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Dressed in a Tsing Yi long gown, he stood quietly in front of Zhang Zhiwei, with a magnificent appearance and unique charm, giving people a sense of detachment and nobility.

"Receive the envoy!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a surprised expression as he looked at the person coming.

The face of this envoy looked similar to that of a young man in his 20s, but Zhang Zhiwei could feel an unfathomable breath in his body.

The envoy landed on the deck and looked at Zhang Zhiwei with a faint smile on his face.

"Tianyuzong, Luo Qingyu, Lord of Yulei Peak, you can call me Lord Luo!"

Luo Qingyu stood tall and said calmly.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at him searchingly, then bowed slightly, and said, "Old man Zhang Zhiwei, pay homage to Fengzhu Luo."

This person's cultivation is unfathomable!

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei had already determined in his heart that Luo Qingyu in front of him was an existence beyond the Cave God Realm.

"Hahaha~~"

Luo Qingyu suddenly burst out laughing.

He stretched out his hand and waved, and a hazy mist condensed between the two of them. In the blink of an eye, a set of tables and chairs made of clouds and mist was placed in front of the two of them.

The clouds and mists were ethereal and invisible, but they turned into tables and chairs as if they were real.

Luo Qingyu sat down and said with a smile: "Don't call yourself an old man in front of me, you should know that I am over 600 years old!"

Zhang Zhiwei was slightly taken aback, and smiled awkwardly.

His age is not considered old among the great masters, let alone in front of this mysterious Luo Fengzhu in front of him.

"I know you have a lot of questions, let's sit down and chat." Luo Qingyu smiled.

Zhang Zhiwei bowed slightly, and then sat opposite him.

Then, Luo Qingyu waved his hand again, and a jug of wine appeared on the table.

"This is my sect's heavenly wine. When you advanced to the rank, you didn't have enough spirit energy to cast your body, and your foundation was not stable." Luo Qingyu poured a cup and placed it in front of Zhang Zhiwei.

The clear wine contained a strong spirit of immortality. Just putting it in front of him made Zhang Zhiwei feel more comfortable than ever before.

But he didn't drink it, but looked up at Luo Qingyu, and asked: "Please ask Feng Master Luo to clarify."

The corners of Luo Qingyu's mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "It seems that you are a little wary of me."

Zhang Zhiwei didn't hide it, but said: "I don't know anything about Fengzhu Luo and the fairy land, so I'm inevitably a little worried."

"Actually, it's not necessary." Luo Qingyu said softly, "If I want to harm you, you don't have any chance to resist."

After the words fell, Zhang Zhiwei felt a tremor.

A white mist rose around it, and it actually left the deck and flew into the sky.

He looked at the cloud and mist below him in surprise, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Flying is not difficult for him, but he can't do it in such a strange way.

The clouds were misty, and in the blink of an eye, the two were already in the clouds.

Overlooking the vast sea, Zhang Zhiwei let out a soft breath.

Luo Qingyu was right, if Luo Qingyu wanted to harm him, he would have no chance to resist.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiwei relaxed instead.

Since you can't resist, then enjoy it honestly.

He raised his glass and poured it down.

The wine entered the throat, and the mellow breath immediately spread throughout the body.

"Comfortable!"

Zhang Zhiwei laughed.

At this moment, he felt his body was full of vitality.

Seeing him like this, Luo Qingyu smiled lightly, picked up the jug and drank directly.

"Tianling fine wine is the most common drink in our Tian Yuzong, even ordinary disciples can drink it occasionally."

"I can give you some if you like."

Zhang Zhiwei looked at him and said, "You don't get paid for nothing."

"Right!"

Luo Qingyu nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "But if you join Tian Yuzong, then it doesn't matter."

"I'm very optimistic about you."

"You are practicing the authentic thunder method. You have broken through to the cave god realm at only a hundred years old, and you have broken through in this land of spiritual desolation. It can be said that you are very talented."

"The land of spiritual desolation will only limit your future, but joining the Tianyu Sect will allow you to see a wider world."

While drinking, he said calmly.

Zhang Zhiwei's mind turned

The meaning of Luo Qingyu's solicitation is very clear.

And from the surface, Luo Qingyu had no malice towards him.

Luo Qingyu continued: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much. To me, to our Tian Yuzong, this land of spiritual desolation doesn't have much meaning."

"The air of the fairy spirit is thin, and it cannot breed real treasures of heaven and earth, so it is meaningless to us."

"Then why did you come to set up the Fairy Palace?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

Luo Qingyu took a sip of his wine and said lightly, "For you, or for someone as talented as you."

"Although the Land of the Desolate Spirit has no other uses, there are also a large number of people here, many of whom are talented and extraordinary, and occasionally even some arrogance."

