Villain: Cao Eiliao, who rebelled against the Empress of Destiny at the beginning

Not seen for a while, Kunpengniao Xiaobai has also undergone a complete change.

The cultivation base has been raised to the level of the middle stage of the sanctuary in a straight line, and the supernatural powers of flying into the sky, escaping from the ground, and soaring thousands of miles are even easier to come by.

With just a cup of tea, it has already appeared on the endless blue waves of the East China Sea thousands of miles away.

"So soon, we are now in the East China Sea. Xuanyuan Zhangyuan is worthy of being the proud daughter of heaven that we see once in ten thousand years in Dongzhou. Even the Kunpeng beast with the only bloodline in the world is willing to be her spirit beast. Tsk tsk... such a goddess is also I wonder if there is any man in this world who is worthy of her."

On Kunpeng's broad back, a group of elite disciples were chatting in low voices through sound transmission, their eyes never leaving Xuanyuan Baiying, Taiyin Empress, Mingli and red demon Yan Yumo.

Among them, Xuanyuan Baiying and Taiyin Empress Xu Fenghua received the most attention.

Although both of them wore veils to cover their beheaded faces, the invisible charm fascinated all the female disciples present.

"Who said no, I think our holy lord, senior brother Cao, is a good match for the master, and I heard that they still have a marriage contract!" Xie Shiyun, who had been quietly watching Cao Meng in the crowd, couldn't help but said.

"What? Cao Meng...he"

At this moment, in the sky, a red light rushed over.

Cao Meng looked back

I saw a red-skinned gourd coming by the wind.

The shape of the red leather gourd is exactly the same as his own Wuliangjian gourd, but the color is slightly worse.

Lying on the gourd was a middle-aged Taoist wearing shabby clothes, carrying two swords on his back, and a head of dirty hair lazily crowned. The Taoist had a wine gourd in his hand, and his eyes were blurred and drunk.

Cao Meng's eyes were fixed, and he was about to perform an identification technique on the visitor.

But the gourd suddenly leaped across the space, blocking the way of Kunpengniao.

Kunpeng Xiaobai is also short-tempered.

Waving his sharp claws, he grabbed the Taoist with one claw.

"Hic, little bird, you have such a big temper~"

swoosh~

With a wave of the Taoist's sleeve, a red sword and shield blocked the Kunpeng bird's attack.

"Hey, Qingyun's little doll, how about some bird feathers for me?" The drunken man hiccupped, slurring his speech.

Bird feathers?

Do you dare to be more civilized?

Cao Meng chuckled: "Which eye, senior, sees that we are disciples of Qingyun?"

Identification:

[Mo Waiting] The successor of Shushan Wine and Sword Immortal, who passed on from the ancient Shushan Mountain ruins 500 years ago, has a free and easy temperament, one-hearted and free-spirited, and can do whatever he wants.The character is not stingy, and there is no distinction between good and evil.

Cultivation level: Divine Tribulation First Stage

Ability: Dionysus Curse

Talent: Holy Spirit Sword Body [Holy Grade+]

Holy Body of the Wind Spirit 【Holy Item】

Destiny value: 7511 [can be plundered]

Spirit Treasure: Jiuxian Gourd【Acquired Best Spirit Treasure】【Already Refined】

Congenital Yin-Yang Wear [Yang, Xuantian Spirit Treasure] The combination of Yin and Yang has the power of unpredictability.

Thinking: eee, good wine... that girl is so beautiful, but she is still worse than my saint...

"The successor of Jiujian Immortal?" Cao Meng was a little surprised.

I didn't expect to meet the legendary descendant of the Jiujian Immortal here.

Good and evil?

Do whatever you want?

That's nothing.

However, the column of Destiny Value clearly stated that it can be plundered.

That proves that this guy is a mess.

