Chapter 365 Return to the Island (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance)
To the north of Yujun, Yue State.
Above Wandao Lake, the mist is still vast.
Dragon Fish Island.
Evergreen Pavilion Meeting Hall.
A ray of light fell, the light slowly converged, and a person appeared.
Wearing a sky-blue robe embroidered with copper coins and a shiny face, he looked like a mortal member of a wealthy family, but he was actually Haidaniu.
He took two steps forward and looked at Zhong Hongyu who was standing above him: "Young Island Master...is the news true? Is the master really back?"
Zhong Hongyu's appearance did not change. After all, it was just a matter of taking a few more pills. She seemed much calmer and just closed her eyes to rest: "We haven't arrived yet, so wait..."
After a moment, another golden ray of light fell, revealing one of them, a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back and a hint of evil on his face. It was Tai Shuhong!
This genius who had a high-grade golden spirit root back then has now reached the stage of perfect foundation building, even surpassing Zhong Hongyu who is in the late stage of foundation building.
After all, Zhong Hongyu is only a middle-grade spiritual root, and even if it is an ethereal spiritual root, the technique is not very suitable.
"Young Island Master..."
Tai Shuhong bowed calmly: "I heard that the island owner has returned?"
"Exactly...the news from Xuantian Sect can't be wrong." Zhong Hongyu opened her eyes and looked at Tai Shuhong with a hint of complexity.
"In that case, why don't we go to Xuantian Sect to pay our respects?"
Tai Shuhong's eyes were like lightning and menacing, just like the sword skills he practiced.
"Uncle Taoist Brother... the young island master has his own considerations, right?"
Hai Daniu quickly smoothed things over and looked at Zhong Hongyu.
"Because among the news accompanying the Xuantian Sect, there is also the Young Master's oral instructions... Let me just wait... How fast is the escape speed of the ancestor Jiedan? I will wait until I go to the Xuantian Sect, maybe I will make a mistake.
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Zhong Hongyu explained slowly.
"In this case, it seems that the island owner will return soon. We don't have to go back. We can just wait."
Tai Shuhong smiled slightly, found a futon, and just sat cross-legged, silently working on the exercises.
For a foundation-building monk, sitting quietly for several days is nothing at all.
Zhong Hongyu and Hai Daniu looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
…
Three days later.
A ray of blue fire came over Longyu Island, revealing the gorgeous frame of a dragon and phoenix pulling a cart.
The black wood formation was like a bubble, unable to stop it at all, causing the carriage to go straight into the island and to Evergreen Pavilion.
"Longfeng Chariot, the island owner is here!"
Tai Shuhong turned into a golden light and took the lead to fly out of Evergreen Pavilion, bowing in mid-air: "See the island master!"
Zhong Hongyu and Hai Daniu took a step slowly, and couldn't help but came to Tai Shuhong with some frustration. They saluted respectfully: "Meet the island owner!"
There was no echo in the frame.
After a long time, a divine message sounded in the ears of the three of them: "Come to the cemetery!"
There are several tombs in the peach blossom forest near Changqing Pavilion.
When Zhong Hongyu and the others arrived, they found a young boy standing in front of a bluestone tombstone. His face was the same as before, but there was a hint of sigh on his face.
"Sir... you are finally back!"
Zhong Hongyu's eyes are slightly red.
"That's all..."
Fang Xi looked at the tombstone and the five characters "Yuan Feihong's Tomb" on it, and felt a little emotional: "How did Yuan Feihong leave?"
"Hong Keqing... No, Yuan Keqing passed away peacefully."
Zhong Hongyu quickly answered.
Back then, Yuan Feihong came to Longyu Island to avoid trouble and took the pseudonym Hong Keqing, but now no one dares to pursue the case.
"I see……"
Fang Xi counted her fingers and found out that she was already two hundred and sixty-seven years old. If a person of the same age as him had not yet formed a core, his end could be imagined.
He looked at the names of some familiar or unfamiliar people on the tombstones, and couldn't help feeling that time flies by.
"How is the situation in Wandao Lake? Has she... got any letters back?"
After Fang Xi briefly worshiped, she turned around and asked.
"There is no news about Senior Ruan on Maple Leaf Island... But before Senior Ruan left, he designated the successor of the Ruan family, 'Ruan Xiuxiu'. Now he has successfully established the foundation and is the owner of Maple Leaf Island..."
"Senior Liu Sanqi and Liu of Golden Turtle Island died without any disciples. Then there was a big chaos and Golden Turtle Island was taken over by our Dragon Fish Island..."
"Lingkong Island said that the head of the Dongqingyan family cooperated with others to explore the ancient cave and died... Now the Yan family has no foundation, but it still controls Lingkong Island..."
"I don't know why the ghost cultivator of Emerald Island has been very peaceful in the past few decades and rarely goes out..."
Zhong Hongyu quickly explained the changes of Wandao Lake in the past hundred years one by one.
"Alas... our old friend is half withered."
Fang Xi sighed endlessly.
As for the ghost cultivator on the Emerald Island? It's very simple. After the two major pill formations are destroyed, you will naturally feel more at ease.
He returned to Evergreen Pavilion and found that the furnishings there had not changed much, especially his retreat room and cave. It was obvious that no one had lived in it for a long time, but the outside was kept very clean.
"You're good, you have a lot of heart."
Fang Xi encouraged Zhong Hongyu and asked the three foundation-building monks to step back, while they placed the carriage frame and Qing Huo Luan in place.
