On the East China Sea, Penglai, a fairy island with a radius of more than ten miles, the fairy spirit is rich, forming fairy clouds and mists. Various rare treasures of heaven and earth are nurtured, with lush grass and trees, flowers competing for beauty, and the fragrance of plants and trees spreads.

In the north of the fairy island, on the cliff near the sea, a white robe figure sat cross-legged quietly, her breath floating and changing, it was Xiaoyue.

The waves of 'Crash' are surging, impacting the cliff. More than a hundred meters away from the cliff, the sea surface is filled with mist and hazy. In a vague way, a mysterious wave spreads, isolating the sea next to the Immortal Island from the East China Sea outside.

"Hu" The wind was howling, and a bitter cold wind suddenly burst out from Xiaoyue's body. In an instant, the rocks around the cliff rolled, and waves several feet high were raised on the sea surface in front of them, causing a wave of fog more than a hundred meters away.

Xiaoyue, whose breath was changing, was filled with a mysterious wave all over her body, causing the surrounding void to tremble.

Wow, swow, swow! The sound of breaking through the air sounded one after another, and in the blink of an eye, several phantoms arrived in the void not far away and stopped. The person in charge was the Zuixianweng. In addition to Zuixianweng, there were also Old Taoist Wuyouzi, Old Taoist Ziyang, and two monks from the Penglai lineage overseas.

The two monks, one man and one woman, were handsome and elegant, and looked in their thirties, with a white face and no beard, and were wearing a moon-white Taoist robe. They gave people a warm feeling like jade, which was easy to make people feel good. The woman was wearing a crimson silk dress, who looked over twenties, but she was quite mature and charming.

"Brother Xiaoyue is going to break through to the Daluo realm?" Feeling the fluctuations of the aura of Master Xiaoyue, the old Taoist Ziyang couldn't help but say that he was surprised and envious.

However, the Zuixianweng looked at Xiaoyue's smile and quickly faded slightly, then frowned slightly.

"What a pity!" The elegant man in Yuebai Taoist robe also shook his head and sighed: "The realm of Daluo is indeed not so easy to step into!"

When the old Taoist Wuyouzi heard this, he turned his head to look at the Ruya man and asked politely: "Brother Long Yu. Can Brother Xiaoyue not break through to reach the Daluo realm this time?"

"It seems like you are going to break through!" The old Taoist Ziyang on the side also frowned and said hurriedly.

The elegant man Long Yu shook his head and smiled helplessly: "A slight difference is a thousand miles away! If you want to reach the Daluo realm, you need to accumulate strength. Although Daluo brother Xiaoyue is talented, his accumulation is still a little insufficient. However, this time he has entered the threshold of the Daluo realm. In time, he will definitely become a Daluo Golden Immortal."

"The realm of Daluo! I wonder if I still have a chance to become the Daluo Golden Immortal," Wuyouzi sighed.

The beautiful woman in the scree red silk dress who had been silent all the time pursed her lips and chuckled: "Brother Wuyouzi. You have achieved such extraordinary achievements when you practice alone before. Now you have entered my Penglai lineage and practice hard. If you accumulate strength, Daluo will be expected."

"Then let's take the good words of the fairy Hongxiu," Wuyouzi bowed to the woman with a look of expectation flashing in his eyes.

As the few people spoke, a helpless sigh. Xiaoyue, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the cliff, slowly opened her eyes. There was a hint of disappointment on her face, and her breath was still fluctuating.

"Huh?" Xiaoyue, who shook her head and stood up, looked slightly moved, and she turned her hands to take out a jade talisman like white jade, and gently tapped it on the jade talisman, and a white light flew out from it and sank into Xiaoyue's eyebrows.

His eyes closed slightly, and soon he opened his eyes and Xiaoyue's brows slightly frowned.

"Xiaoyue. What's wrong?" The drunk immortal man flew over first and fell beside Xiaoyue. He looked at Xiaoyue and asked.

