Chapter 458: Blending in
The corners of Lu Ye's mouth twitched. This fool can be smart occasionally. Fortunately, he acted the whole way and didn't cheat.
He gave a few words of comfort to Taoist Miyan and changed the topic.
"Fifth brother, you need to calm down recently."
"Don't just go out and arrest people."
"There will be a big event on Bilang Island tomorrow. Ren Zeping and his colleagues from Buddha Island came back to visit Bilangjun for some reason." All the respectable monks in the sea area are invited.”
“Be careful if you fall into the hands of the passing Jin Dan.”
Taoist Miyan nodded immediately.
"Fourth brother, I will listen to you..."
"No... Futu Island, Ren Zeping..."
He suddenly hit his head hard and pressed his thumbs on his temples in circles, with a look of pain on his face.
"No, no, I seem to have forgotten something."
"Buddha Island...Ren Zeping!"
"What is it?"
He lowered his head and turned around in circles, his eyes looking ferocious, and he rubbed his temples faster with both hands.
Like a very hungry sheep looking for grass, it turned its horns awkwardly.
Lu Ye was really afraid that he would drill two holes in his head.
He estimated that the smoke-loving man must have recalled some of his banned memories.
A ban method will only be triggered if the keyword phrase is touched.
There are many blocked memories, but not all of them trigger forbidden episodes.
However, the person who issued the ban, such as the elder brother, would never tell Taoist Misan that those few words in his ban were taboo.
To put it bluntly.
Ren Miyan is now on the verge of death every time.
When he communicated with Lu Ye, he often used that thing, the treasure, to refer to it, and did not dare to speak directly.
But is he stupid? Sometimes, he becomes much more courageous and dares to reveal many forbidden memories.
If Taoist Miyan was in a normal state of mind, he would not dare to spit like this.
"I remembered!" Taoist Miyan suddenly raised his head with great joy, and saw that the skin on both sides of his forehead was scratched and blood was flowing down.
"The real Buddha of Futu Island, they are also looking for clues to the treasure!"
"Ren Zeping came with a mission, that is definitely the case!"
Lu Ye was shocked.
"Oh? What else did you remember? Think about it again?"
This time, Taoist Misan rubbed his temples fiercely, making his hands red, but he didn't recall anything.
He looked up at Lu Ye pitifully, with an innocent look on his face - Fourth brother, I really can’t remember.
“It seems that we have to sneak into the island!” Lu Ye murmured.
Fortunately, the East China Sea is so big that there are countless islands and monks. Lord Bilang opened the gate to show off his returning disciples and put some money on his face.
It shouldn’t be difficult to sneak in tomorrow.
The next day.
The Seventy-Two Islands in Bilangjiao have taken on a new look.
Since they knew that Ren Zeping, the pride of Bilangjiao, was coming back, the monks did not hesitate to spend their magic power to clean the cave buildings one by one with cleaning techniques.
He also tidied up the dilapidated towns of mortals.
Bi Langjun is almost too old to kick his legs, but Ren Zeping is like the rising sun. If he really wants to cultivate into Yuanying, he still has eight hundred years to live.
Suppressing Donghai cannot be done.
But it is enough to protect the Seventy-two Islands of Bilangjiao.
Especially on Bilang Island.
Today, Lord Bilang and his wife are all dressed up, and all the disciples on the island are also putting on their best spirits, preparing to meet this legendary senior brother.
The island pier was decorated with lights and colorful buildings, and a colorful tower was erected.
Everyone formed their formation early and waited eagerly for the event.
Mrs. Bi Lang accompanied Bi Langjun, looking up at the sky from time to time, with an anxious look on her face, and muttering why she didn't come yet.
Today she carefully put on light makeup, wore a hairpin with yellow appliqués on her temples, had a faint precious fragrance lingering on her body, and wore a pink palace robe.
After she achieved the Golden Elixir, she spent a lot of money on her appearance with magic power, and reversed time to the age of sixteen or seventeen.
Looking even more petite now, standing next to Bilangjun, they don’t look like a couple, but like a grandfather and grandson.
Bi Langjun smiled and patted his wife's little hand.
“Madam, please be patient.”
“Didn’t we already send eight foundation-building disciples from the island to travel hundreds of miles to greet you?”
"I'll definitely be there in a minute."
The two of them talked very well.
Escape lights kept falling all around, and the deacon disciples called out names. Most of them were the island owners of the Seventy-Two Islands in Bilangjiao, and the foundation-building clan leaders of the nearby islands in the Sangui Zone.
These people came in and saluted the two of them one after another, and joined the queue waiting next to them, stretching their necks and looking forward to it.
As for the other golden elixir monks in the sea, they must respect their status and come, but they cannot arrive early. In fact, they have calculated the time correctly and walked leisurely on the road using Escape Light.
