Chapter 784： Hongluo Island

The South China Sea, the Wanjian Sea.

The Wanjian Sea Area is the base camp of Wanjianmen, and most of the islands belong to Wanjianmen.

Hongluo Island is named after its shape resembling a huge red conch. Hongluofang City is one of the seven large square cities in the Wanjian Sea Area, and it is also the venue for the Sword Fighting Conference.

As the Sword Fighting Conference approached, the Wanjian Sea Area became very lively, and sword cultivators from all over the world kept coming to the Wanjian Sea Area.

Jianxiu is known to be invincible at the same level. Every Jianxiu is extremely confident in himself. Wanjianmen continues to send more patrol monks to prevent people from making trouble.

The three generations of Ancestor Liu Sheng were all disciples of Wanjianmen. His aptitude was ordinary. He relied on the shelter of his ancestors to successfully enter the Foundation Establishment Stage. He has now cultivated to the sixth floor of the Foundation Establishment and is responsible for leading patrols.

On this day, as usual, he led a group of disciples on patrol.

Suddenly, several escaping lights appeared in the distant sky, and the speed of the escaping lights was very fast.

Liu Sheng stopped quickly, and the others stopped.

Ten breaths were not enough, Escape Light stopped in the void a hundred meters away opposite Liu Sheng and the others.

When the light disappeared, two men and one woman appeared.

A tall young man in green shirt, he was carrying a cyan sword case, the sword case was engraved with exquisite patterns, a young man in red clothes with handsome features, he was carrying a red giant sword, with a red sword hanging around his waist. The gourd, a young woman in a white dress in her early thirties, she carried three white flying swords on her back, and there was a hint of heroism rare in women.

The clothes of the young man in red and the young woman in blue have a black carving pattern, which seems to represent something.

Liu Sheng saw the black carvings on the clothes of the two, with a sincere smile on his face, and said, "Junior Wanjianmen Liu Sheng, see Senior Dugu, what can I do to help Senior?"

The Dugu Family of Shendiao Island is one of the top ten immortal cultivators in the South China Sea. It has been passed down for more than ten thousand years. The masters in the clan are like clouds and have a profound background. The Dugu Family is not much worse than Wanjianmen.

There is no mark on the clothes of the young man in green shirt, but if he can stay with the cultivator of the Dugu family, he is not an ordinary person.

"We're going to Hongluo Island and keep going south, okay?"

The young man in green shirt asked casually, he is none other than Wang Qingshan.

After leaving the sea cucumber island, Wang Qingshan went straight to the Wanjian Sea Area. On the way, he met two sword cultivators who were at the stage of forming an elixir.

"Exactly, the three seniors can continue to move south, because there are too many seniors who have recently visited Hongluo Island, and our Wanjianmen has opened some restrictions. When we are twenty miles away from Hongluo Island, there will be no air restrictions. Only Being able to use spirit beasts to travel, I hope the three seniors will understand.”

Liu Sheng said respectfully.

The young man in red nodded and said, "I see, fellow Daoist Wang, let's speed up!"

After he finished speaking, his body glowed with red light, and a red sword light appeared under him. The red sword light carried him to the sky at a very fast speed.

Wang Qingshan and the white-skirted young woman looked at each other, and they followed in the form of two rays of light.

After a cup of tea, they involuntarily landed towards the sea.

The sea area ahead was frozen. The ice layer was several feet thick, exuding a biting chill. There were many spirit beasts carrying immortal cultivators running on the ice layer.

Wang Qingshan didn't care. With a flick of his wrist, the three cunnings flew out of the spirit beast bead. He jumped on the back of the three cunning, and the three cunning hearts grasped it, and quickly ran forward, very fast.

The three cunning have been domesticated by Wang Qingshan for a hundred years, and they are already very honest.

The young man in the red shirt released a red tortoise that was three feet long. The back of the tortoise was covered with red scales the size of a palm, and the tail was slender.

The young man in the red shirt and the young woman in the white skirt walked onto the back of the red tortoise, and the speed of the red tortoise was no slower than that of the three cunning.

As Wang Qingshan rode forward with three cunning cunning, he observed the immortal cultivator in front of him.

There are men and women, old and young, and they carry either sword boxes or flying swords on their backs. A few monks are empty-handed.

The markings on their clothes are varied, obviously from different forces.

A quarter of an hour later, they came to Hongluo Island. There was a huge city on the island. The city walls stretched for hundreds of miles and were more than 30 feet high.

Fang City is very big, and the streets are crowded with people. Most of the cultivators on the streets are sword cultivators. The shops on both sides of the street mainly sell flying swords or materials for making flying swords.

"When you pass by, come and take a look. The complete set of flying swords made of deep-sea cold iron has great power."

"The fire attribute flying sword refined with Xuanhuojing is a thousand-year-old shop with guaranteed quality. Come and have a look."

"Sword box, sword bag, you can accept reservations, come in and have a look."

The shouting continued, with a very lively appearance.

In the distance, there is a huge statue, the statue is a majestic old man in blue shirt, he is carrying a huge sword, looking into the distance.

"Is this the city of sword repair? It's interesting."

The young man in red said to himself, his expression a little excited.

Hongluofang City is a large-scale market opened by Wanjianmen. During the Sword Fighting Conference, a large number of sword cultivators gathered on Hongluo Island. Therefore, Hongluofang City is also called the city of sword cultivators.

Wang Qingshan smiled slightly and suggested: "Daoist Dugu, I heard that there is a statue of a sword cultivator in the center of Fang City. Let's go and have a look!"

The young man in red is called Dugu Huaide, who has five layers of elixir, and the young woman in white dress is called Dugu Huairong, who has four layers of elixir.

"Of course, I finally came here, I must see Senior Song."

After a cup of tea, they came to a huge bluestone square.

In the center of the square is a huge statue. The statue is more than 20 feet high. Next to the statue, there is a silver stone tablet with a height of 30 feet. The life story of the statue is written on it: Song JuntingWanjianmen Taishang Elder, more than 5,000 years ago, the barbarians and the demons united to deal with the human race. The human race suffered countless casualties. Song Junting entered the barbarian hinterland alone, beheading the barbarian high priest and many priests, forcing the barbarians to retreat, and the human race to retreat. The demon clan attacked, and later generations engraved a tablet to commemorate Song Junting.

On the ground around the statue, there are thousands of flying swords.

Hundreds of sword cultivators bowed to the statue of Song Junting with respect, and Wang Qingshan and the others also bowed to the statue.

"Senior Song entered the barbarian hinterland alone and forced the barbarians to retreat. He is really a role model for my generation."

Dugu Huaide sighed lightly and said with emotion.

"Yeah! Since then, the barbarians have been stagnant and their power has been shrinking. It is estimated that in a few thousand years, the barbarians will cease to exist."

A short, stout man in a yellow shirt said with a smile.

Dugu Huairong shook his head and said, "A hundred-footed worm is dead but not stiff, and barbarians are not so easy to perish. Having said that, barbarians are born with physical cultivation, and their bodies are very strong. Ordinary immortal cultivators can't help barbarian monks, so we are the only ones. Repair the sword better."

"There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and the barbarians still have masters. Gu Luo is known as the first person in the barbarian people to form pills. He is also in Hongluofang City. If you have the ability, ask him to learn from him."

A somewhat playful male voice suddenly sounded.

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