Chapter 610 Sifang Island

Penglai Island, a secluded courtyard.

Liu Zhanyuan and Zheng Jiaojiao sat on the stone bench, their eyes gloomy.

A medium-sized young man in blue shirt was kneeling aside, looking terrified.

"Are you sure they are descendants of the Han family on Purple Moon Island? You didn't admit the wrong person, did you?"

Liu Zhanyuan's voice was low, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Liu Feng actually died at the hands of the children of the Han family on Ziyue Island. While they were grieving, they were also a little suspicious.

The Han family on Purple Moon Island is famous in the Righteous Alliance, mainly because Han Changming was born on Purple Moon Island. Han Changming was proficient in alchemy and had received guidance from Master Ling Xiao.

"They revealed their origins. There should be nothing wrong. My subordinates drew a portrait of her. As long as you hold the portrait to identify her, you can definitely identify her."

The young man in blue shirt took out a blue jade slip and handed it to Liu Zhanyuan carefully.

On his way back, he spread the news that Liu Feng died at the hands of a Han family member, but this was just his one-sided statement.

Liu Zhanyuan took the jade slip, glanced at it with his consciousness and frowned.

"We understand. From today on, you should not leave Penglai Island. Stay on the island and practice well. Feng'er's death has nothing to do with you. It's good that you sent the news back."

Liu Zhanyuan said warmly.

The young man in blue shirt breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Liu Zhanyuan would kill him directly. After all, Liu Feng died in the battle.

As soon as he stepped forward, a powerful aura rushed out of Zheng Jiaojiao, and the floor in the courtyard was shattered.

"No matter who killed Feng'er, he will pay with blood."

Zheng Jiaojiao's face was full of murderous intent. They finally had Liu Feng as their descendant. They held it in their mouths for fear of melting and held it in their hands for fear of falling. Regardless of whether Liu Feng did the right thing or not, whoever killed Liu Feng anyway, They will never give up.

"Send someone to check first, don't be used as a weapon."

Liu Zhanyuan said solemnly, "Kill for life. As long as Liu Feng is really killed by a child of the Han family on Ziyue Island, he will never let go of the Han family."

Behind Han Changming was Master Ling Xiao. Liu Zhanyuan didn't dare to do anything wrong and had to investigate clearly.

"What if it is really the children of the Han family who did it! Master Ling Xiao is behind the Han family. Should we report it to Master Tiansha? Ask him to come forward?"

Zheng Jiaojiao hesitated and said, there is nothing to fear from the Han family on Ziyue Island. What they are afraid of is Master Ling Xiao.

"Killing for life. If it is really the Han family of Ziyue Island who did it, they will naturally avenge Feng'er. We can't go to the territory of the Righteous Alliance anymore. There is no need to report this matter to Master Tiansha. We can just run errands for Master Tiansha."

Liu Zhanyuan's voice was heavy. It was not that he didn't want to report it to Master Tiansha. In their eyes, it was a big deal that his son was killed. In the eyes of Master Tiansha, it was just the death of a foundation-building monk.

If they have to work harder on their errands, Master Tiansha will naturally stand up for them.

Zheng Jiaojiao frowned and said, "How can we avenge Feng'er? It would have too much influence to come forward in person."

The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable and must be avenged. If they come forward in person, it will be easy to involve Master Ling Xiao and Master Tiansha, which is not a good thing.

"Money can make the world go round. As long as you are willing to spend the spirit stones, there will be experts who are willing to take action. Let's first send people to investigate the territory of the Righteous Alliance!"

Liu Zhanyuan's face was solemn. If he wasn't afraid of Master Ling Xiao, he would have wanted to go to Ziyue Island immediately and destroy the Han family. If they really did it, they might not be able to easily destroy the Han family. After all, the Han family was not weak either.

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In a vast expanse of blue sea, a gleaming green spaceship passed quickly across the sea at an extremely fast speed.

Master Ling Xiao stood at the front, Fairy Qinglian, Han Changming, and Han Benfu stood behind Master Ling Xiao. Han Duanrong and a dozen other foundation-building monks stood behind, saying nothing.

More than half a year has passed, and they have not yet reached Sifang Island. It seems that the human race controls a large territory in the outer sea.

Along the way, Master Ling Xiao taught Han Changming the art of alchemy. The questions that had troubled Han Changming for a long time were solved, and Han Changming benefited a lot.

No matter what the purpose of Master Ling Xiao was, it was true that he gave Han Changming advice on alchemy, and Han Changming burst into tears of gratitude.

"Count the time, we are almost at Sifang Island, you all must perform well and strive to get the ranking."

Master Ling Xiao ordered with a stern tone.

To be honest, he is more optimistic about Han Changming. Fairy Qinglian can refine high-grade elixirs, but the success rate is not high. But Han Changming is different. His success rate in refining mid-grade elixirs is relatively high, and he has taken out a lot of them. You can know it with a medium-grade elixir.

