I can't hold on anymore, I was exposed by the Heavenly Dao Gold List

After Tongtian left, a small grass beside the rock outside the gate of Jinbie Island showed Ren Xiaoyao's face.

"It's so exciting, I was almost discovered!"

"Let's run!"

Then, it turned into a butterfly again, fluttering away...

In the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains, the second, third and fourth generations of disciples under the seat of Yuanshi Tianzun are all concentrating on their cultivation.

The Twelve Golden Immortals are dead, and everyone wants to take their place, so it won't work if you don't work hard.

Shen Gongbao is not among them.

He believes that practice is not something that happens overnight, it is about talent and chance.

The Three Realms were separated, and he was particularly distressed.

He believes that there are too many opportunities in the mortal world, whether it is in the sea or on land, there must be Pangu's secrets buried.

Since he couldn't go down to the realm and didn't want to practice, he wondered where to play.

Depressed, he walked out of Yuxu Palace and went down Kunlun Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Shen Gongbao, who was walking with his head sullen, heard someone shouting behind him. When he turned his head, he saw a yellow-faced Taoist priest with a three-legged beard.

Shen Gongbao has a characteristic. When walking, his head is facing forward, but his eyes are looking at the back and sides.

Ren Xiaoyao changed his appearance, Shen Gongbao knew Ren Woxing's face.

Shen Gongbao is also a treacherous person.

Be extremely wary of strangers appearing at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

He didn't think like others, who thought that no one would dare to act wild near the saint's mansion and the teaching base camp.

He dared to go to Lingshan and Golden Turtle Island to steal things.

So, his first thought when he saw Ren Xiaoyao was a thief.

"Who are you? What's the matter?"

While Shen Gongbao was speaking, he secretly held the magic weapon Kai Dzi in his hand.

"My name is Feng Qingyang, and I'm here to learn from a teacher!"

Ren Xiaoyao made a salute.

He knew that Shen Gongbao was cunning and not easy to be fooled, so he didn't directly take out the nine-fold pagoda.

"Oh, where did you practice?"

When Shen Gongbao heard that he was here to apprentice, he relaxed a little.

Kunlun Mountain is a sacred place, and there are countless casual cultivators who want to come to apprentice, but Yuanshi Tianzun only accepts high-quality goods, and rejects ordinary goods.

"Fellow Daoist, I come from Dongsheng Divine Continent at the foot of Mount Sumeru!"

Ren Xiaoyao Ke said politely.

"Dongshengshenzhou at the foot of Mount Sumeru?"

Shen Gongbao frowned.

It's not that he doesn't know, but that he is not familiar with it.

Mount Sumeru is now the territory of the Second Saint of the West.

The whole is in the shape of a trophy.

At the top is the 33 days of Renli, which is the dojo of Zhunti and Jieyin.

Above Renli Heaven are Yemo Heaven, Tushita Heaven, Huale Heaven, and Hehua Zizai Heaven, and then there are eighteen heavens in the Form Realm, and four heavens in the Formless Realm.

All the way down are the earth and the sky, living by the mountains.

The sky-reaching pillar that the world sees is Mount Sumeru.

The sun, moon and stars are around the pillars.

At the bottom is the Sevenfold Gold Mountain, surrounded by the Sevenfold Perfume Sea.

Each sea is separated by a mountain.

Outside the Seventh Heavy Gold Mountain is the Alkaline Sea, and outside the Alkaline Sea is the Great Iron Mountain.

There are four major continents in the four directions of the Alkaline Sea, which are Nanzhanbuzhou, Beijuluzhou, Xiniuhezhou, and Dongshengshenzhou.

Such as the nine mountains and eight seas, one day and one moon, four major continents, six desire heavens, and the three days of the first dhyana above, it is a small world.

Collect one thousand small worlds, and cover it with the second meditation for three days, forming a small thousand worlds.

Below the ground is Avici Hell and various hells.

Every small world has the same form. There is Mount Sumeru in the center, which stands on the earth wheel through the sea. is void.

This is the Western Realm built by the Second Saint of the West.

Of course, it's all empty now, and the number of people is pitifully small. Nine and a half people can run back out of ten people.

As soon as Shen Gongbao heard that Ren Xiaoyao was from Mount Sumeru, he naturally understood why he didn't stay under the sect of the Second Sage of the West.

Under the sect of the second sage of the West, there is no way to learn art, it is obviously to do coolies.

I can only drink gruel every day, and I have no shoes to wear.

Working method: Construction starts on the first day of entering the door, and there is no day off for 100 years.

