I Am Immortal, Join The Chat Group For Cultivating Immortals

The sky is blue and clear.

Many sect disciples gathered in front of Zhanyue Sect's main hall.

The leader, Huo Chunshui, stood at the front of the crowd, his voice passionate and enthusiastic, telling the story of the sect's ups and downs. After hearing this, the disciples' hearts surged and they were inspired.

Then Huo Chunshui waved his sleeves, and a huge airship floated in mid-air. Under his True Qi's support, hundreds of elite disciples took off and landed on the deck of the airship.

"This is the sect competition of Luoyue Sect. I also hope that all the disciples can show off my power of Zhanyue Sect and don't lose the sect's face."

"Of course, just do your best. No matter what the result is, you are all outstanding disciples of Zhanyue Sect."

Huo Chunshui spoke in a gentle tone, turned to look at Wang Lu and Chen Changsheng, and said softly: "This trip will take a month, so I will ask you to escort these disciples."

"Master, don't worry!"

The two clasped their fists and spoke in unison.

Under the control of Wang Lu, the flying boat took off into the sky and turned into a rainbow, carrying everyone across the beautiful mountains and rivers.

Miaomiao was full of curiosity about the scenery passing by on both sides. She could stand on the edge of the flying boat for an hour and not feel tired.

The disciples of Zhanyue Sect are all full of fighting spirit and looking forward to this trip.

Only Chen Changsheng and Wang Lu were on guard.

In particular, Chen Changsheng was very vigilant. While walking on the flying boat, he left formation flags in every corner.

The past few years have not been ordinary. He once discovered the disciples of the Ghost Sect near Zhanyue Sect, all of whom came to spy on information. Although these people were secretly solved, he did not dare to underestimate or be careless.

To be on the safe side, Chen Changsheng opened the chat group and prepared to ask Wu Yingmei to make a fortune.

Suddenly I received a private message.

Luo Liuxi: "I just broke through and I saw your message. I will stabilize my realm at Sublime Hand Palace in the past few years. You can bring this token to find me at Sublime Hand Palace."

There was also a red envelope attached to the message.

Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment after receiving the news, and then his face lit up with joy.

After waiting for seven full years, Luo Liuxi finally came out of seclusion and promised to help eliminate the ghost curse.

A beautiful person with a kind heart, this is the real fairy!

Chen Changsheng replied first and then received it: "Congratulations to Fairy Luo for breaking through Nascent Soul, and thank you for your help. I will go to the Sublime Hand Palace to find you in a while. If there is anything I can do to help, please feel free to tell me."

Luo Liuxi: "Practice hard is the greatest help. I hope that in the future I will be accompanied by many people on the Immortal Dao instead of just one person."

Look, the pattern gap between people!

These few short sentences not only reflect Luo Liuxi's vision, but also demonstrate her high emotional intelligence when dealing with others.

Regardless of whether Luo Liuxi's words come from her true thoughts, her conversation and vision alone are far superior to other monks.

Look at Chen Xizhong again...

Forget it, he doesn't deserve to be compared with the venerable monks.

Then Chen Changsheng opened Wu Yingmei's private message box: "Wu Fellow Daoist, please help me calculate my recent fortune."

Wu Yingmei: "There's not much trouble."

Chen Changsheng: "Why are you so short now? Are your fortune-telling skills rusty?"

Wu Yingmei: "As your cultivation level increases, your destiny will gradually become hazy. My cultivation level is insufficient and I need stronger divination methods to be accurate, but I will pay a certain price."

Chen Changsheng: "Forget it, you have to pay the price. Wu Fellow Daoist must improve his cultivation."

After that, he casually glanced at Wu Yingmei's personal information, and his face suddenly froze.

[Name: Wu Yingmei]

[Gender: Female ]

[Qualification: Low Grade Qualification]

[Repair: Early stage of Foundation Building]

Chen Changsheng: "???"

It was agreed that everyone has ordinary qualifications, so why do they bring upgrades?

Chen Changsheng: "As expected of the Hidden World Sect, it can actually come up with the treasures of heaven and earth to enhance your qualifications. Is this the confidence you promised for a hundred years?"

Wu Yingmei said with a hidden smile: "Are you afraid?"

It’s a joke, I am an immortal, and my improvement in qualifications is nothing more than that in my eyes.

Chen Changsheng curled his lips, chatted for a few words and then closed the dialog box.

…

Unknowingly, the night was getting darker, the bright moon was hanging in the sky, and the flying boat was like a shooting star in the bright night sky.

Many disciples have returned to their rooms to practice, racing against time to improve their cultivation. Wang Lu wanted to control the flying boat, so he meditated on the deck.

Only the master and the apprentice were the most leisurely. Miaomiao skillfully made tea for the master. Chen Changsheng lay on the rocking chair with his eyes closed and Nurturing Spirit, swaying gently.

"Master, do you all in Feizhou watch operas?" Miaomiao said in a clear voice.

"There is no opera in Feizhou. We are all monks and don't know how to sing." Chen Changsheng responded casually.

"It turns out it's not an opera. What is that sister doing in the woods? Why is it the same as the opera performance in the city?"

"Sister is in the woods?"

Chen Changsheng opened his eyes in confusion and saw his silly apprentice looking at the dark mountain forest in the distance.

Looking in the direction of her gaze, someone was actually performing an opera!

In the deserted and quiet forest, a bright red stage was set up.

A woman in a red dress stood on the stage and sang a song in a dramatic style. Her voice was sharp and beautiful, and her voice was melodious.

Suddenly, I became fascinated.

"Master, when should we leave?"

Suddenly, the wonderful ethereal sound made Chen Changsheng tremble and he woke up from the singing of the opera.

Then he suddenly discovered that all the members of the Zhanyue Sect were sitting on the wooden benches in front of the stage at some point.

Chen Changsheng's pupils were slightly condensed, and goosebumps appeared all over her body. She looked around.

I saw the Zhanyue Sect disciple sitting upright, with a strange and stiff smile on his face, and his dull eyes looking directly at the beautiful figure of the woman on the stage.

"No! We've been tricked!"

Chen Changsheng shouted at everyone, quickly threw out the talisman and stuck it on himself and Miaomiao, causing ripples of light.

However, his call only made Wang Lu wake up. The other disciples were still sitting stiffly on the wooden benches, like puppets on strings, immersed in the opera.

"Is this...an illusion? When did we fall into it?"

Wang Lu had a look of surprise on his face, holding a long bow and a long sword hanging on his back, using Foundation Building Stage True Qi to protect his body, pointing the bow at the woman on the stage and shooting an arrow.

call out!

A cold blue ice arrow shot out, and the woman in the red dress on the stage was still singing and dancing the performance spear.

With a crisp sound, the guns and arrows collided, causing ripples of red light. The ice arrows dissolved quickly like winter snow into spring, turning into a pool of water stains.

"Master, please listen to my song~"

The woman's playful voice was heard, and the spear in her hand was swung forward, like a vertical sword that cut off the heaven and the earth.

Wang Lu's expression changed slightly, and the long sword behind him suddenly flew to his chest.

Clang!

Gold and iron clashed, and sparks flew everywhere.

The tearing and cutting sound was sharp and harsh, and the roaring air waves set off did not affect the Zhanyue Sect disciples who were watching the show at all.

"Brother Wang, let me help you."

Chen Changsheng looked solemn and patted the sword box with his palm.

The accumulated sword energy pierced the sky, the sound of the sword resounded through the sky, and the nine sharp swords came out of the box one after another, flying towards the stage as fast as thunder!