Pagoda Immortality

Ye Xuanqiu frowned: "This doesn't have to worry fellow Taoist Chu Chu."

As he spoke, he raised his eyelids and said, "Fellow Daoist Chu is so keen on this matter. Could it be that he also has a grudge against Lu Li?"

Chu Ji was stunned for a moment, and said as if he was unhappy: "Fellow Daoist Ye's words are a bit hurtful, but I have good intentions. That's all, since Friend Daoist Ye is so indifferent, let's just think that our Taoist palace is self-righteous, and say goodbye!"

After saying that, he stood up and left without looking back.

Ye Xuanqiu sneered and closed the courtyard door with a wave of his hand. He didn't take the second elder of the Taoist Palace seriously at all: "Snake, insect, rat, and ant people, apart from playing tricks in secret, what else can they do?" Can you get it?"

Then he took out a token and pointed at it: "Elders, please come here."

There are hundreds of courtyards on this nameless hill.

So far, there are more than eighty people living in them. Among them, there are secluded cultivators who have not been around for a long time, and there are also elders and masters from various major forces.

The six major sects of Dongling, Nirvana Temple, Taihua Palace, Brahma Palace, and Suxin Palace, except for the necessary people who stayed behind, basically all the top leaders came out. It can be seen that this time it is truly a gathering of heroes.

As for why these strong men are so keen on this matter, most of them must be rushing to the Night Demon Continent's cultivation resources.

After all, that is a place that the human race has not set foot in for countless thousands of years, and the demon race is not good at the human race's set of cultivation methods. Over time, the resources there must be extremely rich.

Lu Li's side.

Since he came here, he has been living in a simple way. Except for occasionally coming out of the courtyard to take a breath, the rest of the time has been basically immersed in hard work.

Jianpi was bored and returned to the medicine garden. He showed off his power in front of Zhao Ji all day long, which made Zhao Ji almost mad. It wasn't until Lu Li reminded him a few words that he calmed down.

And in this flash, several months have passed.

Boom! ! !

On this day, a loud bell suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain, followed immediately by a majestic voice: "Fellow Taoists, please gather at the top of the mountain."

Hearing this voice, everyone cheered up and walked out of their respective courtyards, flying towards the top of the mountain in unison.

There is an ancient palace on the top of the mountain, and outside the hall is a bluestone square surrounded by high walls.

There is no weak person here, even the lowest ones are in the early stage of integration. They all have vast auras and can be called giants.

But surprisingly, no one flew directly into the square. Instead, they landed at the entrance outside the square and walked into the square.

Lu Li had seen many combined-level experts at the Ten Thousand Immortals Island Exchange Meeting before, and he thought he was well-informed. But today he realized that he had underestimated the world's strongest people.

After following the crowd into the square, he realized that there were no less than two hundred people there.

However, after scanning around, he didn't see Wu De and others. He couldn't help but frowned secretly: "This old man won't come to such a grand gathering, so nothing will happen."

"Hey, Monster Yi, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, so it turns out you're not dead yet!"

"Hey, it's Fellow Daoist Fu. It's been a long time since I last saw you. But Fellow Daoist Fu, your mouth is as bad as ever. It's so fucking unpleasant to talk!"

"Lao Fang! Lao Fang..."

"Ah! Isn't this Brother Wang? He hasn't been seen for two thousand years. Where have you been hiding all these years? You really want to kill me!"

"Hey, don't mention it. I was hunted by the evil Taoist for two thousand years. It wasn't until a few hundred years ago that I trapped him in a natural formation and almost died..."

"Evil Taoist? Is it the one you peeped at his fellow Taoist bathing last time and was chased after?"

"Hehe, that's right. But it's not as simple as peeking into the shower..."

"..."

Although everyone has been here for a long time, most of them are isolated and rarely communicate with each other, so many people only now know that some of their friends have also come here.

This small square suddenly became noisy.

Lu Li stood in a deserted corner. He glanced left and right and found that the noisy scene was roughly divided into eleven camps, ten of which seemed to be members of the sect.

The other scattered camp is composed entirely of casual cultivators.

Moreover, he easily found many familiar figures, including Liu Yingfeng and Shu Heng from Yaowang Valley, Wu Hengfeng of Xuanlian Pavilion, Great Elder Gu Xiangrong, etc.

These people gathered together and talked quietly. There were as many as ten people in each sect, but only five or six people in each sect.

"Is Suxin Palace here too?"

Lu Li suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of old women on the right side of the stone steps in front of the palace.

This time, seven people came to Suxin Palace, including the new palace master, Venerable Yun Lan, and one to six reorganized elders. As for the seventh elder, Yun Zhen, he was not present.

He must be responsible for guarding the secret realm of Su Xin.

Lu Li couldn't help but secretly think: If all seven people were left behind, Suxin Palace would truly exist in name only.

"Boy Lu!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man with black hair and shawl suddenly walked through the crowd and walked towards Lu Li.

Lu Li turned his head and saw that it was Qin Feng. He couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "It's Lao Qin."

His memory has almost recovered, but he can't remember Weiyue's appearance and name. He also remembers the relationship between the hazy figure in his mind and Qin Feng.

In other words, Lu Li remembered that he had adopted Qin Feng's daughter, but he forgot what Qin Feng's daughter looked like and what her name was.

Qin Feng rolled his eyes at Lu Li: "Old Qin! Are you polite?"

Lu Li was stunned for a moment: "Why don't you call me Lao Qin?"

Qin Feng said with a straight face: "Of course I call you dad!"

Lu Li almost scolded him back, but suddenly he felt that it was really the case. However, he still felt a little unfamiliar with Qin Feng, so he couldn't help but laughed dryly: "Give me some time to get used to it."

"Forget it, it's up to you!"

Qin Feng glanced at Lu Li unhappily: "Where is Yue'er?"

It was obvious that Lu Li was also immune to the word 'Yue'er'. But looking at Qin Feng's expression, he had already guessed what the other party was asking, and he had an idea and said, "I'm in retreat."

Retreat?

"That's good." After hearing this, Qin Feng was relieved and looked at Lu Li suspiciously: "Are you in poor health?"

"I'm very fine, why do you say that?" Lu Li asked confused.

"Cultivation is important, but we can't neglect passing on the family line..." Qin Feng said seriously:

"The road of cultivation is like walking on thin ice. Tomorrow or accident will come first. If you die unexpectedly one day, won't you not even have a queen? How can you have the face to see your parents...?"

"There is a miracle doctor in our Moon God Palace who is very good at this. So far he has had more than 300 children. How about I introduce you to him...?"