. He was wearing a bright red robe, his pale face was covered with wrinkles, and he was holding a white and shiny bone staff in his right hand, with black and glowing fingertips.

The faint green light looks like it has been soaked in venom all year round.

Judging from the appearance, he really doesn't look like a fairy at all, but more like an evil ghost who ran away from somewhere.

It seems that this guy should be Lu Yue, the Qi Refiner of Kowloon Island.

Yu Yuan thought secretly in his heart.

The last time he went to Kowloon Island, he only saw Zhou Xin and Li Qi. Today was the first time he saw the real owner.

At this time, Lu Yue was heard clasping his fists towards Yao Tianjun, his voice hoarse and harsh: "I want to go to Luzhou, Beiju, to collect medicine, but it is convenient to start from Qingqiu, so I won't bother my senior brother to make another effort."

"Easy to say, easy to say. It saves me the trouble. Just join the battle and we will set off soon."

Accompanied by Yao Tianjun's hearty laughter, Lu Yue's figure flashed and floated into the formation like a ghost.

Except for Yu Yuan, the other Jie Jiao Immortals quickly took two steps back to give him enough space, and then they all bowed and saluted: "I will pay my respects to Senior Brother Lu Yue."

Only Yu Yuan in the formation seemed not to have seen Lu Yue. He lit the cigarette in his hand and took a deep breath, letting the highly toxic smoke stay in the organs for a while until the poison was absorbed and decomposed by the body.

Then spit it out slowly.

Thick white smoke spurted out from his mouth, spread, rolled, and slowly rose into the sky.

Lu Yue's pair of green eyes stared at Yu Yuan, as if he wanted to see through his origins.

After a moment, he slowly said: "If you refuse to worship in front of your elders, who is your master? Didn't he teach you the rules?"

Yu Yuan blew out a smoke ring and glanced down, "You stand up and speak first. How can I see who you are from sitting there?"

"I……"

Lu Yue almost lost his breath, "I was always standing!"

"oh--"

Yu Yuan drawled his voice, squatted down, and looked level with Lu Yue: "I can see you now, but...who are you? Do I know you?"

As he said that, he stood up and pointed to the Jie Jiao Immortals beside him: "Take a good look at any of our Jie Jiao Immortals who are not handsome, elegant and suave. Even a three-inch nail like you dare to pretend to be my elder."
Chapter completed!