Immortal Cultivation Game Realization: Give me ten consecutive draws at the beginning

Chapter 103
This Fenglingyue Shadow Sect is indeed a good place to house Zhou Shiying.

The two of them have been here for almost 10 minutes and no one has come to ask a question. Like Chunyang Palace, the gate of the mountain is closed, and most of the disciples usually retreat and practice in their own caves.

In addition, the small buildings here are all independent buildings, and there should be no intersection between ordinary disciples.

Just when Zhou Cheng nodded secretly, and was about to turn around and bring Zhou Shiying over, a man's voice suddenly came from not far away.

"who are you?"

"Again?" Zhou Cheng frowned, feeling as if he would be caught every time he went to another sect.

The last time was at Chunyang Palace, this time it was at Fenglingyueyingzong.

But after thinking about it, it's actually no wonder. After all, these sects can't hide from the world, and there are only a few disciples in total, so they are naturally acquaintances.

He is now wearing a bathrobe, standing swaggeringly at someone's door, naturally a bit conspicuous.

Bai Feifei recognized the person just by hearing the voice, and cupped her hands.

"Brother Chen."

While greeting, before anyone came over, she reminded in a low voice.

"His name is Chen Xuan, and he is the second elder's direct disciple. Don't make any noise. I will negotiate."

Hearing what she said, Zhou Chengcheng had secretly raised his spirits, and now he couldn't say anything more after seeing the situation.

Chen Xuan floated down from the bamboo forest, with a handsome face, holding a folding fan, and a high crown and green robe, which was very elegant.

"who are you?"

"He is a disciple of Pure Yang Palace."

"Pure Yang Palace?" Chen Xuan sized Zhou Cheng up, and his eyes paused for a moment on the three words [Da Fu Gui] on the corner of his bathrobe.

It has to be said that everything in this world is quite amazing.

The bathrobe that Zhou Cheng conveniently put on has now become the best cover.

The circle of immortal cultivators is not that big. For thousands of years, the various local sects naturally intersect occasionally.

Dafugui Footwashing City is the residence of Chunyang Palace, so Chen Xuan naturally knew it.

Just as Bai Feifei was thinking about what excuses to find, Chen Xuan said something surprising.

"Are you here for help?"

"Ask for help?" Bai Feifei was taken aback, then subconsciously looked at Zhou Cheng.

"Earlier, a madman broke into the Chunyang Palace, used his supernatural powers to blow down the Wendao Hall of the Chunyang Palace, and beheaded nearly a thousand disciples. At present, their master teacher is leading the remaining disciples to seek shelter."

Feng Lingyue Shadow Sect seems to be indifferent to world affairs, but this news is quite well-informed.

After what Chen Xuan said, Bai Feifei came to her senses belatedly, her eyes could not hide her astonishment.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Cheng had a calm and indifferent face, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Without waiting for the two of them to say a few more words, Chen Xuan spread out his folding fan and slapped it.

"I followed Master's order and planned to go down the mountain to investigate the situation. Since Junior Sister Bai has already brought the man back, it saves me a lot of effort."

"What does Senior Brother Chen mean?"

"You guys come with me."

Chen Xuan shook the folding fan in his hand, and saw a piece of ink lotus leaf on the folding fan suddenly condensed into a smear of ink, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a lotus leaf frisbee the size of a round table in mid-air.

"Come up."

Chen Xuan made a move with his hand, and the lotus leaf fell to the ground slowly. He first stood on the seemingly ethereal lotus leaf with ink energy, which was a demonstration.

Bai Feifei has long known that her senior brother is good at the evolution method of ink painting, so she naturally has no worries.

Only Zhou Cheng hesitated a little.

In the final analysis, he knew very well that he was not a disciple of Chunyang Palace. Now that he came to this Fenglingyueyingzong, he was going deep into a tiger's den, and if he was not careful, he would be exposed.

The only good news now is that he and Bai Feifei have nothing to do with each other.

The matter of You Luo Dao Dojo should not make her angry.

After a little hesitation, he also jumped onto the black lotus leaf.

A group of three people walked in the air, and soon flew into the clouds.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was a bit dull, Bai Feifei explained.

"Don't look at Senior Brother Chen's ease and satisfaction now, this lotus leaf has a lot of background."

"I can tell."

Zhou Cheng said indifferently, actually seeing that this lotus leaf is extraordinary.

Although ordinary magic weapons have the method of change, all changes have their form, and they are still a real thing.However, Chen Xuan's black lotus leaf drawn out from the folding fan was nothing more than a wisp of smoke.

In other words, this lotus leaf is not a flying magic weapon at all, it is purely the evolution of Chen Xuan's own technique.

