"The attitude of this Eastern Supreme Unity Arcane Sect is truly somewhat subtle."
Having been turned away by a Metal Virtue Servant Deity, Fang Qing did not give it much thought. He merely felt that this faction's attitude toward him was genuinely difficult to gauge.
He naturally had no intention of pressing a warm face against a cold backside. Turning into a streak of light, he arrived in the outer sea.
Sky Horn Island.
A Great Chun Tree blotted out the sky and covered the sun, scattering boundless vitality and radiance. Even mortals living upon this island could gain the wondrous benefit of prolonged life.
This day.
True Person Suqing was cultivating when she suddenly sensed something and came outside.
She saw a vine suddenly descend from the Great Chun Tree, its twisted knots forming the shape of a flood dragon.
A flash of light flickered in the adjacent void, revealing Su Huan the Sword Immortal. Still dressed as a Daoist with a wooden sword at his waist, he bowed to the wooden flood dragon. "Greetings, True Lord."
Since returning, True Lord Dongji Dasi Qingdi had rarely shown himself, recuperating within the blue heavens he had created. Those who normally walked abroad were all incarnations of Horn Wood Flood Dragons casually enlightened by him. At this moment, this Horn Wood Flood Dragon's eyes were emerald green as it gazed into the distance. "An honored guest has arrived. Come with me to greet him." "An honored guest? A guest of a Golden Core True Lord? Another great figure?" Suqing was secretly startled. Following Su Huan, she landed behind the Horn Wood Flood Dragon.
The flood dragon soared into the air, its body expanding in an instant as countless vines danced wildly. Emerald green spread across it, transforming it into a hundred-zhang