Following Dongfang Yanran's guidance, Lu Fan urged the flying sword forward, and soon passed through the barrier in her mouth, and the huge island finally appeared in Lu Fan's sight.
It's almost exactly the same as the description in Dongfang Yanran's mouth.
The huge central island is located in the center. There is a huge palace on the island, which almost occupies the entire island space.
Moreover, there are six star islands surrounding the central island.
The overall look is like a blooming lotus, blooming beautifully in the sea at night.
Lu Fan suddenly remembered that when he first met the monks of Qinglian Wonderland in Nanhai Wonderland, each female monk had a blooming lotus embroidered on her chest.
It seems that the totem of Qinglian Wonderland is the shape of this island.
The two stepped on the flying sword and quickly landed on the nearest star island.
Star Island is not very big when viewed from a high altitude, but when you actually step on it with the soles of your feet and look around, you can't see the end at a glance.
Going deep into it, the vegetation here is sparse, the bamboo shadows are whirling, the air is filled with the faint scent of ambergris, and the ground is rippled with a thin layer of spiritual energy, flowing densely, just like a fairyland.
There is a touch of luxury in the elegance.
"The spiritual energy here is a bit too abundant."
Dongfang Yanran took a deep breath, her eyes filled with intoxication.
"Now I finally understand why you said before that it is impossible for overseas monks to appreciate the wealth in Middle-earth."
There was hope in her eyes: "With such a strong spiritual energy, even if Middle-earth is in a state of spiritual energy recovery now, I'm afraid it won't be able to catch up to 1% of what's here after hundreds of years of recovery."
"Aura is the most important part of a monk's practice. Just like normal people cannot leave the air. Who would give up the air for something external?"
Lu Fan nodded in agreement: "Yes, and I also learned some news from Duanmuqing. Their departure from the overseas fairyland seems to be related to the demonic energy... No matter what, go in and take a look before talking about Kong Buyu's injury.
It won't get better in a while, which also leaves us plenty of time to get to know this place."
Leaving the seaside and walking forward, you will find an ancient street.
On both sides of the ancient street, there are all low wooden buildings with lanterns hanging out, giving you the feeling of traveling through time and space and returning to the ancient water towns in the south of the Yangtze River.
Many male and female monks were walking happily on the streets, chatting and laughing.
"Didn't you say that there are only female monks here and no men? Why does it seem that there are a lot of men here?"
Lu Fan was a little confused, so he walked hand in hand with Dongfang Yanran. In an instant, he attracted countless attentions.
The monks of both sexes were all looking at Dongfang Yanran uniformly, but most of them were looking at Dongfang Yanran. There was humility, amazement, covetation, and obsession in their eyes...
Even in the fairyland of the Four Seas, Dongfang Yanran's appearance is still magnificent and charming.
Although Lu Fan really didn't want to admit it, among the women he had ever seen in his life, Tang Huanxi was the most beloved, the coldest than the goddess, the most charming than Xian'er, and the most beautiful than Dongfang Yanran.
She has all the advantages that men want for a beautiful woman, including appearance, figure, temperament, background, and thoughts...
But fortunately, these two unfamiliar faces did not attract much attention. It seems that outsiders often come in here recently, and everyone is already accustomed to this.
at this time.
"This fellow Taoist, why do I seem to have never seen you before? Where are you from?"
A group of monks strode towards this side, staring directly at Dongfang Yanran, who was wearing a white short skirt.
