The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

I want to go up to the seventh floor of the floating tower. I can rely on the most helpless. I don’t need to be angry when I understand the Zen. My wisdom and karma have proved the result of my body, and my heart shines the light in front of the Buddha. I am tired of her sorrow and joy, which invades me day by day. ("Huansha Creek. Self-titled Standing Light, Using Bo Duan’s Rhyme" by Chen Buchi, Qing Dynasty)

Su Xiaoya stayed in the protective shield Xiaobao gave her, her eyes flickering. She heard a poem in her ears, but she couldn't find where it came from, as if it suddenly appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Su Xiaoya didn't even have time to think carefully about the specific meaning of this poem, and she looked at her left hand. At this moment, Su Xiaoya was holding a beautiful crystal ball in her left hand.

The crystal ball was filled with mist, and as it swayed gently it seemed as if colorful light was flowing.

At this time, Xiaobao's voice rang in Su Xiaoya's ears: "Thank you, sister Xiaoya. I think I'm going to fall asleep. Sister, remember to take me with you."

As Xiaobao finished speaking, a ball of light appeared in front of Su Xiaoya's eyes. After the light faded away, Su Xiaoya found that there was a row of rare ninth-level spiritual plants in front of her.

"This is..." Su Xiaoya widened her eyes and looked at the elixir in her hand in disbelief.

"This is a reward for Sister Xiaoya's protection. Wait for Xiaobao to come out and help her fight." Xiaobao's voice came again, and after a pause, Xiaobao's cautious voice came: "Sister Xiaoya, can you make a contract with me?"

Su Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. The little guy was quite thoughtful. "You want to sign a contract with me because you are afraid that I won't take you with me? Don't worry, I will take care of you and protect you until you finish your confinement."

Xiao Bao did not give up, but said pitifully: "Sister Xiaoya, I want to follow you. I know I am not strong enough now, but I will grow up. When I awaken again, I will become very powerful. Then I can help sister fight!"

Well!

Are you so persistent?

Before Su Xiaoya could continue thinking, Xiaobao's voice came again: "Sister Xiaoya, I'm about to fall asleep. If you don't say anything, I will take it as your consent."

Almost as soon as Xiaobao finished speaking, a contract rune flashed, and a drop of Xiaobao's blood fell into the center of the rune.

Su Xiaoya knew that Xiaobao was risking everything. If she refused, it would become Xiaobao's inner demon, which would affect Xiaobao's acceptance of the inheritance.

Su Xiaoya also forced out a drop of blood, which fell into the center of the rune.

The rune flashed with light in an instant and split into two. One ray of light sank into Su Xiaoya's forehead, and the other ray of light sank into the crystal ball in Su Xiaoya's hand.

The contract is completed.

"Thank you, sister. I'm going to sleep. Wait for me to come out and help you fight!" The voice became lower and lower in the air, and the crystal ball disappeared.

Su Xiaoya felt it and found that the crystal ball had directly entered the contract space.

She accidentally picked up a contracted beast and brought it home. It was a fish living in the desert. It was magical.

However, Su Xiaoya did not hesitate any longer and released the spirit boat and stepped in.

Yu Shuheng and the other two also boarded the flying boat. This wonderful experience will become a precious memory in their lives.

Who could have thought that they would have such a great harvest just by casually looking for opportunities among the reefs and islands.

With a full harvest, they left this mysterious seabed and drifted eastward along the current.

The system reported that all the people from Xuanwu Gate had been transferred to a new island - Qiantou Casuarina Island.

Su Xiaoya spent her points to let the system transmit the situation of Qiantou Casuarina Island directly to her.

"System, can you find a way to play the transmitted image in the form of a photo stone?"

Su Xiaoya thought about it and decided to come up with a way that everyone could accept, but she couldn't expose the system. That is, she didn't know if this method could be done.

"Sure, host, just add ten more points."

"Okay! Thank you for your hard work, system one by one."

Su Xiaoya took out a photo stone and activated the playback directly. After all, Su Xiaoya would definitely not expose her group to Xuanwu Gate now, so the flying boat could only move forward on the seabed for the time being.

Seeing Su Xiaoya taking out the photo stone, Bai Yiyi and Yu Wenxuan looked over curiously, wondering what Su Xiaoya was going to do with the photo stone?

When Yu Shuheng saw Su Xiaoya take out the photo stone, he knew that Su Xiaoya was going to do something again, but he didn't know what it was going to be? This underwater roaming shouldn't be boring.

As Su Xiaoya activated the photo stone, the appearance of Thousand-headed Casuarina Island appeared.

The island is covered with dense, tall and straight Casuarina trees, with extremely thick trunks and gray-brown, rough and hard barks, bearing the marks of time.