"The way of cultivation in Dongzhou has declined, and there are only a few practitioners in Qingyun Xianzong. If you don't come from Qingyun, where else can you be?" Mo Jiuxian glanced at Cao Meng, and suddenly, his cloudy eyes lit up.

"Your boy, this gourd is not bad, how about lending it to me?"

While speaking, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the Infinite Sword Gourd on Cao Meng's waist.

As soon as Mo Jiuxian made a move, Cao Meng felt that he was about to suffer.

The speed of this old boy's hand seems to be slow, just like an ordinary person's hand, he really saw it.

But as the target, Cao Meng can feel very clearly that this move seems to have used extremely high-level space-time means.

The time within a hundred feet around him seemed to be slowed down by him.

time stands still...

"Junior!"

Before Cao Meng could make a move, a dark green rattan whip swung out.

It hit Mo Jiuxian's hand heavily.

"oops!"

Mo Jiuxian felt the pain, and retracted his hand like lightning, and looked at the woman in black robe beside Cao Meng in astonishment.

The voice of the black-robed Holy Spirit was hoarse, and he scolded indifferently: "Young man, this is not Mount Shu, so you can't let yourself go wild!"

"Hey, so there is an expert sitting in the town." Mo Jiuxian looked at the black-robed Holy Spirit in surprise, and after looking at it, Mo Jiuxian suddenly shuddered, as if seeing a nemesis.

"You are...Senior Bailu Holy Spirit! This junior has no eyes..."

The black-robed Holy Spirit waved his sleeves: "Go away."

"Yes~" Mo Jiuxian responded, raised his sword light, and left as if fleeing.

"Senior, what's going on? Why is this old boy so afraid of you?"

Cao Meng was also stunned by what Mo Jiuxian said. Logically speaking, the black-robed holy spirit is just an incarnation, and his cultivation level is no better than him, so he shouldn't be so scared.

Black-robed holy spirit: "He may not be afraid of the world, but he must be afraid of me."

"Why?"

Black-robed Holy Spirit: "Because I can take back that little gourd at any time."

Cao Meng understood in his heart, it seemed that the wine fairy gourd was also made by the black-robed holy spirit, but the quality was far worse than his own Wuliangjian gourd.

Her immeasurable sword gourd is at least the same level of life as the black-robed holy spirit, and she can't take it even if she wants to.

Even, in a sense, the existence of the black-robed holy spirit is to breed this immeasurable sword gourd.

Once the immeasurable sword gourd is released, her body will only wither.

However, the black-robed holy spirit himself had some chances, coupled with the healing of the divine healing body, it gave her a glimmer of life and prevented her from withering and falling.

The black-robed Holy Spirit looked at Cao Meng, and reminded again: "Boy, be careful, this generation of Shushan Wine Sword Immortal is a bit evil, I feel a bit of evil from him, it should be that the tribulation of love has not yet passed..."

This small episode did not affect Cao Meng's itinerary.

Flying over the vast sea for less than half an hour, a fairy island surrounded by colorful clouds and with no end in sight appeared in front of everyone.

In the fairy mountain, there is hidden charm and dharma appearance, and the long-lasting Taoist rhyme makes people have an urge to worship.

Putuo Island

The most mysterious fairy mountain in Dongzhou has finally arrived!

"Putuo, this is Putuo!"

"It's so beautiful, I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to step into Putuo Immortal Island in my life!" A group of white deer disciples who had never seen the world shouted excitedly.

Before this catastrophe, Putuo Island was no different from the forbidden land of fairyland to the disciples of the four major academies. Many people never had the chance to step here in their entire lives.

As soon as Kunpengniao entered the island, an old nun dressed in coarse linen and with a hideous scar on his face greeted him.

"Mr. Cao, fellows of White Deer Academy, welcome to Putuo Immortal Island."

"Master Mieling, long time no see..." Facing this mieling mistress who is jealous, but treats him differently, and has repeatedly assisted him, Cao Meng's face is full of smiles. This is a good teacher.