Chapter 1857 Tianpeng Holy Land

The spiritual world is extremely vast, and there are countless continental realms, some of which are mixed with different races, and some are directly ruled by one race and are powerful.

The three continental realms of Tianhan, Tianyuan, and Shenhai are inhabited by various ethnic groups, while the Three Emperors Ancient Realm is all the territory of the human race.

Although the Tianhan Continent is only a third-rate continent in the spiritual world, its vast terrain is comparable to that of the lower world. Without the help of spiritual treasures and teleportation arrays, even a strong person in the Void Return Stage would have to fly from one end to the other. Consume most of your energy.

The Tianpeng clan is not far from Seawind City. Yu Feiyu's Penngling Divine Boat is extremely fast and it only took two days to fly to the Tianpeng Holy Land.

It is said that the Tianpeng tribe is the descendant of Kunpeng, and their ancestors are of the true spirit bloodline, which is extremely powerful. There are also strong men in the late stage of returning to the void in the tribe. When Ye Chunyang and others came here, they saw a vast world with mountains, flowing water, and spiritual birds. Like a fairyland.

However, after entering this place, Ye Chunyang relied on his powerful spiritual perception to find that there were layers of fluctuations in the surroundings.

Some are protective formations, while others are used to gather spiritual energy. Each formation is profound and extraordinary, and is extraordinary.

Although he had long heard that the Tianpeng clan was famous for its magic circle, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it today.

Normal racial forces would never be able to set up so many magical formations.

"This is the holy land of my Tianpeng clan. The grand gathering will not start until tomorrow. You can follow me to live in Penghuixian Tower for one night, and then we will meet at Tianpeng Temple tomorrow." Yu Feiyu said.

"Master Lao Yu." Zhang Yunqing nodded and said.

Yu Feiyu smiled slightly and said: "My Tianpeng clan is divided into many factions. The Huixian Tower is a place where one of my elders receives guests. Four Taoist friends can live there with peace of mind."

The four of them nodded and said nothing.

Penngling Shenzhou accelerated again and soon landed on a green mountain peak.

The aura on the mountain is like mist, with water trickling around it, and various spiritual birds playing in the water, like a picture scroll.

On the way here, the four of them also saw that in addition to some Tianpeng tribesmen, there were many people coming and going on the Tianpeng Holy Land. The atmosphere seemed very lively, and they were all obviously preparing for tomorrow's grand event.

The Tianpeng tribe is different from the imaginary alien form. Most of them are no different from normal humans, except that some low-level tribesmen have not completely retreated from the Tianpeng body and have a pair of wings behind their backs.

Divine cultivators like Yu Feiyu are basically no different from human beings.

Among all races, the human race is the most perfect race in terms of appearance. Therefore, after many alien races metamorphose, their appearance will slowly change to that of the human race.

After falling into the mountain peak, they saw a towering attic in front of them, surrounded by people from the Yuan Ying Stage and the Tianpeng Clan of the Cave Heaven Realm. Seeing Yu Feiyu approaching, he quickly saluted.

"These are the guests I invited. You go down and make arrangements. Don't neglect them." Yu Feiyu ordered.

Several people said yes and hurried down to prepare.

"Everyone, please." Yu Feiyu smiled politely at the four of them.

Ye Chunyang and the Zhang brothers and sisters walked into the Huixian Tower together. It was very quiet here and no one else lived there. It seemed that Yu Feiyu had specially invited foreign aid for this event.

The first floor of the attic is a banquet hall, and the upper floor is the living room. Yu Feiyu ordered people to watch the seats, and soon a banquet was served, and the roc girls of the Tianpeng tribe danced gracefully.

Those roc girls had low cultivation levels and had not shed their wings yet, but their dancing postures were enchanting and had a unique style, which gradually relaxed the mood of the four people who were traveling along the way.

"The grand meeting will be held tomorrow. I think the foreign aid invited by the other twelve disciples who participated in the election today will also arrive one after another. Our Tianpeng Holy Land will not be too peaceful these two days." While enjoying the singing and dancing, he said to the four people at the same time. : "This grand event starts in Tianpeng Temple. There is a teleportation array there that will teleport our thirteen candidates to a secret realm for a month of experience. However, there are only clan leaders and elders in that teleportation array. Before the alliance can be started, the four fellow Taoists will rest here for the night. I will take you to see my elder tomorrow, and he will take us to Tianpeng Temple. "

Ye Chunyang listened to Yu Feiyu's introduction and drank wine calmly without speaking, but then he saw Zhang Yunqing looking towards him.

"What do you think, Brother Ye?" Zhang Yunqing asked.

"I don't have any objections to this." Ye Chunyang said, since he has already arrived at Tianpeng Holy Land, there is no harm in staying here for one more night.

"Okay, since Brother Ye said so, we are naturally not in a hurry." Zhang Yunqing smiled and nodded.

Yu Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but look at Ye Chunyang. He felt more and more that this young man was very mysterious. He seemed to be the backbone of the four people. Zhang Yunqing seemed to be their leader, but in fact he would consult before making every decision. his opinion.

And the ridiculously powerful "senior brother" Ye Xiaobao seemed to follow this person, which made Yu Feiyu wonder.

