This place is the foundation of Dao Tianzong.

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

As soon as you enter the door.

The Great Hall is like a Minor World, vast and boundless.

And the Spiritual Qi in front of you is thick and foggy, as if you are in a fairyland.

Although the environment here is not as good as that of the Immortal world, it is barely passable for a true immortal.

"Mu Taiyu, Sect Leader of Dao Tianzong, welcome to all retired elders!"

Mu Taiyu looked respectful.

"Why, did something happen to my Dao Tianzong?"

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

He only heard his voice, but not his person.

"Retired elder, a true multiplier who has survived the thunder disaster."

Mu Taiyu said helplessly.

"Oh? How dare a little Zhencheng offend my Dao Tian Shang Zong? Is my Dao Tian Shang Zong so lonely now?"

The old man said in a sullen voice.

Mu Taiyu smiled wryly when he heard the words, what a ride, that is also an immortal who has survived the thunder disaster and can ascend to the ascension!

"Ahem, even so, my Dao Tianzong also gave birth to a peerless genius."

Mu Taiyu felt that it was necessary to restore the image of Dao Tianzong in the retired elder's heart.

"tell me the story."

The old man said with great interest.

"He is the current master of Yunju Mountain, the only 40-year-old Transcend Tribulation genius!"

Mu Taiyu said confidently.

"It has to be from my lineage of Yunju Mountain." The old man said in a rather relieved voice.

Mu Taiyu was stunned, could it be that the talking Taishang was the Yunju Mountain Lord thousands of years ago, the real Yunzi?

It is said that when this retired elder resigned from his position as the head of Yunju Mountain and entered the Closed Door Training of the Supreme Hall, he was already a real multiplication Cultivation Base.

I'm afraid it's even more terrifying now!

Thinking of this, the stone in Mu Taiyu's heart finally fell.

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

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

"That's it, but it's not surprising, after all, I'm in the Yunju Mountain lineage, and I've never been idle." Zhen Yunzi smiled and said: "Okay, you can step back, and when the real ride arrives, the old man will take care of himself." Will make a move, by the way, when that little guy comes back, let him come to see the old man."

"Taiyu understands, then Taiyu will leave first!"

Mu Taiyu said respectfully, but felt helpless in his heart.

Master Yunju Mountain is now in his forties. You are old and a little guy, which means you are old.

Wait for Mu Taiyu to leave completely.

Another extremely majestic voice sounded in the Great Hall: "A small true vehicle, you don't have to do it yourself, right?"

"That's right, Little True Vehicle, this seat can be destroyed with a flick of a finger, why bother Zhenyun Taishang?" Then, another extremely tyrannical voice sounded.

"You don't need to argue, I said that the old man made a move, and the old man made a move. After a long time of inactivity, some juniors really think that my Dao Tianzong and these old immortals are not alive?" Zhen Yunzi laughed.

Following these words, the Supreme Hall became calm again.

...

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

The fish soup was full of delicious fragrance, Ying Shanshan's clean little nose couldn't help shrugging.

Damn, isn't this gentleman a good cook?

No, hold back!

Li Zhoujun glanced at Ying Shanshan beside him and smiled, "There's quite a lot of fish in it, it doesn't matter if you eat it first."

"How?" Ying Shanshan shook her head and refused.

Li Zhoujun smiled without saying a word, picked up a pair of bowls and chopsticks, picked up a few pieces of fatty fish, scooped up a few spoonfuls of fish soup, handed it to Ying Shanshan and said, "Taste it a little, and see if it's delicious."

"Okay..." After Ying Shanshan swallowed, she stopped being polite, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and finished the fish and soup in the bowl like a storm.

The speed is so fast that it makes people smack their tongues.

The key point is that this guy has no image when eating, but after eating, he gracefully put down the bowl and chopsticks, and even wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully.

"Is it delicious?" Li Zhoujun asked.

"Well, it's delicious." Ying Shanshan blushed a little, nodded and said.

"That's fine, let's go." Li Zhoujun smiled, and with a wave of his hand, he put away the whole pot of fish soup and extinguished the fire.

Then Li Zhoujun stood directly on the cloud that Ying Shanshan was driving, and rushed to Haohuang Mountain.

But at the same time when Li Zhoujun was rushing to Haohuang Mountain.

Li Yueru also led the tens of thousands of elite disciples at the Qingzhou Hall of the Red Lotus Sect to launch the Dao Tianzong.

When this tens of thousands of people dressed in red robes, like a sea of ​​blood, walked to a canyon ahead.

As the head of the hall, Chen Wuchang couldn't help but said to Li Yueru: "Master, according to the logic, this Tianzong must have received the news that my Red Lotus Sect is going to attack its sect, but the journey has been so smooth, could it be Are they setting up an ambush in the canyon ahead?"

Li Yueru's peach-blossom eyes just glanced at Chen Wuchang lightly and said: "Under the real situation, if I come, I will die. If I were them, I would also hide in the mountain protection formation, at least I can live for a long time."

Hearing this, Chen Wuchang smiled wryly and helplessly.

The leader in front of him, in fact, has only been in office for two years. It is said that he came down from the Immortal World to practice.

In addition to looking down on people, other things, including his own strength, this young leader is worse than the previous old leader, and not long ago he led the brothers of Jiangzhou Hall to take down Jiangzhou His vast sword sect made the Red Lotus Sect the number one force in Jiangzhou in one fell swoop.

This also gave Li Yueru more prestige among the disciples, and Chen Wuchang respected him from the bottom of his heart.

However, compared to Jiangzhou, Qingzhou is much bigger and richer, and there are naturally many strong people. Moreover, although Dao Tianzong has not produced a strong Mahayana in the past hundred years, there used to be people who ascended to Immortal World every now and then.

So Chen Wuchang could only pray silently in his heart, only hoping that those retired elders of Dao Tianzong would ascend to Immortal World.

Just when Chen Wuchang was thinking in his heart.

Li Yueru has led the disciples of the Red Lotus Sect into the canyon.

There was no danger along the way.

This made Chen Wuchang feel relieved.

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

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

Although the old man was dressed plainly, he was spotlessly clean, and his white eyebrows fluttered with a bit of immortal demeanor.

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

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

Hearing the words, the old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Li Yueru, and then looked behind him, at the red lotus cultist who was like a sea of ​​blood, stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "Little girl, you are so young, It's not good to have such a big temper, by the way, old man Dao Tianzong Zhenyunzi, you are already surrounded by this old man."

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