In the world of cultivating immortals, people can fight with everyone on equal terms.

"How is it possible?!"

Chu Rou was stunned when she saw Li Zhoujun easily take her blow, her eyes full of disbelief.

But then, Chu Rou shouted, and the golden seal in Li Zhoujun's hand shone even brighter.

This made Li Zhoujun feel as if he was holding a heavy mountain in his hand.

"A trick." Li Zhoujun snorted, and his palm exerted force violently, and the golden seal shattered and turned into spiritual dust all over the sky.

As the golden seal was broken by Li Zhoujun, Chu Rou's face turned pale and she groaned.

Li Zhoujun slowly put his hands behind his back and clenched them.

At this moment, Li Zhoujun, who had shattered the golden seal, felt numb in his palm.

Although he could fight him 50-50, and Li Zhoujun could easily take the seal, if that was the case, it would seem that he was at most evenly matched with Chu Rou.

It would be better to injure himself 500 and injure the enemy 500.

At least he had a system to hide his aura, so others couldn't see anything. They just thought that he had easily broken the seal, and his aura was still stable.

That's what is called bluffing.

The fact is just as Li Zhoujun guessed.

The mountain masters saw that Li Zhoujun's face was normal after breaking the seal, and his aura did not fluctuate at all. They couldn't help but wonder: "The master of Yunju Mountain broke the seal without changing his face. Could it be that his strength has already passed the tribulation?"

"It's impossible. He is only forty years old. Could it be that my Daotian Sect is really going to give birth to a hundred-year-old true immortal..."

"With such a talent, if the master of Yunju Mountain ascends to the fairyland in the future, I'm afraid he will directly become a true disciple..."

As the mountain masters discussed.

Chu Rou's face was extremely embarrassed.

She didn't expect Li Zhoujun's strength to be so strong.

Just when she wanted to attack Li Zhoujun again.

Old Wu stretched out his hand and stopped Chu Rou.

"Why is this, Old Wu?" Chu Rou was stunned.

"Saint, enough!" Old Wu said coldly.

Chu Rou was shocked to see such a serious old man Wu for the first time.

After comforting Chu Rou, old man Wu bowed slightly to Li Zhoujun and said: "Master Yunju Mountain is really sorry. My saint daughter has been in seclusion since she was young. Now she is still a little girl. I hope Master Yunju Mountain will not bear grudges and do not bother with my saint daughter. I apologize to everyone in Daotian Sect here."

After that, old man Wu bowed directly to everyone in Daotian Sect.

Chu Rou stared at this scene blankly, and I don't know what to think in his eyes.

Li Zhoujun waved his hand and chuckled, "Since the old senior has said so, it would be petty for me to care about it. However, since she is a little girl, the old senior should keep an eye on your saint. If your saint is not convinced, she can come to me again. But next time, I will not be so easy to talk to."

In fact, Li Zhoujun wanted to kill Chu Rou and the old man directly, but he was not strong enough to kill them.

After all, these two were cultivators who were crossing the tribulation and had the support of the Immortal Palace. They could not have no means to save their lives. So even if the Daotian Sect behind them wanted to kill them, they might not be able to catch them if they tried their best to escape. It is better to entrust them to the virtual snake first.

"Thank you, Master Yunju, for your mercy." Old Wu bowed to Li Zhoujun at this time. He was slightly relieved at this time. If the people of the Daotian Sect insisted on taking action, he could only use forbidden techniques and take the risk of falling in realm to take Chu Rou away from here.

Then he took Chu Rou, who was still in a daze, and left the place quickly.

"What realm are you in? No matter who you face, you fight back and forth. Are you a Mahayana Immortal?"

At this moment, Murong Xue stared at Li Zhoujun with a serious face and asked.

"To be frank, even if the Immortal Emperor comes, I can fight back and forth." Li Zhoujun grinned.

"Hehe..." Murong Xue said with a fake smile.

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for completing the task! ]

[Ding: The system issues a reward, 'Hunyuan Runji Pill! ']

[Hunyuan Runji Pill]: It can help high-level cultivators to temper their foundation and make the cultivators' strength reach a higher level!

"This pill is quite suitable for me." Li Zhoujun's eyes lit up after seeing the system reward.

To be honest, although the cultivation rewarded by the system is very pure, there are too many of them one after another, so it really needs to be polished.

"Okay, okay, we've finished watching the fun, let's all go." Seeing that the matter was over, Mu Taiyu waved his hand to disperse the mountain masters.

Then, Mu Taiyu stared at Li Zhoujun and said, "Master of Yunju Mountain, no matter what happens, I hope you remember that you are a member of Daotian Sect."

"Master, don't worry, Daotian Sect treats me well. Although I was once looked down upon, these are all human nature. But one thing is one thing, Daotian Sect still handed Yunju Mountain to me, and all kinds of cultivation resources were distributed in full. I remember this kindness." Li Zhoujun grinned.

"That's good." Mu Taiyu smiled, then he looked at the Nine Dragons Chariot under Li Zhoujun's feet, and a trace of envy appeared in his eyes: "Your Nine Dragons Chariot is quite eye-catching."

"It's just so-so." Li Zhoujun grinned.

"This is unusual." Mu Taiyu sighed, and then said: "You and Master Murong have been exhausted from the journey, go back and have a good rest."

After giving instructions, Mu Taiyu also left this place.

After the masters left.

Li Zhoujun sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that Daotian Sect could be so united at the critical moment. No wonder it is called the largest sect in Qingzhou. But it's true. If Daotian Sect is the same as other sects, I can't become the master of Yunju Mountain, and I can't live to see the system appear."

"Li Zhoujun, I've been away from Lingxue Mountain for some time, and it's time to go back and take a look." At this time, Murong Xue said goodbye to Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun glanced at her and said in surprise: "From what you said, you want to go back to Yunju Mountain with me? It's not impossible."

"Puh!" Murong Xue spat, turned around and disappeared.

For a strong man in the fusion realm, it is still very easy to tear the void.

However, Lizhou Junma did not notice that Murong Xue had a look of sadness on her face when she turned around and left.

"Master, it seems that I really need another master's wife!" At this time, Su Nan sighed.

"Practice well." Li Zhoujun said nothing, and his head crashed on Su Nan's forehead.

"Ah!" Su Nan was caught off guard and screamed in pain.

Li Zhoujun smiled slightly, then drove the Nine Dragon Chariot from the sky above the mountain gate to Yunju Mountain.

"Nine dragons ride on the wind chariot, wearing green shirts. If you want to know who they are, they are immortals on Yunju Mountain!"

The disciples of Daotian Sect looked up at the nine dragons that covered the sky, and someone muttered to himself.

Soon, this sentence, along with the story of Li Zhoujun killing the fusion realm demon cultivator with one blow, spread all over Qingzhou in a few days.

And the name of the master of Yunju Mountain of Daotian Sect also shocked Qingzhou.

The scene changed.

Li Zhoujun had brought Su Nan back to Yunju Mountain.

"You guys go stay in the lake."

After getting off the nine dragon chariot with Su Nan, Li Zhoujun instructed the nine-headed virtual fairy dragon.

After the nine-headed dragon saluted Li Zhoujun, it took off and flew to the lake in Yunju Mountain.

"Okay, you go back and have a rest. Tomorrow, I will teach you the Bishuang Sword Technique myself." After the nine dragons left, Li Zhoujun looked at Su Nan and smiled.

"Okay! Thank you, Master!" Su Nan said excitedly.

Li Zhoujun chuckled, put his hands behind his back, and walked into the Yunju Hall.