The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 290 Where the White Dragon Goes, the Fairy Island Penglai

"That white dragon is a... friend of mine."

Zhang Jiuyang quickly asked: "Brother Pei, do you know where she went?"

There has been no news of the Dragon Girl since she left last time. Zhang Jiuyang accidentally found out her whereabouts this time, so he naturally wanted to find out more.

"To the east, out to sea, it looks like Penglai from the direction we're heading."

Pei Qianhuo did not hide anything and told the truth.

"Penglai..."

Zhang Jiuyang's mind moved, and he said, "You two, could you temporarily change your itinerary and take me to Penglai Fairy Island?"

It would be a lie to say that I'm not worried. A place where the Dragon Girl's mother can be imprisoned must be filled with dangers.

Pei Qianhuo suddenly looked embarrassed.

The location of Penglai is a secret of Jiange. According to the sect rules, it cannot be revealed to outsiders, let alone bringing outsiders back.

"Brother Zhang, is that friend... very important to you?"

Pei Qingchi suddenly asked.

"important."

Zhang Jiuyang answered decisively without hesitation.

“The situation is probably not optimistic.”

Pei Qingchi thought about it seriously and said, "After we go down the mountain, Penglai Fairy Island will be guarded by Master. He has a bad temper and is decisive in killing people. He will show no mercy to anyone who dares to enter the island."

“Although that white dragon is very powerful, Master is in the realm of the Sword Pavilion and can activate the Tongtian Sword Formation to kill the enemy. Even a seventh realm can fight it.”

Zhang Jiuyang's expression changed when he heard this.

The Dragon Girl is currently at the sixth realm at most. Even if she obtains his Four Seas Dragon King Map, she will not be able to exert her full power in a short period of time.

Just as Pei Qingchi said, she might die at the hands of the old Sword God!

"To put it another way, even if she really got past the master and successfully landed on the island, we still don't know what is on Penglai Island."

"All the old Pavilion Masters have never returned since they landed on the island. Only one ghost mother escaped, but she was also in a confused state."

Pei Qingchi expressed his judgment in the calmest voice.

"That is to say, even if we take you back to Penglai, there are only two outcomes for the white dragon. Either it has died under Master's sword, or it is trapped in Penglai Fairy Island forever and can never leave the island again."

Zhang Jiuyang remained silent. There was nothing wrong with Pei Qingchi's analysis. Too much time had passed. Even if he rushed over now, it might not be of any use.

But when he thought of those two results, he felt a little depressed.

Although the Dragon Girl deceived him once, the friendship between the two of them as they fought side by side many times still remained. Moreover, for Zhang Jiuyang, the Dragon Girl was still his first woman.

He felt sad when he thought of that beautiful figure in white clothes as white as snow, falling into the depths of the East China Sea or getting lost on an isolated island.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

What's more, Xiaoya has been waiting for her sister.

Yue Ling stepped forward silently and held his hand, her palm warm, firm and strong.

"It's not that easy for a white loach to die. Besides, even if she really died, as her friends, we can't let her die in such an unclear way."

She had previously said that she would peel off the other party's dragon skin, but when she learned that the dragon girl was really in danger, she resolutely stepped forward.

"Come on, I'll go with you, find the white loach, and then teach her a lesson!"

Zhang Jiuyang finally smiled.

He nodded and said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's go to the East China Sea."

Even if the Dragon Girl really died there, he couldn't bear to watch her body sink into the East China Sea and be eaten by fish and shrimp.

"Hey, wait a minute, we haven't agreed yet--"

Before Pei Qianhuo could finish his words, he was swept by Yue Ling's domineering and cold gaze, which made him feel goose bumps all over.

"Either you agree, or the East Sea Sword Pavilion will be reduced to an evil heretic and wanted by the Imperial Observatory. Which one do you choose?"

Her eyes were filled with disdain, and her powerful aura made Pei Qianhuo and Pei Qingchi breathless, as if a mountain was crushing their heads.

Even the sword balls in their dantian were trembling, and they felt the great terror between life and death.

"Mr. Yue, as far as I know, you cannot represent the entire Imperial Observatory, right?"

Pei Qingchi was able to refute under such great pressure, showing extraordinary courage.

