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Chapter 1382 Seeing the Immortal Island for the first time

There was nothing to say along the way, and everyone, led by Shen Qiqi, flew quickly towards the south.

The palace ruins hidden under the double magic array completely disappeared in the forest in the blink of an eye.

Not to mention the bald monk from Daleiyin Temple, even Lin Xuan and Bai Nuan, if they did not use magic power to sense the location of the formation, they would probably not be able to find the ruins of the palace.

Lin Xuan was not worried that the disciples who fled back to Daleiyin Temple would find this time and space crack, and ran to the southern continent to cause trouble.

At least in a short time, it would be impossible for these monks from Da Leiyin Temple to find such a place.

With Bai Nuan's ability to communicate with wild beasts in the forest, everyone had almost no obstacles along the way. After flying over a thousand miles, they finally saw the edge of the forest.

There have been traces of human activities outside the forest sea. From a distance, you can see several villages and towns.

"These towns and villages are no different from the people on the southern continent."

Qingrong looked at the smoke curling in the distance and the villages and towns where the people's lives were harmonious and harmonious, and couldn't help but say softly.

"Ordinary people are ordinary people everywhere, so there is no difference."

Bai Nuan smiled and said, Qingrong nodded slightly, this truth is indeed true.

After flying for a while, I saw a towering border city. The troops entering and leaving the army had a arrogant murderous aura. As the flags fluttered, they showed a solemn look.

The weapons in the hands of these troops are still stained with the blood of the enemy, and the armor on them is mostly traces of the blade after fighting.

This is an army that returned in triumph, Lin Xuan thought to himself.

However, these were not the purpose of Lin Xuan's trip, so he did not stop and still flew away.

After flying for two hours, Lin Xuan finally saw something looming above the clouds in the distance.

It is eighty-one floating islands.

These islands are connected by huge iron chains, and gravity seems to have lost its effect on these islands. Islands are floating above the sea of ​​clouds, floating up and down.

From a distance, you can feel a great pressure, just like the island above the sea of ​​clouds is where immortals live.

Only then did Lin Xuan understand why this place is called Guixian Island.

If ordinary people see this kind of scene, they will definitely think that all the people living on it are immortals.

The three words "Guixian Island" are quite a perfect match.

"There are still such sects in this world, which are above the clouds. Oh my God..." Qingrong was also considered to be that Liu Laolao entered the Grand View Garden. When she saw these 81 floating islands from afar, she couldn't even move her eyes away.

Her eyes and face were full of surprise and shock. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that there was such a majestic scenery in this world.

She immediately understood that the four words Lin Xuan said before used to describe Wuxiang Sect - the Frog in the Well! Compared with the 81 floating islands on Guixian Island, Wuxiang Sect, located on Wushuang City, is simply pale in comparison! Wuxiang Sect is considered a Tianzong in the southern continent and the largest sect, but compared with the Guixian Island in front of you, it is a different place.

Wuxiangzong is the mud underground, and Guixian Island is the clouds in the sky.

"Lin Xuan was indeed not wrong... Our Wuxiang Sect is indeed a frog in the well."

Qingrong opened her mouth and said softly, her eyes circling, full of recognizing her fate.

It is no wonder that Wuxiang Sect claims to be the Divine Sect. After more than 10,000 years, it surpasses the monarchy of the entire southern continent. It is the belief of countless people.

Such a noble sect, the disciples trained by such a noble sect are naturally superior.

But how would these disciples feel when one day they realize that they are not as supremely holy as they imagined?

Lin Xuan had no doubt at all that no matter which disciple, disciple, elder, or even Meng Liu, the disciple, who came from Wuxiang Sect, saw this magnificent and majestic eighty-one floating islands above the top of the clouds, he might have completely collapsed! The eight immortal gates in Zhongzhou Continent are so terrifying! "...I only really appreciate the horror of the eight immortal gates today, even the Xingyue Demon Palace, which is a small witch compared to the Guixian Island Gate."