Xiaoyue, who looked at the drunk immortal, spoke slightly seriously: "The two armies of the imperial court made a mistake at Jietian Pass, and the soldiers were hit by the cold poison from Su Baotong in the water. The poison was the most yin poison, which was quite not simple. Unexpectedly, Su Baotong actually used this trick. We were a little careless!"

"Cold poison?" The drunken immortal man with a frown slightly couldn't help but say, "Xiaoyue, what should I do now? Even the monks must be afraid of the cold poison on Su Bao and the cold poison on the flying knife. No one in the imperial army should be able to deal with the cold poison? Are we going to take action directly now?"

Xiaoyue shook her head and smiled lightly, "Su Bao and his mere tricks are just a little trick, so we have to take action with great fanfare, which will make the Yuxu family look down on us. It's just cold poison, so it's not difficult to deal with it."

"Fellow Daoist Ziyang, you should be good at dealing with cold poisons, right?" Xiaoyue said and looked at the old Taoist Ziyang.

The old Taoist Ziyang smiled and nodded, "Today, I have refined a Purple Yang Divine Bead, which is condensed by the power of the ultimate yang, which is probably even better than the Nine Yang Divine Bead. Throw it into the water, let the water absorb the ultimate yang power, and surrender those soldiers who are infected with cold poison, so that they can naturally resolve the cold poison. Otherwise, I will go to Tianguan in person!"

"No need!" The Drunken Immortal Man waved his hand and drank a sip of wine with a wine gourd and said, "Although I have not many people in my Penglai lineage, it is still okay to send one or two disciples to the Tianguan. Let's do this! Long Yu, let your disciple Yuyang Tonger go to the Tianguan for a walk!"

"Yuyang?" The elegant man Long Yu was stunned when he heard this, and hesitated slightly and nodded, "Okay, I'll let him come over."

Xiaoyue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and smiled, "Yuyang? I've seen that little guy, and he's very talented. However, he's young and hasn't experienced it outside. Long Yu, are you really worried about letting him out?"

"If you don't exercise for a while, it will never be able to stand alone," Long Yuze said: "When the Ancestral Star Calamity has passed, I, Senior Brother Xianweng and Hongxiu, will probably go to the fairy world. The Penglai lineage also needs someone to support the storefront."

Wuyouzi couldn't help but say, "Hey! Brother Long Yu Dao, your disciple Yu Yang seems to be in line with the Taoist cultivation, right?"

"He has only been practicing for less than ten years!" Long Yu said with a faint smile without objection, but Yun Tanfeng Qing's words were so choked that Wuyouzi didn't say more.

Amid the slight sound of breaking through the air, a small phantom flashed, and the figure on the side stagnated into a cute boy with red lips and white teeth. The boy looked just a year old, but he had a calm smell that was inconsistent with his age. He looked like a little adult.

"Teacher! Master, uncle, all the immortals!" The boy bowed to everyone with thoughtful etiquette.

"Okay, don't mess with these false gifts," said Zuixianweng, briefly introduced the situation to the boy, and then ordered: "Yuyang Tonger, you can solve this matter, and do not disappoint your teacher and me!"

After hearing this, Yuyang Tonger pursed her lips and responded respectfully: "Yes, Master!"

"Yes!" The Zuixianweng, who nodded with satisfaction, couldn't help but turn to look at Ziyang and said, "Fellow Taoist Ziyang!"

The old Taoist Ziyang smiled helplessly, and took out a bead with a purple halo flowing, emitting a hot breath. As soon as the bead appeared, the temperature around it quietly rose.

"It is worthy of being the treasure of the most yang!" Wuyouzi exclaimed at the purple sun bead.

Yuyang Tonger couldn't help but look at the Ziyang Divine Bead with her black eyes and licked her lips and said in anticipation: "Xian Chang, is this jewel for me?"

"Send you?" Zi Yang's old Taoist, who was stunned for a moment, then twitched slightly, and said, "It's not easy to refine this Zi Yang Divine Bead. It's just for you to use it. I'll return it to me after I use it."