"Just like you, it took less than a hundred years in this land of spiritual desolation to break through to the cave god realm, and after going through the tempering of the mortal world, your Dao heart is firm, far surpassing those disciples who grew up in the sect."

Zhang Zhiwei was slightly stunned, he really didn't expect it to be because of this.

"So the Fairy Palace is a place where disciples are selected?"

Luo Qingyu nodded, and said: "That's right, the so-called Fairy Palace is a small cave that our Tianyu Sect uses to assess outer sect disciples. In the sect, if you pass the assessment, you can become an inner sect disciple."

"Of course you can become an inner sect disciple if you pass here, if you are willing to join our Tian Yuzong. I can make you a deacon of Yu Leifeng."

After Zhang Zhiwei hesitated for a while, he asked, "If I join Tian Yuzong, can I come back?"

"Of course." Luo Qingyu smiled.

"Tian Yuzong is a sect, not a prison. Although there are many sect rules, it does not restrict the freedom of disciples. If you want to come back, you can come back anytime."

"But I guess you won't come back."

Zhang Zhiwei asked, "Why?"

Luo Qingyu said: "Because it's a bit troublesome to come back, it's a very dangerous thing to fly over the sea of ​​monsters. You may be attacked by monsters, and you need to take a flying boat when you come back. The value of using a flying boat is cheap."

While speaking, the two had already floated above the fairy palace.

At this time, hundreds of ships gathered in front of the gate of the fairy palace, and many people had already entered the fairy palace.

And the mirage also came to the gate of the fairy palace.

When the mirage appeared behind hundreds of ships, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone was extremely surprised, especially when the mirage and the fairy palace were put together at the same time, the feeling of shock was even stronger.

Of course, compared with the fairy palace, the mirage is still far behind.

But the Fairy Spirit Palace comes from the fairy land, and to everyone, the Fairy Spirit Palace cannot be overstated.

But mirages are different. Mirages are things in the Nine Realms of China. They are in the same world as them, but they are several levels higher.

Shuertu stood on the deck of a ship, staring at the huge mirage, his eyes almost didn't come out.

"This is the ship of the Dali Dynasty!"

Next to him, Ling Guang also looked shocked.

"The boat can be built this big!"

Lord Tianji looked at the mirage and said: "It is said that there are many organ beasts in Dali's army, and Dali's hundreds of schools also specialize in cultivating organ masters. I thought organ masters and organ beasts were just trails. Now it seems that we are too small. Watch them."

Ling Guang looked at the slowly approaching mirage, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"After entering the fairy palace, try not to conflict with Dali's people."

He said with a serious face.

"Why?" Tianji Jun asked.

Ling Guang said in a deep voice: "There are many powerful auras on this big ship, even if I face it, I have to be cautious."

Lord Tianji nodded upon hearing this.

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next to.

Xi Yunmei, the lord of Piaomiao City, also looked at Mirage solemnly.

"Is this Dali's boat?"

she asked in a low voice.

Fu Hongyan nodded vigorously, and said: "Dali's navy has developed rapidly in the past few years, and the big ships they equip are no worse than ours, but I didn't expect them to build such a big ship."

Xi Yunmei frowned slightly, and hummed softly.

"When we go back, we will also build such a big ship."

She said unconvinced.

For a long time, Misty City has been the best shipbuilding force in the Nine Realms of China, and even several of their affiliated islands are the best shipbuilders in the Thousand Islands Alliance.

The ships of seven of the top ten hermit sects were made by them in Misty City.

Shipbuilding is their pride, but now Dali has completely crushed their pride.

"My lord, to build such a large ship probably requires a lot of money, and our Piaomiao City's financial resources may not be enough to support it." Fu Hongyan said.

The hermit sect is powerful, but not necessarily financially strong.

They break away from the mundane and live in seclusion in places where there are few people. Except for the special cultivation of spiritual plants, they basically do not engage in other production.

Moreover, there are very few affiliated forces, and the money they have is only for daily use.

For them, money does not have much use.

Fu Hongyan didn't know the manufacturing cost of the mirage, but just by looking at the appearance, she knew that Piaomiao City couldn't afford it.

"Also, Lord City Master, we entered the Fairy Palace this time to receive orders, there is no need to compete with Dali."

Xi Yunmei looked up at the mirage in front of her eyes, frowned, and then nodded.

They fought for the induction order, and once they obtained the induction order, they would directly enter the fairy land.

Now that he has entered the fairy land, there is no need to compete with Dali.

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above the sky.

When Luo Qingyu saw the mirage, he was slightly taken aback.

"There's something interesting about this ship!"

he said softly.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the mirage, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Lord Luo Feng will also care about such a ship?"

Luo Qingyu shook his head slightly, and said, "What I care about is not the boat, but the people who made it."

"Do you know flying boats?"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said, "It is said that it is a ship that can fly in the air."

Luo Qingyu smiled and said, "This understanding is correct."