"The whole world belongs to the king, and all the people are his subjects. Your East Sea Sword Pavilion is too aloof from the world, and His Majesty has long been dissatisfied. Guess how much His Majesty will be moved if I give you some advice?"

Pei Qingchi's face darkened. As smart as she was, she was still unsure of the truth.

Yue Ling was a person of great courage, domineering and aggressiveness. During his previous conversation with her, Pei Qingchi had vaguely sensed that she was somewhat dissatisfied with the top sects of the time.

"Okay, stop scaring them."

Zhang Jiuyang patted Yue Ling's hand gently, then stepped forward and said with a smile: "Miss Xiaochi, Brother Pei, I can guarantee that I will only go to Penglai to find someone and will never offend your sect. Moreover, I will never disclose the address of Penglai."

"No matter what happens, the Imperial Observatory and the East Sea Sword Pavilion are friends. How about that?"

His voice was gentle, in stark contrast to Yue Ling's.

One of them played the good guy and the other played the bad guy, and they worked together very well.

Pei Qianhuo frowned and said, "Sorry, I still can't--"

"can."

Pei Qingchi suddenly spoke, ignoring her senior brother's surprised look. She looked at Zhang Jiuyang quietly with a deep gaze.

"Brother Zhang, disciples of Jiange will never be afraid of threats. The reason I made an exception today is not because I am afraid of the power of the Imperial Observatory, but because I want to make friends with Brother Zhang."

"Aren't we already friends?"

Zhang Jiuyang was a little surprised.

"Different."

Pei Qingchi shook his head and said, "I am representing Jiange and want to make friends with you, Brother Zhang."

It's not about making friends with the Imperial Observatory, it's purely about making friends with Zhang Jiuyang.

After reading "The Legend of the Flying Sword" dozens of times, she had a vague premonition that the sword art of the world was about to suffer a huge impact and usher in an unprecedented change.

Jiange is at the center of this storm.

Even the sword pill technique might be eliminated in the future, so she had to place a bet for the sword pavilion in advance to gain Zhang Jiuyang's friendship.

"Okay, I will treat Jiange as a friend in the future. I believe you will be glad for my decision today."

To others, a mere Fourth Realm Realm should be grateful to be able to become friends with Jiange, but Zhang Jiuyang said this lightly.

The confidence naturally comes from the visual picture in my mind.

Pei Qingchi finally laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, my senior brother and I will take you to Penglai right now, but I have to remind you that my master's personality is not as easy to talk to as we are."

“If at that time, you need me and my senior brother to plead with our master to spare your life, then you will owe me a big favor.” Zhang Jiuyang smiled without saying anything.

The little girl's words were full of thorns, and this was a small counterattack against the two-act he and Yue Ling had just performed to scare them.

"No, Junior Sister, do we really have to break the sect rules?"

Pei Qianhuo covered his butt, as if he felt the burning pain. The last time he was drunk for several years and let the ghost mother go, his master beat him severely.

"Brother, do you have a better idea?"

When Pei Qianhuo looked up, he saw Yue Ling stretching out his hand and making a fist. The next moment, a majestic Overlord Spear flew out of the clouds, like a fire dragon spitting out a pearl, and the domineering spear intent rushed straight into the sky.

The gun barrel was like a dragon, and the gun tip was like a tiger, burning with blazing golden flames. The temperature was so high that the surrounding void seemed to be slightly distorted.

He turned around and left without saying anything else.

"Come on, I'll lead the way!"

Pei Qingchi: "..."

……

On the coast of the East China Sea, a beam of fire fell from the sky, like a meteorite falling to the ground, burning the surrounding rocks and grass to a crisp.

In the flames, Yue Ling's figure gradually appeared.

He was wearing golden armor, flying boots, a dragon-sparrow sword on his waist, and holding the Overlord Spear. The extremely intimidating Mingwang mask covered his handsome and flawless face, revealing only a pair of heroic and sharp eyes.

In the distance, the blue waves are vast and endless.

Further ahead is the East China Sea.

Although the East China Sea is officially the territory of Daqian, this sea area is really mysterious, with sea monsters, demons on the islands, and transcendental forces like Jiange.

Therefore, Daqian's control over the East China Sea has always been weak, and the influence of the Imperial Observatory only extends to the nearest small sea area at most.

A moment later, three sword lights fell from the sky.

