Immortal Road

Main text Chapter 505 Identity

Soon, the four of them came to a gorgeous attic. There were a lot of spiritual herbs and trees planted in front and behind the attic. Ishikawa was surprised to find that there were four or five reincarnation trees behind the house. It seems that reincarnation trees are not rare on this floating stone.

"Are they here?" A faint voice came from the attic. .

"Senior, I brought the three of them." Mou Qiannian bowed respectfully towards the attic.

"Wait outside and let them come in one by one." The messenger said.

"Yes." Mou Qiannian glanced at the three people and said to Duan Chongyue: "You go in first!"

Duan Chongyue took a deep breath and walked in.

Half an hour later, Duan Chongyue came out of the attic with a hint of joy on his face.

The second one was Liu Jiawen.

After he came out of the attic, he also had a happy look on his face, as if he had gained some great benefits.

Only Mou Qiannian understood that the envoy's words were nice, making these cultivators seem to have a backer, but in fact, the envoy wanted to get some benefits from the two families.

After the envoy got the benefits, he would also give Mou Qiannian a part.

"It's your turn!" Mou Qiannian said to Ishikawa.

Ishikawa glanced at the Samsara Wood and walked into the attic.

As soon as they entered the attic, they were both surprised.

The two had clearly met once in Huaji Cave. Although Ishikawa was prepared, he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

There were several envoys on the floating stone, not just this one.

But this was also a coincidence. The rest were sent by the elder. To send the invitation to the disciple-taking ceremony, this person happened to be left on the floating stone.

When the envoy saw Ishikawa, he laughed. He had instructed the mayor of Huaji City and others. After the Huaji Cave was over, Ishikawa would be imprisoned immediately.

Later, he heard that Ishikawa had escaped, which made him a little angry.

I sighed in my heart, but I didn't expect to meet here today.

"My friend, we meet again." The messenger smiled.

"Greetings, senior!" Ishikawa replied respectfully.

"Ciyuan? Ishikawa? Which name should I call you?" The messenger had a playful look on his face. Although Ishikawa's current identity is a registered disciple. But on Fushi, registered disciples are considered to be the worst part, not to mention that Ishikawa is a cultivator without family power.

"Just call me Ishikawa." Ishikawa fled Huaji City that day, and he really wanted to avoid this person. It's not that Ishikawa was afraid of this person, but that Ishikawa didn't want to expose his identity and cultivation. Now, even the great elder knows Ishikawa's cultivation and identity, and Ishikawa doesn't have to worry about this at all.

The messenger laughed and said loudly: "Mou Qiannian. You take the two of them back first, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Mou Qiannian's expression changed slightly, and he bowed respectfully and led the two away.

"What's the matter with you, senior?" Ishikawa felt something was wrong.

Ishikawa knew that this person was interested in him. But at that time, Ishikawa was just an ordinary cultivator. Although he was a disciple of Emperor Wu, the envoy would not show any mercy to Emperor Wu.

But it's different now. Ishikawa is a disciple of Fushi, although there was no disciple-recruiting ceremony. But at least he is a registered disciple. Does this envoy dare to do anything to him?

"It's nothing big, I'm just interested in a few things on you." The envoy said.

Ishikawa smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Obviously, this person wanted to get some benefits from Ishikawa, which made Ishikawa smile bitterly. A Jindan-stage cultivator actually wanted to get some benefits from a foundation-building cultivator. If this matter spread out, wouldn't it make people laugh?

The smile on Ishikawa's face flashed, but the envoy saw it.

The messenger snorted coldly and asked, "My friend's surname is Shi. As far as I know, there seems to be no Shi family in Jingtian Kingdom. My friend should figure out your situation. On this floating stone, which cultivator is not the best of each family, but came to this floating stone and became the lowest cultivator."

The implication is very obvious.

Ishikawa smiled slightly and said, "Senior may not know that I am not a cultivator of Jingtian Kingdom, but came from outside Jingtian Kingdom. To be precise, I am not a cultivator of Jingtian Kingdom."

"What? You are not a cultivator of Jingtian Kingdom?" The messenger's face changed drastically.

"Yes, I am not a cultivator of Jingtian Kingdom!" Ishikawa said affirmatively.

The messenger's face was uncertain, and he couldn't believe what Ishikawa said was true.

Jingtian Kingdom has indeed recruited a group of fake Dan period cultivators recently, but these fake Dan period cultivators are just pawns.

How could they be accepted as registered disciples by the elder?

"Could it be that the Great Elder also has his eyes on the treasures on this person?" The messenger thought to himself, "No, this is impossible. The Great Elder has great cultivation, how could he be interested in the treasures on a Foundation Establishment cultivator? However, as a Foundation Establishment cultivator, to be liked by the Great Elder, he must be extraordinary."