Being able to condense a magic weapon out of thin air with true essence, this technique is indeed a supernatural power.

When Bai Feifei heard what he meant, she knew that he only had a half-knowledge.

"My Fenglingyueyingzong is no better than your Chunyang Palace. We don't set up a large formation to protect the mountain. Instead, we have arranged a mysterious obfuscation formation with Qimen gossip. Ordinary visitors who come here will easily get lost if they walk in the sky. In this thick fog."

"So, this Chen Daoyou's ink lotus leaf still has the effect of breaking the formation?"

"It's natural. My Senior Brother Chen is best at magic tricks, the way of deduction of formations."

Hearing her bragging, Chen Xuan couldn't sit still.

"Where does Mr. Chen have such a great ability? He just likes to study some heresy things. I haven't had time to ask just now, fellow daoist respect?"

"Far next week."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Feifei couldn't help raising her eyebrows secretly.

The reason why she is so casual is because this is her own sect, she didn't expect Zhou Cheng to be so casual, even reluctant to change her surname to a fake name, she is really not at all wary.

Compared to Bai Feifei's astonishment, Zhou Cheng's thoughts were simple.

The matter of Chunyang Palace must not be hidden, so naturally there is no need to spend a lot of trouble.

Perhaps it was because the words had already been spoken in a few words, Chen Xuan said curiously.

"These words are inappropriate to ask now, but Chen is really curious. Fellow Daoist Zhou has seen the cultivator who broke into the Chunyang Palace?"

Zhou Cheng didn't dare to go into details, so he could only say with a guilty conscience, "...No."

"No? Fellow Daoist Zhou, didn't you come here this time because of the attack on Chunyang Palace?"

Chen Xuan looked back at him.

Bai Feifei at the side also sweated for him.

This matter can be big or small, if something is revealed, Chen Xuan will be suspicious.

Just when the atmosphere was a bit heavy, Zhou Cheng suddenly said something leisurely.

"Play."

Chen Xuan frowned and asked, "Play? What are you playing?"

"Feifei called me over."

"Feifei?" Chen Xuan keenly sensed that his title was too intimate.

Bai Feifei stood by the side, still unable to keep up with Zhou Cheng's brain circuit for a while, she couldn't help but glance at him in surprise.

"I met Feifei through the live broadcast, and I was the big brother in her live broadcast room."

"What do you mean?" Chen Xuan's tone couldn't hide his displeasure.

In fact, what Zhou Cheng said inside and outside the words was that he and Bai Feifei had an extraordinary relationship, and they were like a pair of Taoist couples.

Originally, Chen Xuan thought that Bai Feifei brought him here because of the attack on Chunyang Palace, but he didn't expect Zhou Cheng to have such an argument.

Bai Feifei was also confused, but before she had time to explain, Zhou Cheng secretly gave her a wink.

Chen Xuan was silent for a moment, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Then according to Fellow Daoist Zhou, you don't know anything about what happened in Chunyang Palace?"

"I heard some news, but I don't know the specifics."

Zhou Cheng smiled and scratched his head.

"What happened to the blood on Fellow Daoist Zhou?" His rhetoric really did not deceive Chen Xuan.

Bai Feifei's expression on the side changed slightly, and she subconsciously glanced at Zhou Cheng, fearing that they would fight if they disagreed.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Cheng was quite calm.

"Before I came to Feifei, I helped heal several injured brothers. This is the blood from their bodies."

While speaking, for proof, he rolled up his sleeves and showed his arms.

Although there was indeed a large amount of blood on his sleeve, there was no wound on his body.

The suspicion in Chen Xuan's heart faded away, but Bai Feifei who was standing beside him secretly frowned.

She had seen the scars on Zhou Cheng's body with her own eyes, but she didn't expect that all the scars on his body would heal in just two or three hours.

This inhuman wound healing speed is simply unbelievable.

"Who the hell is he?"

For a while, Bai Feifei became more and more afraid of Zhou Cheng.

During some chatting, the ink and wash lotus leaves carried the three of them in the sky.

Above the sky, white clouds are like fog, covering the sky and the sun. It is indeed difficult for ordinary cultivators to find their way into it.

Passing through the layers of clouds and mists, one could faintly see the whole picture of the Fenglingyueyingzong.

In the shadow of the mountains and forests, a few not-so-conspicuous half-mountain stone flats are the places where the disciples usually gather to discuss the Tao.

Compared with the various pavilions and palaces set up by general sects, this place is obviously quite easy-going and natural.

But what surprised Zhou Cheng the most was that this place was not boundless. Looking down from the sky, the entire Fenglingyue Shadow Sect looked like a floating island.

