In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

"How to do?"

Hu Manrong, Nan Sisi, and Li Menglan looked at each other and saw the unwillingness in each other's eyes.

After all, they have been mining for nearly 100,000 years, and now they have to give up the fruits of their labor to others. How can they be willing to do that?

"Give it to him, otherwise you'll lose your life. No matter how many world condensate drops you have, it will be useless." Li Menglan transmitted the message to Hu Manrong and Nan Sisi.

"Meng Lan is right." Nan Sisi said in a voice transmission.

"I won't accept this!" Hu Manrong said, his voice full of reluctance and hatred.

"What are you guys whispering about?" Heiwu Jun frowned and said, "Hurry up, take the initiative and you can still survive. If I take action, I will just loot your corpses!"

"Sister Menglan!" At this moment, a young man's voice full of surprise sounded behind Li Menglan, Hu Manrong and Nan Sisi.

When Li Menglan heard the familiar voice, she turned around and found that the person was Li Zhoujun.

However, after seeing Li Zhoujun appear, Li Menglan's eyes did not show happiness, but helplessness. She wanted Li Zhoujun to run away quickly, but it seemed too late.

If Li Menglan hadn't met Li Zhoujun now, she might have been very happy.

But something is wrong now. Li Zhoujun appeared at the wrong time!

"Oh, another person comes to give me a treasure?" Lord Heiwu said with a smile.

He believed that Li Zhoujun, who had arrived, knew Li Menglan and others, and their cultivation levels were probably not that high.

After all, there is an old saying that goes, birds of a feather flock together.

"Why are you here?" Li Menglan asked Li Zhoujun with a wry smile.

"I just happened to run into you when I passed by here." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

"We ran into each other at a really bad time." Li Menglan said helplessly.

Li Zhoujun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Heiwujun who had a sinister look on his face: "What are you doing?"

"Boy, come with them and hand over the valuables on you." Heiwu Jun said to Li Zhou Jun with a smile.

"Sister Menglan, did he rob you?" Li Zhoujun asked Li Menglan in surprise.

"Yeah, that's why I said we ran into each other at a really bad time." Li Menglan nodded and sighed, "Now you're going to be robbed too. This man is a Western-grade Taoist master, and we're only at the second-grade Taoist master level. We're no match for him. You'd better hand over your belongings to save your life."

"Sister Menglan, please be patient." Li Zhoujun said with a smile, then looked at Heiwujun, raised three fingers and said, "I'll give you three seconds. You have three seconds to disappear from my sight."

"what?!"

Li Zhoujun's words not only stunned Heiwujun.

Li Menglan, Nan Sisi and Hu Manrong were also stunned.

"No, where do you get the confidence to make me disappear in three seconds?" Heiwu Jun said to Li Zhou Jun with a mocking look on his face, "Since you are so arrogant, then you all should just die."

As Heiwu Jun finished speaking, a terrifying murderous intent suddenly erupted from his body.

At this moment, Li Menglan, Nan Sisi and Hu Manrong were all devastated.

"Three..." Li Zhoujun counted down calmly, "Two..."

When Heiwujun saw Li Zhoujun's calm expression, he suddenly became undecided.

This guy is so confident, could he really have something?

"One!" At this moment, Li Zhoujun finished the countdown and appeared in front of Heiwujun in a flash.

"It was so fast that I couldn't even see it clearly!"

Heiwu Jun widened his eyes and his heart sank. He knew that he was doomed. He had really hit a wall!

Li Zhoujun didn't say anything either. He picked up Heiwujun like a chicken and then kicked him on the butt.

The next moment, the Black Crow King took off from the spot, and with a whoosh, like an arrow piercing the clouds, it quickly turned into a small black dot in the air and finally disappeared into the sky.

"Do you have to force me to do it?" Li Zhoujun said helplessly.

Although he and Heiwu Jun are both Western Taoist masters.

But if Li Zhoujun really wanted to crush Heiwujun to death, it would be no different from crushing an ant.

After all, Li Zhoujun’s cultivation was a reward from the system, and he was definitely the best person under the fifth rank.

Although Lord Heiwu is also a Western-grade Taoist master, his aura is weak and he is among the weakest among the Western-grade Taoist masters.

And at the same time.

Li Menglan, Nan Sisi and Hu Manrong still had an expression of astonishment on their faces.

What did they just see?

Li Zhoujun kicked a Western-level Taoist master away?

"Mr. Zhou, what is your current cultivation level?" Li Menglan finally reacted at this time and couldn't help but ask Li Zhoujun.

"Master of the Western Taoism." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

Li Menglan smiled bitterly when he heard this: "I really don't understand the speed at which you are practicing."

It was when Li Menglan and Li Zhoujun were talking.

Nan Sisi and Hu Manrong's eyes changed when they looked at Li Menglan, and they became a little restrained.

They didn't expect that Li Menglan actually knew a Western-level Taoist master, and it seemed that they had a good relationship.

It feels like suddenly finding out that the friend you play games with every day runs a big company, lives in a villa, and drives a luxury car.

"By the way, Sister Menglan, who are these two?" Li Zhoujun looked at Nan Sisi and Hu Manrong and asked.

"They are both my friends." Li Menglan said with a smile.

"Nan Sisi greets the senior!"

"Hu Manrong greets the senior!"

Nan Sisi and Hu Manrong also hurriedly said to Li Zhoujun at this time.

Although, Li Menglan and Li Zhoujun seem to be like siblings.

Logically speaking, they are of the same generation as Li Zhoujun.

But they dared not do so at all.

After all, just because he has a good relationship with Li Menglan doesn’t mean he has a good relationship with them.

If they really dare to call themselves brothers with Li Zhoujun and regard themselves as equals, they will probably take off like Heiwujun.

"You are Sister Menglan's friends. Sister Menglan and I are also very good friends. I call Sister Menglan "Sister". You don't have to call me senior. Just call me by my name, Li Zhoujun, or you can call me by your own name." Li Zhoujun looked at Nan Sisi and Hu Manrong and smiled.

"Then I'd better take the liberty to call you Brother Li," Hu Manyong said.

"I also have the audacity to call you Brother Li," Nan Sisi also said.

"Yeah." Li Zhoujun smiled and nodded to the two people who were stiff. Then he looked at Li Menglan and asked, "By the way, Sister Menglan, why are you here?"

"We were planning to go to Tianhai College to practice, but we didn't expect to be robbed when we passed by here. Fortunately, you showed up." Li Menglan smiled at Li Zhoujun.

"It's just a piece of cake." Li Zhoujun said with a smile, "But speaking of which, Sister Menglan is going to Tianhai College, right?"

Li Zhoujun fell into silence at this time.

Three years later, Tianhai College might suffer a disaster because of the secret realm left behind by the eighth-grade Taoist master.

But if I'm here, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Li Menglan is now a second-grade Taoist master, so going to Tianhai College to practice is also a very good choice.