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Chapter 1622 Sea Cultivator Alliance

On the sea surface of Yanbo Island, everything returned to calm.

No one would have thought that a thrilling life-and-death battle took place here just now.

Thousands of Penglai Island disciples died here, such a big movement has already attracted the attention of all directions.

Around Yanbo Island, some onlookers have come to investigate.

Everyone didn't expect that the forces of Biyu Island had just finished fighting with a group of pirates, and they were killing Penglai Island again.

If it goes on like this, it will have to challenge all the major forces in the sea.

All of this is easy for Long Fei to understand.

In the battle of foothold, if there is no round, the major forces will not allow them to take root here smoothly.

Martial arts schools in the mundane world open on other people's premises. If you don't pay attention to local snakes, someone will definitely come to kick the gym on the opening day.

In the same way, it is the same in the realm of comprehension.

If you want to live in the sea, you must either be a casual cultivator who does not pose any threat to the big forces, or you will join forces with the big forces, go to the door to worship and submit, and live under the protection of the big forces.

Those like Long Fei who wanted to make a living by themselves would inevitably have to fight a few fierce battles.

He discussed with Master Wang Shun of Qingquan Island and asked Master Wang Shun to disclose what happened to Qingquan Island.

In such a passive-aggressive manner, first strive for the sympathy of public opinion.

He announced to the surrounding casual cultivators that he was going to publish an appeal against Penglai Island on Qingquan Island, and he wanted all the casual cultivators to come over to be witnesses.

In addition, all the people who came here were given five-grade pills.

Everyone is not interested in the previous things, but they are very interested in the fifth-grade elixir.

As soon as he opened his mouth, hundreds of casual cultivators immediately responded.

Old Taoist Wang Shun originally wanted the dead to rest in peace, but under the general trend, he had no choice but to cooperate with Long Fei.

By disclosing this matter, they were completely on the same boat as Long Fei.

On Qingquan Island, a group of people dug a big pit on it, and filled it with coffins that had just been made.

The corpses were old and young, male and female.

Of the hundreds of people on Qingquan Island, only a dozen or so survived, and the rest were all dead.

Old Daoist Wang Shun and a group of surviving disciples cried together, making all the casual cultivators on the scene silent for a while.

The disciples of Biyu Island set up a spiritual shed here to hold a memorial service for these dead disciples of Qingquan Island.

A large stone tablet was quickly erected, on which the names and birthdays of the dead disciples were engraved, fully engraved on one side.

The heavy rain was majestic and watered all night.

The next day, the memorial service began.

Long Fei stood in front of the erected stele with a dignified expression.

Under the altar made of white cloth, a group of casual cultivators who dared to come from all over the world gathered about a thousand people.

There were also rogue cultivators who dared to come from all over the place, some of them were good friends with Qingquan Island, and all of them presented flowers in front of the coffin shed for the victims.

Amidst the sorrow and joy, a group of casual cultivators, no matter how far or near they were, still had some grief in their hearts.

After all, touching the scene creates emotion.

Like Qingquan Island, they are all casual cultivators like grass, and they may encounter such bad luck someday.

Long Fei raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

A group of people accepted his fifth-grade elixir, and they were very obedient.

There was a moment of solemnity on the field, only Long Fei's deep voice sounded, "Yesterday, a horrific tragedy happened on Qingquan Island. From Penglai Island, thousands of miles away, we sent three heroes from the Shui tribe, Shui Dehong, Shui Deqing and Shui Dewei, to lead Thousands of tribesmen looted here.

They are cruel and ruthless, without the demeanor of a cultivator.He killed people like hemp, even the female cultivators who were fifteen or sixteen were not spared.These girls are in their prime, and they are in the same grade as Huahua, but they have suffered such bad luck.

The cause of the incident was precisely because Shui Han, the son of the Shui clan, was a little angry here, and someone said a few words.

Just such a breath, killed hundreds of people on Qingquan Island.

Fellow monks, fellow Taoists, what kind of sect is this that can cultivate such bad and inhuman monks.

Relying on the strength of their sect, they roamed the seas, killing people and stealing goods, without any scruples.For the sake of small conflicts one by one, they will not hesitate to destroy the whole family.

This kind of thing is not just an issue in Qingquan Island today, it happened yesterday, and it will happen tomorrow.

They are monks of this sea, and so are we.They are human beings, and so are we.The way of heaven is natural, and they are born equal.Why can they control our lives?Why are they able to dominate the sea?
I would like to ask everyone, all factions, and fellow Taoists from all islands to think deeply about our future, the future of our children.

Here, I call on you.Don't succumb to the power of these big sects anymore, don't succumb to the threats of these big sects, and don't work with them to harm our compatriots.

We on Biyu Island plan to set up a joint cultivation organization to fight against Penglai Island and other major evil sects.

If you feel that your sect is threatened by security, if you still have a little will to resist, if you still want to practice quietly, if your dream is still to become a fairy, then join us.

We, Biyu Island, guarantee that this organization is open and fair, and will never exclude a sect, and will never bully a weak one.

Our purpose is to wash away the darkness and filth in the cultivation world of the local tyrants and evil gentry, and create a cultivation world where everyone is equal.

Our slogan is only eight words, all for one, one for all! "

His voice is not high, but it is deafening.

Everyone stared at Long Fei stupidly. They didn't expect this young cultivator to say such words. Before that, he was treasonous and self-defeating.

Going against Penglai Island is something that monks dare not even think about.

A group of people looked left and right, only the old Taoist Wang Shun stood up with a white cloth wrapped around his head, clasped his fists at Long Fei and said in agreement, "I, Qingquan Island, will be the first to join. From now on, we will advance and retreat with Biyu Island, and we will live and die together!"

Loose cultivators who had been bullied by the Three Islands of Penglai stood up one after another, excited at Long Fei, "We will join too!"

"Sect Master Long, you really touched our hearts. We also joined, and we did it with you!"

"Sect Master Long, you are a person who really thinks about our casual cultivators at sea, and our brothers obey you. No matter what you do, our brothers will do it with you."

"..."

A group of casual cultivators took over, and when they got angry at first, there was no one to help them, so they swallowed as much as they could.

Now there are people who are sheltering, who are taking the lead, and who are able to unite everyone to fight against the enemy.

Moreover, this person is powerful, and he raised his hand to destroy thousands of horses on Penglai Island.

Everyone was convinced, in order to protect themselves, in order not to be bullied, and in order not to be like Qingquan Island, all casual cultivators stood up one after another to respond.

All of a sudden, there was a cloud of responders, and thousands of people stood up.

Although they were not the big sects in the sea, and they were even alone, Long Fei never refused to come, and asked them to register for them one by one immediately, served a wine bowl on the spot, and made an alliance with everyone.

The wine bowl shattered and thumped on the ground.

Long Fei ordered, "Get up!"

The funeral officially began. Wang Shun and others on the island cried together, and personally carried the coffins and buried the disciples in the big stone pit.The blood in the coffin kept flowing, dyeing the big stone pit a blood red color.

　Chapter 3, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)