Master Ling Xiao once thought about accepting Han Changming as his disciple, but he thought about it again and again and gave up the idea.

Han Changming is already an alchemist. Even if he becomes a disciple of Master Ling Xiao, his sense of belonging to Master Ling Xiao is not strong. Fairy Qinglian's level of alchemy is indeed not as good as Han Changming's, but she was raised by Master Ling Xiao and taught her personally. As a new disciple, she has a strong sense of belonging to Master Ling Xiao.

Loyalty is more important than ability. This is also something that high-level monks must consider when accepting disciples. Generally speaking, the bigger the gap between the master and the disciple, the better. This is conducive to cultivating loyalty. One master cannot give too much help to the disciple. , loyalty is not high.

"Yes, Master (Senior Ling)."

Fairy Qinglian and Han Changming agreed in unison.

A deafening thunder sounded, and a dazzling silver thunder suddenly appeared in the distant sky, which was very conspicuous.

Han Changming narrowed his eyes, his eyes lit up with a golden light, and he looked towards the distant sky.

Now that he activates his golden eyes, he can easily see things thirty miles away.

He could clearly see a gray-faced man being submerged in the silver lightning.

"Hey, it's him."

Han Changming's eyes returned to normal, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

A ray of light flew out of the silver lightning and quickly flew towards their location.

Master Ling Xiao frowned, pinched the magic formula, and the green flying boat suddenly stopped.

It didn't take long for them to see Dun Guang's true face clearly. It was a man with a gray face and a gray face. It was Cheng Guangbei.

Not seeing each other for decades, Cheng Guangbei has entered the middle stage of pill formation.

After leaving Feixian Island, Cheng Guangbei was worried that Han Changming would kill someone and silence him, so he hid in seclusion and practiced hard for decades. He finally reached the middle stage of elixir formation.

When Cheng Guangbei saw Han Changming and others, he was slightly startled. A sharp bird song came from behind him. He was startled and shouted quickly: "Fellow Daoist Han! Help."

"Little friend Han? Do you know him?"

Master Ling Xiao asked casually.

"This is an old acquaintance of this junior. I didn't expect him to be chased by a demon bird."

Han Changming replied honestly.

A three-foot-long silver giant eagle appeared in the sky, with lightning all over its body and golden claws. This was a third-level top-grade golden-clawed thunder eagle.

The golden-clawed thunder eagle felt the powerful spiritual pressure of Master Ling Xiao and did not dare to approach, hovering unsteadily in the sky.

"Thunder attribute demon bird! This is quite rare."

There was an expression of interest on the face of Master Ling Xiao. He raised his right hand and a red light flew out. After a blur, it disappeared.

A red light suddenly lit up on the top of the golden-clawed thunder eagle, revealing a small tower with red light flowing erratically. After the tower lit up with countless red runes, it instantly grew to a height of more than a hundred feet, covering the sky and the sun. Exuding endless pressure, the sea surface reflected a burst of red light, as if it had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

There was a loud thunder, and the golden-clawed thunder eagle flapped its wings fiercely, and disappeared in a burst of harsh thunder.

"Thunder Escape Technique! It's interesting."

Master Ling Xiao chuckled, pinched the magic formula, and the giant red tower suddenly disappeared.

A silver light suddenly lit up more than a hundred feet away, and the golden-clawed thunder eagle suddenly appeared.

"Gan!"

Master Ling Xiao shouted loudly, Cheng Guangbei's head was buzzing, and he could not stand still. Han Duanrong and other foundation-building monks softened and sat down. Han Benfu and Fairy Qinglian swayed left and right. Han Changming looked as usual.

A red light suddenly lit up above the head of the Golden-clawed Thunder Eagle, and the huge red tower appeared, spraying out a burst of red light to cover the Golden-clawed Thunder Eagle and take it in.

The whole process was like clouds and flowing water, and the Golden Claw Thunder Eagle didn't even react.

Master Ling Xiao pinched the magic formula, and the giant red tower quickly shrank, turning into a red light and disappearing into his sleeves.

It took less than three breaths from the time he took action until he took away the Golden Claw Thunder Eagle.

Before Cheng Guangbei could react, he was feeling dizzy and swaying from side to side, barely keeping himself from falling.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, this is Master Ling Xiao."

Han Changming introduced.

He did not expect that Master Ling Xiao had mastered the magical power of sound and roar. It seemed that Master Ling Xiao's magical power was not weak when it came to alchemy.

"Junior Cheng Guangbei, thank you senior for saving me. Senior is a great kindness. I am grateful to you."

Cheng Guangbei quickly bowed and said gratefully.

"The demon clan is our common enemy. We still have troubles, so please wish yourself well!"

Master Ling Xiao pinched the secret, and the azure flying boat surged with light, turned into a cyan rainbow and flew through the sky, quickly disappearing into the sky.

Cheng Guangbei breathed a sigh of relief, finally relieved of his worries.

He flew towards a deserted island not far away, using his energy to heal his injuries.

