Even so, Lin Zhen still believes that with his own strength, there is not much danger in participating in this 'Ten Thousand Immortals Conference'.

As long as there is no conflict with some powerful people, in the so-called "Penglai Wonderland" where there are no monks but only rare and rare beasts, Lin Zhen is still sure to obtain some rare resources and escape unscathed.

After all, Hou Sen and Yu Zhongze, as the leaders of this 'squad', are only at the middle stage of Jindan. As long as they are cautious enough, they have no reason to take the initiative to take risks.

As for the only 'danger' they called, that is, the team member who had left before might join a new team to cause trouble, Lin Zhen was still confident.

Now that Hou Sen has locked the fifth team member on himself, it proves that even if the opponent is quite dangerous, his overall strength is not much stronger. After all, the strength of the person who left the team is only at the early stage of the Golden Core. If he finds

If there is a team of great monks in the Nascent Soul stage, wouldn’t it mean that I can’t get any good things in the team?

Moreover, there may not be any Nascent Soul Stage monks who believe in him, a little Golden Core Stage monk, and then go to such a remote place to explore the so-called 'treasure'.

Because things that are regarded as 'treasures' for the Golden Core Stage monks may not be able to enter the eyes of the Nascent Soul Stage monks at all. The opening time of 'Penglai Fairyland' is less than ten days, and the Yuanying Stage monks will follow the scheduled schedule.

Plan to go to a fixed place and rarely change plans at short notice.

Lin Zhen's calculations were very clear in his mind, so he looked calm and calm. This made people on the sidelines feel a little worried. Hou Sen and Yu Zhongze, who were thinking about something along the way, were both a little embarrassed.

The sword was flying high in the sky, the 'Golden Geng Sword' flickered under Lin Zhen's feet under the bright sun, and the strong wind was also shaking Lin Zhen's white-sleeved robe making a hunting sound.

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Three days later, the three people from Lin Zhen finally arrived at an unnamed island on the coast of the East China Sea.

This island hangs alone two thousand miles away from the coast of Qingzhou. This small island with a radius of only ten miles is covered with black reefs and overgrown with weeds.

Hou Sen just smiled slightly and said, "Here we are, here we are." After that, he took the lead in using the light under his feet and flew towards a slightly cleaner and flat place on the island.

Lin Zhen and Yu Zhongze naturally followed without objection.

I saw that Hou Sen had not yet flown to the open space. The seemingly deserted place suddenly fluctuated strangely several times, and another scene appeared.

However, a small and exquisitely carved pavilion appeared.

Although there are no dragon-carved or painted buildings, there are overhangs and lacquered tung eaves. The octagons are well arranged, with rituals coming from all directions; the obsidian round table, the white stone chairs; and the colorful painted columns are upright and straight.

There were two monks, a man and a woman, in the hall. When they saw Hou Senfei coming, they all stood up and walked out of the pavilion.

Lin Zhen glanced at the few formation flags planted around the small pavilion and knew that these two people had deliberately hidden this area and had been waiting for the three of them.

I saw the middle-aged man wearing brown clothes, carrying a long knife on his back, and looking like a Jianghu man. After meeting Hou Sen, he frowned slightly and said: "Fellow Daoist Hou, you came too late! If it weren't for this time,

The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is of great importance, and I, Old Deng, have left long ago!"

Following behind him was a beautiful woman with long hair wearing an exquisite pink jacket, embroidered skirt and brocade sleeves.

Hou Sen bowed his hands with a hint of apology. Before he could say anything, the beautiful woman smiled slightly, bowed her hands to Hou Sen, and then said, "Don't be surprised, fellow Daoist Hou, my husband has been waiting for you here for three days."

It’s been a long time, so I’m just a little anxious.”

Although this woman was wearing quite thick clothes under the bright autumn moon, her pretty face still showed a hint of paleness, and there seemed to be a strange cold air faintly emanating from her whole body, which made her pair of long hair look pale.

A light layer of white frost has condensed on the long eyelashes, making people afraid to get too close.

Hou Sen smiled and said: "Pindao is late, so he deserves to be punished! However, the few days that Pindao was delayed this time were also to invite this fellow Daoist Lin to join our team. Now with the great help of fellow Daoist Lin, he wants to join us.

You will definitely gain something during this trip to 'Penglai Fairy Island'."

"Oh, is this the fellow Taoist Lin you mentioned who forcibly broke through the golden elixir stage with the qualifications of the Four Spiritual Roots?" The man in brown clothes seemed to have heard of Lin Zhen's appearance, and he looked at Lin Zhen up and down several times.

Behind his eyes, a look of satisfaction slowly appeared on his rather stern face: "Well, the spiritual energy is quite solidified. Not bad, not bad! It seems that the chance of success in finding the life-saving elixir for my wife is quite high.

A little bigger."

Even though he said this, his expression was still quite arrogant. Maybe it was because he was a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, so his attitude towards Lin Zhen was naturally not as good as that of Hou Sen and others.

On the other hand, the female monk behind him who was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir and was dressed in winter clothes gave the man in brown a rather complaining look, then walked in front of Dao Lin Zhen and slowly raised one of Lin Zhen's hands.

, said with a rather decent smile: "You are Taoist Fellow Lin Zhenlin, right? My husband and I were talking about you just now. After all, those who can break through to the golden elixir stage like me as a monk with four spiritual roots, I have been concubine for nearly a hundred years.

I've only heard of you!"

Her hands were cold, like a piece of ice.

After a slight pause in her tone, this modest and polite beauty gently let go of Lin Zhen's hand, took a step back, put a slender hand on her chest, and said to Lin Zhen with a smile: "I'm here to patronize you."

While talking, I forgot to introduce the two of us to Fellow Daoist Lin. My name is Wei Xing, and the name of the idiot behind me is..."

"Fellow Taoist Deng Xiao and Deng, right?" Lin Zhen suddenly spoke and nodded slightly: "On the way here, Taoist Hou has mentioned you to Lin several times. I also know that you and your wife are going there this time.

The purpose of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is to find a thousand-year-old medicine called 'Fire Grass' to treat the 'Netherworld Cold Poison' in your body, right?"

Having said this, Lin Zhen showed a smile on his face and said: "If nothing else, we are now part of the same team. If there is a chance in the 'Penglai Wonderland', Lin will help you get this flavor."

A magical medicine."

"Haha, I have thanked you Daoist Lin so much!" When Wei Xing heard this, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his beautiful eyes.

Hou Sen smiled at this moment and said: "Since we are in the same team, we should naturally help each other. If I remember correctly, there should be a few 'flame grass' hidden near the secret place. By then,

Xian and Fairy Yu will naturally help you and your wife."

"That's great!" When Deng Xiao heard what Hou Sen said, his face that had always had a stern expression finally showed a trace of satisfaction.

Hou Sen smiled and exchanged some greetings with Wei Xing. After asking about Wei Xing's condition, he said with a solemn expression: "There are still a few days until the official opening of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. I will wait and see.

Take a rest here, and then enter the 'Penglai Wonderland' in the best condition! After all, in this 'Penglai Wonderland', you may encounter some dangers, so there is no harm in being carefully prepared."

Hearing this, several people in Lin Town looked more or less awed, and then nodded in agreement.

After several people from Lin Town sat down in the small pavilion, Wei Xingfu stretched out his delicate hand and fired a light green magic spell at the formation flags not far away. The formation flags suddenly flashed with five-color brilliance one after another.
Chapter completed!