996's way of working is simply too easy compared to theirs.

Who made them gods.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not bad to stay in Mount Sumeru. It's always bitter before sweet. I heard that all the people who went there ran away. Is it true?"

Shen Gongbao also has a gossip mentality.

He approached Ren Xiaoyao, looking curious and gloating.

"Hey! Don't mention it... mentioning it will bring tears!"

Ren Xiaoyao choked up, covered his eyes with his sleeves, and wiped away his tears.

"Fellow Daoist...everything you've heard is...right!"

"You don't know there are more cruel ones. Among the eighty fellow Taoists who went with me, I was the only one who came out!"

"What about the rest?"

Shen Gongbao's curiosity was aroused, and he dragged Ren Xiaoyao to sit on the side of the road and chatted enthusiastically.

"I'm... all exhausted!"

Ren Xiaoyao seemed to be unable to hold back the sadness and grievance in his heart, and immediately burst into tears.

"Tsk tsk tsk... that's too miserable!"

Shen Gongbao clicked his tongue and shook his head, there was no sympathy in his eyes, only gloating.

I thought to myself, this matter must be vigorously publicized, so as not to let other people be fooled.

"Fellow Daoist, the Second Western Sage is really too dark, but I'm curious, according to their vicious heart, it is impossible to let you out, are you..."

Ren Xiaoyao stopped crying, and responded: "Fellow Daoist guessed right, the Second Sage hadn't come back for a few days for some reason, so I escaped!"

"Oh……"

Shen Gongbao nodded, and was about to continue asking deeper questions when Ran Deng and Nanji Xianweng came back from the outside.

"Junior Brother Shen, what are you doing here?"

Nanji Xianweng glanced at Ren Xiaoyao, but didn't care.

"I have seen the two senior brothers!" Shen Gongbao got up and saluted, and said again: "This is fellow Taoist Feng Qingyang, who came from Mount Sumeru and wants to worship under the master's sect!"

Ran Deng and Anji Xianweng took another look at Ren Xiaoyao.

Only the Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation base is too slow to cultivate, and there is no shortage of ordinary immortals like this.

"We have to wait for Master to come back to talk about this matter, you go back with us first, you have something to talk about!"

After Ran Deng finished speaking, he turned and flew towards the mountain.

The Antarctic fairy followed.

Shen Gongbao understood what they meant.

Facing Ren Xiaoyao Jishou said: "Fellow Taoist, let's go, my master is busy with conferring gods recently, I'm afraid I'm not in the mood to accept disciples, you can try again after conferring gods!"

Ren Xiaoyao looked desolate, and sighed, "It's just... that's the way it is!"

After leaving Kunshan, Ren Xiaoyao felt a little reconciled.

Shen Gongbao's trust could be deceived immediately, but an accident happened.

As soon as it was about to fly out of the range of Kunlun Mountain, two people came head-on.

Ren Xiaoyao was overjoyed.

These two are the disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun, Qin Zhen and Deng Hua.

They are not young, but their strength is much worse than the Twelve Golden Immortals.

But it should not be underestimated, anyway, it is also the first level of Da Luo Jinxian.

"Two fellow Daoists, please stay!"

Ren Xiaoyao said.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Zhen said arrogantly.

"Shen Gongbao and I are old acquaintances. I still haven't finished talking just now. Please help me give this thing to him!"

As Ren Xiaoyao said, he put his hands on the nine-storied pagoda.

When the two heard that Shen Gongbao was an old acquaintance and that they were on the Kunlun Mountains, they didn't think much about it.

Seeing the green nine-storied pagoda again, he immediately knew Ren Xiaoyao's purpose.

But they didn't answer, but had some questions to ask.

"You know us?"

Ren Xiaoyao: "Of course I know each other. Shen Gongbao once told me about two fellow Taoists in the Xiqi Army!"

"Oh!" Qin Zhen dispelled one doubt, and then asked: "It would be great if you gave him such a precious treasure yourself, why should it go through our hands?"

Ren Xiaoyao: "Just now the Antarctic Immortal and Daoist Ran Deng were present, so..."

Qin Zhen smiled: "I understand, it must be that Xianweng and the deputy leader of the lamp did not agree to accept you, so you...haha!"

Qin Zhen took the nine-storied pagoda, and Deng Hua who was on the side also came to watch it curiously.

"This treasure is unusual..."

"Jingle Bell……"

After a while...

Ren Xiaoyao had already traveled thousands of miles away.

Killing two is not bad, why do we need forty more!