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

This is the foundation of Daotian Sect.

Mu Taiyu stood in front of the gate, took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

As soon as he entered.

The hall was like a small world, vast and boundless.

And the spiritual energy in front of him was thick like fog, as if he was in a fairyland.

Although the environment here is not as good as the fairyland, it is barely acceptable for a true immortal.

"The current leader of Daotian Sect, Mu Taiyu, greets all the supreme elders!"

Mu Taiyu said respectfully.

"Why, did my Daotian Sect encounter any problems?"

An old man's voice echoed in the hall for a long time.

Only the voice was heard, but the person was not seen.

"Reply to the supreme elder, it is a true vehicle that has survived the thunder tribulation."

Mu Taiyu said helplessly.

"Oh? A small true vehicle dares to offend my Daotian Sect? Is my Daotian Sect so desolate now?"

The old man said in a somewhat angry voice.

Mu Taiyu smiled bitterly when he heard this. Zhencheng, that is also an immortal who has passed the thunder tribulation and can ascend to heaven!

"Ahem, although that is the case, my Daotian Sect has also produced a peerless genius."

Mu Taiyu felt that it was necessary to redeem the image of Daotian Sect in the heart of the Supreme Elder.

"Tell me about it."

The old man said with interest.

"It is the current master of Yunju Mountain, a genius who has passed the tribulation at the age of only 40!"

Mu Taiyu said with confidence.

"It has to be my Yunju Mountain lineage." The old man said with a very gratified voice.

Mu Taiyu was stunned. Could it be that the Supreme Elder who spoke was the master of Yunju Mountain thousands of years ago, Zhen Yunzi?

It is said that this Supreme Elder had already reached the level of Zhencheng when he resigned from the position of the master of Yunju Mountain and entered the Supreme Hall for retreat.

Now it is even more terrifying!

Thinking of this, Mu Taiyu finally felt relieved.

"Where is that little guy now?" Zhen Yunzi asked.

"Replying to the Supreme, the Lord of Yunju Mountain likes to travel around the world, and Taiyu doesn't know where he is now." Mu Taiyu smiled bitterly.

"Is that so? But it's not surprising. After all, my Yunju Mountain lineage has never been idle." Zhen Yunzi smiled and said, "Okay, you can leave now. When the Zhencheng arrives, I will take action. By the way, when the little guy comes back, let him come to see me."

"Tayu understands, then Taiyu will take his leave first!"

Mu Taiyu said respectfully, but he was helpless in his heart.

The Lord of Yunju Mountain is now a man in his forties. You keep calling him a little guy, which means you are old.

Wait for Mu Taiyu to leave completely.

Another majestic voice sounded in the hall: "A little Zhencheng, you don't need the Supreme Zhenyun to do it yourself, right?"

"Yes, a little Zhencheng, I can destroy it with a snap of my fingers, why bother the Supreme Zhenyun?" Then, another extremely powerful voice sounded.

"Don't argue, everyone. I'll do it if I say so. I haven't been active for a long time. Do some of the younger generation really think that the old immortals in my Daotian Sect are no longer alive?" Zhen Yunzi laughed.

As these words fell, the Supreme Hall returned to peace again.

...

However, at this moment, the master of Yunju Mountain was squatting in front of a pot with a tiger fairy, cooking fish soup.

The fish soup was fragrant, and Ying Shanshan couldn't help but shrugged her smooth little nose.

My God, this gentleman's cooking skills are too good, right?

No, I have to hold back!

Li Zhoujun glanced at Ying Shanshan next to him and smiled: "There is a lot of fish meat in it, it's okay for you to eat it first."

"How can that be?" Ying Shanshan shook her head and refused.

Li Zhoujun smiled without saying anything. He picked up a pair of bowls and chopsticks, picked up a few pieces of fat fish meat, scooped a few spoonfuls of fish soup, and handed it to Ying Shanshan, saying, "Try it and see if it's delicious."

"Okay..." Ying Shanshan swallowed her saliva, and no longer said anything polite. She picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and ate the fish and soup in the bowl like a whirlwind.

The speed was so fast that it was amazing.

The key is that this guy had no image when eating, but after eating, he put down the bowls and chopsticks elegantly, and wiped the corners of his mouth elegantly.

"Is it delicious?" Li Zhoujun asked.

"Yeah, it's delicious." Ying Shanshan blushed and nodded.

"That's fine, let's go." Li Zhoujun smiled, waved his hand, put away the whole pot of fish soup, and put out the fire.

Then Li Zhoujun stood directly on the cloud driven by Ying Shanshan and rushed to Haohuang Mountain.

But at the same time that Li Zhoujun rushed to Haohuang Mountain,

Li Yueru also led tens of thousands of elite followers of the Qingzhou Hall of the Red Lotus Sect to set out for Daotian Sect.

When this team of tens of thousands of people wearing red robes, like a sea of ​​blood, reached a canyon in front.

As the head of the hall, Chen Wuchang couldn't help but say to Li Yueru: "Leader, it stands to reason that Daotian Sect must have received the news that our Red Lotus Sect is preparing to attack its sect, but it has been so smooth all the way. Could it be that they set an ambush in the canyon ahead?"

Li Yueru's peach blossom eyes just glanced at Chen Wuchang lightly and said: "If you are under the true riding, you will die if you come here. If I were them, I would also hide in the mountain protection formation, at least I can survive for a long time."

Chen Wuchang heard this and smiled bitterly.

In fact, the leader in front of him has only been in office for two years. It is said that he came down from the fairy world to gain experience. It is normal for him to look down on the first major sect in a continent in the lower world.

Besides looking down on others, this young leader is better than the old leader in other matters, including his own strength. Not long ago, he led the brothers of Jiangzhou Hall to conquer the Haohan Sword Sect of Jiangzhou, making the Red Lotus Sect the first force in Jiangzhou.

This also makes Li Yueru more prestigious among the believers, and Chen Wuchang respects her from the bottom of his heart.

But Qingzhou is more vast and rich in resources than Jiangzhou, so there are naturally many more strong people. Although Daotian Sect has not produced a strong Mahayana in the past hundred years, there used to be people who ascended to the fairyland every now and then.

So Chen Wuchang could only pray silently in his heart, hoping that the supreme elders of Daotian Sect would all ascend to the fairyland.

Just when Chen Wuchang was thinking in his heart.

Li Yueru had already led the believers of the Red Lotus Sect into the canyon in a mighty manner.

There was no danger along the way.

This made Chen Wuchang feel relieved.

But just when the stone hanging in his heart was put down.

At the end of the canyon, an old man in gray clothes appeared, sitting cross-legged on a stone by the roadside, dozing with his eyes closed.

Although the old man was dressed simply, he was spotlessly clean, and his white eyebrows fluttered, which contained a bit of immortal spirit.

The sudden appearance of the old man made Li Yueru frown slightly, and with a wave of her hand, the Red Lotus Sect disciples stopped.

"Who are you?" Li Yueru asked the old man coldly.

Hearing this, the old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Li Yueru, and then looked at the Red Lotus Sect members behind him, who were like a sea of ​​blood, but stroked his beard and smiled softly, "Little girl, it's not good for you to have such a bad temper at such a young age. By the way, I am Zhen Yunzi of Daotian Sect, and you have been surrounded by me."