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

However, during the few days when Li Zhoujun lay dead.

Qingzhou was secretly in turmoil.

In Daotian Sect.

Mu Taiyu and many mountain masters gathered together.

Their faces were not very good.

"Everyone, what do you think of the Red Lotus Sect that has emerged now?" Mu Taiyu said in a deep voice.

A mountain master snorted coldly: "The Red Lotus Sect is really ambitious. Do they really think that if they can take down the Haohan Sword Sect in Jiangzhou, they can also take down the Daotian Sect in Qingzhou? The foundation of my Daotian Sect is not comparable to that of the Haohan Sword Sect."

"There is a saying that goes, everyone below the Mahayana is an ant. No matter how many perfect cultivators in the Tribulation Realm there are, they will be useless in front of a Mahayana cultivator, because this is not a victory by numbers.

And the leader of the Red Lotus Sect, Li Yueru, is said to have reached the realm of the True Vehicle and is about to ascend to the fairyland. I don't know if there are any True Vehicles among the Supreme Elders of my Daotian Sect who have not ascended. After all, there has been no movement from the Supreme Hall for a long time."

A mountain master said helplessly.

If all the True Vehicles among the Supreme Elders of the Daotian Sect have ascended, it is possible that this time they will really capsize in the gutter.

"When the enemy comes, we will fight him. When the water comes, we will block it with earth. Our Daotian Sect has been in Qingzhou for so long. How can we be afraid of a small Red Lotus Sect?" The Lord of Youran Mountain stroked his beard on his chest and said.

Murong Xue sat among the mountain masters, but her face did not change much.

After all, she knew that as long as Li Zhoujun was there, Daotian Sect would still be the master of Qingzhou.

Unless Li Zhoujun also ascended, it would be a bit shaky.

By the way, Li Zhoujun, this guy, didn't know where he went to travel around the world recently.

"Master, do you need to call the Lord of Yunju Mountain back?"

The Lord of Tailing Hall asked Mu Taiyu at this time. After all, Li Zhoujun, as a powerful person who had passed the tribulation, was enough to affect some of the battle situations.

"No, think of the worst in everything. If our Daotian Sect is really not the opponent of the Red Lotus Sect, the return of the Lord of Yunju Mountain will be useless. As long as he is alive, our Daotian Sect will not be destroyed." Mu Taiyu said in a deep voice.

"Why don't we ask for help from the fairy world?" A mountain master suggested.

"Don't think too much. How can it be that easy? It takes a lot of time for us to send a message to the fairy world and then for the fairy world's envoy to come down." A mountain master responded.

Upon hearing this, all the mountain masters looked at Mu Taiyu.

Mu Taiyu said in a deep voice: "I will visit the Supreme Palace tonight."

The mountain masters calmed down after hearing this.

Different from the tense atmosphere in Daotian Sect.

At the border of Qingzhou.

Tens of thousands of red robes gathered here.

These people explained that they were wearing white masks, like puppets without emotions.

Until a woman in a red skirt with a half-veiled face fell from the sky.

The eyes of these people showed a fanatical look. Led by an old man, they all knelt on one knee and shouted in unison: "Red Lotus Sect, Qingzhou Hall disciples, welcome the leader!"

Although the lower half of the face of the woman in the red skirt was covered by the red veil, the upper half of the face was enough to be called the most beautiful in the world, and the pair of peach blossom eyes were breathtakingly beautiful.

And this woman was the one who made the people of Daotian Sect feel like they were facing a great enemy, the leader of the Red Lotus Sect, Li Yueru.

"Get up." Li Yueru chuckled.

"Thank you, leader!"

Many believers of the Red Lotus Sect stood up respectfully.

"Master Chen, how is the situation in Qingzhou?" Li Yueru looked at the old man and said.

This old man was the leader of the Red Lotus Sect in Qingzhou. His name was Chen Wuchang. He was a powerful person who had crossed the tribulation and was only one step away from the true journey.

Chen Wuchang said respectfully: "The Daotian Sect, the largest sect in Qingzhou, is the same as before, acting low-key but detached from the world. However, the Daotian Sect has produced a prodigy, who is only forty years old and has already reached the realm of tribulation."

"Oh? Who is it?"

Li Yueru became interested. A forty-year-old man who has reached the realm of tribulation can indeed be called a prodigy. If he can be won over, then win him over. If he cannot be won over, then it would be best to kill him.

"He is the master of Yunju Mountain in the Daotian Sect, and his name is Li Zhoujun." Chen Wuchang said respectfully.

"Do you have a portrait of him?" Li Yueru asked.

"Of course, even in a strong sect like the Daotian Sect, we still have spies." Chen Wuchang smiled proudly, waved his hand, and signaled his men to take out Li Zhoujun's portrait.

When Li Yueru saw the portrait of Li Zhoujun, she smiled and said, "He is indeed a handsome man. I hope he knows the situation. I don't want to destroy him. Go check where he is now and bring him to me if possible."

"Yes, but Master, there have been many immortal-level masters fighting on Qingzhou before. It can be said that there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers." Chen Wuchang suddenly said with a serious look, "Should we..."

"It's okay. How can a true immortal care about the life and death of ants? Besides, I am also a Mahayana now, why should I be afraid of them?"

Li Yueru put away the portrait in her hand and said in a nonchalant voice. It can be seen that Li Yueru is very confident in her own strength.

"Master is mighty!" Chen Wuchang said hurriedly when he saw this.

...

The scene returns to Soul Mountain.

Although Li Zhoujun has been lying dead for three days, he has almost rested. He carries a backpack and a hoe and walks up the mountain.

[Ding: What are you going to do? 】

"Dig a hole and bury you." Li Zhoujun said without hesitation.

[Ding: What do you mean? I am one with you now, are you sure? 】

"Then bury me myself." Li Zhoujun said.

[Ding: ...]

Of course, Li Zhoujun was just joking with the system. He went to the mountain with a hoe to pick some wild vegetables and dig some wild fruits in the ground to make fish soup.

After all, Li Zhoujun never treats his stomach badly.

However, just when Li Zhoujun found a green wild onion on the side of the road and squatted down to pick it.

A crisp girl's voice came from behind: "Is it Mr. Li?"

"Who are you?" Li Zhoujun turned back in surprise and was slightly stunned when he found that the person was a beautiful girl with creamy skin and simple clothes.

"My little girl Ying Shanshan, my master has prepared fine wine, please come to Haohuang Mountain for a chat." The girl smiled.

Although the young man in front of him looked like an ordinary person, looking for wild vegetables in the mountains.

But Ying Shanshan knew that people who could let their masters prepare fine wine to receive them were rare in Tianyuan Realm.

If he is not a true immortal, then he must be a great scholar in the world.

This young man must be extraordinary.

"Is your master the Emperor Hao?" Li Zhoujun asked softly.

"Yes." Ying Shanshan nodded.

"Miss, please wait for me for a moment. Since the Emperor Hao has prepared fine wine, it is not good for Li to go empty-handed. It happens that Li is preparing to cook a fish, so I will take it as a side dish." Li Zhoujun chuckled.

"Okay." Ying Shanshan nodded and said, "Sir, do you need my help?"

"How can I be so embarrassed." Li Zhoujun said, took off the backpack on his back, handed it to Ying Shanshan, and said, "Miss, just help me take care of this backpack."

"Okay." Ying Shanshan agreed happily.

But at this moment, Ying Shanshan suddenly frowned, shouted, and her voice was like a tiger's roar, saying, "Who are you, get out of here!"