Chapter 155: The Fairy Island is opened and heroes gather!

Soon, the news of the birth of the Fairy Island in the Desolate State spread across the various states in the Eastern Region as if it had grown wings. Countless cultivators flocked to it and rushed to the destination without stopping.

Although various opportunities have emerged recently, this kind of grand fairyland is the first time I have seen it, which shows how important this inheritance is.

Especially after passing the level, 늀땣늅 became the owner of the Fairy Island and possessed huge resources from ancient times. It would be a lie to say that he was not jealous.

In the past few days, more and more foreign cultivators have spent money to travel through the teleportation array to come to the Desolate State. When they feel the rich spiritual energy of the world in the Desolate State, their hearts and minds are greatly shocked.

"Fuck! Who said that Huangzhou is backward? Stand up for me, I must die!"

"It's completely different from the last time I came here, it's like the difference between heaven and earth!"

"Now the cultivation environment in Huangzhou feels like it has surpassed Qingzhou!"

This group of foreign cultivators were very surprised by the changes in Huangzhou, and they felt confused.

In the past, when people thought of a remote place like Huangzhou, they would label it as backward and barren, but now, this concept has become a thing of the past.

When the people from Huangzhou who passed by heard this, they all proudly straightened their chests, and their mouths couldn't help but rise wildly, feeling very proud.

They finally became the envied party!

"Everyone, pay attention, don't cause trouble in Huangzhou, that man is staying in Huangzhou." A middle-aged man dressed as a soldier said solemnly.

Hearing this.

The crowd was silent.

"Thank you for the reminder, fellow Taoist!" After a few seconds, a muscular man clasped his fists and said seriously.

"Yes, yes, yes, we must learn from this and not commit suicide!" More and more voices echoed from the crowd, and everyone nodded like crazy, expressing their agreement.

That man, referring to Ye Junlin!

Now everyone knows that Huangzhou is protected by Ye Junlin. Before, Yuhuamen had fallen here when it wanted to make trouble. In addition, the various amazing battles in the past period of time have already made Ye Junlin famous.

Who else is so brave as to make trouble here? If Ye Junlin heard about it, he would be scared to death!

Under this mutual admonition, the outsiders who came here excitedly during this period were as well-behaved as cats in the Desolate State, treating people in a good tone, not daring to act wildly, and waiting obediently for the opening of the Fairy Island.

The atmosphere became friendly and harmonious inexplicably...

In the endless sky, the floating island shrouded by a huge fairy light made the night look like day.

Days passed, and the opening time was getting closer.

No matter what the identity of the cultivator, when looking up at the Fairy Island with sacred light, they would have a strong yearning in their hearts.

"I didn't expect that the Desolate State has developed to this point."

On a steep cliff, two figures, one old and one young, stood. The one who spoke was the young man in a black robe and hood, with a handsome face and a bit of evil, and his eyes had an indescribable meaning.

Chen Xiao's heart was very complicated. He was born and raised in Huangzhou. He used to think that this identity was a shame and wanted to get rid of it because it was too backward.

Unexpectedly, when he returned to his hometown this time, he found that Huangzhou had undergone great changes. Cultivation here was not inferior to Qingzhou at all. Even the sudden appearance of the Fairy Island directly took away all the limelight from Qingzhou. It can be said that it was the most popular place.

Along the way, seeing the proud look of the people in Huangzhou, Chen Xiao didn't know why he couldn't be happy. Obviously, this was also his hometown.

"Son of God, it seems that the Fifth Ancestor has worked hard on you. You have made great progress in cultivation during this period." Behind him, the protector Liu Lao sighed, with a gleam in his turbid eyes.

Chen Xiao shook his head, "I will not be at ease until I become an immortal. The emergence of the Immortal Island is a rare opportunity."

The Tianhong ancestors were all shocked about the origin of the Immortal Island, thinking that it was a top-notch immortal inheritance!

They even thought of going there themselves, but they gave up helplessly in a blink of an eye. The reason was that they were simply not qualified.

According to the Five Ancestors, the conditions for this level of inheritance would be very strict. People like them were old and their potential was almost exhausted. Even if they wanted to go, they would be blocked by the rule power of the Immortal Island.

The most suitable candidate for Yuhuamen was Chen Xiao.

So, they deliberately let Chen Xiao leave the small world in advance and go to Huangzhou to seize the supreme immortal fate of the Immortal Island, and at the same time they also wanted to indirectly gain benefits from it.

"Old Liu, don't look at the number of people now. I don't think many people will be qualified to enter when the time comes!"

"The requirements of this Fairy Island are very high!"

Chen Xiao stood with his hands behind his back and sneered.

I felt sad and contemptuous of those who wanted to become phoenixes when they were chickens.

But it was different. This time, Fairy Island was prepared for you!

"That's right, the Holy Son is the most perfect heir to Fairy Island." Old Liu's wrinkled old face showed a smile.

Even the Five Ancestors valued this child very much. As the Supreme Elder, he also turned into a dog to cater to him.

"Hmm? That's..." Chen Xiao suddenly noticed something, his eyes fell on a figure in white holding a sword, and his hair stood up slightly.

"What! Lian 놛 is here too?!"

Old Liu opened his eyes wide, a solemn expression on his face, "Son, you don't know, this is the legendary swordsman of Xuanji Sword Sect, Xue Wuhen!"