Five days later, the green flying boat suddenly stopped. In front of it was a vast sea of ​​white fog, and the situation inside was invisible to the naked eye.

Han Benfu used the spiritual eye technique, but was blocked by some kind of restriction, unable to see clearly what was going on in the white fog sea.

Han Changming activated his golden eyes and saw a huge island, looming and unreal.

The island protection formation on Sifang Island is definitely extraordinary, it can actually make Jin Eyes True Eyes helpless.

It is rumored that the HSBC Merchant Alliance has a god-transformation monk stationed there, maybe it is a fifth-level formation.

Master Ling Xiao pinched the magic formula, and the green flying boat burst into dazzling green light and flew towards the white fog sea, not very fast.

After entering the sea of ​​white fog, there was a vast expanse of white all around, and nothing else could be seen.

Not long after, a bright light appeared in front of them, and a square island appeared in their sight.

The island is more than a thousand miles long from east to west, and more than a thousand miles wide from north to south. It is like a huge piece of land floating on the sea. There are many buildings on the island, and you can see a lot of flags. The streets are crowded with people and traffic, making it very lively.

This island is Sifang Island, the home base of the HSBC Business Alliance.

In the center of Sifang Island is a circular bluestone square with more than a dozen large shops. Looking down from a high altitude, Sifang Island looks like a huge Bagua.

Han Changming discovered that there was no city built on Sifang Island, and a large number of blue stone bricks were laid on the ground.

A hundred miles away from Sifang Island, three small islands surrounded Sifang Island, forming a defensive force.

As soon as the green flying boat approached ten miles from Sifang Island, its speed slowed down, as if it had touched some kind of restriction.

Not long after, the green flying boat landed on Sifang Island. The streets were spacious and clean, and the houses were neatly arranged.

They stepped off the green flying boat one after another, and Master Ling Xiao put away the blue flying boat.

Han Duanrong came to Sifang Island for the first time. She looked curiously at the shops on the left and right sides. She thought that Haoran City was already prosperous enough, but she didn't expect that Sifang Island was even more prosperous. There were several weapons stores on the shelves. A sparkling magic weapon.

There are many strange-looking spirit beasts and birds in iron cages in the spirit animal store, and there are all kinds of weird things on the shelves of the raw material store.

Before they had gone far, a group of monks came towards them, led by Sun Jiaming.

Sun Jiaming walked over quickly, bowed, and said respectfully: "Junior pays respects to Senior Ling. The master is entertaining guests and cannot leave for the time being. I have specially ordered this junior to arrange a place for Master Ling."

"It doesn't matter, Xiaoyou Sun, please lead the way! I'll go meet the commander later."

Master Ling Xiao's tone was gentle.

Sun Jiaming responded and led the way, followed closely by Master Ling Xiao.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Sun Jiaming led them into an extremely large manor, filled with gardens, waterside pavilions, rockery corridors, and full of spiritual energy.

"Okay, you go back and recover! This is not my first time coming to Sifang Island, so I don't need to trouble you."

Master Ling Xiao waved his sleeves and asked Sun Jiaming to retreat.

The manor is very large, with five independent small courtyards with green tiles. It is not a problem to accommodate 180 people, and there is also an independent alchemy room.

Master Ling Xiao lives in a secluded small courtyard with red tiles. A red attic with carved railings and jade is located in the courtyard. Han Changming, Han Benfu and Han Duanrong live in a three-story attic next to Master Ling Xiao. 's residence.

"You can move around freely, but don't leave Sifang Island without authorization, and don't easily conflict with other monks."

Master Ling Xiao warned.

Fairy Qinglian and others agreed and dispersed.

Qinglian Fairy, Han Changming, Han Benfu and Han Duanrong were walking on the spacious and clean street, watching as they walked.

It was the first time for Han Changming and the others to come to Sifang Island. Fairy Qinglian had been here several times. She introduced the situation of Sifang Island to Han Changming and the others.

Unlike other markets, there is no place for casual cultivators to set up stalls on Sifang Island.

"Sifang Island often exports goods from Zhongtian Continent. Merchants can make a lot of spiritual stones by reselling them. However, the journey is long and accidents may occur."

Fairy Qinglian said slowly.

"Where can I buy products from Zhongtian Continent? Please ask Fairy Wang to lead the way."

Han Changming said politely that he planned to buy a few more powerful magic weapons or powerful seals as a trump card.

Fairy Qinglian smiled and nodded, leading Han Changming towards the center of Fang City.

"Wang Xianzi, fellow Daoist Han, what a coincidence! You are here to participate in the alchemy conference, right?"

A somewhat delighted female voice suddenly sounded.

Han Changming and Fairy Qinglian looked along the source of the sound and saw Nangong Yuehua.

I have begun to have extensive contact with the monks in Zhongtian Continent. Han Duanrong, Liu Feng, and Black and White Wuchang have an arrangement, and it is not a plot arranged for the purpose of having a baby.