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

And at the same time.

Everyone in the tomb-guarding clan saw that the old man in black robe dared to act arrogantly to Li Zhoujun.

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

"How dare you be rude to Li Xianjun!" Mo Wenfan angrily scolded the black-robed old man.

"Can a fairy king from the Mysterious Immortal Realm be born in a small lower realm?" The old man in black robe smiled.

Who are you fooling?

After all, would the powerful Immortal Lord from the Immortal Realm come to this barren lower realm?

Speaking of people in the lower world, regardless of whether you have a priesthood or not, the strength of the heavenly law in this world is only that of a first-grade immortal king.

Therefore, as long as a monk reaches the ninth level of heavenly immortal, he will be forcibly transported to the fairy world.

When the black-robed old man finished speaking, the true immortals of the tomb-guarding clan looked at him with sympathy.

As the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you won't die.

"How dare the ants in the lower world look at me like this?" At this moment, the old man in black robe was angered by the looks of several true immortals from the tomb guard clan.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura brewed on the body of the old man in black robe. In an instant, the small world where the tomb-guarding clan lived was eclipsed.

"Is it a ninth-grade true immortal?!" The powerful true immortals of the tomb-guarding clan took a deep breath after noticing the aura of the black-robed old man.

"I am in the immortal world, Taoist Heiyun." The old man in black robe looked at the surprised tomb-guarding true immortals, with a mocking smile on his face.

Many years ago, he obtained a top-notch martial art in the fairy world, so he was hunted down by many strong men.

Unable to do anything, Taoist Heiyun used his secret technique to come from the Immortal Realm to the Tianyuan Realm at the cost of falling from the Heavenly Immortal Realm to the Ninth Grade True Immortal Realm.

Once there, he fell into a coma by a stream.

Fortunately, he was rescued by Zhong Dong.

When Taoist Heiyun woke up, he unexpectedly discovered that Zhong Dong had a holy water spirit root, which was very suitable for his practice.

So Taoist Heiyun accepted Zhong Dong as his disciple.

After many years of getting along, Taoist Heiyun gradually fell in love with Zhong Dong as his apprentice, so he taught Zhong Dong the skills he had acquired in the immortal world.

Some time ago, Taoist Heiyun felt that the Tianyuan Realm limited Zhong Dong's talent, so he wanted to take Zhong Dong to practice in the Immortal Realm.

The result was that Zhong Dong kept clamoring to see Mo Liu'er, the daughter of the tomb-guarding clan, saying "I want to take Liu'er with me when I leave." He was really an infatuated person.

"Huh, I'm here to tell you that I'll let the younger generation handle the matter. Whoever dares to interfere, don't blame me for being rude." At this time, Taoist Master Heiyun let out another jiejie laugh, threatening the tomb guard. A family of true immortals.

As he spoke, he glanced at Li Zhoujun, and when he noticed that the young man in green shirt was standing there with an indifferent look, he sneered at the corner of his mouth.

If this kid is really a powerful Immortal Lord, I am afraid that I will die when I ask the first question.

When everyone in the tomb guarding clan saw this, their faces were full of anger.

Their tomb-guarding clan, including the clan leader Mo Wenfan, has six true immortals in total, but they are all below the seventh-grade superior true immortal, and the strongest one is only the sixth-grade true immortal.

At the same time, Zhong Dong looked at Mo Aohan, whose forehead was covered with fine sweat, and said in a gloomy voice: "Do you dare to accept my life and death battle? The dead lie down, and the living take Liu'er away."

"What's not..."

Mo Aohan was talking, wanting to promise Zhong Dong.

However, his wife behind him, Mo Liuer, covered his mouth.

Mo Liuer looked at Zhong Dong with a gloomy face, and said in a bitter voice: "Zhong Dong, now you have joined the sect of a strong man, and you and I are no longer the same person. Your future is limitless, but I will not I follow you to the fairy world because my family is here and my children are here. Even if I go to the fairy world in the future, I will do it on my own. You go, please respect my choice."

"Why?" Zhong Dong looked at Mo Liuer in confusion, his eyes full of doubts.

In my mind, the scenes I experienced with Mo Liuer all appeared in my mind, how beautiful it once was.

But now everything has changed.

Zhong Dong clenched his fists.

"Because we are not destined to be together, forget me Zhong Dong, you will meet a better one in the future." Mo Liuer said with a helpless smile.

"It's so long-winded." Taoist Heiyun looked a little impatient, turned to Zhong Dong and said: "Okay, boy, if you have the guts, just take away the woman you like by force, okay? That's nonsense. What more should you do? As long as she is by your side, it doesn't matter where your heart is?"

Taoist Heiyun finished speaking.

Mo Aohan's face suddenly turned pale, but he still gritted his teeth and stood in front of Mo Liu'er. He looked at Zhong Dong and said, "If you really like Liu'er, you should respect Liu'er's choice. If Liu'er didn't marry me back then, You would be dead by now!"

"Seeking death!" Zhong Dong looked at Mo Aohan who was blocking Mo Liu'er, and suddenly became jealous.

Almost in a flash, he appeared in front of Mo Aohan, and with lightning speed, he grabbed Mo Aohan's neck with one hand.

Mo Aohan was only in the Void Immortal Realm, and had no power to resist in front of Zhong Dong in the Fusion Realm.

When the true immortals of the tomb guarding clan saw this, they were all furious.

However, with a playful look in Taoist Heiyun's eyes, the true immortals of the tomb-guarding clan headed by Mo Wenfan did not dare to act rashly.

After all, the ninth-grade true immortal is the superior true immortal. Crushing people like them who are below the superior true immortal is not much harder than squeezing to death an ant.

When Mo Liuer saw this, her face turned pale, but she still begged Zhong Dong: "Zhong Dong, I beg you to let him go! I really beg you!"

"You are not the Zhong Liu'er I once knew." Zhong Dong's face suddenly turned pale as he looked at Mo Liu'er, who was begging and crying for Mo Ao Han.

Zhong Liuer used to be so confident and beautiful no matter what she encountered, but now...

Then, Zhong Dong loosened his palm in frustration and let go of Mo Aohan's neck.

"Cough cough cough..." Mo Aohan coughed several times.

Mo Liuer hurriedly asked with concern: "Aohan, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Mo Aohan turned pale and shook his head.

Li Zhoujun looked at this scene with infinite emotion in his heart.

He ate for a while, and now he roughly understood what was going on.

simply put.

Zhong Dong and Mo Liuer were originally a couple.

It's a pity that the family behind Mo Liuer does not agree with Mo Liuer and a poor boy like Zhong Dong being together.

So Mo Liuer threatened to kill Zhong Dong if he continued to be with Zhong Dong.

In this way, Mo Liuer naturally let go.

Later, the tomb-guarding clan continued to threaten Mo Liuer and got married to the genius of the tomb-guarding clan.

Maybe Mo Liuer really fell in love with Mo Aohan after a long period of time, and they gave birth to a baby.

Then, Zhong Dong became a disciple of a powerful master and continued to practice and rise. Taking an opportunity, he came to talk to his master.

Perhaps according to the plot of most novels, it should be that the tomb-guarding clan looked at Zhong Dong who was now rising and had the mountains at his back, and regretted that they had separated the two in the first place.

But reality is often cruel. No one will wait for you for a long time. There may be internal reasons or external reasons, and time itself is a thing full of variables.

So when Zhong Dong came to ask for a sermon a hundred years later, Mo Liuer was already married and had children.