Hundreds of miles away.
A ray of light passed by.
Four black snakes are galloping, with reins tied to their bodies, and a jeweled carriage is pulled behind them.
Two people were sitting opposite each other in the carriage.
A man and a woman respectively.
The man is dressed in white, handsome, young and handsome; the woman is full of pearls, aristocratic, dressed in palace clothes, showing a reserved and proud look.
She looked down at the sparse islands in the sea below and chuckled.
"Senior Brother Ren, did you come out of this small sea area?"
"My pagoda has eight hundred islands and is one of the three major sects in the East China Sea."
< br>“As far as I can remember, I have never seen such a small sea area.”
"Fortunately, you became my father's disciple. If you really wanted to stay here for the rest of your life, it would have wasted your talent."
The man opposite had a smile on his face.
"Senior sister is absolutely right!"
He glanced at the scattered islands below, a look of disgust flashed across his face.
“If it hadn’t been for Master’s arrangement to trace the clues to the Dragon Palace and Immortal Mansion, how could I have allowed Senior Sister, a fairy-like figure, to come to this remote place?”
These two people are Ren Zeping and his disciples whom Bi Langjun and his wife have long awaited.
It was just a conversation between the two of them. It was obvious that Ren Zeping was careful to please this senior sister, and even showed unabashed admiration in his eyes.
The other party’s background is extraordinary.
The beloved daughter of the master of Futu Island, Cheng Bingyan, a late-level Jindan cultivator, is the proud daughter of heaven who is favored by the island master!
Seeing his flattering look, Cheng Bingyan let out an ooh and smiled carelessly.
"Which master are you talking about?"
"Junior brother, do you have two masters!"
Ren Zeping became anxious and his face turned pale.
"Senior Sister, I, Ren Zeping, can hear the Great Dao and cultivate to the perfection of the Golden Elixir, all thanks to Master's painstaking cultivation."
"If I only rely on the few resources of Bilang Island, then... "Ren Zeping thought about it and said, "The old man was only willing to give the resources to his Taoist companion."
"How can I still have a share?"
"Heaven and earth are proof that I, Master Ren Zeping, have only one person from beginning to end, and that is my senior sister's father, the master of Futu Island, Master Futu!"
Ren Zeping spoke forcefully and with sincerity in his eyes. He looked at Senior Sister Cheng with a satisfied smile, then looked down at the desolate seascape outside.
He let out a sigh of relief.
Finally got over it.
It’s difficult!
Bilangjiao is a remote and remote area with insufficient resources for cultivating immortals. Bilang Island is not enough to support a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Another big event happened that year, so he left decisively and became a disciple of Buddha Island. He was accepted as a disciple by the real Buddha Buddha.
He also strives to achieve the perfection of the Golden Elixir in decades.
But.
Although there are few resources on Bilang Island, there are also fewer intrigues. He is the most outstanding disciple. Lord Bilang trains him as his successor, so naturally it will not restrict his resource supply.
You can say that.
Bi Langjun has given him all the resources he can get as the successor of the mantle.
It is true that Buddha Island is one of the three major sects in the East China Sea.
But the competition is too fierce!
The real Buddha of Buddha stands at the top of the pyramid, in the realm of Yuanying Dzogchen. He has wasted many years just to become the real king of gods.
Below the real person, there are seven major disciples, all of whom are Nascent Soul cultivation level, ranging from the lower level to the lower level.
He has perfected the golden elixir, and it is the pride of the islands to put it in Bilangjiao.
But on Buddha Island, there are dozens of such Jindan Dzogchen monks!
Excluding those who have risen through the years, those who have lost their potential, and those who are approaching their end, there are still three to five elites like him!
If he hadn't caught the eye of Master Futu with the water attribute of a single spiritual root of the Heavenly Armor Grade, how could he have become the other party's disciple?
But even so, none of the other people are weaker than him.
Some are direct blood relatives of the real Buddha Buddha, some have elders in their families who are Yuanying, and there are also people who are the old Yuanying who were accidentally reincarnated and rebuilt.
Everyone is a monster.
Not long after Ren Zeping joined Futu Island, he realized that if he kept practicing hard, he would eventually fall into the trap of others.
After he achieved the Golden Elixir Great Perfection, he practiced hard for ten years without any sign of breaking through.
After that, he spent most of his time on Cheng Bingyan every day and stopped practicing hard.
This girl has mediocre bones, but thanks to her good father, Master Futu, she has been pushed to the level of Jindan cultivation, which is only at the middle level.
But I don’t know how many disciples on the island want to get close to this girl. As long as they fall into her eyes and something leaks out from the fingers of Master Futu, they will be inexhaustible.
Ren Zeping has greater ambitions.
He wants to marry Cheng Bingyan and move to Futu Island!