"These four people are extraordinary in strength. No matter what, I need to deal with them." Yu Feiyu thought in his heart.

"The grand event is coming soon, Brother Feiyu is looking very carefree and happy."

While several people were talking, a voice came from outside, mixed with arrogant laughter, and then the wind sounded loudly, and several streams of light fell into the Huixian Tower.

A young man from the Tianpeng tribe strode in with his hands behind his back, his temperament arrogant. Next to him were four other foreign monks, their auras as sharp as blades, and their eyes above their heads.

The five people in the group are all in the late stage of becoming gods.

"Yu Shengyun, what are you doing in Huixianlou?" Yu Feiyu frowned slightly when he saw the person coming.

"Haha, Brother Feiyu is really getting more and more unruly as he grows up. After all, you and I have been practicing together since we were young, and now you don't even call me brother?" Yu Shengyun laughed coldly.

Yu Feiyu frowned and said coldly: "Some people tend to forget what happened thirty years ago, but I won't forget it. Do you deserve to be my brother?"

"How dare you!" Yu Shengyun's face turned cold.

"Hmph!" Yu Feiyu stood up, his eyes were cold and sharp, "Back then, I met Lingji first. You knew that the person she liked was me, but you used the power of the elder to coerce her! But what happened!"

"Lingji was forced to fall into the Purgatory Rock by you, and finally her soul was scattered and she died! From that moment on, you are no longer the elder brother I respect! One day, I will also seek justice for Lingji!"

Yu Feiyu's eyes gradually turned red.

He watched the woman he loved die in front of him, but he was powerless to do anything. The pain was like tearing his heart apart.

From that moment on, he vowed to become a strong man and avenge Ling Ji!

And the opportunity was right in front of him. If he could stand out in the Tianpeng event, he could become the holy son of the Tianpeng clan, and the clan would also pay attention to him. Then, it would be his day of revenge.

"Haha, it's been thirty years, and it seems that Brother Feiyu still hasn't let it go." Yu Shengyun said: "Do you think I forced Lingji to death? Seeing her fall into the Purgatory Rock, how can I not feel heartbroken, but now that things have come to this, no matter how much I say, it will be useless. Brother Feiyu, you brought the human race into the holy land privately, aren't you afraid that the elders will be angry and punish you according to the clan rules?"

Yu Feiyu frowned and sneered: "They are the foreign aid I invited to participate in the event, so why not? Although the ancestors of my Tianpeng clan had conflicts with the human race, it was a long time ago, and my clan did not explicitly forbid disciples from interacting with the human race. So let me ask, what clan rules did I violate by bringing these friends? What reason do the elders have to be angry?"

"Humph! After not seeing you for many years, you are still so eloquent and eloquent, but Brother Feiyu will not rely on these people to help you participate in the event, right?"

Yu Shengyun looked sarcastic.

Glancing at Ye Chunyang and the other three, he showed a hint of disdain in his eyes: "It is said that the secret realm to which this event is headed is the Kunpeng Divine Realm, where our ancestors sat and died, and there is a trace of Kunpeng's will. Ordinary people cannot come out alive if they go in, Brother Feiyu, please don't be wiped out in it."

"Kunpeng Divine Realm!" A trace of solemnity flashed across Yu Feiyu's face, "I didn't expect it to be that place."

"Why, is Brother Feiyu scared? If so, you might live longer if you give up the election earlier." Yu Shengyun smiled disdainfully.

Yu Feiyu ignored him and said coldly: "Did you come here just to tell me these nonsense?"

"Of course not." Yu Shengyun said: "I came here to tell Brother Feiyu that it is said that there is a soul-condensing crystal in the place where the ancestor Kunpeng sat and died, which can summon the spirits and souls scattered between heaven and earth. If you want to revive Ling Ji, this is the only way."

"What did you say?" Yu Feiyu's expression moved.

"Whether you believe it or not, my feelings for Ling Ji are not inferior to yours. I never regretted watching her fall into the Purgatory Rock. So this time, no matter what the price, I must get the Soul Condensation Crystal!"

Yu Shengyun said in a low voice: "Brother Feiyu, you also know that although Ling Ji fell into the Purgatory Rock, her soul did not really gather and disperse. She still has a soul imprisoned in the Purgatory Rock. As long as you are willing to help me, we can revive Ling Ji when we get the Soul Condensation Crystal. Don't you want to see her again?"

Yu Feiyu was shocked.

A figure appeared in his mind. It was his lifelong love and his eternal pain. He had not met the Tianpeng Clan for these years, but chose to practice outside. One reason was his hatred for Yu Shengyun and the Great Elder, and the other reason was that he hoped to find a way to revive Ling Ji.

Now what Yu Shengyun said made him moved.

Ye Chunyang and Zhang Yunqing sat quietly, looking at each other, not talking.

Obviously, there is some kind of conflict and dispute between Yu Feiyu and Yu Shengyun. Let them solve their own problems.

The only thing Ye Chunyang cares about is the teleportation array and Zhu Yuan Fruit.

The entire Huixian Building is silent.

Yu Feiyu did not speak, as if he was making some difficult decision. Yu Shengyun looked at him indifferently, not in a hurry to urge him.

The several foreign cultivators beside him looked coldly, as if they did not see anyone.