Chapter 449 Chen Xun Came to Keep the Appointment Today!

"Haha, that's right, I've reserved a place for you there. In a few years, we'll buy Jiuxiao Tianfeng and let Qingli, Qingwan and others practice there.

Chen Xun's eyes also showed some pride. This is his dream, and no one can understand it!

But judging from Mo Fuyang's expression, the immortal cultivators in this world are the same.

Who doesn't want to have a holy place to practice in peace? There are always only a few immortal cultivators who fight and kill every day and flee everywhere to seize opportunities.

Mo Fuyang's eyes were full of joy. He didn't care about the place Chen Xun prepared for him at all, but said: "If the eldest lady enters the Taoist temple and says that she lives in Wuque Xianling on Lichen Island, no one will dare to look down on her. "

Hearing this news, the first thing he thought of was Xiao He's background and identity. She had already told Mo Fuyang about this.

The key is that Chen Xun does not intend to send her to the Taoist Academy as a genius. She is considered a relative, so some backdoors are needed.

It is mainly to allow Xiao He to broaden her horizons and make some friends.

Judging from the temperament of those geniuses, they will never target such relative people. Others have their own circles.

"Don't worry, Lao Mo, you can practice with peace of mind first."

Chen Xun had a warm smile on his face. He has always had a good impression of Mo Fuyang. "It will take a few years for the second Taiwei Purple Fairy Fruit, so there is no need to worry about your own lifespan. ”

Now he has begun to use the Water Spirit Technique to improve the Taiwei Purple Fairy Tree, but he doesn’t know what the specific effect will be.

The medicinal properties of spiritual medicines are uncertain, and it is possible that things will turn into the opposite when they reach the extreme.

He still needs to study the next Taiwei Purple Fairy Fruit with Lao Niu, because this is the only precious medicine left in the small realm.

Mo Fuyang nodded heavily, no longer being pretentious, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he will definitely not let the seniors down.

He even planned to go out to practice after the eldest lady left the Taoist temple.

You can’t always rely on the resources and insights of the seniors, Xuanweitian is very big.

"If you have anything, just use the sound transmission magic disk to call me, Lao Mo, practice well. "

At this time, the voice echoed in the cave. Chen Xun had gone far away, but Mo Fuyang was still bowing deeply, with nothing but respect in his eyes.

After Chen Xun and his friends came back, everything on the garbage island was back on track, and the days passed by peacefully day by day without any waves.

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Time flies, and the road to immortal cultivation is long and short. Every flashing moment is a journey, and every transformation is a baptism, exuding its own breath and vitality.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Xun and his friends were on the garbage island again. Three hundred years of peace.

The sea around the garbage island is vast and boundless, with rippling blue waves and turbulent waves. Sometimes the waves hit the shore, stirring up waves, and sometimes the sea surface is calm and crystal clear like a mirror.

The sky is clear and blue, and the clouds are misty and elegant, as if they are about to drift away at any time.

However, the five garbage islands under the sky are now filled with a dull atmosphere, and the Taobao people here are more powerful than each other.

Even the gleam in their eyes often makes people think that they are disciples of some sect.

And the five garbage islands The garbage island is no longer in chaos, and has even been divided into areas.

Every Taobao person is looking for garbage in an orderly manner, and then sending it to the teleportation array in the area.

Outside the area is guarded by the Yanghunqiling clan and the monks who joined the garbage recycling plant. The fierce momentum is radiating outside, and everyone is their own people.

They are no longer humble in their eyes, but have a belief.

In the central area of ​​a garbage island, Qingli is patrolling around.

Suddenly, many people from all sides picked up the Lingxu sound transmission disk, and a message came from it: the factory owner and his team have important things to go out, everything is as usual.

As soon as this news came out, Qingli's eyes condensed and looked into the distance, why did he feel something was wrong.

The factory owner has been going out quite casually for hundreds of years and never notified everyone.

And it seems that it is a family trip. Could something big happen?

Qingli felt a little uneasy when he thought of this, and suddenly turned his head to look at a barren mountain, where he could vaguely see two blurry figures drinking there.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that it is not a big deal. Daoye and Mr. Gu are still here. "

Outsiders don't know about this barren mountain, but how could they not know that it has become quite terrifying now.

Even if he was around, he could feel his soul in a trance, as if he had come to the end of his immortal path.

Qing Li was also secretly palpitating, because no one could understand the Taoist's magic.

He had even seen the Taoist really cast a spell, but it was not the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was used, and there was definitely no spiritual power in his body!

Their clan is very sensitive to spiritual power, so how could they not see if it was really spiritual power casting a spell.

And no one dared to look down on Gu Lisheng on this garbage island. He could be on equal terms with the Taoist and could be in Brother Lion's palm. How could he be an ordinary person?

These hundreds of people The words and deeds of the past few years made them deeply believe that this person named Gu Lisheng must be of great origin!

He then stopped thinking about it, as more and more people in his tribe have awakened their talents.

However, after reading the booklet, they all regarded it as the most holy saying of the immortal way, and kept a low profile.

No one can know the feeling of having a strong person willing to help them when their race is at its lowest point.

And this kind of help is definitely not based on the talent of their race, every Taobao person here has received the same favor.

They also get as much spiritual stones as they do, but the feeling of having a noble person helping them is particularly strong for them, and they are willing to die for it!

When the news spread everywhere, these Taobao people just exchanged a few words casually.

Whether the factory owner is there or not actually has no effect on them...it is none of their business at all.

The most important thing is that the people who joined the garbage recycling plant are very vigilant, and the five island protection formations have been quietly opened.

The eldest lady once said: A lot of people have mixed in in recent years, and they don’t seem to be here to buy Taobao, so be careful.

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At this time, on a certain nameless island, Chen Xun and his team had been away for more than a month, and the news was just passed.

This island is desolate and silent, as if it has been forgotten by time. The vegetation on the island is withered, and only a few withered trees stand alone, as if telling some sad story.

The sea breeze blows, and only a few rustling sounds can be heard. The weeds sway in the wind, but they can't cover up the silence here.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, and there is no trace of sunshine. Only a gloomy atmosphere shrouds the entire island, but today in the sky, there are two figures facing each other from a distance.

They stood straight, with a terrifying aura that made people dare not approach.

On this small island, there seemed to be no other sound except their breathing and the sound of the waves.

The two stood in the air, one holding a black axe, his white clothes fluttering in the sea breeze.

There was a deep death between his eyebrows, like an unshakable mountain.

The other man in black held a golden ancient war spear, and even if he waved it lightly, it made people feel as if the entire sea surface was lifted up, and the wind and waves brought by it were blowing in their faces, making it difficult to breathe.

The fine lines on the golden ancient war spear flashed with strange light under the gloomy sky, as if it contained infinite magic power!

Buzz—

A dull roar came from the island, echoing in the sea.

Above the island, Chen Xun and Mo Yehan were still confronting each other, and the air around them seemed to condense, making people feel a strong sense of oppression.

The momentum of the two gradually increased, and the vastness of the sea and the sound of waves surrounded them. Two terrifying and absolute spiritual pressures intertwined and collided in the air, making the spiritual energy of heaven and earth hiss!

The powerful momentum emanated from their bodies, causing the entire island to tremble slightly...

The battle that was agreed upon that year, Chen Xun came to keep the appointment today!