Chapter 799 Hongluo Island
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 799 Hongluo Island
South China Sea, Ten Thousand Swords Sea Area.
The Wanjian sea area is the base camp of Wanjianmen, and most of the islands belong to Wanjianmen.
Hongluo Island is named for its shape resembling a huge red conch. Hongluofang City is one of the seven large square cities in the Wanjian Sea Area, and it is also the venue for the Sword Fighting Conference.
With the approach of the Sword Fighting Conference, the Ten Thousand Swords Sea Region has become very lively, and sword cultivators from all over the world are constantly coming to the Ten Thousand Swords Sea Region.
Sword cultivators claim to be invincible at the same level. Every sword cultivator is extremely confident in himself. Wan Jianmen keeps sending more monks to patrol to prevent trouble.
The last three generations of Liu Shengzu were disciples of Wanjianmen. His aptitude was ordinary, and relying on the protection of his ancestors, he successfully entered the foundation building stage. He has cultivated to the sixth floor of foundation building and is responsible for leading patrols.
On this day, as usual, he led a team of disciples on patrol.
Suddenly, several flashes of light appeared in the distant sky, and the speed of the flashes was very fast.
Liu Sheng stopped quickly, and the others followed suit.
Ten people couldn't breathe, and the escape light stopped in the void hundreds of feet away opposite Liu Sheng and others.
When the light faded away, two men and one woman appeared.
A tall and slender young man in green shirt was carrying a blue sword case with exquisite patterns carved on his back. A handsome young man in red was carrying a huge red sword on his back and a red sword was hanging on his waist. Gourd, a young woman in a white skirt in her early thirties, carrying three white flying swords on her back, with a trace of heroism rarely seen in women between her brows.
The clothes of the young man in red and the young woman in blue skirt have a black carved pattern on their clothes, which seems to represent something.
Liu Sheng saw the black carving pattern on the two people's clothes, with a sincere smile on his face, he said: "Junior Wan Jianmen Liu Sheng, I pay my respects to Senior Dugu, what can I do to help Senior?"
The Dugu family on Shendiao Island is one of the top ten immortal cultivating families in the South China Sea. It has been passed down for more than ten thousand years.
There is no mark on the clothes of the young man in green shirt, but it seems that he is not an ordinary person to be able to stay with the monk of the Dugu family.
"We're going to Hongluo Island, can we continue heading south?"
The young man in green shirt asked casually, he is none other than Wang Qingshan.
After leaving Sea Cucumber Island, Wang Qingshan went straight to the Sea of Ten Thousand Swords. On the way, he met two sword cultivators at the alchemy stage.
"Exactly, the three seniors can continue to go south, because there are too many seniors who have come to Hongluo Island recently, and our Wanjian Gate has opened some restrictions. Twenty miles away from Hongluo Island, there will be no air restrictions. Only I hope the three seniors understand that I can use spirit beasts instead."
Liu Sheng said respectfully.
The young man in red nodded and said, "Understood, Fellow Daoist Wang, let's speed up!"
After he finished speaking, the red light on his body surface flourished, and a red sword light appeared under his body, and the red sword light carried him to the sky at a very fast speed.
Wang Qingshan and the young woman in white skirt looked at each other, turned into two ray of light and followed.
After a cup of tea, they involuntarily landed towards the sea.
The sea area ahead was frozen, and the ice layer was several feet thick, exuding a biting chill. Many spirit beasts were carrying immortal cultivators and running on the ice layer.
Wang Qingshan didn't care, with a light flick of his wrist, the three cunning flew out from the spirit beast bead, he jumped on the back of the three cunning, the three cunning understood, and ran forward quickly, very fast.
The three cunning have been domesticated by Wang Qingshan for a hundred years, and they are already very honest.
The red-shirted youth released a three-foot-large red turtle, with palm-sized red scales all over the turtle's back, and a slender tail.
The young man in the red shirt and the young woman in the white skirt walked on the back of the red tortoise. The speed of the red tortoise was no slower than the three songs.
Wang Qingshan rode the three-headed cunning forward while observing the immortal cultivators in front of him.
There are men and women, old and young, with sword boxes or flying swords on their backs, and a few monks are empty-handed.
The markings on their clothes are various, obviously from different forces.
A quarter of an hour later, they arrived at Hongluo Island. There was a huge city on the island. The city wall stretched for hundreds of miles and was more than [-] feet high.
The square city is very large, and the streets are full of people. Most of the immortal cultivators on the street are sword cultivators. The shops on both sides of the street mainly sell flying swords or materials for refining flying swords.
"When you pass by, come and take a look. The complete set of flying swords made of deep-sea cold iron is extremely powerful."
"Fire-attribute flying swords refined with mysterious fire crystals, a thousand-year-old shop with guaranteed quality, come in and take a look."
"Sword box and sword pouch are available for reservation, come in and have a look."
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The yelling continued, and it looked very lively.