Thousands of Casuarina trees with dense crowns and luxuriant branches and leaves stretch like endless green clouds, covering the entire island.

The leaves of the Thousand Casuarina trees are slender, sharp, needle-shaped, slightly curved, and shimmering with a dark green luster. They sway gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound, like a symphony of nature. It seems to add a touch of tenderness to the entire Thousand Casuarina Island.

At this time, the branches of these thousands of Casuarina trees are full of tiny flowers, which are light yellow or light green and emit a faint fragrance. Under the sunlight, the flowers appear particularly delicate and dazzling like strings of pearls.

This Thousand Casuarina Island is indeed large, high, and solid enough. As the base of Xuanwumen, it is quite good if you don't consider the spiritual energy.

At this time, many wooden houses have been built in a forest of thousands of Casuarina trees at the highest point in the center of the island, where the disciples of Xuanwu Sect all live.

The roots of the thousands of Casuarina trees are well developed and deeply rooted in the soil, providing a solid support for the trees. Their presence not only adds a unique landscape to Green Forest Island, but also provides a place for the creatures on the island to live and reproduce, the largest of which is the goral herd.

Su Xiaoya adjusted the angle (actually she asked the system to adjust the angle) and focused on exploring the Xuanwu Gate base.

As the area is enlarged, other plants such as Spiraea trilobata, Rhamnus microphylla, Fraxinus microphylla, and Gentiana davuri grow around the cracks in the cliff walls.

The image on the photo stone finally stopped at the Xuanwu Gate headquarters, where all the Xuanwu Gate disciples were gathered in the central square of the headquarters.

"System one one one, sync the sound as well!"

"It's in sync, but they are not talking now. They are waiting for someone."

"Ah? There are so many people standing in the square, but there is no sound at all. This is too self-disciplined!"

"Haha! It's not self-discipline, it's despair. Host, have you forgotten? I've reported that the ten great elders and five great hall masters of Xuanwu Sect, along with their foundation-building disciples, have already driven ten sea spirit ships to the east of the East China Sea."

Ah!

Uh!

Su Xiaoya touched her nose. She seemed to be leading Xiaobao to crack the stone door at that time, so she really ignored it.

Not long after, a middle-aged man of Qi Refining Stage 7 finally arrived. On the left and right were two Qi Refining Stage 7 cultivators, a man and a woman. Except for this 7th-level cultivator, the highest cultivator left by Xuanwu Sect was only 6th-level.

Su Xiaoya only thought about it and understood that the other disciples above the seventh level should have been taken away by the ten elders and the five hall masters. These people really made the best use of their talents.

On the photo stone, three Qi Refining Stage 7 monks arrived on the square, stood expressionlessly in front of the Xuanwu Sect monks, and arranged today's work in a neither loud nor quiet voice, without saying a single extra word:

"Today, Group A will go fishing; Group B will go hunting for gorals; Group C will be divided into two parts, one will dig rock salt and the other will cook salt; Group D will be responsible for all logistics today."

"Yes!"

The Xuanwu Sect disciples simply answered with one word, and then went their separate ways to do their own work. They were all abandoned, and the island they lived on now had no spiritual energy at all, so they had no way to practice anymore.

However, they didn't even have a foundation, and if they didn't eat, they would die in a few days. Therefore, they had no way to pursue cultivation, and their top priority was to get food to survive.

Su Xiaoya confirmed again and again that those left on the island were indeed low-level Qi Refining cultivators. Even if they really went through untold hardships to reach the land, they would not be enough for the Su family to deal with. Only then did she put down the worry she had been feeling.

That's good enough.

"System, can you monitor the ten elders and five hall masters of Xuanwu Sect?" Su Xiaoya asked with a hint of uncertainty. After all, she didn't know if the system had the ability to do so. After all, the ten elders of Xuanwu Sect had been gone for two days, at least 100,000 miles away, right?

Su Xiaoya and her group had no clues anyway. To be more precise, all the cultivators had no clues about Penglai Island. Therefore, tracking these cultivators from Xuanwu Sect was also a clue. The key was to prevent the disciples of Xuanwu Sect from entering the mainland in time.

"Of course." The system's extremely arrogant voice sounded smugly: "I've been tracking it."

Hearing this, Su Xiaoya felt relieved. At least now, they had a direction to find Penglai Fairy Island.

"Okay, guide the spirit boat to follow their direction. Let's see if they can find any clues to Penglai Island." Su Xiaoya gave the order.

Su Xiaoya urged the spirit boat to speed up.

"I don't even know where this Penglai Fairy Island is!"

"Yes, we have only heard of Penglai Island, but no one has actually seen it."