Putu Zhenren has many descendants, and probably only three or five of them are cultivating immortals. I wonder if it is due to their practice of pagoda skills, but they are all women.
The one with the highest cultivation level is Cheng Bingyan.
If you capture this girl, you may be able to become the leader of Pagoda Island in the future!
Of course, there are many disciples on the island who plan this way, and there are even Nascent Soul monks competing with Ren Zeping! Fortunately, Cheng Bingyan is not brainless.
She knew that her commitment to a certain Nascent Soul would definitely destroy the centuries-old balance on Pagoda Island, so she rationally refused.
All the Jindan disciples are competing for the lead.
Ren Zeping finally came out on top with his handsome face, top-quality spiritual roots, and the strongest golden elixir cultivation.
In the past few years, he and Cheng Bingyan have been dating each other. Although they have not really succeeded, they are already the closest people among the male disciples.
He is also very strict. He always calls himself "Senior Sister" every day and does not dare to indulge in any pride.
After so much hard work, God was finally moved - the real Buddha is the God on the island.
The real person occasionally gave him some pointers, and also gave him the magic weapon Fu Bo Staff.
The key problems that Ren Zeping struggled to figure out were easily understood under the guidance of real people.
Although his cultivation time has been reduced due to having to accompany Cheng Bingyan in the past few years, he often has epiphanies, and even the unbreakable Nascent Soul Realm level gradually emerges from the fog.
In these ten years, he may break through at any time.
Ren Zeping knew that everything that was hard won depended on Cheng Bingyan alone, so he worked harder.
Ten days ago.
Master Futu summoned him and said that he had received a piece of news and suspected that a clue to the Dragon Palace Immortal Palace appeared in the Bilangjiao area, which was a piece of colorful dragon scales.
Ren Zeping is from Bilangjiao and was sent to investigate and recover this object.
He was unwilling in every way, but he could not disobey his master's orders. Cheng Bingyan was bored on the island and insisted on following her. She was like a real princess along the way. She disliked the remoteness of the sea and let Zeping deal with it carefully.
He glanced at the rapidly approaching sea below, and a trace of worry flashed in his heart.
Waiting to return to the island.
That person must not make any unwise moves to arouse Cheng Bingyan's suspicion...
Ren Zeping was distracted when he heard Cheng Bingyan's sarcastic voice.
"Ha!"
"Those eight silly geese flying low in the sky in front of you are your poor relatives in Bilangjiao, right?"
"It's so shabby that eight people were allowed to build The basic disciples are here to welcome you!”
“If we put it on Futu Island, it would be appropriate to get at least eight golden elixirs!”
“It seems like you are a cheap master and don’t think much of you! ! ”
Ren Zeping smiled bitterly.
My senior sister, the entire Bilang Cape and the three nearby sea areas cannot get together eight golden elixirs!
"Senior sister, for my sake, I have made you feel wronged!"
"Also, I have to deal with the situation when I can speak. Some names, please don't talk to me. Be true."
Ren Zeping flattered and waved his whip.
Four flying black snakes turned and ran towards low altitude.
He had stepped out of the carriage, stood on the steps, and roared loudly.
The eight people below looked up. Among them was the old acquaintance who had studied together as a teacher. When they saw Ren Zeping, they were overjoyed and came over to welcome him.
"Elder brother..."
"No!"
The acquaintance saw Ren Zeping's face darken, and his heart fell to his knees!
“Welcome Ancestor Ren!”
A knowing smile appeared on Ren Zeping’s face, coming from the heart without any pretense.
Isn’t it just for this moment that he has endured his anger for so many years?
Wait to achieve Nascent Soul and master Pagoda Island...
Ren Zeping thought about it and finally put it into a sentence.
"Junior brother, get up, how can I deserve to be called ancestor?"
"Let's go back to the island quickly!"
A group of carriages turned their heads. Run towards Bilang Island.
During this period, Ren Zeping's attitude was affable and he had no airs, and his acquaintances and juniors also relaxed.
Everyone chatted about some interesting topics.
Ren Zeping learned that there was an additional Zhongxiang Island in the area outside Bilangjiao. There were two Jindan ancestors on the island, one named Taoist and the other Turtle King.
Lu Daoren became a close friend of his master, Bilangjun, and gave him a second-generation flower, spending a lot of money.
It’s just that recently, people broke into the island to break the formation and seize people, and they were so disgraced.
Ren Zeping seemed to be listening attentively and nodded, but the thought in his mind spread out - Master asked me to find a clue about the Dragon Palace Immortal Palace. It is a colorful dragon scale. It is said that it has appeared in Bilangjiao. Where can I find it?
Cheng Bingyan, on the other hand, seemed to be sitting in the carriage aloofly, ignoring the eight foundation-building disciples, but her ears were raised high and she listened with great interest.