When Yuyang Tonger heard this, he curled his lips a little disappointed and muttered: "So stingy!"

When the old Taoist Ziyang heard this, his face turned slightly red. Xiaoyue and others also laughed in silence.

"Yuyang!" After Yuyang Tonger put away the Ziyang Divine Pearl given by the old Taoist Ziyang, Long Yu then ordered: "This time I go to pick up Tianguan, it's a big deal. Don't be lazy, go back quickly, and don't make any mistakes."

Yuyang Tonger hurriedly responded respectfully: "Yes! Don't worry, teacher! The disciple must be careful."

As he said that, Yuyang Tonger flew away, and his figure disappeared into the fog on the sea outside the fairy island in the blink of an eye.

"Bai Yu!" The Zuixianweng, who watched Yuyang Tonger leave, suddenly spoke and his figure entered a place on the fairy island.

Not long after, a white phantom flashed in the sound of breaking through the air, and turned into a handsome and cold young man in white robe, white eyebrows and silver hair in front of everyone.

"Teacher!" As soon as the man appeared, he bowed respectfully to the Drunk Immortal Old Man.

"Yeah!" The Zuixianweng, who nodded slightly, said directly: "Bai Yu, Yu Yang is out alone for the first time. Come and watch. Be careful on the road, don't be careless."

The handsome and cold young man Bai Yu responded, saluted Xiaoyue and others beside him, and flew towards the fog on the sea.

After Bai Yu left, Long Yu couldn't help but exclaimed with a burning look: "Senior Brother Xianweng, Master Bai Yu's cultivation is only one step away from the Golden Immortal? He has only been practicing for more than a hundred years and has such cultivation. It is really a natural resource."

The drunken immortal man smiled faintly: "Long Yu, you have been too rewarded! Although Bai Yu has a very good talent, he still lacks his character. Otherwise, with his understanding, he should be able to become a golden immortal. I hope that he can also experience him this time! I will not wait for Zuxing in the future, and the Penglai lineage overseas will still need them to carry the tripod."

"Yuyang's cultivation is much worse," Long Yu shook his head and said.

The drunken immortal man shook his head and smiled, "Junior brother is too humble! In terms of understanding and talent, Yu Yang is not inferior to Bai Yu. Even, he may go further than Bai Yu in cultivation in the future."

"Okay, it's too early to say this!" Xiaoyue hurriedly said: "Let's pay more attention to the battle of the Western Expedition. The great catastrophe of the Ancestral Star has begun, and people from the Yuxu lineage may not be able to help but move."

As soon as Xiaoyue finished speaking, a lazy and cold voice suddenly sounded: "Xiaoyue, you are too careful. Could it be that some powerful juniors sent to the ancestor star this time? "

"Huh?" Xiaoyue, who had a look of movement, couldn't help but look up in surprise.

The Zuixianweng and others also looked up at the air, and saw the void waving slightly, tearing a crack open directly, and a figure flashed out from it, and came to everyone and turned into a handsome young man in white clothes with a trace of decadent atmosphere.

"Brother Yulang?" Xiaoyue looked at the young man in white unexpectedly. The person who came was Bai Yulang, the son of Bai Chi Bai Jun Longli.

The Drunken Immortal Man looked at Bai Yulang seriously and his expression became solemn. From Bai Yulang, he felt an inexplicable sense of depression. This young man who seemed a little decadent was definitely much stronger than him.

"What? Are you surprised that I came to Zuxing?" Bai Yulang with a light curl of his mouth, then turned to Zuixianweng and said with a flash of eyes: "My fortune line is above Zuxing, and there is a disciple who can see it."

The drunken immortal heard this and couldn't help but bow to Bai Yulang, "Don't know if you are brother?"

"Bai Yulang! My father Bai Jun and his mother Long Li are all registered disciples under the master's school. By the way, my master is the ancestor of the Creation lineage, the Heavenly Lord of Creation!" Bai Yulang said bluntly.