"Alas! Perhaps he has seen it before, but he just doesn't dare to say it."

"I don't know if it's true that all the immortals come to Penglai Island to pay homage." Su Xiaoya looked at the sky with sparkling eyes, her tone full of yearning and expectation.

When Yu Shuheng heard Su Xiaoya's sigh, he couldn't help but glance at her, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He thought to himself: This girl, like me, is full of love for Master Tongtian.

But was the address wrong? Did I remember it wrong?

Yu Shuheng always raised any doubts in front of Su Xiaoya. "Uh! I remember that the Biyou Palace where all the immortals came to pay homage seemed to be on Jin'ao Island. Are you sure it's Penglai Island?"

Bai Yiyi, who was standing by, had a face full of longing, as if he had been immersed in the fairyland of his imagination. Not only him, but almost all spirits were fascinated by Master Tongtian's teaching without discrimination!

Yu Wen Zhangyu is a typical "otaku" who has been trapped in the cemetery for hundreds of years. This is the first time he has heard of these legends.

"Eh! Isn't it on Penglai Island?" Su Xiaoya recalled: "The three supreme palaces: Daluo Mountain - Bajing Palace, Kunlun Mountain - Yuxu Palace, Penglai Island - Biyou Palace."

Yu Shuheng was also a little confused. He had watched all versions of "The Investiture of the Gods", including the movies. Could it be that he remembered it wrong?

However, it seemed that his focus was on the disciples of Jiejiao, and he didn't seem to pay much attention to the address or anything like that.

Yu Shuheng decisively changed the subject and stopped dwelling on his own blind spots in knowledge: "The four direct disciples of Jiejiao, Duobao Taoist, Jinling Shengmu, Wudang Shengmu, and Guiling Shengmu, have the highest magical powers and are my favorites."

"Yeah. I like him too, but my favorite is still Master Tongtian. He is powerful and protective, and he is the best master."

Bai Yiyi nodded without hesitation, feeling quite proud of it. If I didn't know, I would have thought Tongtian Jiaozhu was his master. It can be seen that idol complex is applicable everywhere.

Only Yuwen Zhangyu looked confused, he was too much of a homebody. However, he was eager to learn: "Who is Tongtian Jiaozhu? Is he very powerful?"

Now, Yu Shuheng and Su Ke both perked up. After all, the journey was long, and they couldn't just stare at the sea all the time.

The seabed is not filled with beautiful coral reefs and other treasures, but mostly dark water and pitch-black mud and sand.

The various types of sea fish seen along the way no longer have the initial novelty.

Therefore, Yu Shuheng is quite willing to share "Fengshen".

"The golden light on the top is divided into five colors, and the red lotus under the feet is thousands of miles away; the eight-diagram fairy clothes are purple, and the three-pointed sword is called Qingping. Subduing dragons and subduing tigers is the first, and he can capture demons and monsters at will; there are about three thousand disciples, and the elites follow the ten thousand saints. The sky is full of infinite wonders, and the ground embraces golden lotus for long auspiciousness; saving all sentient beings to achieve the right results, and cultivating the right path is silent. Leading the way in front of the pairs of banners, music is playing in time; Kuiniu sits firmly as the leader of the Jie Sect, and the fairy children burn incense in front and behind. The mist of sandalwood rises, and the murderous aura is in the air; when the white crane cries, the sky and the earth turn, and the blue phoenix spreads its wings to climb the sea and mountains. The leader of Tongtian leaves the golden palace and comes to gather millions of immortals."

Hearing Yu Shuheng showing off his knowledge and reciting the description of Tongtian from the Investiture of the Gods, Su Xiaoya couldn't help but admire him.

However, Su Xiaoya is also a little fan of Master Tongtian, so she naturally has to say a few more words about her idol: "Master Tongtian's natal sword is the Qingping Sword, and he also has four other divine swords - the Immortal Execution Sword, the Immortal Slaughter Sword, the Immortal Trap Sword, and the Immortal Absolute Sword, which can form the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, which cannot be broken without the participation of four saints."

"Is it that great?"

Yu Wenyu was stunned, staring at Su Xiaoya with wide eyes, then at Yu Shuheng, as if to confirm. This is a saint, what does a saint represent? It represents the supreme!

The shock Yu Wen Zhangyu is experiencing now is the biggest he has ever experienced since his debut.

Mysterious and mystical, the door to all wonders.

Yu Wenyu seemed to remember something, but it seemed like nothing happened. He had been with his master for too short a time, and he was too young when he became his master's disciple. Therefore, he didn't know much about the history of Xuanmen. Even his memory of his master had become extremely vague. He only remembered that his master was in a small Taoist temple in a mountain, and that his fellow disciples were mostly children...