Kyushu Daoist Master

The skirt fluttered in the wind, highlighting the indescribable figure of this woman, and even more so the supreme noble temperament on her body. If such a beautiful woman appeared in the starry sky, even the strong man in the reincarnation realm would be shocked at a glance.

If she wanted, countless strong men in the entire starry sky would bow down to her skirt, bow down and offer everything they have.

If she is said to be the first woman in the western star field, I am afraid no one would object.

Such an extremely beautiful woman, standing on this mountain at this time, her expression is cold, and there are bursts of coldness emanating from her body. She is like an iceberg that will never melt forever. That cold and noble temperament is enough to make most people dare not approach.

She is the saint of the Cangwu Holy Land, Lan Ruoyun, and the first person under the Lord of the Holy Land in the Cangwu Holy Land. Even the Cangwu Holy Son is slightly inferior to her in status.

At this time, with the opening of the teleportation array in the northeast of the holy land, the saint's eyes looked towards the northeast of the holy land intentionally or unintentionally. Her cold eyes seemed to reflect the scene in the basin.

"Saint, the guest you are waiting for is here. Should we send someone to greet him?" Behind the saint Lan Ruoyun, a woman in green came out. This woman also had the cultivation of the Dust-Stepping Realm, but behind Lan Ruoyun, she seemed very respectful.

"No need. This guest is not only invited by me, but also by the Holy Lord and the Holy Son. The Holy Son must have heard the news now and must have gone first."

Lan Ruoyun spoke, and the moment she spoke, all the sounds in the world seemed to disappear, leaving only her voice. This moving voice was enough to make people savor it thousands of times.

"But after all, it is a distinguished guest, we can't slack off. Let's get ready and follow me to meet this guest who has been waiting for many years." Lan Ruoyun continued, and the woman behind her should disappear immediately.

"Master, is this person really the one you mentioned..."

Lan Ruoyun muttered to herself. After she finished speaking, her body gradually merged into the void, and she went to an unknown place.

...

In the basin, Yang Ze and the Wind and Thunder Saint were still standing there. Yang Ze was silent, and the Wind and Thunder Saint seemed to be a little excited at this time. It seemed that he had not returned to Cangwu Holy Land for a long time.

"Although I brought you back with the Saint's order, this place is close to the Saint Son Peak. It is very likely that the Saint Son will arrive first, but the possibility of the Saint arriving first cannot be ruled out. There is even a slight possibility that the Saint Lord will arrive, but it is only a slight possibility. The Saint Lord will basically not come.

No matter who comes first, it is worth being excited. It is usually very difficult to meet any of the three. I didn't expect that I would be lucky this time..."

The Wind and Thunder Saint was whispering on the side. His appearance was seen by Yang Ze. Yang Ze could be said to be quite speechless. After all, he was a strong man in the first level of the reincarnation realm. How could he be like this?

Yang Ze was not as excited as the Wind and Thunder Saint. He was still observing the Cangwu Holy Land. It must be said that among all the places he had been to, the Cangwu Holy Land could be called the most magical world. The power of heaven and earth here was so rich that it was unimaginable. He could feel his soul trembling when he took a breath.

Not long after, Yang Ze was still observing, but there were already long rainbows whistling in the distance. These long rainbows were extremely fast and arrived in the basin in a flash. After entering the basin, the speed of these long rainbows did not slow down at all, and they still made a mighty sound and headed straight for Yang Ze.

As the long rainbows approached, the sound became even more turbulent. The black and white boys who had been breathing with their eyes closed also opened their eyes at the same time. They saw nearly a hundred long rainbows rushing from outside the basin. Not only were they not angry, but some respect appeared in their eyes. Not only the two of them, but also the wind and thunder saint beside Yang Ze.

Yang Ze still remained calm at this time. No matter who came, he would not forget his identity. There was no need to be humble. He was the Taoist master of Jiuzhou, the descendant of the Supreme Heaven Realm, and he had the will of the Supreme Yaotian. Even if there was a Supreme in the Cangwu Holy Land, he would not lower his status directly.

Nearly a hundred long rainbows came to the teleportation array. They showed up one by one and formed a circle, surrounding Yang Ze and Feng Lei Saint. The aura of these nearly a hundred long rainbows was not weak. Even the weakest one had the cultivation of the Dust-Stepping Realm. After the encirclement was formed, they all looked at Yang Ze and the others coldly, with indifferent expressions and no words.