When the drunken immortal heard this, he immediately took a breath and quickly saluted Bai Yulang respectfully and said, "Greetings to Master Bai!"

"Don't be so polite! The Penglai lineage of Zuxing overseas is not the inheritance I left behind. You don't need to call me Master or anything else. I think you are not young anymore, so you should call me Brother Dao!" Bai Yulang waved his hand and said casually.

Xiaoyue couldn't help but shook her head and smiled, "Brother Yulang, talk about age. You were born in ancient times. It's similar to the masters under the foreigners. Who can compare with my disciples of the three generations of fortune? I have absolutely old experience. It's okay for the immortals to call you a master."

"Old experience? After practicing for so many years, I still stay at the peak of the Daluo Realm. Are you laughing at me?" Bai Yulang said angrily.

When Xiaoyue heard this, she waved her hand and smiled, "Brother Yulang. I don't mean this. In fact, Brother Yulang has long been the peak powerhouse of Daluo Golden Immortal. This quasi-saint is not that easy to achieve. I dare not think about it! Moreover, Brother Yulang's real strength is probably not much worse than that of the quasi-saint, right?"

"Don't put a high hat on me!" Bai Yulang shook his head and said, "Now you are almost attained to be a Daluo, which is really enough to hit people."

Xiaoyue smiled and said, "It's just a lucky person! Although I have found the way, it's not that easy to break through."

Looking at Xiaoyue and Bai Yulang chatting and laughing casually, Ziyang's old Taoist, Wuyouzi, Long Yu and Hongxiu were all a little restrained, only the Drunken Immortal Weng was slightly better.

"By the way, Brother Yulang. Is you the only one here to come to Zuxing this time? Is Grandpa planning to ask you to preside over the affairs of my Creation lineage above the Zuxing?" Xiaoyue asked immediately.

Bai Yulang shook his head and said casually: "No, I just arrived in advance. This time, my juniors from the Creation lineage will have many Zuxing stars, which seems to be the master's intention, and I want everyone to experience it."

"Oh?" Xiaoyue couldn't help but frown: "In this way, the battle on the Ancestral Star will become more intense. At that time, I'm afraid there will be some damage!"

Bai Yulang smiled faintly: "If it weren't for this, how could it be worth the great fanfare of my fortune lineage?"

"Brother Bai Dao, let's sit down and chat first!" The drunkard and immortal invited him with a smile.

Bai Yulang nodded with a smile, and then followed the Zuixianweng and others to the palace where Zuixianweng was living on the fairy island.

Following Tianguan, the next morning when the imperial army entered the second route, the sun shone brightly and the weather was good.

On such days, the streets should be bustling and lively. However, at this time, there were almost no shops in front of the streets in Jietianguan, and there were almost no people on the street. Even if there were, there were some people who went to the clinic with concern and anxiety.

On the contrary, among the only three clinics in the city, business is very good today, with many people gathered, crowded and noisy, mixed with some crying sounds.

In the Huichun Hall, the most famous clinic, doctor Zhang, was bowing to the people who were seeing the doctor with a frown, saying, "Everyone, I'm really sorry. I'm superficial in my medical skills, and I'm helpless in the cold disease that broke out in this city! You'd better go somewhere else to take a look!"

"Dr. Zhang, you are known as the best medical skills of our Tianguan. How could there be no way to do this?"

"Yes! Doctor Zhang, just think of a solution! My mother is weak and can't hold on anymore!"

"Dr. Zhang, where do you want us to go to find a doctor with better medical skills!"

"Dr. Zhang"

As soon as Doctor Zhang finished speaking, a noise sounded in Huichun Hall.

"Everyone, I really have no choice!" Doctor Zhang said with a calm expression.

Behind Doctor Zhang, a thin old man in blue-shirt with a sad face immediately stepped forward and bowed to everyone: "Everyone! I am dissatisfied with you, the old man also suffered from cold disease, and even passed away this morning. My young master really has no way to treat him!"
To be continued...