In the distance, there is a huge statue. The statue is a majestic old man in green clothes. He is carrying a huge sword and looking into the distance.
"Is this the city of sword repair? It's interesting."
The young man in red murmured to himself, his expression a little excited.
Hongluofang City is a large square city established by Wanjianmen. During the sword fighting competition, a large number of sword repairers gathered on Hongluo Island. Therefore, Hongluofang City is also called the city of sword repairers.
Wang Qingshan smiled slightly, and suggested: "Fellow Daoist Dugu, I heard that there is a statue of a sword cultivator in the transformation stage in the center of Fangshi, let's go and have a look!"
The young man in red is called Dugu Huaide, who has five layers of alchemy, and the young woman in white skirt is called Dugu Huairong, who has four layers of alchemy.
"Of course, it's hard to come here. I have to go and see Senior Song."
After a cup of tea, they came to a huge bluestone square.
In the center of the square is a huge statue, which is more than twenty feet high. Beside the statue, there is a three-foot-high silver stone tablet, on which is written the life story of the statue: Song Junting, the elder of Wanjianmen Taishang, more than 5000 years ago, The barbarians and the monsters united to deal with the human race, and the human race suffered numerous casualties. Song Junting went into the hinterland of the barbarian tribe alone, beheading the high priest of the barbarian tribe and several priests, forcing the barbarian tribe to retreat. The human race repelled the attack of the demon tribe. Li Biography, in memory of Song Junting.
Thousands of flying swords were planted on the ground around the statue.
Hundreds of sword cultivators bowed to Song Junting's statue with respectful expressions, and Wang Qingshan and the three also bowed to the statue.
"Senior Song entered the hinterland of the barbarians by himself and forced the barbarians to retreat. He is really a role model for my generation."
Dugu Huaide sighed lightly and said with emotion.
"That's right! Since then, the barbarians have been in a slump, and their power has continued to shrink. It is estimated that in a few thousand years, the barbarians will cease to exist."
A short, fat man in a yellow shirt said with a smile.
Dugu Huairong shook his head, and said: "The centipede is dead but not stiff, and the barbarians are not so easy to perish. After all, the barbarians are born with physical training, and their physical bodies are very strong. Ordinary immortal cultivators can't help the barbarian monks, so we Fix the sword better."
"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond human beings. The barbarians still have masters. Gu Luo is known as the No. 1 alchemy formation among the barbarians. He is also in Hongluofang City. If anyone of you has the ability, ask him to compete."
A somewhat playful male voice suddenly sounded.
(End of this chapter)
South China Sea, Ten Thousand Swords Sea Area.
The Wanjian sea area is the base camp of Wanjianmen, and most of the islands belong to Wanjianmen.
Hongluo Island is named for its shape resembling a huge red conch. Hongluofang City is one of the seven large square cities in the Wanjian Sea Area, and it is also the venue for the Sword Fighting Conference.
With the approach of the Sword Fighting Conference, the Ten Thousand Swords Sea Region has become very lively, and sword cultivators from all over the world are constantly coming to the Ten Thousand Swords Sea Region.
Sword cultivators claim to be invincible at the same level. Every sword cultivator is extremely confident in himself. Wan Jianmen keeps sending more monks to patrol to prevent trouble.
The last three generations of Liu Shengzu were disciples of Wanjianmen. His aptitude was ordinary, and relying on the protection of his ancestors, he successfully entered the foundation building stage. He has cultivated to the sixth floor of foundation building and is responsible for leading patrols.
On this day, as usual, he led a team of disciples on patrol.
Suddenly, several flashes of light appeared in the distant sky, and the speed of the flashes was very fast.
Liu Sheng stopped quickly, and the others followed suit.
Ten people couldn't breathe, and the escape light stopped in the void hundreds of feet away opposite Liu Sheng and others.
When the light faded away, two men and one woman appeared.
A tall and slender young man in green shirt was carrying a blue sword case with exquisite patterns carved on his back. A handsome young man in red was carrying a huge red sword on his back and a red sword was hanging on his waist. Gourd, a young woman in a white skirt in her early thirties, carrying three white flying swords on her back, with a trace of heroism rarely seen in women between her brows.
The clothes of the young man in red and the young woman in blue skirt have a black carved pattern on their clothes, which seems to represent something.
Liu Sheng saw the black carving pattern on the two people's clothes, with a sincere smile on his face, he said: "Junior Wan Jianmen Liu Sheng, I pay my respects to Senior Dugu, what can I do to help Senior?"
The Dugu family on Shendiao Island is one of the top ten immortal cultivating families in the South China Sea. It has been passed down for more than ten thousand years.
There is no mark on the clothes of the young man in green shirt, but it seems that he is not an ordinary person to be able to stay with the monk of the Dugu family.
"We're going to Hongluo Island, can we continue heading south?"
The young man in green shirt asked casually, he is none other than Wang Qingshan.
