Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1601

Taoist Lingxu relented, everyone thought this matter should be over.

Some sect disciples have already started to disperse, and some still want to get close to this Biyu Island.

As a result, a red light suddenly flew out from Jasper Island, and flew in the direction of Daoist Lingxu who had fled far away.

A bang sounded, and soon came from a distance.

A red light flashed in the sky, as if a mountain had exploded, and the shaking sea caused a wave of more than ten meters high.

"Fuck!"

"What's going on here?"

"Did someone attack Daoist Lingxu?"

"Is Biyu Island too fierce?"

"..."

A group of onlookers' jaws dropped in shock, thinking that Taoist Lingxu would come to seek revenge.

Who knew, there was just a roar from the sky, "Biyu Island, I won't let you go!"

A ray of red light came back and was held in Chu Feng's hands.

Chu Feng held a black curved bow, raised his head and laughed loudly, "I have no guts, I will kill you next time."

With one arrow, he shattered the old man's magic weapon of escape, a golden wooden dragon boat.

The old man was caught in the huge force, his whole body was shaken, and his beard was also stained with blood.

He couldn't figure out the details of Biyu Island, he didn't dare to show his edge, he only dared to curse, and hurried away far away.

As soon as he left, the matter calmed down temporarily.

When Long Fei arrived on the island, he asked people to take over the properties of the Sea King Sect, Hailing Sect, and the Pirate Sect's three islands and five factions. On the other hand, he clasped his fists to invite the monks in mid-air, "Today, we are opening the gates of Biyu Island. Those who drink can come down and have a drink before leaving."

He stretched out his finger, and the lightning strike wood surrounding the beach changed, allowing him to enter from the front.

A group of casual cultivators took a look, the host had already invited them, so they had no reason not to go.

It is good to be able to make friends with such a force and ask for help in the future.

There are also monks who have made good friends with Sanxian Island, who have ghosts in their hearts, and just go to the island to check the truth.

Long Fei asked people to set up wine and hold a banquet in front of the newly renovated hall, and there were over a hundred tables of people coming to the banquet at once.

They looked around the island and saw nothing different.

The casual cultivators who had been here before saw that only some places had built new halls, while other places had not changed.

They don't know that these halls are movable palaces.

Long Fei didn't let them enter the palace to visit, and all the activities for entertaining foreign guests will be held outside the palace in the future.

The disciples of the Yin Yang Sect quickly prepared good wine and dishes, and served them table by table.

The monks usually eat the sun, and they have already bigu.

Only when encountering delicious food, will I make an exception and eat two bites.

Ordinary food, they look down on.

Long Fei entertained a group of people, all of which were just snatched from the hands of the pirate suzerain.

The vows of the three suzerains belong to him now.

There are hundreds of years of fine wine aging, as well as various rare fish from the sea, spiritual fruits and herbs.

These things were served table by table, including wine, meat, and spiritual fruit, which made some casual cultivators who were poor in supplies a little bit blind.

I didn't expect the owner of this house to be so generous, and it was these rare things that he sold.

Someone secretly hid a few spiritual fruits in their pockets. This thing is a treasure at first glance.

The color of the fruit is attractive and full of energy, comparable to a third-grade elixir.

Someone stared at the golden carp on the table and shouted, "Isn't this a dragon koi?"

Master Wang Shun of Qingquan Island jumped up when he saw this thing, and shouted at Long Fei in surprise, "Where did this thing come from?"

Long Fei said lightly, "It was obtained from the bandit leader Su Quan. He made all these dragon koi into dried fish, and there are no living things left."

"This bastard is really reckless!"

Wang Shunqi's beard flicked and he almost vomited blood.

Their Qingquan Island was originally an island known as a green spring with thousands of eyes, and the spring water on it was connected to a spiritual vein, which had its own spiritual energy.

For disciples to practice, they only need to soak in the spiritual spring to absorb spiritual energy, which is safer and more comfortable than directly absorbing spiritual energy.

Therefore, Qingquan Island has also become a holy place for practice.

Just a year ago, the spring water on the island somehow contained more plankton, polluting more than half of these water sources.

Taoist Wang Shun asked someone to take a look, he must have a dragon koi to eat these plankton.

Dragon koi is a special product of Nanyang. Because of the dragon blood on its body, the scales of the fish are golden, and it is extremely resistant to diseases.

The plankton in the ocean, the virus poisonous water has no effect on them.

The general purification of spiritual springs all rely on this kind of thing.

In the first half of the year, Qingquan Island found someone in Nanyang and spent a lot of money to find such a batch of dragon koi.

As a result, I encountered pirates on the way and was intercepted.

Daoist Wang Shun has been sending people to investigate this matter, but who knows that it was Hai Lingzong who was robbed.

Long Fei comforted him and said, "Don't be angry, Taoist priest. There must be something wrong with the clear spring on your island, so it will be polluted. The dragon koi is only a temporary solution, not the root cause. I am familiar with some geological problems. Time can go to your island to study."

Daoist Wang Shun knew that Long Fei was a solid person, so maybe he could really help them.

The water quality of the clear springs on their island is getting worse and worse, and now the main spring has been polluted.

He clasped his fists together, and quickly said politely, "Fellow Daoist has such a heart, I am already very grateful. We, Qingquan Island, welcome you to come and visit us."

Long Fei nodded and smiled, only to hear a woman dressed like a Taoist woman shout anxiously, "Fellow Daoist, some female disciples from our Peach Blossom Island are also on this bandit leader's island, can you ask my people to investigate?"

Long Fei knew that she was Mrs. Jingzhu from Peach Blossom Island.

He pressed his hand and signaled, "Master, don't worry, I have sent someone to investigate this matter, and there should be a result soon."

Just as he was speaking, a golden light flashed in mid-air.

One of the disciples who took people to clean up the funeral just now came back and ordered a special dragon boat to land beside the banquet.

A few female cultivators came down from the top, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, and they cried out to Mrs. Jing Zhu, "Master!"

Master Jingzhu jumped up and went over immediately.

A group of women knelt on the ground, crying and complaining to her immediately, scolding all eight generations of Su Quan's ancestors.

Master Jingzhu didn't want people to see a joke, so he clasped his fists to signal Longfei, and immediately left with all his disciples.

The rogue cultivators on each island sighed for a while, and some sects that were robbed were excited, and embarrassedly mentioned this matter to Long Fei, hoping that Long Fei would investigate and see if they could return their goods to them.

Long Fei asked them to register one by one and let them live temporarily on the island.

All plans will be made after taking over the Three Islands and Five Factions and taking stock of the stolen goods.

Everyone clasped their fists together to thank him excitedly, and their attitude towards Long Fei changed greatly. At first, they only thought that he was a young man who dared to challenge Sanxian Island, but now he looks like a suzerain of a generation.

In this world, even in the realm of comprehension, there is no reason for someone to eat something and then spit it out.

Especially for this kind of decisive sect, the casual cultivators didn't expect much.

The result was such that they were surprised and grateful, and they took the initiative to toast with Long Fei one by one, and reported their own family name and the place where they practiced.

　Chapter 2, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)