Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

Three days later, Ye Jiuqiu and his party, along with Qi Wenzhong, together with the guards and maids they brought with them, set off towards the location of Wushi Dao in a mighty way, and the journey was unimpeded. Compared with the opening time of the place, it was half a month earlier. arrival.

The Beginningless Dao is located above the endless abyss, and that abyss stretches thousands of miles to the east, and it is called Zhenyuan Prison.The Underworld Temple where Yu Shishi is located is located in Zhenyuan Prison.

And in the sky above Zhenyuan Prison, there is a floating island, on which is the Taiqing Palace of the Immortal Dao Sect.

"I'll go to Taiqing Palace to settle down first, and wait for the opening of the Grand Competition." Standing on the side of the abyss, Qi Wenzhong said so.

Ye Jiuqiu stood on the huge yellow-brown rock, looked down at the abyss under his feet, and saw the darkness like a dark night, as deep as leading to the center of the earth, which made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.After a long time, he pulled his eyes out of the abyss, looked back at Qi Wenzhong, and then at Yu Shiyi: "Why don't you go to the Temple of the Underworld?"

The Temple of the Underworld and the Taiqing Palace are rivals, and Yu Shiyi is a disciple of the Temple of the Underworld. Would it be inconvenient to go to the Taiqing Palace like this?

Qi Wenzhong understood what he meant, and said with a wry smile: "You can see it after looking at it? A place like the Temple of the Underworld is not suitable for you and me to live for a long time."

Ye Jiuqiu looked at the abyss thoughtfully, and nodded. Indeed, it was hard for him to imagine the scene of the Underworld Temple in the abyss now.

"As for Eleventh, you don't have to worry." Qi Wenzhong said again, "Few in the Taiqing Palace can see through his identity."

Yu Shiyi silently nodded at the side, seconding Qi Wenzhong's words.

"Then go up." Ye Jiuqiu had no objection.

A few people soared into the sky and came to the sky ten thousand feet above, and saw a huge island looming in the misty clouds, with strange flowers and plants on it, radiant and colorful, and the clouds were steaming and rosy, just like a fairyland.When you get closer, you can see the exquisite rolling palace at the highest point of the island. The material is like jade, which is clear and moving.

"Who is here?" When approaching the island guard formation, a voice came from the island.

Su Mingyang was quick, and immediately used a magic formula to prove his identity as a child of the Su family.At the same time, he turned his head and explained to Ye Jiuqiu: "It's not so easy to enter the Taiqing Palace. This is also the reason why the Grand Competition is approaching, and the Taiqing Palace is temporarily open to receive foreign monks."

After he finished speaking, he saw shallow ripples suddenly opened up in the space in front of him, and several jade plaques flew out of thin air.

Su Mingyang caught them one by one and distributed them to Ye Jiuqiu and the others.As for the guards and maids who followed them, only a few who had been close to them all the year round got the jade cards, and the rest could only stay outside the island and wait.

Hanging the jade badge on his body, he easily passed through the island guard formation.

When it landed on the edge of the island, because of Su Mingyang's identity, two boys from the Taiqing Palace immediately came to greet him.Su Mingyang only asked who came to the island now, and after asking, he sent the two away impatiently.

Ye Jiuqiu took advantage of this time to have a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery.

There are lush trees on this island, most of which are trees called Yuehua.The branches of the Yuehua tree are like willows, with thousands of silk ribbons hanging down, but there are no blue willow leaves on the branches, but are covered with small white and flawless flowers.With the wind, the scene is simply intoxicating, dreamlike and holy.

The surrounding air is filled with a faint fragrance, taking a deep breath, it feels refreshing.

Thinking about the Temple of the Underworld in the abyss, Ye Jiuqiu had to say that this Taiqing Palace is indeed a good place.

Here, Su Mingyang sent away the two boys, and also learned a lot of news from them. He said excitedly to several people: "Almost all the people from all sects are here, and there are several gatherings and trade fairs today. Let's discuss and discuss where to go and see."

While talking, they generally walked towards the depths of the island along the flower path under their feet.

In this grand competition, all the geniuses from the Eastern Continent... or in other words, the Mangcang Continent gathered together in one place.When these people gather together, it is easy to form circles of different levels, and the so-called geniuses also have high and low points in it.

And the embodiment of the circle often lies in a certain party, whether you are qualified to participate in it or not.

Although these are really vulgar, many proud monks are not exempt from vulgarity.Even if he actually looked down on this kind of gathering, he would still try to get a ticket to a certain gathering.As for whether he will go or not after getting the admission ticket, that is his own business.

