In the world of cultivating immortals, people can fight with everyone on equal terms.

"You are just a mortal, and you can be the master of the Taiyin body? You are not afraid of being laughed at."

Yun Yang laughed coldly, then he opened his legs, pointed at his crotch and said with a wicked smile: "Come, crawl over here, and I will spare your life."

Bang!

The next moment, Yun Yang flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"You are looking for death!"

Yun Yang covered his swollen face, stood up, and looked at Li Zhoujun with red eyes: "I will kill you!"

Just when Yun Yang burst out with the breath of foundation building, he was stopped by his father, Jin Yang Saint Lord.

Jin Yang Saint Lord looked at Li Zhoujun, narrowed his eyes and said: "Sir, it is not good to beat my son in front of me."

"What's wrong?" Li Zhoujun smiled: "You don't discipline him strictly, I will discipline your son for you, is there a problem? No problem."

"Humph." Jin Yang Saint Lord sneered a few times, but did not rush to do it.

Because he couldn't see through the depth of this young man, it can be said that this young man's cultivation is very likely to be in the realm of fusion.

"Sir, Yun must take this girl away today. If you want to stop me, don't blame Yun for being rude." Jinyang Saint Lord, Yun Lietian said to Li Zhoujun.

"Hehe." Li Zhoujun laughed lightly.

"It seems that a battle is inevitable today." Jinyang Saint Lord said, and the extremely strong pressure, like a storm, poured towards Li Zhoujun.

As the pressure from Jinyang Saint Lord dissipated, the pedestrians who were originally on the riverside could no longer bear it and ran away.

At the same time, Li Zhoujun's blue shirt was seen swaying constantly in this pressure.

But he still looked indifferent, like a mountain standing in the waves.

Lu Zhining silently took in this scene and was moved in her heart. She didn't expect that Li Zhoujun would actually be willing to offend a powerful person in the realm of fusion for her.

"Dad, kill him!"

On the side, Yun Yang, with a swollen face, shouted to his father, the Golden Sun Lord.

The Golden Sun Lord did not speak, but just silently watched Li Zhoujun, who looked calm and unhurried.

"Go ahead." Li Zhoujun said.

Bang!

The Golden Sun Lord did not waste words, and immediately used his famous skill, the Blazing Sun Fist.

He punched out a rolling heat wave, as if he turned into a small sun, and blasted towards Li Zhoujun. The terrifying power actually evaporated most of the river water.

Seeing this, Li Zhoujun raised one hand while protecting Lu Zhining...

Bang!

A dull loud noise came.

Li Zhoujun easily caught the Golden Sun Lord's fist.

"How is it possible?!"

Seeing this, the Golden Sun Lord took a breath of cold air.

The power of his punch was so strong that even a cultivator in the same fusion realm would not dare to take it head-on, but this young man in green shirt caught it with his hand raised. What is the cultivation level of this young man?

In just a short moment.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through the mind of the Golden Sun Saint.

"I wonder who you are. With your strength, you should have been famous in Qingzhou." The Golden Sun Saint withdrew his hand and looked at Li Zhoujun with a serious face and asked.

"Daotian Sect, Yunju Mountain Master, Li Zhoujun." Li Zhoujun was too lazy to play the pig and eat the tiger, and directly reported his name.

"Yunju Mountain Master?!"

Upon hearing this, the Golden Sun Saint's eyes widened instantly.

The young man in front of him was the one who killed Chu Fan, the red-eyed demon king who had reached the perfect fusion realm, with one punch some time ago. He was praised as the youngest tribulation-crossing cultivator in the Taoist Sect?

Thinking of this, the Golden Sun Saint's face sank. He actually offended this gentleman, but didn't he like to travel on the Nine Dragon Chariot?

At the same time, Lu Zhining also widened her eyes in disbelief.

Her master turned out to be the Master of Yunju Mountain of Daotian Sect? !

Lu Zhining of Daotian Sect naturally knew.

This is the largest sect in Qingzhou.

In addition, the name of the Master of Yunju Mountain was also known to everyone before. As the saying goes, "Nine dragons ride on the wind chariot, and the green shirt is free and easy." Many people in Qingzhou can recite this sentence.

And she unexpectedly became the disciple of the Master of Yunju Mountain. Thinking of this, Lu Zhining couldn't help but breathe quickly.

"Master of Yunju Mountain?!"

At this moment, Yunyang, whose face was swollen like a bun, turned pale. He also knew about Master of Yunju Mountain. He looked at Li Zhoujun in disbelief and said, "How could Master of Yunju Mountain appear here?! Also, Master of Yunju Mountain basically rides the Nine Dragon Chariot when he goes out. You dare to pretend to be Master of Yunju Mountain. Aren't you afraid of being killed by the strong men of Daotian Sect?"

Li Zhoujun's mouth twitched when he heard this. This silly boy, do you want me to prove that I am myself?

"Yunyang, don't be rude!" Saint Lord Jinyang said in a deep voice.

He knew that the person in front of him was not lying. It was probably the real Master of Yunju Mountain.

"Master, I am not good at educating my son. Please forgive me. This time when I go back, I will educate my son well." Saint Lord Jinyang bowed to Li Zhoujun and said.

After that, Saint Lord Jinyang scolded Yunyang, "Why don't you come to apologize to Master of Mountain and the true teaching?!"

Yunyang felt a little unwilling when he heard this.

But seeing his father's serious expression, he also knew that this young man was most likely the real Yunju Mountain Master.

Thinking that he had offended the youngest cultivator in Qingzhou who had transcended the tribulation, Yunyang's face turned pale.

After all, it was rumored that the Yunju Mountain Master had cultivated to transcend the tribulation at the age of only forty.

But if he was given another thirty years, he might not be able to cultivate to the virtual immortal.

So, Yunyang looked at Li Zhoujun and Lu Zhining with some fear and said, "Master Mountain Master, and this Lu Zhenchuan, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Okay, this mountain master can end this farce today, but you have to promise this mountain master one thing in the future." Li Zhoujun said.

"Okay." Jinyang Saint Lord agreed without hesitation.

He might die after agreeing.

But if he didn't agree and annoyed this Yunju Mountain Master, he might die now.

"You can go." Li Zhoujun waved his hand.

"Yunju Mountain Master, goodbye." Jinyang Saint Lord said as if he was relieved.

Then, he took his son and left the place in disgrace.

"Thank you Master for your help." Lu Zhining said to Li Zhoujun in awe.

Li Zhoujun smiled and said, "Don't be so polite to your master. By the way, you have a little sister. You must get along well after you go back."

"Disciple understands." Lu Zhining nodded and said.

"It seems that we can't continue to play today. The father and son of Jinyang Sect are really a bummer." Li Zhoujun looked at the empty riverside and said helplessly.

"Go back today and say goodbye to your family. We will return to Daotian Sect tomorrow." Li Zhoujun said to Lu Zhining.

"Okay." Lu Zhining said softly, feeling a little reluctant, but if grandpa, father and mother knew that their master was the master of Yunju Mountain of Daotian Sect, they would be very happy, right?