After leaving Sea Cucumber Island, Wang Qingshan went straight to the Sea of Ten Thousand Swords. On the way, he met two sword cultivators at the alchemy stage.
"Exactly, the three seniors can continue to go south, because there are too many seniors who have come to Hongluo Island recently, and our Wanjian Gate has opened some restrictions. Twenty miles away from Hongluo Island, there will be no air restrictions. Only I hope the three seniors understand that I can use spirit beasts instead."
Liu Sheng said respectfully.
The young man in red nodded and said, "Understood, Fellow Daoist Wang, let's speed up!"
After he finished speaking, the red light on his body surface flourished, and a red sword light appeared under his body, and the red sword light carried him to the sky at a very fast speed.
Wang Qingshan and the young woman in white skirt looked at each other, turned into two ray of light and followed.
After a cup of tea, they involuntarily landed towards the sea.
The sea area ahead was frozen, and the ice layer was several feet thick, exuding a biting chill. Many spirit beasts were carrying immortal cultivators and running on the ice layer.
Wang Qingshan didn't care, with a light flick of his wrist, the three cunning flew out from the spirit beast bead, he jumped on the back of the three cunning, the three cunning understood, and ran forward quickly, very fast.
The three cunning have been domesticated by Wang Qingshan for a hundred years, and they are already very honest.
The red-shirted youth released a three-foot-large red turtle, with palm-sized red scales all over the turtle's back, and a slender tail.
The young man in the red shirt and the young woman in the white skirt walked on the back of the red tortoise. The speed of the red tortoise was no slower than the three songs.
Wang Qingshan rode the three-headed cunning forward while observing the immortal cultivators in front of him.
There are men and women, old and young, with sword boxes or flying swords on their backs, and a few monks are empty-handed.
The markings on their clothes are various, obviously from different forces.
A quarter of an hour later, they arrived at Hongluo Island. There was a huge city on the island. The city wall stretched for hundreds of miles and was more than [-] feet high.
The square city is very large, and the streets are full of people. Most of the immortal cultivators on the street are sword cultivators. The shops on both sides of the street mainly sell flying swords or materials for refining flying swords.
"When you pass by, come and take a look. The complete set of flying swords made of deep-sea cold iron is extremely powerful."
"Fire-attribute flying swords refined with mysterious fire crystals, a thousand-year-old shop with guaranteed quality, come in and take a look."
"Sword box and sword pouch are available for reservation, come in and have a look."
······
The yelling continued, and it looked very lively.
In the distance, there is a huge statue. The statue is a majestic old man in green clothes. He is carrying a huge sword and looking into the distance.
"Is this the city of sword repair? It's interesting."
The young man in red murmured to himself, his expression a little excited.
Hongluofang City is a large square city established by Wanjianmen. During the sword fighting competition, a large number of sword repairers gathered on Hongluo Island. Therefore, Hongluofang City is also called the city of sword repairers.
Wang Qingshan smiled slightly, and suggested: "Fellow Daoist Dugu, I heard that there is a statue of a sword cultivator in the transformation stage in the center of Fangshi, let's go and have a look!"
The young man in red is called Dugu Huaide, who has five layers of alchemy, and the young woman in white skirt is called Dugu Huairong, who has four layers of alchemy.
"Of course, it's hard to come here. I have to go and see Senior Song."
After a cup of tea, they came to a huge bluestone square.
In the center of the square is a huge statue, which is more than twenty feet high. Beside the statue, there is a three-foot-high silver stone tablet, on which is written the life story of the statue: Song Junting, the elder of Wanjianmen Taishang, more than 5000 years ago, The barbarians and the monsters united to deal with the human race, and the human race suffered numerous casualties. Song Junting went into the hinterland of the barbarian tribe alone, beheading the high priest of the barbarian tribe and several priests, forcing the barbarian tribe to retreat. The human race repelled the attack of the demon tribe. Li Biography, in memory of Song Junting.
Thousands of flying swords were planted on the ground around the statue.
Hundreds of sword cultivators bowed to Song Junting's statue with respectful expressions, and Wang Qingshan and the three also bowed to the statue.
"Senior Song entered the hinterland of the barbarians by himself and forced the barbarians to retreat. He is really a role model for my generation."
Dugu Huaide sighed lightly and said with emotion.
"That's right! Since then, the barbarians have been in a slump, and their power has continued to shrink. It is estimated that in a few thousand years, the barbarians will cease to exist."
A short, fat man in a yellow shirt said with a smile.
Dugu Huairong shook his head, and said: "The centipede is dead but not stiff, and the barbarians are not so easy to perish. After all, the barbarians are born with physical training, and their physical bodies are very strong. Ordinary immortal cultivators can't help the barbarian monks, so we Fix the sword better."
"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond human beings. The barbarians still have masters. Gu Luo is known as the No. 1 alchemy formation among the barbarians. He is also in Hongluofang City. If anyone of you has the ability, ask him to compete."
A somewhat playful male voice suddenly sounded.
(End of this chapter)
