In The World Of Cultivating Immortals, People Can Have A 50/50 Relationship With Anyone

After Li Zhoujun followed Lu Zhining back to Lu's house, he went to rest.

And Lu Zhining told her grandfather and parents about Li Zhoujun's identity as the owner of Yunju Mountain.

When the three of them learned that Li Zhoujun was actually the Mountain Lord of Dao Tianzong, they were all shocked.

Lu Wuhen felt even worse, because he knew that this Yunju Mountain Lord was not in the realm of Transcend Tribulation.

It is Mahayana, who is in her forties!

May I ask, through the ages, how many people can cultivate Nascent Soul at the age of 40?

Not to mention the Nascent Soul realm, the Mahayana realm that is thousands of miles away.

Lu Wuhen understands, own granddaughter, this is a good thigh!

"Girl, in the future, you must follow your master to practice well, you know?" Lu Wuhen asked Lu Zhining with a serious face.

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

Seeing this, Lu Wuhen heaved a sigh of relief.

Soon it was the second day.

Li Zhoujun took Lu Zhining with him outside the gate of Lu's house, and said goodbye to Lu Wuhen, Lu Xiang, and Lin Wan'er.

"Girl, if your parents are not by your side in the future, you must listen to your Master carefully!"

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

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

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

"Cultivate hard in the future, grandpa is waiting for you to become a strong man." Lu Wuhen pampered Lu Zhining's head lovingly.

This farewell, I'm afraid it will be a farewell forever.

The previous scenes also appeared in Lu Wuhen's mind.

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

"My good granddaughter, it's not easy to ride a big horse, come, come on Grandpa's neck..."

"Great!"

Recalling these, Lu Wuhen felt a little emotional.

"Everyone, the mountains and rivers don't meet each other, Li is leaving." Li Zhoujun smiled at several people when he saw that they were almost done.

"Mountain Lord, go slowly." Lu Wuhen said to Li Zhoujun cupped fist.

"Mountain Lord, walk slowly."

Lu Fafa and Lin Wan'er also told Li Zhoujun cupped fist.

Li Zhoujun slightly cupped his hands to the people, then looked at Lu Zhining and smiled, "Let's go."

"Okay." Lu Zhining replied.

Immediately, Li Zhoujun led Lu Zhining into the crowd, and disappeared from the sight of Lu Wuhen and the others.

"The little girl is gone, the family will be less angry." Lin Wan'er rubbed the corner of her eyes and said.

"That's right, but the little girl has become the true disciple of Master Yunju Mountain, we should be happy." Lu Fafa comforted his wife with his arms in his arms.

...

"Hello, Lord of the Mountain."

"The disciple pays homage to the mountain master."

"I have seen the master of Yunju Mountain."

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

Li Zhoujun had brought Lu Zhining back to Dao Tianzong, and there were disciples of Dao Tianzong and the Elder greeting Li Zhoujun on the way.

Lu Zhining looked at these people who greeted her Master, and found that the aura of these people was extremely strong, and they were all first-class powerhouses outside.

Can't help but sigh with emotion: "Is this the number one sect in Qingzhou? It really deserves its reputation."

"Li Zhoujun, what did you do during this time?"

A cold female voice came from behind Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun looked back, and it was Murong Xue who came.

"It's so beautiful!" Lu Zhining couldn't help feeling a little inferior in her heart when she saw Murong Xuehou, who was dressed in white clothes like snow and her skin was as smooth as fat.

"I, I took a stroll around Qingzhou and played a game in the world." Li Zhoujun laughed.

"Uh..." The corners of Murong Xue's mouth twitched.

But when her gaze was on Lu Zhining's body, she was stunned: "The body of Taiyin?"

"That's right, my new disciple, girl, have you met Murong Mountain Lord soon?" Li Zhoujun said to Lu Zhining.

"Zhi Ning has seen Master Murong Mountain!" After Lu Zhi Ning realized it, she saluted Murong Xue.

"En." Murong Xue nodded, "You don't need to be so polite."

After all, Murong Xue looked at Li Zhoujun enviously and said, "Why are you so lucky?"

Li Zhoujun grinned and said, "Because you are Wangfu."

"Huh?" Murong Xue was taken aback for a moment, but when she realized it, her face flushed slightly: "This joke is not funny."

When Lu Zhining saw this scene, she instantly understood that this Murong Mountain Master was interested in her Master!

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

Murong Xue: "..."

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

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

"I see." Li Zhoujun nodded.

He didn't panic at all, after all, Su Nan had a clone of own divine sense on his body.

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

After saying goodbye to Murong Xue

Li Zhoujun took Lu Zhining back to Yunju Mountain.

...

the other side.

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

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

"Senior Sister, look at that!"

Su Nan pointed to a dilapidated ruin and shouted.

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

Seeing this, Shui Nianyao said, "Let's go and have a look."

"Okay." Su Nan nodded.

The two walked into this large-scale ruins, and came to a Great Hall unimpeded all the way.

"There doesn't seem to be any treasure here." Su Nan touched Own's head with a puzzled face.

"Indeed." Shui Nianyao frowned, "Let's look for it again."

"Okay." Su Nan replied.

Just when the two were about to continue looking for things.

Right above the Great Hall, an old man in a portrait looked at the two of them and blinked!

"I just saw that the eyes of the old man in the portrait moved." Su Nan looked at the old man in the portrait above the Great Hall, swallowed and said.

"Impossible. This ancient sect has been extinct for a long time. The person on the portrait seems to be the ancestor of the Ice Water Sect, the Ice Water Daoist. These are all recorded in the files in my palace." Shui Nianyao Said.

"Jie Jie Jie, unexpectedly, someone still remembers me, my ancestor." Suddenly, an old man's voice echoed throughout the empty Great Hall.

When Su Nan and Shui Nianyao heard this, their eyes widened instantly: "Who is it?!"

Just when the two voices fell.

From the portrait above the Great Hall, a phantom floated out and turned into the image of a thin old man.

"Ice Water Daist?!"

When Shui Nianyao saw the thin old man, she gasped instantly.

"That's right, it's the old man." Bingshui Daoist raised his mouth slightly.

"I waited to see the senior!"

After Shui Nianyao and Su Nan came to their senses, they all saluted the old man in awe.

It is said that this ice water Daoist is the power of the Transcend Tribulation environment, the two of them naturally dare not neglect.

"You two little girls, you're welcome." Bingshui Daoist looked at the two people who were saluting, with a strange gleam in his eyes.