Lin Xuan also sighed. The Starfly Demon Palace refined by the old demon was already amazing, but the Guixian Island in front of him, these eighty-one floating islands, are far more shocking than the Starfly Demon Palace! "Lin Xuan, is it the first time you have seen the magnificent scenery of the Eight Great Immortal Sects?"

Qingrong's face turned slightly red, curious and surprised, she looked at Lin Xuan and asked with a blink of an eye.

"It's not just me, but the people here, except for the girl Shen Qiqi, are the first time I have seen them."

Lin Xuan nodded with a smile, Bai Nuan, who was standing beside him, also squinted her eyes and smiled, with a positive expression on her face.

"Although I have fought with the disciples of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, it is the first time I have seen the majestic and magnificent nature of the Eight Great Immortal Sects."

Even Bai Nuan saw the real mountain gate of the Eight Great Immortal Gate for the first time, let alone the Eagle Dragon.

The guy stared at the floating islands with his eyes as if he was like a cow's eyes.

Bai Nuan looked at the eighty-one floating islands, took a deep breath, and said quietly: "If I had such a floating island, I could accommodate those little guys."

When Qingrong heard this, she widened her eyes and looked at Bai Nuan. She didn't understand what Sister Bai said meant.

Lin Xuan knew that the little guys she mentioned were the little monsters and demon generals from the demon village.

Since the battle of Taiyun Valley, Bai Nuan has used his great magic power to sweep all the demon clans to a safe place.

I thought of finding another place to accommodate these guys, but I never thought that half a year had passed in a flash. Now I finally came back, and when I think of these little guys, Bai Nuan couldn't help but feel sank.

"It's better to send those guys to the Southern Continent. When you get there, you don't have to worry about anything."

Lin Xuan smiled and comforted, Bai Nuan's eyes lit up, subconsciously nodded, and said in surprise: "This is a good idea..." "There are unique formations in the sect that outsiders cannot get close to. Everyone is waiting here for a moment, I will open the formation."

As everyone was talking, Shen Qiqi suddenly made a stopping move, and everyone stopped.

Looking closely, there was a barrier magic array that seemed to be there and not existed outside the Guixian Island Sect.

Although this magic circle did not reveal any destructive or dangerous aura, anyone knew that once someone broke in, this formation was a weapon for killing! After Shen Qiqi finished speaking, she flew in alone, and the barrier fell like a drop of water. It rippled gently and then quietly came down.

But everyone did not dare to move forward. Of course, Lin Xuan was still thinking about it when standing in front of this powerful and mysterious Guixian Island Formation.

For example, he really wants to take out the ancient Zangkong sword and cut it at the barrier to see what will happen... But when it comes to the ancient Zangkong sword, Lin Xuan's expression is a bit strange.

At first, Lin Xuan could not include this thing in Qiankun Ring, but later, for some reason, the ink sword flew out and turned around, which aroused the curiosity of the ancient sword of Zangkong.

Lin Xuan has not yet figured out the origin of the Mo Jian, but he has experienced the power of this thing.

Whether it is the Mo Sword or the Ancient Cangkong Sword, they are all magical artifacts that have already created the spirit of the weapon. Lin Xuan didn't know how these two guys communicated.

Anyway, he only knew that the Ancient Sword of Zangkong could be included in the Qiankun Ring, which brought him great convenience.

Now that he finally came to Guixian Island and wanted to return the ancient sword of Zangkong, Lin Xuan was still a little nervous.

Everyone had their own thoughts, standing above the clouds, the breeze blew through everyone's face.

After a while, everyone felt an inexplicable fluctuation in front of them. When they looked closely, it turned out that the barrier had opened a hole.

"It seems that the girl Qiqi has reported it."

Everyone was cheered up and became serious. They were about to step into Guixian Island, one of the eight immortal gates. No one would be nervous.

Even Lin Xuan's casual and habitual personality could not help but take a breath of cold air at this time.

Qingrong, who was standing beside her, was already so nervous that she was stiff all over. Lin Xuan held her hand and she looked a little better.

"The senior brother guarding Tianguan has opened the formation ban, come in quickly."
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