Pagoda Immortality

Zhang Qiaoyun was driving the car. When she heard this, she turned around and looked at him. She said while driving the car:

"I don't know where this little guy came from. When I first saw it, it was at the foot of the fence in the yard. I thought it was a big black rat. Since you like it, you can take it away."

When the little black dog heard this, he stood up on Lu Li's shoulder and grinned at Zhang Qiaoyun, as if to thank her. It looked very funny, but Zhang Qiaoyun, who was concentrating on driving the car, didn't see it.

Lu Li's eyes lit up, "Then thank you, Sister Qiaoyun!"

This guy is too human, very different from ordinary local dogs, but the action of licking his chin at him at any time made Lu Li feel a little cold.

Li Changqing next to him felt a little reluctant, but when he thought that he might become a god, he threw away his reluctance.

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The seventh day of the first lunar month.

The northern part of Xingyun Country, Tai'an City, Juxian Restaurant.

Juxian Restaurant is not the only restaurant in Tai'an City, but it has been extremely busy these days, and it has even reached the point where it is difficult to find a seat.

Not for anything else, just because tomorrow is the day when the Immortal Master descends on Tai'an City. This is a tradition that happens every three years in Tai'an City. Every time this happens, not only Juxian Restaurant, but all the restaurants and inns in Tai'an City are the same, all of them are overcrowded.

At this time, a black-clothed boy was staring at the pedestrians on the street by the window in the corner of the second floor, and his chopsticks picked up a scarlet pepper without realizing it.

In a corner of the table, there was a very inconspicuous little black dog lying down. When the little black dog saw the boy picking up the pepper, he couldn't help but stare at him, and made a low humming sound in his mouth, trying to remind the boy.

But the boy seemed to be hooked, and he ignored it. He stuffed the pepper into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then spit it out, and hurriedly grabbed the wine glass on the table and poured it in one gulp.

The little black dog looked at the boy with disdain, with an expression that said you deserve it, and then gnawed the meat bone in front of him beautifully.

The young man in black was Lu Li. He had been in Tai'an for five or six days, but he only found out about the origin of Taixuan Tower today, and the result was a bit bad for him.

Because the immortal gate behind Taixuan Tower was not the Yuxu Palace he was looking for, but an immortal gate called Taixuan Dao Sect.

If it was just like this, it would be fine. For Lu Li, it didn't matter which immortal gate he went to practice, as long as he could build a foundation, he would have achieved his goal.

What made him helpless was that Taixuan Dao Sect had rules. The awakening ceremony once every three years only accepted children aged eight to ten, or geniuses under the age of fifteen who had three spiritual roots or more and had not joined any sect.

Lu Li had nothing to do with either of these two things.

"Are you alone, young friend?"

Just as Lu Li was thinking, an old voice suddenly sounded on the left.

Lu Li tilted his head and saw that it was a round-faced old man in a gray gown. The old man was restrained and gave people a feeling of secrecy. Lu Li was slightly surprised and quickly replied: "Senior, are you talking to me?"

The one who could make a Tianji Realm cultivator confused must be at least a foundation-building master.

The round-faced old man smiled and nodded, pointing to the empty bench beside him, "Can I borrow a seat to sit?"

Lu Li looked around and found that the second floor was already full of people without knowing when. He turned his eyes and smiled and nodded, "Senior, please go."

The old man sat down, turned around and asked the waiter to order some wine and food, and then kept silent.

Lu Li wanted to ask for some information, but he felt it was not appropriate. Although this person was talking in a friendly manner, his cultivation was far superior to his own. If he made him unhappy, he might cause trouble.

After thinking about it, Lu Li decided to finish eating and leave here quickly, so that the other party would not see that he was a fool.

The round-faced old man's dishes came up quickly. The waiter stood at the table with the plates and looked at Lu Li, not knowing what to do. Lu Li raised his eyelids slightly and consciously put his plates aside. The waiter breathed a sigh of relief and put the old man's dishes on the table.

He has been hanging around in Juxian Building for many years. Although he is just a waiter, his vision is not comparable to that of ordinary mortals. The black-clothed boy in front of him is a person that the boss has to serve carefully, so he naturally dare not offend him.

And the round-faced old man, it is naturally not simple to be able to sit here, so when Lu Li took the initiative to push his plate aside, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and smiled, and then left quickly.

The old man looked at Lu Li with some appreciation and some surprise. What he appreciated was that Lu Li was very polite, and what was surprising was that such a genius was still so polite.

Because geniuses are arrogant, and there are people backing them up, most of them act capriciously and domineeringly, which makes people dislike them.

But this person gave him a different feeling, so he asked curiously, "Are you here for the Longmen Gathering?"

Seeing that the other party actually took the initiative to speak to him, Lu Li couldn't help but feel happy, but what was the Longmen Gathering he was talking about? Could it be the same as the exchange meeting in Dihu Town?

Thinking quickly, Lu Li nodded naturally: "That's right, senior is here for the Longmen Gathering?"

Gu Hong was a little surprised, but soon relieved, and said with a smile, "Of course, the Longmen Gathering only happens once every three years, and this is the heyday of the cultivation world in our Tai'an area."

"Hahaha, yes, yes." Lu Li was confused and laughed.

Gu Hong did not doubt him and asked tentatively: "Where are you from?"

"Uh." Lu Li was stunned and casually made up: "To be honest, senior, I'm from Yuxu Palace."

"Yuxu Palace!"

Gu Hong's face changed slightly, he quickly put down his chopsticks, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "It turns out that my little friend is actually a master disciple of Yuxu Palace. No wonder he has reached the perfection of heaven at such a young age. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

If he were an ordinary Yuxu disciple, he, Gu Hong, would not be so flattering, but the person in front of him not only reached the perfection of heaven at a young age, but was also so polite and polite that he sincerely felt that he could be friends with him.

In the world of spiritual practice, strength is only part of it. Vision and connections can make people live longer. This is the truth that Gu Hong has figured out over hundreds of years of hard work.

The reputation of Yuxu Palace is so famous?

Seeing Gu Hong acting like this, Lu Li was a little at a loss for a moment. After he came to his senses, he immediately followed the pole and said, "It's just a mere incompetence. Brother Gu Gu praises him so much. It really makes me feel ashamed."

The sound of "old brother" made Gu Hong feel warm again. He secretly sighed that he didn't know which master in Yuxu Palace could teach such a disciple who knew etiquette. His eyes looked at Lu Li a little softer: "Haha, brother. You’re so humble, come on... I’ll give you a toast!”

"Brother please!"

The two of them toasted and drank together, feeling like old friends they hadn't seen for many years.

After a glass of wine, Gu Hong smacked his lips and said, "Brother, according to my understanding, Yuxu Palace is no less than a million miles away from here. I shouldn't have come here alone, right?"

Millions of miles? !