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

"Master?!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the slightly transparent green-shirted figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

The person who came was the soul mark left by Li Zhoujun on Jiang Xiaobai.

When Jiang Xiaobai was in extreme danger, it would be triggered.

Lu Bei, who was furious because a Qi-refining cultivator repeatedly refuted him, calmed down at this moment.

This person was obviously just a clone. Although his cultivation level could not be seen, he could dissolve his power as soon as he appeared. This clone had at least the same strength as himself, and the strength of his original body should be above his own.

"Are you the master of this kid?"

Lu Bei asked Li Zhoujun in a deep voice. Even if it was possible that the original body of the green-shirted figure in front of him had a higher cultivation level than himself, Lu Bei was not at all in the least, after all, he also had a clone of the master.

The master was a real immortal king, and even if it was a clone, it was not something that could be resisted by those below the immortal king.

The realms after True Immortal are divided into True Immortal, Celestial Immortal, Mysterious Immortal...

Each realm has nine small realms from low to high, from one to nine grades, one grade to overcome one tribulation, and only when reaching the realm of Mysterious Immortal can one be qualified to be called Immortal Lord!

And he, Lu Bei, is a third-grade Celestial Immortal!

At the same time, Lu Bei felt that Li Zhoujun's body should be like a fourth-grade Celestial Immortal, how could he resist the existence of the Immortal Lord level?

"I am the master of this little guy." Li Zhoujun chuckled at this time.

Yao Tao blinked at Jiang Xiaobai at this moment, as if to say, you actually have such a powerful master, why didn't you say it before?

Jiang Xiaobai was also confused at this moment.

Isn't his master only at the level of God Transformation?

How can a mere clone dissolve the power of the immortal?

Could it be that his master is also an immortal?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaobai took a breath of cold air.

Worshiping an immortal as a teacher?

I am so lucky!

"I didn't know that this kid actually had a strong man like you behind him." Lu Bei bowed to Li Zhoujun and said politely.

But then, he changed the subject: "You are also a strong immortal, you should have heard of my Yao family in the immortal world, right? My master is a strong immortal."

"I haven't heard of it, but I really want to know why you want to kill my disciple. If he did something wrong, I, as a master, will naturally not tolerate it, but if he didn't do anything wrong, I will have to go to your Yao family sooner or later." Li Zhoujun shook his head and said, let alone the Yao family, he didn't even know what realm this immortal was.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai looked at Li Zhoujun who was standing in front of him and protecting him in his words, and some tears filled his eyes. At the same time, he respected his cheap master more and more in his heart.

"It's very simple. Your disciple is only at the level of Qi Refining. How can he be qualified to marry my lady? If the daughter of my Yao family marries a Qi Refining cultivator, how can my Yao family survive in the fairy world if it gets out?"

Lu Bei snorted coldly. He was a little disdainful of Li Zhoujun, a celestial being, who was going to visit the Yao family. He was afraid that you would go there but not come back alive.

Do you really think that someone who can be called a fairy king is a toothless tiger?

"So that's it."

Li Zhoujun suddenly realized what was going on after hearing this.

Immediately understood what the plot was.

That is, the woman the protagonist met had a great background.

Then the people in the protagonist's woman's family looked down on the protagonist who was like an ant.

In the end, the protagonist continued to level up and rise, and embarked on the road of pretending to be cool and getting slapped in the face!

Then, Li Zhoujun smiled at Lu Bei and said, "Your thinking seems to be a little too old-fashioned. We, the older generation, should not interfere in the affairs of young people."

"It seems that you support your disciple and my young lady being together." Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly: "I don't know how strong you are, and whether you can withstand the anger of my Yao family's immortal."

"Little girl, tell me honestly, do you really like my dull disciple?" Li Zhoujun ignored Lu Bei, but turned his head to look at Yao Tao and asked.

"Hmm..."

Yao Tao blushed and nodded.

Li Zhoujun smiled and turned to Jiang Xiaobai and said, "You are lucky, you are favored by this girl."

After he finished speaking, Li Zhoujun looked at Lu Bei and said, "Daoyou, did you hear that? They are in love with each other. Do you really have the heart to separate them?"

"Since they were born, they are not destined to be the same kind of people and cannot be together. If you are stubborn, don't blame me for being rude. It's just right for me to experience the strength of you, a fairy in the lower world." Lu Bei snorted coldly and stopped talking to Li Zhoujun. He wanted to take the lady home as soon as possible, so he raised his hand and attacked Li Zhoujun with a claw.

This attack made the world pale and the wind and clouds surge.

The creatures within a radius of thousands of miles were already trembling with fear just by facing the breath of this attack.

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but worry about his master. If his master didn't go through this because of him, he would really be too sorry for his master.

At the same time, Li Zhoujun also felt very weak when he saw this.

This old guy's strength is several levels stronger than the True Immortal Demon Lord he met before.

This old guy's cultivation is definitely above the True Immortal!

If Li Zhoujun's clone didn't have the ability of Wuwukai, just standing opposite Lu Bei, he would be killed without anyone doing anything.

But unfortunately, Li Zhoujun has the ability of Wuwukai!

At this moment, Lu Bei's claws were almost in front of Li Zhoujun, and the mighty wind brought by this attack blew Li Zhoujun's green shirt and black hair constantly.

Under this devastating blow, Li Zhoujun seemed to be standing still, as steady as a mountain, but in fact, his mind was really a little confused.

But fortunately, with the system by his side, Li Zhoujun was full of confidence. After reacting, he raised his slender palm and pointed at the void in front of him. Suddenly, crystal-like, crystal-clear ice spikes condensed.

"Go." Li Zhoujun shouted softly.

One by one, the ice spikes, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, attacked Lu Bei.

Seeing this, Lu Bei did not dare to rush towards Li Zhoujun. He retracted his hands and formed a seal to smash these ice spikes.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly.

In this fight, the clone of the young man in green was indeed as expected, not much different from himself, and it seemed to be a 50-50 match.

But if he continues to delay, he will not be able to defeat the young man when his true form arrives.

After thinking about it, Lu Bei grinned at Li Zhoujun: "Sir, don't stay in a small lower world for too long and think that no one can do anything to you. You are unlucky today."

Li Zhoujun just smiled lightly at Lu Bei's words.

It felt like he was saying, no one can do anything to me, so what?