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

"Okay, Xiao Mu, you don't have anything to do here. Go and do other things. As the leader of a sect, your burden is not light."

At this time, True Lord Fenshan waved his hand to Mu Taiyu and said.

"Junior, please take your leave."

Mu Taiyu bowed his hands, but tears were streaming down his face. Everyone thought he was in a high position.

In fact, sometimes, in the eyes of outsiders, I do have unlimited glory, but more often than not, I have to mediate the trivial matters within the sect by myself.

Not long ago, wasn't that guy Liu Yan almost beaten to death by the Lord Fenshan from above?

If he hadn't been there to persuade Lord Fenshan, Liu Yan would have been lying on his back now.

Let’s not talk about this anymore.

Let’s just talk about the chain reaction caused by Liu Yan being slapped by Lord Fenshan.

Those mountain masters who were usually very high-profile, saw Liu Yan being severely beaten by True Lord Fenshan. They all said they were going to have fun, but in fact they ran back to seclusion for fear that one day they would be old. Zu ran out of the Taishang Hall, whipped them without saying a word, and asked them about their cultivation.

Then I would forget about it after a beating, because I was afraid that I would be like Lord Fenshan, who would say murderous words with a melancholy look on his face after a beating, "It turns out that this younger generation like me is really such a waste..."

Then the consequence is that Nuo Da Tian Sect has a lot of affairs on his head when it is running, which is a lot of pressure!

It seems that he must improve his cultivation level as soon as possible and break through to the true immortal. When the time comes, he will hand over the position of the sect leader. He will either become the Supreme Elder Xianyun Yehe, or he will ascend to the immortal world and pursue the end of the immortal path.

"As the sect leader, Xiaomu has actually done a good job. I support him to be the sect leader for another thousand years."

Lord Fenshan looked at Mu Taiyu's leaving figure with a smile on his face.

When Mu Taiyu, who had not gone far, heard these words, he suddenly shivered and disappeared in a flash.

At this time, Zhen Yunzi smiled at Li Zhoujun and said: "Let's go, Mr. Zhou, now that you are the Supreme Elder of Daotian Sect, you cannot fail to enter the Supreme Palace."

True Lord Fenshan and Wuchenzi both nodded to Li Zhoujun with kind faces.

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you, Old Mountain Master." Li Zhoujun also cupped his hands towards Zhen Yunzi at this time and said.

Following Zhen Yunzi and the others, they entered the Supreme Hall of Daotian Sect.

Suddenly, a strong spiritual energy condensed into mist and rushed toward his face.

"The spiritual energy of this place is extremely rich. Even if a true immortal cultivates here, it is a thing of the past. Only the sect master and the Supreme Elder can enter this place." Zhen Yunzi introduced to Li Zhoujun.

After the words fell, Zhen Yunzi waved his hand.

Immediately, Li Zhoujun felt that the world was spinning. The surrounding environment continued to rotate, and finally settled in a mountain surrounded by green mountains, long flowing green water, and leisurely white clouds.

Among the green mountains and green waters, scattered thatched houses are located.

It's like a paradise on earth, a paradise on earth.

"This place is a small world, and it is also a place where many of our Dao Tian Sect's supreme masters live in seclusion. If you are willing, you can move in at any time, but I would rather you can set foot in the fairy world and compete with the geniuses of all races. After all, your qualifications , should not be limited to the lower realm." Zhen Yunzi said from the bottom of his heart.

"Mr. Zhou will bear in mind the words of the old mountain master." Li Zhoujun said solemnly on his face.

True Lord Fenshan smiled at this time and said: "Okay, brother Wuchen and I won't disturb you old and young to reminisce. We'll take our leave."

After the words fell, Fenshan Zhenjun and Wuchenzi bowed their hands towards Zhenyunzi and Li Zhoujun, then turned into flowing light and left the place.

Li Zhoujun and the other two watched them leave.

Zhen Yunzi smiled at Li Zhoujun and said: "Although you have reached the realm of the fifth-grade true immortal, you are still young after all. Do you know the subtle realms of true immortals?"

"Mr. Zhou is all ears." Li Zhoujun said modestly.

When Zhen Yunzi saw this, he was very satisfied with this junior.

The cultivation level is the highest among peers, and even most of the older generation monks, but they can still maintain such a mentality. It is really rare, and the posture of a proper Immortal Emperor is rare.

I hope Li Zhoujun will go to the fairy world soon to make a name for himself, so that he can brag about it in the fairy world, "Look at that so-and-so, they are my descendants!"

Of course, these are just Zhen Yunzi's random imagination. Next, he explained to Li Zhoujun in detail: "The realm of true immortals, from low to high, is from the first to the ninth level. Among them, the first to third levels are inferior true immortals. The sixth grade is the middle level true immortal, and the seventh to ninth grade is the superior true immortal.

In the Supreme Palace of Heavenly Sect, two hundred years ago, two second-generation ancestors reached the peak of the ninth-grade true immortal and were about to break through to the heavenly immortal realm. Unfortunately, the lower realm did not have the conditions to break through to the heavenly immortal realm, so the two ancestors, I can only ascend to the fairy world. "

"To be able to cultivate to the realm of ninth-grade true immortals in the lower world, the two second-generation ancestors should be extremely talented even if they go to the immortal world." Li Zhoujun took a breath of cold air.

Zhen Yunzi shook his head and said: "To be honest, the talents of these two second-generation ancestors are not as good as yours. After all, the two ancestors stayed in the Taishang Hall to practice together, and the aura contained in the Taishang Hall is enough to rival Those relatively remote places in the fairy world.”

"Zhou Jun is also lucky."

Li Zhoujun sneered and said, can he tell the truth that he is the only one who has reached the perfect state of integration?

"Old Mountain Master, Mr. Zhou has the courage to ask, what is the cultivation level of the strongest person in our Daotian Sect now?" At this time, Li Zhoujun asked.

Hearing this, the old mountain master stroked his flowing beard and said with an incomprehensible smile: "Is it the strongest cultivation level? In fact, I don't know, but in this Tianyuan world, it is enough."

"That's it." Li Zhoujun showed a smile on his face.

Although I can be evenly matched with anyone, it's still nice to have a powerful sect as my backer.

Then Zhen Yunzi smiled and said: "Okay, Mr. Zhou, you should go back and explain the affairs of the mountain master. Although all the masters of Yunju Mountain in my generation are people who like to travel to the West Sea, important things should not be forgotten. "

"Okay, Mr. Zhou will take his leave now and come back to visit the old mountain master another day." Li Zhoujun said with cupped hands.

"Go." Zhen Yunzi nodded.

But the next second, Li Zhoujun froze on the spot.

With his cultivation in the Fusion Realm, it seems that he can't leave this world and go to the main hall. It's okay to use the fairy sword, but it's not good to use the fairy sword for such a trivial matter, right?

"What's wrong?" Zhen Yunzi asked.

"Ahem, Old Mountain Master, I want to spend more time with you." Li Zhoujun said to Zhen Yunzi with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

Zhen Yunzi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, it's rare that you have such intention. There is no need to rush the mountain master's matter. You can let it go for a while, and you can have a drink with me."

A month later.

Outside a very ordinary thatched house, there were piles of wine jars.

Zhen Yunzi looked at these empty wine jars, a flash of pain flashed across his face.

"Old Mountain Master, I'm going to catch fish!"

At this time, Li Zhoujun, who rolled up his trouser legs and held a harpoon, walked out of the thatched house with a smile.

When Zhen Yunzi heard this, another look of pain flashed across his face. This little bastard, you are about to dig out all the fine wine I have collected and drink it all!