"Brother Zhang, you, you mastered the Sword Escape Heavenly Gang Technique so quickly?"

"It's not that difficult."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded to him, and then looked towards the East China Sea.

Pei Qianhuo felt like he had been hit again. It took him three full months to master this escape technique. How long had Zhang Jiuyang been learning it?

"Brother Zhang, Penglai is still far away from here. If we only use the escape technique, I'm afraid that except for Sister Yue, we will not have enough magic power. Otherwise, why don't we build a bamboo raft so that we can rest at any time."

The faster the escape technique, the more mana it consumes.

Although the magic power of the Four Realms is strong, it cannot withstand flying for several days and nights.

Only a True Person in the Sixth Realm, whose own magic power is as vast as the ocean and whose soul is in tune with heaven and earth and can continuously absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transform it into magic power, can afford such consumption.

"No need for the bamboo raft. I have a better idea."

After Zhang Jiuyang finished speaking, he slowly took out the jade flute from his waist and began to play "Qing Xiao Yin".

Ever since the Dragon Girl left, he has rarely used this jade flute, perhaps because he doesn't want to be reminded of her when he sees it.

As a clear and distant whistle sounded, a green light flew in from afar. The cry was as clear as jade, and the flap of its wings left spots of green light in the air.

A divine bird with green feathers and as gorgeous as a phoenix appeared in front of everyone, with a long and proud neck, just like a peacock.

The divine bird Qingluan.

"Zhang Jiuyang, you haven't ridden me for a long time. I almost forgot this song."

It spoke in human voice, with a hint of complaint.

However, when it saw Zhang Jiuyang, its pupils trembled and it showed a look of surprise and doubt.

"You, you're in the fourth realm?"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded, the Pure Yang Golden Pill glowed brightly in his body, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, causing Qingluan's heart to tremble.

what happened?

Wasn't Zhang Jiuyang still at the third level more than a month ago? And the aura of this golden elixir was so terrifying, far surpassing his own.

The speed at which the human race cultivates is truly enchanting.

"Zhang Jiuyang, now that I'm being ridden by you, it's finally not so embarrassing."

Qingluan bent her neck, squatted down, and stuck her butt out obediently.

"Qingluan, I'll have to trouble you to fly a little longer this time. Besides, they also need to come aboard."

"Forget it, since you haven't ridden me for a long time, I'll just bear with it this time."

Qingluan displayed his magical powers, his wings sparkled, and his body quickly grew larger, becoming several feet long.

Pei Qianhuo sat on the bird's back, surprised and envious, "What a beautiful bird! This should be a blue phoenix, which can only be found in the extreme north of the East China Sea. I once wanted to catch a blue phoenix as a mount, but I couldn't stand it so I had to give up."

"boil?"

Zhang Jiuyang noticed his choice of words.

Pei Qianhuo was a little surprised and asked: "Why, didn't you subdue this Qingluan?"

“It was given to me by a friend.”

"That friend of yours really cares about you."

Pei Qianhuo sighed and said, "The Qingluan has a proud temperament. Even if you catch it, it will rather die than surrender. If you want to subdue this divine bird, you need to use both kindness and force. First, you need to find the best whale meat to feed it, then let it go and continue to capture it."

"Every time you catch it, you must give it a piece of whale's heart meat, and it cannot be the same whale, and then let it go. Repeat this at least twelve times before you can make it surrender."

"It takes a lot of effort, isn't it just endurance?"

"And I spent so much effort to subdue Qingluan, but you can just give it to you. It's rare to find such a friend."

Pei Qianhuo's eyes were filled with envy.

Zhang Jiuyang remained silent. He could imagine how much energy the Dragon Girl had spent helping him tame this mount.

But when she gave it to herself, she was so nonchalant and said nothing.

Qingluan was also a little surprised and asked: "Friends? Aren't you supposed to be Taoist couples?"

Apart from master and disciple and fellow Taoist couple, who else would be willing to devote so much effort to each other?

It was obvious at first glance that they were not master and disciple, so it had thought that they were a couple.

Pei Qingchi seemed to have figured out something and said, "Brother Zhang, the friend who gave you the Qingluan, is that the... white dragon?"

Zhang Jiuyang remained silent, but slowly raised his eyes and uttered a word.

"Let's go to Penglai."

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(End of this chapter)