Su Mingyang just inquired about it, and there are several places on the island where so-called "exchange conferences" are going to be held today, and the highest level among them is the gathering called by the eldest prince Di Hua.Without thinking too much, Su Mingyang decided to go here, the reason being that he knew Di Hua very well, so he was not afraid that he might not be able to make it in.

It's just that the exchange meeting is at night, and they still have a long period of free time before dark.

Su Mingyang also asked about this clearly. There are several trading markets spontaneously formed by monks on the island.They first ran to the market closest to them.

Ye Jiuqiu looked while walking, this is a place of pure monks, the people who come and go are all fairy-like, with extraordinary demeanor, let him give birth in a trance, he is already very far away from the world of mortals, the entanglement between them is broken every inch, and he will never return illusion.

Until he heard the noise of people in the market, he broke free from the ethereal feeling suddenly, calmed down, and recovered his normal mind.

"Compared with this kind of sect, Tianmo Palace is far behind." He sighed with emotion in a low voice, "Probably only the seven main cities in the Northern Continent can compare with it."

Only then did Dongfeng squeeze out a smile on his chubby round face: "This is Dong Dalu, Second Brother Ye's younger brother."

What is Second Brother Ye's younger brother?Ye Jiuqiu twitched the corners of her lips, and didn't bother to correct her.He pulled Ye Jiuyou towards the market, and said, "Jiuyou and I will go here to have a look. I'll look for you when the time comes."

Cai Dongfeng nodded: "That's fine." He walked in another direction, where there was their stronghold of Shui Lantian.

Several people separated at this point, He Shanjian was dragged away by Cai Dongfeng, while Feng Yushu followed Ye Jiuqiu.

There were people coming and going in the market, monks in various costumes, and Ye Jiuqiu even saw a few bald monks.Ye Jiuyou knew a little about this, and told Ye Jiuqiu that he was a Buddhist monk on overseas islands.

Apart from people, the trading items displayed in the market are also full of strange things. There are brand-new magic weapons that have just been refined, as well as old relics full of vicissitudes of history.

Ye Jiuqiu was dazzled by looking at them, especially for those strange objects that could not be named, he enthusiastically asked Ye Jiuyou and Feng Yushu to guess the purpose and value of these.He just guessed and didn't buy it, he just looked at it out of curiosity and never felt tempted.

Just go shopping all the way, go to this market, and then continue to the next market.They are all operating on the outer periphery of the island. As for going inside the island, there are many taboos. It is better to be free on the outer periphery.

When arriving at the third market, Ye Jiuqiu keenly sensed a strong sense of scrutiny.

He frowned, pulled Ye Jiuyou's sleeve, and said hesitantly, "Who is following us today? Couldn't he be so stupid?" The staring gaze was so abrupt that one wanted to pretend not to notice Can't do it.

Ye Jiuyou shook his head: "It's not from the same group." As he spoke, he consciously followed the direction of his gaze, and then saw a familiar figure in the gap between the crowds, "It's him?" He murmured Nam, a little surprised.

Ye Jiuqiu also looked at it with him, and called out in the same surprise: "Han Su?"

Among the crowd, Han Su stood far away in a corner, watching quietly, motionless, like a clay sculpture or stone sculpture.It's just that his eyes are focused and bright, making it impossible to really ignore him.

What is he looking at?

Ye Jiuqiu blinked, looked back and forth, and finally made sure—Han Su was looking at his master.

He suddenly recalled, it is said that Han Su worshiped Master very much back then?

worship?

Ye Jiuqiu was stunned for a few seconds, then parted the corners of his lips stiffly, and raised a strange dry smile.

Hell worship!Does Han Su look at Master's eyes like adoring eyes?

Is it the look of someone you like when you meet again after a long time?

He reflexively glanced nervously at the bronze coffin that Feng Yushu was carrying, thinking that Mr. Di must not come out to make a fuss now, disrupting the order of the market, they will become very troublesome.

Perhaps Di Shuo was resting and didn't notice Han Su's existence. The bronze coffin was quiet, and Ye Jiuqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he looked at Han Su again, he found that Han Su was no longer there, as if he had been blinded by seeing it just now.

But Ye Jiuqiu didn't feel that he had lost his sight, so he asked Ye Jiuyou in a low voice, "What about others?"

"Let's go." Ye Jiuyou said.

"Why didn't you stop him?"

"What did you stop him for?" Ye Jiuyou asked back, "Fight him, or repay him with kindness?"

Ye Jiuqiu was at a loss for words.

Ye Jiuyou glanced at him coolly, and then said to Feng Yushu, "The man was named Han Su just now, and he is a survivor of the Qingluo Sect."

Feng Yushu raised his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction Han Su left, his eyes were indifferent and calm, without any thought.