Daqing returned home in fine clothes, and was as excited as anything. He roared and flew back to the fish farm to bully his younger brother.
The Green Fire Luan chirped disdainfully and flew out of the island, probably to have some fun on its own.
Anyway, with the soul contract in hand, Fang Xi is not afraid of the other party escaping control.
The night wind is cold and cool.
Fang Xi went up to the top floor of Evergreen Pavilion alone, looking at the stars in the sky and the peach forest not far away.
Snapped!
He took out a green-skinned gourd, unplugged the gourd, and poured a sip of spiritual wine into his mouth.
The wine is Qingzhu wine, or second-grade.
This wine has a sour aftertaste, but it also has a unique flavor...
"Finally...it's back again."
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Maple Leaf Island.
"Island owner...the old island owner of Dragon Fish Island has returned."
A qi refining maid said to Ruan Xiuxiu respectfully.
Ruan Xiuxiu is still the same as before, probably because of taking the Strengthening Pill, but now she is a foundation-building monk, with an air of majesty about her.
"Master...if you know that the master of Dragon Fish Island has returned and even become the greatest monk in the Three Kingdoms, you should be happy."
Ruan Xiuxiu murmured, and immediately gave the order: "Preparing a generous gift, I want to go to Longyu Island in person to meet Senior Fang!"
The same scene happened everywhere in Wandao Lake, even in nearby sects.
It's just that those foundation-building monks don't have such a big face, and they may not dare to visit in person. If they can ask someone to deliver the gifts to the concierge of Longyu Island, and even say a word, they will be happy for a long time.
Lingkong Island.
In the Yan family cemetery.
Rows of tombstones stand, and there are some evergreen trees planted around them. The trees are lush and green, giving them a solemn atmosphere.
The old head of the Yan family and several of the Yan family's children came over one by one and pointed to the names on the tombstones.
"This piece belongs to Ancestor Wuxie..."
"My Yan family was just a Qi-refining family before. Later, Patriarch Wuxie succeeded in building the foundation, and he became one of the few foundation-building immortal clans in the Yue Kingdom..."
"This piece belongs to Ancestor Dongqing... After Ancestor Wuxie passed away, the family was in decline. It was Ancestor Dongqing who turned the tide and made plans for the family. Later, with the help of the ruins of Emerald Island, he successfully opened Lingkong Island City and provided services for the family.
He has earned a lot of resources and successfully built his own foundation. He is the master of ZTE..."
The head of the Yan family, leaning on a cane and panting, introduced each of them one by one.
Among the many tombs, the two foundation tombs are naturally the most luxurious.
And not far away, there are actually two buildings that are only inferior to the foundation building, but even surpass the previous family heads.
"This one... belongs to Hongxiu Ancestor..."
The head of the Yan family pointed to a tombstone: "When the foundation founder of the Yan family passed away, it was in turmoil... Thanks to the Hongxiu ancestor, he got the favor and was selected to be a maid in the Evergreen Pavilion. Without the Hongxiu ancestor... the family would not have existed at all.
It won’t be able to support the day when Ancestor Holly succeeds in building the foundation.”
"This piece... belongs to Grandma Yinggu... It's a pity that after her, the relationship between the Yan family and my family on Longyu Island was severed..."
The ancestor of the Yan family turned around and looked at the children of the Yan family.
Only then did he realize that the people following him were all young women.
Even their appearance is vaguely similar to that of Yan Hongxiu and Yan Ying.
Obviously, these are specially selected.
"This time you go with me to meet the Lord of Dragon Fish Island, and you must show your best side... If you are favored by your ancestors and are selected into the Changqing Pavilion as a slave, it will be a great blessing. The rise and fall of the family will depend on it.
It’s in your hands.”
The ancestor of the Yan family threw away his crutch and bowed solemnly to the girls.
"Master, please rest assured, we will definitely succeed."
The leading girl's cheeks turned slightly red, her eyes as bright as stars were filled with determination.
…
Of course Fang Xi didn't know that because of his arrival, the entire Wandao Lake had already been undercurrent.
But even if he guessed it, he didn't care at all.
After a few days of slight repairs, he came to an open space and released Tai Sui.
He received a third-level beast-control inheritance from the Xuantian Sect. Although it was relatively ordinary, it had several unique secret techniques and elixir recipes for cultivating spiritual beasts.
It's just that the Xuantian Sect has been declining, and Zhang Zhusheng, the ancestor of the fake elixir, can't get much resources, and he can't even cultivate a third-level monster.
This is naturally not a problem for Fang Xi.
Before he returned to the Three Kingdoms, he thought of this and acquired a lot of Yuan Kingdom's unique resources for cultivating immortals.
Coupled with the elixirs harvested in Yiling Valley, it is not a big problem to refine a few potions of elixirs mentioned in the secret techniques that are helpful for the advancement of monsters.
At the same time, Fang Xi turned over his hand, and a box opened, revealing four demon pills.
One of the glowing ones was a gift from Old Ghost Yan, and the other three came from the three demon kings.
He directly took out one of the wood-attributed demon elixirs, with a look of contemplation on his face: "Refining the elixir with the third-level mid-grade wood-attributed demon elixir... The effect will definitely be stronger than swallowing it alive... I wonder if Tai Sui can break through?
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"If it still doesn't work, just feed three demon pills together. It should be almost done...after all, I have swallowed a lot of demon pills and various elixirs before."
Fang Xi sighed, feeling that this was retribution for cutting too much flesh off Tai Sui.
But for the sake of the ‘Transfer Mie Dan’, there is still no other way…