After they appeared, a middle-aged man in a black and gold robe stepped out from the void in front of Yang Ze. The middle-aged man looked serious. He took a step and appeared in front of Yang Ze. His expression was full of majesty. After he appeared, he did not look at Feng Lei Saint, but just stared at Yang Ze and looked him up and down.

"You are so bold, why don't you salute when you see the Holy Son!" A Dust-Stepping Realm in the encirclement shouted immediately after the middle-aged man in a black and gold robe appeared.

"Feng Lei greets the Holy Son." Yang Ze was still indifferent, but the Feng Lei Saint on the side immediately spoke, bowed and saluted, with a very respectful expression.

"Holy Son, this is the Holy..."

"How dare you, who are you? You didn't even show respect after seeing our Holy Son. What crime should you be guilty of!" The Wind and Thunder Saint was just halfway through his words when suddenly a stern voice sounded, directly calling the Wind and Thunder Saint His words were interrupted, and Yang Ze was held accountable.

The Wind and Thunder Sage wanted to continue talking, but the middle-aged man in black gold robe dropped his eyes, and the Wind and Thunder Sage took back his words as soon as he spoke.

"It doesn't matter what my identity is. I'm not from your Cangwu Holy Land. Why do I have to salute when I see your Cangwu Holy Son?" Yang Ze put his hands behind his back and looked neither happy nor angry.

The majestic middle-aged man who came was none other than Saint Cangwu. Originally, Yang Ze was still curious about the identity of Saint Cangwu, but now it seems that this Saint Cangwu is not a kind person and seems to have some problems with him. Some malicious intentions, if this happens, this line of business may be in trouble.

When he encounters trouble, he cannot bow his head now. Otherwise, Cangwu Holy Land will only think that he is easy to bully. Then his situation will become even worse and he must be tough.

"Yes, you are very arrogant. I have not seen such an arrogant person like you for many years. In this holy land, these people are afraid of my majesty and have always been extremely respectful to me. . It’s just arrogance that needs a certain amount of strength to support it. If you only have arrogance but no strength, it won’t work. I don’t know how much strength you have.”

Saint Son Canggo spoke for the first time after arriving here. When he spoke, Saint Wind and Thunder's heart tightened and he smelled something bad.

"Holy Son, he was..." The Wind and Thunder Saint forced himself to speak again.

"Feng Lei, this Holy Son has asked you to speak. You'd better shut up and stand aside. Otherwise, some thoughtful people will make a fuss about this matter later, and this Holy Son will not be able to handle it." Saint Feng Lei spoke again in the middle of his words. Being interrupted and looking at this scene, the Wind and Thunder Saint felt quite helpless, but he could only sigh and stepped aside.

"It seems that Holy Son Cangwu wants to try my strength." Yang Ze has a tall and tall figure. Even though he is facing Holy Son Cangwu who has reached the third level of reincarnation, he is not timid at all.

"Hahaha, I didn't say that, but since you took the initiative to speak, I can't help but give you a face, so we will..."

"Nangong Shuang, as the Holy Son of Cangwu Holy Land, you are so aggressive. Don't forget that he is a guest invited by the Holy Lord. If something goes wrong and the Holy Lord blames you, can you afford it?"

This time, Holy Son Cangwu was interrupted in the middle of his words. The voice that interrupted him was a female voice. That is to say, the appearance of this female voice. Except for Holy Son Cangwu and Yang Ze, the rest of the people present had the same expressions. After a brief period of intoxication, their expressions became respectful.

The next moment, another person walked out of the void beside Yang Ze. The person who walked out at this time was none other than the Cangwu Saint, Lan Ruoyun.

Lan Ruoyun came out with her maid and walked to Yang Ze's side. Her beautiful face fascinated most of the people present, but after the obsession, those people became frightened.

"I've seen the saint!" Everyone present except Yang Ze and Nangong Shuang shouted in unison, and even bowed.

Yang Ze looked at the saint beside him. This saint was also in the third level of reincarnation. Like Nangong Shuang, she was not in the ordinary third level of reincarnation. Her aura was unfathomable and she was absolutely powerful. She was not the Yuntian tribe. The high priest can compare.

