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

After Li Zhoujun returned to Lu's house with Lu Zhining, he went to rest.

Lu Zhining told her grandfather and parents the identity of Li Zhoujun, the master of Yunju Mountain.

When the three of them learned that Li Zhoujun was actually the mountain master of Daotian Sect, they were all shocked.

Lu Wuhen was even more worried, because he knew that this Yunju Mountain Master was not in a state of transcending tribulation.

But a Mahayana True Immortal in his forties!

I would like to ask, throughout the ages, how many people have been able to cultivate to Nascent Soul at the age of forty?

Not to mention leaving behind the Nascent Soul Realm and reaching the Mahayana Realm that is thousands of miles away.

Lu Wuhen understood that his granddaughter was in his lap!

"Girl, you must practice well with your master in the future, do you understand?" Lu Wuhen told Lu Zhining with a serious face.

"Don't worry, grandpa, I know." Lu Zhining nodded.

Seeing this, Lu Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief.

The time soon came to the second day.

Li Zhoujun took Lu Zhining to meet Lu Wuhen outside the gate of Lu's house. Lu happened and Lin Waner said goodbye.

"Girl, from now on if your parents are not with you, you must listen to your master!"

Lin Wan'er said to Lu Zhining with red eyes.

"Mom, don't worry." Lu Zhining said.

Li Zhoujun smiled and did not interrupt the family's farewell.

"Practice hard in the future. Grandpa is waiting for you to become a strong man." Lu Wuhen patted Lu Zhining's head lovingly.

This farewell may be forever.

Scenes from the past also appeared in Lu Wuhen's mind.

"Grandpa, I want to ride a big horse!"

"My dear granddaughter, it's not easy to ride a big horse. Come on, get on Grandpa's neck..."

"Yeah!"

Recalling this, Lu Wuhen felt a little emotional.

"Everyone, there is no place where mountains and rivers don't meet. Li took his leave." Seeing that it was almost done, Li Zhoujun smiled at a few people.

"Mountain Master, walk slowly." Lu Wuhen said to Li Zhoujun, cupping his fists.

"Mountain Master, walk slowly."

Lu Shafa and Lin Wan'er also clenched their fists at Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun slightly bowed his hands to several people, then looked at Lu Zhining and said with a smile: "Let's go."

"Okay." Lu Zhining responded.

Immediately, Li Zhoujun took Lu Zhining into the sea of ​​people and disappeared from the sight of Lu Wuhen and others.

"With the little girl gone, the family will be less angry." Lin Wan'er said while touching the corners of her eyes.

"Yes, but the little girl has become the true disciple of Master Yunju Mountain. We should be happy." Lu Fan hugged his wife and consoled her.

…

"Hello, Mountain Master."

"Disciple pays homage to the mountain master."

"I've met Master Yunju Mountain."

In a blink of an eye, it was two days later.

Li Zhoujun had already brought Lu Zhining back to Daotian Sect. There were disciples and elders of Daotian Sect constantly greeting Li Zhoujun on the road.

Lu Zhining looked at the people who greeted her master and found that the auras of these people were extremely strong. Outside, they were all first-class strong men.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the largest sect in Qingzhou? It really deserves its reputation."

"Li Zhoujun, what have you been doing during this time?"

A cold female voice came from behind Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun looked back and saw that the person coming was none other than Murong Xue.

"So beautiful!" Lu Zhining couldn't help but feel a little inferior in her heart when she saw Murong Xue, who was dressed in white like snow and with skin as smooth as cream.

"I'll take a walk around Qingzhou and play in the human world." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

"Uh..." Murong Xue's mouth twitched.

But when her eyes fell on Lu Zhining, she looked stunned: "The body of Taiyin?"

"That's right, my new disciple, girl, haven't you met Master Murong soon?" Li Zhoujun said to Lu Zhining.

"Zhining has met Lord Murong Mountain!" After Lu Zhining came to her senses, she saluted Murong Xue.

"Yeah." Murong Xue nodded: "You don't have to be so polite."

After saying that, Murong Xue looked at Li Zhoujun with some envy and said, "Why are you so lucky?"

Li Zhoujun grinned and said, "Because you are a prosperous husband."

"Huh?" Murong Xue was stunned. After she realized what she was doing, her face turned red: "This joke is not funny."

When Lu Zhining saw this scene, she immediately understood that this Master Murong Mountain was interested in his master!

"Yeah, not good, hahaha." Li Zhoujun laughed.

Murong Xue: "..."

"By the way, where is that girl Su Nan?" Li Zhoujun asked at this time.

"He and Shui Nianyao went to Shuiyue Dynasty and prepared to enter a secret realm." Murong Xue said.

"That's it." Li Zhoujun nodded.

He didn't panic, after all, Su Nan had his own spiritual clone in his body.

If there is no trigger, it means there is no danger.

After saying goodbye to Murong Xue

Li Zhoujun took Lu Zhining back to Yunju Mountain.

…

other side.

Su Nan and Shui Nianyao have successfully entered the secret realm of ice and water.

I saw icebergs surrounded everywhere, a scene of ice and snow.

"Sister, look at that!"

Su Nan pointed at a dilapidated ruins and shouted.

"That should be the ruins of the ancient sect, the Ice Water Sect!"

Shui Nianyao saw this and said, "Let's go over and take a look."

"Okay." Su Nan nodded.

The two walked into this large-scale ruins and arrived at a main hall without any obstruction.

"There doesn't seem to be any treasures here." Su Nan touched his head with a confused look on his face.

"Indeed." Shui Nian Yao frowned: "Let's look for it again."

"Okay." Su Nan responded.

Just as the two were about to continue looking for something.

Above the hall, an old man in a portrait looked at the two of them and actually blinked!

"I just seemed to see the old man in the portrait move his eyes." Su Nan looked at the old man in the portrait above the hall and swallowed his saliva and said.

"It's impossible. This ancient sect has been destroyed for a long time. The person in the portrait seems to be the ancestor of the Bingshui Sect, Bingshui Taoist. These are all recorded in the files in my palace." Shui Nian Yao said.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect that there are still people who remember me, the ancestor." Suddenly, an old man's voice echoed in the entire empty hall.

Su Nan and Shui Nian Yao heard this and instantly widened their eyes: "Who is it?!"

Just as the two finished speaking.

A shadow floated out of the portrait above the hall and turned into the image of a thin old man.

"Bingshui Taoist?!"

Shui Nianyao took a breath of cold air when she saw the thin old man.

"Yes, it is me." Bingshui Taoist said with a slight smile.

"I am honored to meet you, Senior!"

Shui Nianyao and Su Nan saluted the old man in awe after they realized what was happening.

It is said that Bingshui Taoist is a great man in the realm of tribulation, so the two of them naturally did not dare to neglect him.

"You two little girls, you are welcome." Bingshui Taoist looked at the two people who saluted, with a strange gleam in his eyes.