The periphery of this lush valley is wrapped by an invisible wall of air, and the whole thing is suspended in the dark void!

Zhou Cheng was surprised, but he didn't show it.

Like the Chunyang Palace, the Fenglingyue Shadow Sect is a long-established famous sect, and such a design is certainly not uncommon.

The shape of this floating island reminded Zhou Cheng of the Nawu space inexplicably.

If you guessed right, these hermit sects all used something like the Meson Sumeru Formation to forcibly carve out a place from the normal space.

Then gather the strength of the entire sect and move the sect's residence into the boundless void, as if opening up a huge portable cave.

Although the whole process and method of performing the spell are not difficult, it would require a huge amount of manpower to gather enough materials and transfer the sect.

Overlooking this mountain valley like a suspended island, one can faintly imagine the efforts made by the pioneers of these sects in order to avoid the catastrophe and continue the prosperity of the sect.

Zhou Cheng sighed with emotion, and suddenly saw a very conspicuous pool in the back mountain of Fenglingyue Shadow Sect.

The pool doesn't look that big from the sky, but if you go over and take a closer look, it's probably not as large as hundreds of thousands of acres.

Most of the small buildings of the Fenglingyue Shadow Sect are surrounded by mountains and water, but there are no buildings around the pool.

"What's that place?"

"Cold pond."

Bai Feifei explained.

"That is the holy land of my sect. Although there is no secret treasure inheritance, it is also the place where the founder of my Fenglingyueying sect enlightened, so it is considered a forbidden place within a hundred miles."

Zhou Cheng was a little curious, "Forbidden area? That means you can't enter or exit?"

"If Fellow Daoist Zhou has that ability, he can naturally come in and out freely."

Chen Xuan answered the sentence, and there was inevitably a sense of gloating in the words.

Zhou Cheng faintly heard some mysteries, presumably there must be some kind of power in this cold pool, and disciples with low strength may not be able to approach it.

While talking, Chen Xuan had already led the two of them through the clouds and mist to a pavilion with green tiles and white walls on stilts.

There is no pink, gold and jade decorations in this pavilion, which looks low-key, but in fact it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, hidden in the mountains and rivers of this world, creating infinite mystery.

The three of them fell to the ground as the ink lotus leaves fluttered, and the ink condensed on the lotus leaves dispersed, and then they all gathered into Chen Xuan's folding fan as if they had spirituality.

Zhou Cheng saw all this in his eyes, and vaguely guessed that his method of skeuomorphic evolution was not arbitrary, and he could change whatever he wanted.

That folding fan should be his biggest reliance.

Before he had time to think about it, Chen Xuan ignored the two of them, walked directly to the small building, and said respectfully.

"Master, this disciple found a disciple of Chunyang Palace in front of the mountain gate. Maybe you can ask about the reason of Chunyang Palace."

He just said that without using any method of sound transmission to enter the secret, but a woman's voice came from the small building.

"Bring it in."

When Chen Xuan heard the words, he turned his head and motioned, "Friend Zhou, please."

Now that the matter was over, Zhou Cheng knew that he couldn't escape, so he could only bite the bullet and follow Chen Xuan in.

This small building is quite different from the ordinary Xiuxian caves. Most of the other caves have other mysteries. It looks like a thatched hut on the outside, but when you walk in, it has something different.

Only this small building is really just a pavilion on stilts. Open the door and enter the living room. There are candlesticks on both sides. Countless gauzes hang down from the beams, and the breeze blows a sense of fairyland.

A woman in plain clothes was lying sideways on a low couch in front of the window.

There is also a tea table on the low couch, with several dishes of melons and fruits, which looks quite leisurely.

"What's your name?"

"Junior Zhou Yuan, a disciple of the outer sect of Chunyang Palace."

"Outer disciple?" Behind the tulle, the plain-clothed woman's tone was different.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan hurriedly explained.

"This person said that he entered the valley with Junior Sister Bai."

Bai Feifei was not idle along the way, she had already prepared her speech.

"Reporting to Master Uncle, Zhou Yuan has been with me all this time, and I don't know what happened in Chunyang Palace. I brought him in this time."

"Really?" The woman in plain clothes asked back leisurely, "Chunyang Palace is in a catastrophe, and as a disciple, he doesn't want to serve the sect, so why should he make friends with such disloyal and unrighteous people?"

"I know my mistake." Bai Feifei hastily apologized, "I will drive him out of the valley right now."

Originally, this trip was considered a disaster for no reason, the two of them just took a look at the environment and planned to find a place to house Zhou Shiying.

She didn't expect to be bumped into by Chen Xuan, now Bai Feifei naturally seized the opportunity and planned to take Zhou Cheng to escape.

(End of this chapter)