The day is long and the night is short, the warm sea breeze is pleasant all year round, and the scenery is like picturesque mountain lights. Such beautiful scenery is absolutely right above Jiuzhou, but now there is no time to appreciate the five turbidities, and it gallops to the southeast.

Just on the wide strait, there is a slender and tall bridge, lying across the strait like a beauty, a fog floats by, appearing faintly, making it both mysterious and full of beauty.

Five turbidities fell on the guide road at the bridgehead. The two sides of the guide road were carved with beams and painted buildings, and many incomprehensible stories were engraved. Looking forward, three big characters were engraved.

Fairy Bridge.

It turns out that this is the Immortal Bridge, and after crossing this bridge, it is where the Fairyland of the East China Sea is located.

Wutuo couldn't wait to step onto the Immortal Bridge and walked towards the opposite bank. The fog gradually swallowed the Wutuo. Apart from the white mist filled with humid air, only the loud sound of waves slapping on the coast.

The bridge deck looks slender from a distance, but when you walk up, it turns out that it is very wide. After about half an hour of walking, the five turbidities penetrated the fog and saw the end of the bridge.

At the end, two men dressed in the East China Sea Fairy Trace costumes stood. When Wuzhu came over the bridge, the slightly taller man said very friendly: "This place is the East China Sea Fairy Trace. I wonder what the purpose of this young hero came here?"

"I came here to find Yun Zhongshan and Ling Xi." Wu Zhuo replied.

"Look for Senior Brother Yun and Junior Sister Ling?" The man who was slightly taller had some changes on his face and asked again: "What is your relationship with them?"

Wu Zhuo had already thought about all possible life along the way, and said with preparation: "When the disciples of Xiaya Yunmen encircled the Voodoo Alliance, they would have a good time with them. Passing here, I came to visit them."

"So it's from Yayun Sect. You didn't say it earlier, I'll take you to find them now." The other man was a little childish. He heard that it was the disciple of Yayun Sect who obviously let go of his guard.

"Are you from the Yayun Sect? Is there any evidence?" The slightly taller man patted the person beside him and asked very cautiously.

Wuzhu took out a small cast iron sign with the three words Yayun Gate and surrounded by Tengyun.

The tall man clearly recognized this thing and said, "Xiaohai, take him in. You have to come back soon after you get it."

The man named Xiaohai nodded and said to Wuzhuo: "Then follow me, I'll take you to find them."

Along the way, Xiaohai enthusiastically explained the beautiful scenery of the East Sea Fairy Trace to Wuzhu. It turned out that after walking through the Immortal Bridge, the entire island was the territory of the East Sea Fairy Trace. Although there were some original residents living on the island, they gradually planned to be part of the East Sea Fairy Trace School and became part of the East Sea Fairy Trace.

Bypassing a banyan forest, Xiaohai excitedly pointed to the huge statue twenty feet tall in the distance and said, "Young man, look, that statue is the statue of our founding ancestor. Does it look like a god descending to earth?"

Although Wu Zhuo had no feelings for this statue and could not understand the respect Xiao Hai showed when he said this, he was shocked by such a huge thing and couldn't help but sigh in his heart how such a huge statue was built.

"Young hero, I don't know your name yet. I'll report it first later." Xiaohai said.

"Five turbidities." The five turbidities answered simply.

Xiaohai seemed to think the name was very strange, and he whispered it in a low voice, then said, "Young hero, you can wait here for a while, I'll call Senior Brother Yun and Senior Sister Ling."

"Okay, I'm working hard." Wu Zhuo looked at Xiao Hai's back as he looked around the surrounding environment, and couldn't help but admire the fairy tale of the East China Sea as if it was like a fairyland. The paths between the flowers were dark and the flowers were bright, and the birds were singing and the fragrance of flowers was beautiful. It was exactly the same as the ones he passed down. It was really worthy of its reputation at first sight.

"Wu Zhu, why are you here?" A voice came from afar.

Wu Zhuo looked at the sound and it was Yun Zhongshan who trotted all the way to Wu Zhuo and said, "Brother Zhongshan, I really want to hide it. There are indeed some important things."

Yun Zhongshan saw that the five turbidities were indeed important, and his expression became serious and said, "Follow me, let's talk in another place."

"Senior Brother Yun," Ling Xi also rushed over and said half-believingly when he saw Wuzhu Zhenren: "Wuzhu, it's really you. I thought it was Xiaohai who was teasing me again."

But before Wu Zhuo spoke, Ling Xi said to himself: "Yes, if it weren't true, Xiao Hai wouldn't know Wu Zhuo."

"Okay, junior sister, Wu Zhuo has something important to come this time, so you can follow me." Yun Zhongshan said.

Yun Zhongshan took them to a very quiet pavilion and said, "There are very few people coming and going here. What's the important thing about the Five Turbidities?"

The five turbidities brewed for a while and said seriously: "You have heard of the split of Qingyang clan, have you heard of it?"

Yun Zhongshan nodded and said, "I heard a little."

"Nine out of ten people who have been split right now are those who have trained by the Qingyang clan with all their might..."

"Nine people!" Yun Zhongshan knew the abilities that the people who had cultivated with all their strength in the Qingyang clan were able to betray the nine people at once, which was an extremely terrifying number.

"That's right, they have surrounded the Qingyang clan at this moment. I have fought for a day to come out. If I can't get what they want, the Qingyang clan will face a catastrophe." Wuzhu said.

"What do they want to get?" Ling Xi asked from the side.

"Futianqin." Wuzhuo said in a low voice.

"I understand, their purpose is the three magical artifacts of the Immortals." Yun Zhongshan was naturally smart and understood the relationship at one point.

"So this matter is not only the Qingyang clan's own business, but also the future fate of the three major clans." Wu Zhuo said very seriously.

Yun Zhongshan stood up from the stone bench and said, "Since this matter is of great importance, I will report to the head sect now."

"Then I'll have a hard time Brother Zhongshan." Wu Zhuo also stood up and said.

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The sky became dark and the day passed in a hurry. Wu Zhuo waited for more than three hours with Ling Xi's company, but still didn't expect any news.

Wu Zhu was waiting anxiously, and Ling Xi, who was standing by, couldn't figure out why Senior Brother Yun had been there for so long, and said, "Wu Zhu, don't be anxious first, after all, this is not a trivial matter, and a complete solution is needed."

"I understand, but the current situation of the Qingyang clan is too dangerous. If you can't rush back within one day, everything will be meaningless." Wu Zhuo had a helpless feeling at this moment.

"Isn't there still time? Don't worry. Tell me what happened to you and Fuying when they were in the Voodoo League that day?" Ling Xi comforted Wuzhu and asked after a while.

"Oh, that day has a long story. If it weren't for that day, I'm afraid I wouldn't have appeared here." Wu Zhuo said with a sigh.

Ling Xi patted Wuzhuo on the shoulder and said softly: "What are you sighing? If it weren't for a mistake, you wouldn't have helped the Qingyang clan and us."

Yes, by accident, even my life experience has been turned upside down. What else is there in this world that remains unchanged?

Wuzhu shook his head helplessly.
Chapter completed!