The messenger became a little nervous. He didn't dare to go against the Great Elder.

Although his status was much higher than these registered disciples, he could only be regarded as a servant of the elders and the disciples. If he dared to offend the majesty of the elders, he would only die.

After a moment of hesitation, the messenger finally gave up. Although he was somewhat interested in the treasures on Ishikawa, these interests were not enough to make him die for them.

"This person has just arrived, so I don't need to be too anxious. Let's see how the elder treats him. If he is the same as other registered disciples, I will take action later." The messenger said secretly in his heart.

"Okay, there is nothing for you to do now, go back!" The messenger waved his hand.

Ishikawa bowed and walked out.

Ishikawa didn't know why this person's attitude changed so quickly.

After leaving the messenger's attic, Ishikawa took a deep breath. The spiritual power on the floating stone was abundant, especially the breath transmitted from the spiritual grass and wood, which made Ishikawa very comfortable.

This was completely different from the breath in the fairy mansion.

The spiritual power in the fairy mansion was much more abundant than that on the floating stone, but there was no such strange breath.

"There must be a special spiritual object here." Ishikawa said in his heart.

Ishikawa didn't even look at the so-called disciple hand identification.

Moreover, Ishikawa didn't regard himself as an ordinary registered disciple at all, and he didn't know that if a registered disciple wandered on the floating stone without a guide, he would be severely punished.

Ishikawa walked slowly along the road. Although the various spiritual herbs growing on the roadside attracted him very much, he would not move at all. Instead, he memorized the types and locations of these spiritual herbs in his mind.

Ishikawa found that the closer he was to the northwest corner, the inferior the spiritual herbs were, while the closer he was to the southeast, the greater the quality and age of the spiritual herbs were.

Samsara woods over a thousand years old can be seen almost everywhere.

But on the road, Ishikawa did not see any cultivators at all, which surprised him.

There should be a circular corridor on the floating stone. Ishikawa walked about halfway around the floating stone, and then walked half a circle to return to the northwest corner. By the way, he could also see clearly how many kinds of spiritual herbs grew on the floating stone.

After walking for a while, Ishikawa heard people talking and found many cultivators busy in an open space.

"You! Come here!"

A Jindan-stage cultivator found Ishikawa and shouted loudly.

Ishikawa frowned slightly and walked over.

"How dare you leave the place where the registered disciples practice and come here?" The Jindan-stage cultivator snorted coldly.

At this time, a disciple flew over on a sword and sent a few words to the Jindan-stage cultivator.

"Discipline according to the sect rules!" The Jindan-stage cultivator snorted coldly and flew away on a sword.

Except for the late-stage foundation-building cultivator who sent the message, several cultivators who were working were also in the middle and late stages of foundation-building.

In front of them were piled several kinds of ores and spiritual wood, as if they were going to build an attic.

"Daoyou, while the senior is away, you should go back quickly. This place is not a place you can come to casually." A foundation-building cultivator consoled kindly.

The disciple who sent the message snorted coldly: "Since you have made a mistake, you must be punished. Otherwise, will the senior forgive us?"

"I think this Daoyou has just come to Fushi not long ago and may not know the rules." A cultivator who was using spiritual power to move ore materials pleaded for Ishikawa.

"This kind of thing is not something you can interfere with. Although you no longer live in the northwest, you are still registered disciples. Have you forgotten the sect rules?" The communication disciple said in a tone of teaching.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, we are all registered disciples. Let's try to understand each other. The seniors have a lot of things to do. I'm afraid that this matter will be forgotten later. Maybe one day, you will also encounter these situations. Then everyone will still help you." A slightly older monk said.

The communication disciple pondered for a while. It was obvious that he was very entangled. After a moment of silence, he said: "If the senior asks, I can't take this responsibility. In this way, you leave your name. If the senior can't remember it at that time, it's fine. If you remember it, you will be unlucky."

"Ishikawa." Ishikawa said his name.

"It's a rare surname!" The communication disciple looked at Ishikawa and thought secretly.

"Okay, let's go quickly, don't let other seniors see it again." The communication disciple waved his hand.

"Thank you for your care, fellow Daoists." Ishikawa looked around. He said gratefully.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute!" The oldest monk threw a small nameplate over: "This is a construction nameplate. If a senior asks, you can take it out to deal with it, but this thing can only be used today, and you must not break in in the future."

Ishikawa took it over. This nameplate was infused with spiritual power and was very strange.

"Brother Sang, you gave your nameplate to him, what will you do?" A monk said anxiously.

"I am with you, will anyone deliberately check my nameplate?" The older monk laughed.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Sang, thank you all fellow Daoists." Ishikawa bowed and returned the same way, with a hint of warmth in his heart. (To be continued...)

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