Chapter 392 Weird Deserted Island

Chapter 392 Weird Deserted Island
"Winged Fairy, what is the Sword Gourd Palace like now?"

Yuyixian said with some sadness: "My lord, the last Void Island of our Sword Gourd Palace was also destroyed by Qin Fengdu. He directly smashed the Void Island into pieces with the fragments of the imperial weapon. And when I was leaving, I saw many powerful people from Qin Fengdu's Huangquan Demon Sect. They looted all the treasures in the Sword Gourd Palace treasury. The Sword Gourd Palace is now completely gone."

It’s not that Yuyixian is very loyal to Jianhu Palace, but he has lived in Jianhu Palace since he was a child. Now that Jianhu Palace has been destroyed, he feels very complicated.

Zhang Qian narrowed his eyes and sighed, "Forget it. There is no time to take away those treasures. It seems that Qin Feng is ready to fight a big battle. I don't know if Xingyunzhou can survive his attack."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Qian laughed and said, "Why am I still thinking about these things? Since you have arrived safely, let's not delay any longer. Senior Sister, Xuan'er, Lingsu, let's set off now and head to the depths of the East China Sea!"

"Junior brother, even though the depths of the East China Sea is a good place for us to settle down, don't you have any long-term plans?"

Li Qingque had a good understanding of the East China Sea. He knew that there were countless ancient immortal temples and various sparsely populated islands deep in the East China Sea. Although it was very chaotic there, it was still an ideal place for them now.

"Of course I have plans. I plan to occupy a huge island deep in the East China Sea and build my own sect. Senior sister, you also know that I need luck, great luck, and the best way to gather luck is to build a sect!"

"Establishing a sect? This..."

Li Qingque and others were very surprised. They did not expect that Zhang Qian's plan would be like this.

"It's still early, let's get going."

He took out his own Immortal Palace that could escape into two worlds. This Immortal Palace had many cracks caused by the terrible waves of the destruction of the small world in the Tomb of Ni, but Zhang Qian had restored it to its original state. The folding fan containing the small world that he had snatched from the hands of the disciples of the Emperor Qing's family was directly restored by Zhang Qian using the Qiankun Cauldron, and then integrated into the Immortal Palace. Not only did he repair the Immortal Palace, but he also made the world in the Immortal Palace even vaster.

Now the world in the Immortal Palace is divided into two, one half is the territory of the Dwarf Human Race, and the other half is the territory of the Hundred Thousand Soul Race. The two do not affect each other.

brush!
After taking Han Ming and his hundreds of thousands of clansmen into the fairy palace, Zhang Qian also took in the Winged Fairy and the two fish spirits. Then the four of them took off into the air and flew straight towards the East China Sea.

When they arrived at the coast of the East China Sea, Zhang Qian took out the gem given to him by Shui Qingsi, the leader of the poor mermaid clan, from his storage bag.

hum!
A beam of spiritual light shot out, activating the orb. After a while, Shui Qingsi's voice rang out from the orb: "Zhang Qian?"

"Water Tribe Leader, it's me. A big change has happened in Xingyun Province. I plan to hide in your Mermaid Island. I wonder if Water Tribe Leader welcomes me?"

"Big change? Of course I welcome you to come. Where are you now? How about I pick you up?"

"That's not necessary. The Water Tribe leader only needs to tell me where the Mermaid Island is, and I can go there by myself."

"Well, the location of our Mermaid Island is no secret. Many people in the deep East China Sea know it. If you go deeper into the East China Sea, about 120,000 miles deep, there is a huge archipelago called Bahuang Island. It is where all the forces in the deep East China Sea meet and communicate. It is a huge market. When you get there, just ask around and you will know the location of Mermaid Island. When you are near Mermaid Island, use this gem to notify me."

"Eight Wastelands Island?"

"Yes, that archipelago is under the joint jurisdiction of dozens of major forces in the deep East China Sea. Even the Tianji Pavilion has a branch there, so it should be easy to find." "I see. Then I'll rush to Bahuang Island first."

After putting away the pearl, Zhang Qian and others flew into the East China Sea. This time, they did not need to pass through the Great Star Sea to go deep into the East China Sea.

The Great Starry Sea is now on high alert. Ever since the Demon King Qingtian defected to the Ancient Demon Court, he has managed the Great Starry Sea like an iron barrel. No one knows how the Demon King Qingtian will react after he finds out about the changes in the Sword Gourd Palace and Li Qingcheng.

Zhang Qian flew past the Great Star Sea without disturbing anyone. When the Great Star Sea came behind everyone, Zhang Qian looked back, wondering when he would return to Xingyun State again.

Li Qingque's expression was very complicated and she was still a little reluctant. Zhang Qian gently held her hand and gave Li Qingque a reassuring look, which finally made Li Qingque feel a little relieved.

The group flew for three days, during which they rested on some deserted islands. There was not much delay. One day, the four of them were flying over the endless sea when the little yellow dragon in Zhang Qian's arms suddenly pointed with its claws.

"Dad, there's someone over there!"

The little yellow dragon's eyes are very sharp and can see extremely far away, which is far beyond the reach of humans. Looking in the direction pointed by the little yellow dragon, there were indeed very slight fluctuations coming from the eastern sky, as if someone was fighting there.

However, it was too far away and Zhang Qian couldn't see the scenery over there at all. With curiosity in his heart, Zhang Qian and others flew towards that side.

A few minutes later, Zhang Qian finally saw clearly what was happening. It was above a strange island. The shape of the island was very weird, like a huge tripod. In addition, there was a layer of fog floating above the huge island, blocking the view and making it impossible to see the situation on the island clearly.

At this moment, there was a fierce fight going on above the fog. On one side was a tall and graceful woman, who was Meng Youxian. Around Meng Youxian, there were many monks wearing Tianji Pavilion costumes fighting with some big men on the opposite side.

These big men were all wearing animal skins, with strong muscles and full of power. The weapons in their hands were also very strange, all of them were rough sticks.

No one knew what material the sticks were made of. They were nothing like the magic weapons of today, nor were they the same as those of the ancient times. They looked black and inconspicuous, but when these big men swung the sticks, every strike would crack the void, revealing terrible power.

Especially, these sticks are surrounded by bronze light, which makes them indestructible. They can even withstand head-on collisions with various magic swords and magic weapons wielded by Tianji cultivators without suffering any damage!
Ding ding ding ding...!
Intensive vibrations continued to be heard in the field, and the two sides were in a stalemate, with no one winning or losing.

Mengyouxian faced a somewhat old man alone.

The old man had white hair and beard, and looked to be in his eighties or nineties, but his face did not have any wrinkles. His arms were muscular and veins were exposed, and he waved his stick to smash the dozen or so magic swords of the Dream Wandering Immortal Driver away again and again.

The dozen or so magic swords used by Mengyouxianyu are obviously a set of magic weapons. They are of high grade and are all top-notch pure yang treasures. The dozen or so magic swords are vaguely connected, moving back and forth and dividing, entangled the old man, but there is nothing they can do to him.

Zhang Qian could see clearly that the trajectory of the old man's swinging of the stick was in line with the mysterious truth. Although he looked clumsy, he protected his body tightly without a single gap. Even though Meng Youxian's magic sword shot out thousands of sword beams, they were all blocked by the old man. He did not lose the upper hand at all!

"Hey, this old man's cultivation? No! He is not a cultivator of the immortal path, nor a cultivator of the god and demon path, nor a cultivator of the demon path. His cultivation path is so different? Could it be that?"

(End of this chapter)