"Penglai Immortal Island? Is there really a fairy island in this world? " Liu Ruohuan asked with some confusion: "And why is Penglai called an immortal island?"

"Penglai Immortal Island is said to be home to immortals, and there are still immortals left today... Therefore, it is called the Immortal Island." Sakurai Yuxue said: "But this is just a legend. The place where Penglai Immortal Island appears is erratic. It may be anywhere in the East China Sea. Moreover, it only reappears once every thousand years, and no one has been able to climb this island yet."

Liu Ruohuan nodded in a vague way. If there were indeed immortals, it would be understandable why ordinary people were so obsessed with this island.

Previously, he and Gu Qingyao only obtained the inheritance of the immortal technique of the God-Spiriting Art, which could make the skill a thousand miles a day. If a real immortal was willing to help him, he might be able to use this to gain a glimpse of immortality.

To take a step back, even if there is no one on the island, only some immortal inheritance may have a significant impact on the current power pattern.

"Can Gu Qingyao deal with such an important thing alone?"

Unlike Liu Ruohuan and Ning Keer, Sakuri Maoxue was not worried about this matter at all. Her jade-white light cherry pink lips slightly opened and she talked about something that seemed irrelevant, "Miss Gu is a talented and lucky daughter. Do you still remember that Miss Gu was also in the tomb of King You?"

"Is there any connection?" Liu Ruohuan scratched her head.

"She has no order to enter and exit from the tomb of the Youwang King, nor has she climbed up to the altar of the Yunding Heavenly Palace." Sakurai Yuxue looked at the two with a hint of mocking, "A proud daughter of heaven who can turn misfortune into good fortune by relying on a strange adventure and survives from desperate situations many times. You might as well worry more about yourself than to worry about her."

Liu Ruohuan suddenly realized that if it were based on the plots in the movies and TV dramas in his previous life, the other party should be a protagonist who would do whatever he wants. A third-rate character like him was really worried about it.

Ning Keer hesitated for a moment, "That's right, but the situation in Jiangnan is changing now, especially the internal struggle for power and profit of the White Lotus Sect. The two factions will definitely break up around Penglai Immortal Island this time... Can Sister Sakurai predict which side will end up laughing?"

Sakurai Hatsuki sneered twice, and his laughter was fascinating, "I am just a counselor, not Bai Xiaosheng, who has the ability to understand the heavens and earth, how can he predict his destiny? However, if the young master completes the northward struggle to fight against the Hungarians, he will definitely face the White Lotus Sect in the last battle."

Liu Ruohuan didn't expect that the Japanese military advisor would have such a high evaluation of the White Lotus Sect. He even regarded the other party as the boss behind the scenes at the moment. He asked in confusion: "The White Lotus Sect is not as exaggerated as you said, right?"

"It's no exaggeration. It's better to say that even if the Han and Tang dynasties are swept by the Huns, the White Lotus Sect will still be safe and sound, and even... counterattack to become the master."

Sakurai Yuyu's thick eyelids trembled slightly, "Even the problem of the White Lotus Sect is that even the crazy woman who is on the throne is now dare not touch it. What do you think it is derived from? It's entirely because she is afraid of the strength of the White Lotus Sect."

Liu Ruohuan has personally experienced the terror of the eldest princess. If he had faces in this world, he was the first person who didn't believe it.

"The leader of the White Lotus Sect is so terrifying?"

"Master? No, no, no..." Sakurai Maoxue realized that Liu Ruohuan had misunderstood her meaning. She said slowly: "Although the leader of the White Lotus Sect can absorb the power of faith to use it for cultivation, this kind of heaven-deficient martial art must have many disadvantages. As long as one of the links is broken, the entire set of martial arts can make a series of mistakes, and eventually fail and become a devil."

When Sakurai Yuyu said this, he raised his eyebrows and said in another crisp voice: "But the problem lies behind her, there is a woman with the strongest fighting power in the contemporary era, and is said to be an invincible woman... In the face of absolute power, all ghost plots have become useless."

Liu Ruohuan asked with a strange expression, "The legendary head envoy?"

"Ha, you guys know it."

"Ker told me, but I still can't believe that there are such people in the world." Liu Ruohuan asked in confusion: "I thought the inheritance power of the four great masters had reached its peak, but how could there be such outstanding people?"

"You are wrong in starting point. The inheritance of the four major families is just to use the body of a mortal to bear the power of the ancestors. And the Huns you faced when you go north are exactly the same as them, using your human body to carry the power of the beast souls of strange beasts outside the sky, so as to achieve the effect of reaching the sky in one step."

Sakurai Yuki turned his head and smiled at Liu Ruohuan, "But that song is probably already out of the category of human beings... If you insist on saying that she is the person closest to immortals under the legend, it is not an exaggeration to say that she has stepped into the fairyland with one foot."

Liu Ruohuan trembled when she thought of this power.

In the darkness, he felt a dead corner in the darkness, as if an invisible eye was silently staring at him.

~

Before dawn the next day, Gu Qingyao left the inn where the Demon Sect was staying and disappeared into the thick night.

Unlike Lin Yaxin's sword dance farewell, Gu Qingyao's departure was not left with a trace, and he didn't even tell him the instructions.

If Liu Ruohuan hadn't heard the whole story in Ning Ke'er's room that night, she would have been kept in the dark and had no idea.

Of course, Liu Ruohuan also knew in her heart that Gu Qingyao was just not good at expressing herself, afraid that he would be worried.

But just saying goodbye without saying a word really made him feel a little unhappy.

In the next two days, the envoys summoned in the palace came to this inn repeatedly to find Liu Ruohuan to enter the palace to receive the reward. However, most of these things were rewards in name only, which only opened up the verbal name of his followers.

Perhaps because he knew that Liu Ruohuan was unhappy because of Gu Qingyao’s affairs these two days, he was on the verge of going on a war. Ning Keer was also extremely well-behaved in front of him and was on call.

This evening, Liu Ruohuan finally thought of a reasonable excuse.

"In the past two days, I saw that Keer's method of practicing qigong has abnormalities. Do you need my master to help you check your body?"

Ning Keer broke his normal behavior and broke free from Liu Ruohuan's arms, responded in a cold voice: "I think it's fake for my master to check my body. I want to take this opportunity to do something bad. If all the masters in the world are as shameless as you, it's worthy of the word "Shifeng Rising".

Liu Ruohuan, whose true face was exposed, coughed twice, but now his skin can be described as shameless.

"Ahem, it's a good day."

"ha?"
Chapter completed!