"At that time, he was very young and had mastered the sword art. He was unrivaled in the world. He was recognized as the top swordsman in the East Region five thousand years ago. Later, he retired to Xuanji Sword Sect and continued to practice swordsmanship. If he drew his sword, even I would have to retreat. I didn't expect that this time when the Fairy Island appeared, even this person would be attracted here."

"Son, this Xuanji Sword Sect is the second largest fairy sect in the East Region and the most vigilant target of our Yuhua Sect!"

"Because of its existence, the Five Ancestors dare not move around freely until now, so let us be careful when executing the plan."

Old Liu said in a serious voice.

Chen Xiao was stunned and thought about it carefully.

It seems that the East Region is not what he sees now.

Before, I was wondering why the Five Ancestors were so powerful and didn't personally help Mingyuan occupy the Star Gate, but now I find that there may be an ancient existence watching behind it.

Once the Five Ancestors personally come to the scene, they will attract strong resistance.

As the second-ranked fairy sect, the foundation is also profound!

At this time, Xue Wuhen was wearing a snow-white robe and a black cloak, which was a sharp contrast. His tough face was extremely cold. He stood straight under the locust tree with his hands holding a sword. His eyes seemed to contain sharp sword intent, and anyone who looked at him would feel dazzling.

Arrogant, cold, conceited, invincible!

When seeing Xue Wuhen, these labels automatically appeared in the minds of the surrounding monks.

When they knew that he was a sword legend in those days, a deep sense of awe arose spontaneously.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise sounded not far away, "Look, it's Senior Ye!"

In the void, a black-robed figure with long silver hair fluttering came with his hands behind his back, and his momentum was ethereal like a god.

Seeing that the time for the opening of the Immortal Island was approaching, Ye Junlin also arrived nearby in advance.

"It's much more lively than the last time in Luotian Secret Realm." Ye Junlin looked around and said.

In the crowd, Ban Clan's ancestor Ouyang Feng rushed out first, excitedly bowed and shouted: "Meet Senior Ye!"

As soon as these words came out, it seemed to form a huge chain reaction, and men and women from all directions shouted enthusiastically,

"Meet Senior Ye!!!"

"Meet Senior Ye!!!"

"Meet Senior Ye!!!"

...

The sound was like a tsunami, deafening.

Feeling this almost fanatical support, the outside cultivators were terrified and secretly smacked their lips.

Those who didn't know thought they had joined a pyramid scheme, and that Ye Junlin was the biggest boss.

Chen Xiao saw it, and was jealous beyond recognition. Logically, he was also from Huangzhou, a peerless genius who walked out of Huangzhou, but now, he was hiding in a corner like a rat crossing the street, afraid of being recognized.

"You took all this away..." Chen Xiao's eyes were bloodshot, and he gnashed his teeth in hatred.

Hearing the shouts around him.

Ye Junlin nodded, "Good! Very energetic!"

"Our master is popular." Li Wujie, who was following behind him, had a big smile on his face, and he also felt that he was benefiting from it.

Hong Qianye curled his lips, thinking that when he was the leader of the Baimo Cult, he was ten thousand times more glorious than this!

"That's Ye Junlin..." Under the locust tree, Xue Wuhen narrowed his cold eyes, bursting out a sharp brilliance, holding a sword and striding forward, with an extremely fierce momentum.

"Quick, quick, get out of the way, that person is going to Ye Junlin!" Many outside cultivators noticed this move, and they were so scared that they quickly made way, with beads of sweat on their foreheads and fearful eyes.

As Xue Wuhen looked like he was looking for trouble, many people's hearts were trembling and they began to get scared.

"What is that guy going to do? Is he going to attack Senior Ye?"

Ouyang Feng and others looked unhappy, but after seeing the sword intent in Xue Wuhen's eyes, they all felt as if their whole bodies were pierced by ice, and their faces turned pale.

"This is a very strong great sword cultivator," Hong Qianye said with a serious expression, rarely giving this evaluation.

Even if he was thrown into the environment of the Central Region, he would definitely be the top level below the immortal.

"Hmph!" Li Wujie's eyes sank slightly, and his right hand pressed on the hilt of the knife. If the other party was a little rude, he would immediately draw his sword and kill him.

Ye Junlin stared at this middle-aged man with a stern face, wondering in his heart, did he accidentally offend the other party?

No matter what, if you dare to provoke me, I will kill you directly.

The atmosphere instantly became very tense.

Countless people held their breath, not daring to breathe, watching this shocking duel that could break out.

"I really hope that the two of you fight. If Ye Junlin dares to use the immortal weapon to kill Xue Wuhen, Xuanji Sword Sect will definitely fight to the death. At that time, my Yuhua Sect will just watch from the sidelines." Old Liu sneered.

He knew very well how strong Xue Wuhen was, and he also knew more clearly how important Xue Wuhen was to Xuanji Sword Sect. Even the immortals behind the scenes had to protect him.

In full view of the crowd.

Xue Wuhen came to Ye Junlin and watched quietly.

A few seconds later, the cold face that seemed to be covered with frost suddenly squeezed out a stiff smile, as if he hadn't smiled for a long time and was very uncomfortable.

At this moment, he held the sword and bowed, the smile on his face was extremely stiff and awkward, and his eyes were expectant and eager: "Ye, Senior Ye, can you teach me how to practice sword?"

When these words came out.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and their brains seemed to crash.