Chapter 372 The Legend of Penglai Mountain Fairy Mountain
Wuyuan took out the boat from the storage ring and turned into a ten-foot-long boat in the wind, scaring Jia Fu to the point where he knelt down again.
The five people got on the boat, left Mingdao as Jia Fu bowed, and headed in the direction he pointed out.
This time it didn't take a day. In less than two hours, a mountaintop appeared on the sea level ahead.
If there are mountains, then the area of the island will naturally not be small. According to Jia Fu, Chilong Island is the largest island in the East China Sea. There are tens of thousands of people on the island, which is like a small country.
Five people landed on the island, and this time there were people on the shore, who directly noticed the five people.
People on the shore immediately gathered over and waved to them very enthusiastically.
But when they saw that the boat Ning Wuxie and others were riding was of extraordinary shape and could sail through the waves without a sail, everyone immediately turned around and ran back as if they had seen a ghost.
"Why are these people so afraid of cultivators?" Wu Yuan frowned.
"Didn't Jia Fu tell us everything?" Xiao Qiuxian said calmly, "The monks in Lingwu Continent only see opportunities. Killing people and seizing treasures is their favorite thing. They probably did a lot of bad things on the Penglai Islands."
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Sure enough, not long after the people on the shore ran into the depths of the island, three people suddenly flew over Chilong Island.
This should be the Qigong Master of Donghai.
It's just that these three people all came on flying magic weapons, and their cultivation levels were obviously not in the immortal realm.
Therefore, although these three people were in a menacing manner, when they came to the boat and saw that Ning Wuxie was suspended in the air without the help of a flying magic weapon, they all froze.
Never dare to take another step forward.
"He is a powerful man from the West." The man in the middle was a middle-aged man. He cupped his fists and said, "May I ask why you came to Chilong Island?"
Ning Wuxie spoke loudly: "Fellow Taoists, we have no intention of harming the residents of the East China Sea, let alone making enemies of Qi Refiners. All we want is a way to enter the Penglai Immortal Mountain!"
The three of them were stunned and obviously relaxed.
"Then please come with me."
Everyone landed on Chilong Island. Compared with the thatched houses on Ming Island that looked like primitive villages, there seemed to be towns on Chilong Island, and the houses were also made of stone and wood.
The arrival of the five people has obviously caused panic in the town, and the streets are in chaos.
"My friend, why are the residents of the East China Sea so afraid of monks?" Ning Wuxie couldn't help but ask.
"If you don't make them feel afraid, then there is no need to know the reason for their fear." The middle-aged Qi Refiner said coldly.
Ning Wuxie was stunned and realized that the other party's hostility towards him had not disappeared.
"We're here." The middle-aged man landed in front of a dilapidated wooden house on the edge of town.
"Can you find out after entering?" Ning Wuxie asked.
"There is an old man living inside. He is estimated to be hundreds of years old. He knows many secrets. Just ask him." The middle-aged man said expressionlessly, "This old man has seen many monks like you. He has no one to support him. If you know what you want, just leave him some spiritual stones."
After saying that, the Qi Refiner turned around and left.
Ning Wuxie and others looked at each other, the Qi Refiners here were really upright.
Even though he said he was not hostile, he still had the ability to kill him, but the Qi Master didn't seem to care at all.
Could it be that it is a small country with few people and no one is wary of others? So did Jia Fu before.
Ning Wuxie walked to the wooden door and knocked gently, but the wooden door slid inward on its own.
There is no chain at all.
"Are you the monk from the west? Please come in quickly..."
An old and hoarse voice came from inside the house, and Ning Wuxie pushed the door open and entered.
Although it looks a bit shabby from the outside, the inside of this wooden house is surprisingly clean, simple and simple.
A large bed in the center occupied half of the space, with an old man lying on it, covered with a quilt.
"Old man." Ning Wuxie called.
"There are quite a few people here... Find a place to sit by yourself." The old man's attitude was quite good and quite enthusiastic.
The old man's name was Xu Shan, and he was over a hundred years old. He couldn't remember clearly.
By living for a long time, he has accumulated a lot of stories and secrets. He often tells stories to the children on Chilong Island to relieve their boredom.
"Penglai Fairy Mountain... As expected..." Old Man Xu Shan smiled and nodded, "You are already the third group of people I have seen asking about Penglai Fairy Mountain."
"But listen to the old man's advice and go back. There is nothing in Penglai Fairy Mountain. If you just ask for it, you will lose your life..."
"Old man, just tell me what you know." Ning Wuxie took out two spiritual stones and placed them on the table.
Xu Shan smiled slightly, "Okay, it just so happens that I'm tired of staying here today."
"Dear immortals, do you know that in the east of the East China Sea, at the deepest part of the blue sea, there is a divine weapon that fell thousands of years ago?"
"Through the Flame Spear?"
"Exactly," Xu Shan nodded, "The Heavenly Fire Emperor is the emperor who came out of our Penglai Islands. In order to destroy the Heavenly Demon, he left the territory and later died in a great battle."
"That was the era when the emperors fell. Emperor Skyfire's divine weapons fell to the east of the East China Sea, thousands of miles away from Chilong Island."
"Guanyan Spear, Skyfire Emperor, what do you think this artifact should look like?" Xu Shan squinted his eyes and looked at everyone with a kind face.
Xiao Qiuxian suddenly thought of something and said, "Isn't it extremely hot?"
Xu Shan's eyes widened slightly: "That's right, you great immortals are indeed well-informed."
"Of course you all know that the water of the East China Sea is an unusual green color, which is different from other rivers in the world."
Everyone nodded, and Ning Wuxie was secretly surprised. Could it be that the changing color of the water in the East China Sea has something to do with the Penetrating Flame Spear?
Just listen to Xu Shan sigh: "Penglai Immortal Mountain, Guanyan Spear, and the water of the East China Sea are all the same thing."
"In other words, it is precisely because of the existence of the Penetrating Flame Spear that the East China Sea has been changed forever..."
"Old man..." Ning Wuxie couldn't wait any longer and took out two more spiritual stones.
Xu Shan was stunned when he saw this and said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, the old man is old and his speech is a bit slow."
"Ever since the Falling Flame Spear was inserted into the East China Sea thousands of years ago, the high temperature on the Emperor's artifact has boiled the entire sea area in an instant."
"All the seawater with a radius of thousands of miles was boiled into boiling water, all the fish and shrimps were exterminated, and only the terrifying sea monsters were left to occupy it."
"This is the place called the Boiling Sea by the people of Penglai Island."
"When sea water boils, water vapor will be produced. The Boiling Sea is boiling every day, and it is naturally surrounded by water vapor. The water vapor rises and forms a sea of clouds, and the Boiling Sea is also shrouded in clouds all year round."
"The weird thing is the water vapor rising from the sea!"