"It turns out that the saint is here. This saint will not forget that this person is the guest invited by the master. He is just joking with this guest. Now that the joke is over, this saint is about to take this guest with him. Go sit at Shengzi Peak." Nangong Shuang's face seemed to have changed after Lan Ruoyun arrived, and he looked very polite.

"There is no need to go to Saint Child Peak. I received an order from the Holy Master on the way here. The Holy Master asked me to take the guests directly to Tianjing Lake." Lan Ruoyun stopped Nangong Shuang's invitation.

"Hahaha, it turns out that Master has already given the order. There is no need to go to Saint Child Peak. Let's go directly to Tianjing Lake."

"Holy Son, Tianjing Lake is the Holy Lord's hidden cultivation place. The Holy Lord does not allow too many people to go there. I advise you to deal with your subordinates first." Lan Ruoyun's cold eyes glanced at These people circle Shengzi Peak.

"It's me, Meng Lang. You haven't heard what the saint said. Why don't you go back quickly?" The second half of Nangong Shuang's words revealed a chilling tone. After he finished speaking, those who came with him No one dared to stay here, and everyone left quickly.

"Elder Feng Lei, you don't have to leave. You have made great contributions this time. The Holy Master also wants to see you. Let's go to Tianjing Lake together." When Saint Feng Lei was about to leave, Lan Ruoyun called out. The Saint of Wind and Thunder.

Hearing this, Saint Feng Lei was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him. Tianjing Lake was one of the forbidden areas of Cangwu Holy Land. The reason why it became a forbidden area was because the Lord of the Holy Land often went back there to practice in seclusion. Saint Feng Lei had never been there in his life. He had been to Tianjing Lake several times, and this time he suddenly heard that he could also go to Tianjing Lake. How could he not be excited.

Yang Ze nodded and indicated that he could go. Upon seeing this, Lan Ruoyun waved his hand and led Yang Ze and the Wind and Thunder Sage to Tianjing Lake. After they took a step forward, Nangong Shuang's eyes showed a trace of gloom. Then he took one step forward and rushed to Tianjing Lake.

After a while, Lan Ruoyun brought Yang Ze and the Wind and Thunder Saint to a lake. There was an old man beside the lake. The old man was dressed in white and was fishing. He sat there with a calm demeanor, which was quite extraordinary.

If you use your spiritual sense to scan, you can't find this old man at all. You can only see this old man with your naked eyes. But even if you really see this old man, there is a sense of unreality.

"You are all here." After Nangong Shuang also came here, the old man did not turn around, but just said a word. A light word made Yang Ze's mind tremble suddenly.

It was just such a simple sentence. Yang Ze felt that the whole world seemed to be affected, as if the power of heaven and earth had changed. At this moment, Yang Ze could be sure that the lord of the holy land in front of him was definitely a powerful person in the supreme realm.

"Disciple Nangong Shuang, pays respect to the master."

"Lan Ruoyun, the Wind and Thunder Saint, pays respect to the Holy Lord."

The three people except Yang Ze hurriedly saluted, their expressions were very respectful. In front of this old man with a fairy-like appearance, they had no dignity. They were just a younger generation.

"Jiuzhou Yang Ze, pays respect to the Lord of Cangwu Holy Land." Yang Ze finally said with a fist. In front of a supreme being, he still had to be polite.

While everyone was saluting, the old man finally put away the fishing rod, stood up and looked at Lan Ruoyun and others, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Ze. His eyes contained an inexplicable meaning, which brought Yang Ze a lot of pressure.

"No need to be so polite, all stand up."

Yang Ze and others then returned to their original state. At this time, Yang Ze's eyes collided with the old man's eyes. In just a moment, Yang Ze felt that his mind had lost control, as if he was caught in a vortex, and hurriedly retracted his eyes.

"My dear guest, I have waited for you for a long time, and finally you are here. Elder Feng Lei, you have made an invaluable contribution to the arrival of this distinguished guest. I will reward you with seven days of meditation in the Samsara Cave."

The expression of Saint Feng Lei changed drastically, and he was overjoyed. He quickly bowed to the old man.

"Thank you for the reward, Lord."