Huang Ting was playing chess in the audience, thinking about the position of his next move, he heard a sudden gust of wind blowing in the room, looked up, and saw that Qin Yuesheng had quietly entered the room at some time, and was playing with Huang Ting The chess Taoist was stunned, wondering when Qin Yuesheng came in.

Huang Ting reacted very quickly, he knew that if there was no important matter, Qin Yuesheng would definitely go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so he asked his junior to leave first, leaving the two of them alone in the room.

"Long time no see, Mr. Qin."

"Ting Zhang Huang, you live a more leisurely life than I do." Qin Yuesheng sat down directly opposite Huang Ting, looked at the chessboard on the table, and asked, "Master Dao, you Taoists also want to cultivate to become immortals, don't you know?" Where are you at?"

Martial artists and Taoists have different realms, and their cultivation methods are also different. This is the first time Qin Yuesheng asked Huang Ting about this question, and Huang Ting had nothing to hide, so he revealed everything in detail.

But after finishing speaking, Huang Ting said again: "Mr. Qin has something to entrust this time, right? You don't need to beat around the bush with the poor, just talk about it."

"The Taoist priest is refreshing." Qin Yuesheng said: "The Taoist priest knows that the five qi are in harmony, and the three flowers gather at the top."

"En." Huang Ting nodded: "This is the last crucial step for a Taoist to cultivate immortality. How could the poor Taoist not know about it?"

"Does the Daoist know how to achieve the five qi dynasties faster? To be honest, I have been stuck in this realm since I became a master. The absorption of the five elements qi is extremely slow, which really makes me anxious. no."

"You have already touched this realm?!" Huang Ting was both delighted and surprised.

The joy is that he made the right decision in choosing to be close to Qin Yuesheng's thigh.

What was surprising was that the speed at which Qin Yuesheng's strength improved was so terrifying. When I first met him, Qin Yuesheng was only an internal force warrior.

In just a few months, they have already come into contact with a degree that most people can't imagine in this life.

This young man is simply a rare martial arts prodigy once in a thousand years!

Huang Ting was stunned for a while, forced to suppress the surprise in his heart, and methodically told all the things he knew about Wuqi Chaoyuan, so that he could bring some help to Qin Yuesheng.

The predecessor of Xiqi Mountain Temple was a large sect hundreds of years ago, and there are a few ancient books left for the records of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm.

Following Huang Ting's explanation word by word, Qin Yuesheng immediately listened with gusto and began to think secretly.

As soon as the two of you talk and I listen, no one bothers you, it's a day.

Chapter 355 [355] New waves

In the East China Sea, a huge island is very obvious on the sea.

When you get closer, you can see that most of the island has been built with city walls and high-rise mansions. Its prosperous scale even exceeds that of Yangzhou Mansion, the first city in the south of the Yangtze River.

This island is called Bliss Island, and it is a well-known overseas power in the Central Plains. Bliss Island advocates that 'money is paramount, and black and white are one'. As long as you have money, you are the master here. It doesn't matter whether it is black or white. Come here to have fun and enjoy bliss.

Many people who were hunted down in the Central Plains, when they had nowhere to go, would go out to sea and flee to Bliss Island to avoid being hunted down.

There are so many masters on Bliss Island, and in terms of strength, they are no less than any of the top ten sects in the Central Plains. Therefore, over time, this place has become a gathering place for all kinds of desperadoes, and it has become a mixed and chaotic place.

But there is black in white, and there is white in black. Although the Bliss Island does not refuse anyone, if anyone dares to make trouble here, the body will be found hanging under a certain tree on the island the next day. unknown.

That is to say, under this kind of warning, although the Bliss Island is chaotic, it still has a very high order.

No one knows how long Bliss Island has existed. After years of development, all walks of life on the island are extremely developed, not weaker than the Central Plains, so living in this place will not feel any inconvenience at all.

Bliss Island is famous for two things, one is the prosperity and freedom here, and the other is the owner of Bliss Island, the master behind the scenes, the happy god.

Happy Immortal, few people have seen her true face, but it has been widely spread on Paradise Island for many years. Happy Immortal is a great beauty with overwhelming power and peerless force.

Many people took the initiative to come to Bliss Island to look for the Happy Goddess just because of this name, but no one succeeded. Anyone who dared to search for the true face of the Happy Goddess died.

Whoa whoa whoa!

On the shore of Paradise Island, the waves kept washing ashore. An old fisherman was sitting firmly on the reef on the shore, holding an old wooden pole tightly in his hand, staring blankly at the sea.

The bamboo hat on his head shielded him from the sunlight from the sky. In this climate, the sunlight is extremely warm, which makes people feel drowsy.

Swish!

When the next wave of waves washed up on the coast receded, something suddenly appeared on the empty coast.

very conspicuous.

The fisherman took a closer look, and his expression changed slightly in an instant. The person lying on the beach turned out to be alone.

A person whose whole body was wet, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

In the private life of Bliss Island, some corpses are often dumped, so some corpses will wash up on the coastline. As a fisherman, the old man is also used to this kind of thing, so he didn't feel too much panic.

He slowly put down the fishing rod in his hand, then got up and walked towards the dead man.

Although it is said that before throwing the corpse, the valuable things on the corpse will be searched away, but sometimes some things will be left behind. As he walked up to the dead man, he bent over to touch the corpse, but at this moment, the corpse that was supposed to be dead suddenly moved slightly.

The movement was very slight, but the fisherman noticed it instantly.

"Huh?" The fisherman was surprised. Could it be that this man is not dead?

With the idea of ​​trying, he quickly reached out and put his hand under the other's nose, and sure enough, he really breathed, and he was a living person.

"Hello, can you hear me?" asked the fisherman.

As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Although the fishermen live on Bliss Island, they are not bad-hearted people. If the victim in front of him can be rescued, he naturally doesn't mind extending his hand to help him.

But the consciousness of the man lying on the shore seemed to have fallen into a deep coma. The fishermen had no choice but to stretch out their hands to pull him up, carried him on his shoulders, and leaned on his hunchbacked and thin body to push him away from the place.

Those who can come to Bliss Island will have a past that they can't bear to look back on. In short, the road is not clean. Some of them will choose to hide their names and start a new life after they come to Bliss Island.

These people more or less have some martial arts at hand.

Although the fisherman is thin and weak, he is a martial artist in the realm of exercising.

Not far from the shore, there is a small wooden house, which is the residence of this person.

Putting the drowning person on the table, the fishermen then planned to make some potion that could make the unconscious person regain consciousness and wake up.

At this moment, the man who fell into the water suddenly opened his eyes. He grabbed the fisherman's neck, and before the fisherman could say anything, the man directly put his hand on it and cut off the fisherman's neck.

The fisherman's eyes widened, his face was full of remorse, and he could not rest in peace.

On the Isle of Bliss, mercy is never needed.

Kindness is a suicide knife.

"I survived..." The drowning man climbed up from the table and murmured to himself in an incredible way.

If Qin Yue was born here, he would be extremely surprised to see this person who fell into the water. This person is one of the leaders of Tianji City, the old man Hong Meng.

When I came back to my senses, I remembered what happened that night, and my face became gloomy, and my mouth remained silent for a long time.

That night, the leader of the Demon Cult and his two senior brothers fought decisively on the East China Sea. The three of them were all rare masters in the world, and their fighting power was astonishing. If it was on the ground, even the ruins of Tianji City would not be able to survive.

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