Wow, wearing silver robes and white clothes, breaking into the island and breaking the formation to seize people, it’s so exciting...
The two of them have their own thoughts.
Not long after.
An island appears in front of you, and Bilangjiao has arrived!
——
A flying black snake carriage appeared in the sky.
Everyone on Bilang Island was excited.
At this moment, two inconspicuous lights happened to fall on the island from low altitude.
The light dispersed, revealing a monk in silver armor and a spear inside, and an old man holding a flag with the word fortune-telling written on it.
The deacon's disciples did not roll call, but opened the invitation to read.
“The two foundation building island masters of Erzhu Island?”
“Silver-armored Ma Chao, Taoist priests are not allowed?”
“Never heard of it!”
"Huh? Did you pass by by chance and come to see the elegance of the powerful Jindan?"
This disciple is going to say a few more words and verify them carefully.
Pop!
He received a slap on the back of the head, and his senior brother rushed over and said urgently.
“Are you crazy?”
“Senior Brother Ren from Heaven and the distinguished guests from Buddha Island have arrived.”
"You haven't cleared the mountain gate yet?"
The senior brother glanced at Ma Chao in silver armor and Taoist No Quan, and waved.
"Come on, come on, everyone is here!"
"There are so many golden elixirs today, if you don't want to die, don't make any mistakes!"
He stuffed two The token is in the hands of the two of them. With this, they can enter and leave the island today without worrying about the defensive formations. However, many restricted areas on the island are still inaccessible.
Silver-armored Ma Chao and Taoist Bu Quan hurriedly thanked their senior brother, nodded and squeezed into the welcoming crowd.
Not long after.
The carriage from the sky landed.
A handsome and tall young man with bright eyes stretched out his hand to help a beautiful, proud and frosty beautiful woman step out of the carriage.
The crowd erupted in cheers.
Countless people shouted loudly for Senior Brother Ren, Ren Zeping and others.
Many female nuns looked at the handsome legendary man and blushed with embarrassment.
Jun Bilang laughed loudly, Mrs. Bilang's eyes turned red, and the two of them came forward together.
Ren Zeping untied his sleeves and took a few steps.
"Master! Master!"
He shouted twice before kneeling down.
Jun Bilang and Mrs. Bilang waved their sleeves together, and two waves of air hit Ren Zeping's feet and lifted them up.
The two of them seemed to be resentful but were actually happy.
"Ping'er, you have now cultivated the golden elixir, and you are also a disciple of Futu Island. When you come out, you will represent the face of Futu Island. How can you kneel down?"
"Now you are more cultivated than my master and my wife. Now, let’s talk about friendship as equals!”
Ren Zeping stood up and shook his head hurriedly.
“One day is a teacher, always a teacher, the generations must not be messed up!”
After the three of them met happily, Ren Zeping introduced Cheng Bingyan behind him to his master and his wife, saying that this is my master The Buddha is the apple of his eye and the jewel in his heart.
Jun Bilang and Mrs. Bilang hurriedly complimented them again.
Cheng Bingyan has heard compliments so many times since she was a child that her ears are calloused and she is completely immune to them.
"Huh?"
She has a skill that prevents evil thoughts from moving, her five senses are sharper than ordinary people, and she can sense danger, especially the murderous intention of human monks against her.
Cheng Bingyan discovered that although Mrs. Bilang hid it well, with a smile on her face and a warm mouth, she was actually deeply hostile to herself.
She was puzzled.
Is my beauty so amazing?
After a lot of excitement, everyone welcomed Ren Zeping and Cheng Bingyan to the island.
At this time.
There are also huge escaping lights in all directions.
The Venerable Heishan of Heishan Island, the Master Huoyun of Fire Cloud Island, and the Iron-armored Shrimp King of Prawn Island all rushed over.
Zhongxiang Island, which has been humiliating in circles recently, Gui Zu injured Lu Zu to defend the formation. This time only Lan Wutong was sent, and the momentum was much worse.
In addition, several casual Jindan cultivators from other sea areas came to support him, and for a while, the island was bustling with activity.
On Bilang Island, there is laughter and laughter everywhere.
The island owner scattered countless spiritual stones and personally entertained the golden elixirs in the hall on the top of the peak.
Outside the lobby.
More than twenty tables were set up to entertain the monks who came to build the foundation.
The silver-armored Ma Chao and Taoist Buquan hung signs on their waists and sat on the outside table, eating heartily.
Then the old Taoist grabbed a spiritual fish from the plate with both hands and took a bite, leaving his mouth full of oil.
"Fourth brother, you eat it!"
"This is much more delicious than the raw fish on our island."
Shinjia Ma Chao covered his face and felt embarrassed.
The surrounding Foundation Establishment Island owners were surprised when they heard this. How poor must the island of these two brothers be? Still have to eat raw fish?
(End of this chapter)