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

boom!

Just as Zhong Dong finished speaking.

The giant sword in the air, like thunder, landed on Taoist Heiyun first.

In an instant.

The giant sword sank into Taoist Heiyun's body. Although his body still looked intact, in fact, his immortal soul had been completely destroyed by the giant sword.

"This sword can actually kill the immortal soul without hurting the immortal body. This Li Xianjun's sword control method has reached such a terrifying level. He is worthy of being the youngest immortal master!"

When the true immortals of the tomb guarding clan saw this, they were all shocked at Li Zhoujun's power.

In fact, Li Zhoujun just threw out a spiritual talisman.

"Master!"

At this time, Zhong Dong looked at Taoist Heiyun who was standing there blankly, with no life in his eyes. Although his face was full of sorrow, there was a hint of joy that was imperceptible in his eyes.

"Thank you so much, Immortal Lord, for your help!"

At the same time, all the true immortals of the tomb guarding clan, after reacting, all bowed respectfully to Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun ignored the tomb-keepers and looked at Zhong Dong with slightly narrowed eyes.

He was thinking, should he kill this kid or not?

After all, looking at Zhong Dong's life, he quite fits the mold of Destiny's Son.

He was justified in killing his master.

But is the Son of Destiny a reasonable being?

If he harbors hatred towards himself, of course he is not afraid, but he is afraid that this boy will fall into the Taoist Sect.

Zhong Dong seemed to have noticed that Li Zhoujun was not kind to him. He quickly said to Li Zhoujun sadly: "Xianjun, it was my master who made the mistake first. Now my master has paid the price for his actions, but he After all, he is my master, and I hope that the Immortal Lord will allow me to take my master’s body out for a proper burial so that I can fulfill my duty as a disciple.”

Li Zhoujun didn't say anything when he saw this, because the system at this time was prompting for the distribution of elixir pills.

Zhong Dong thought that Li Zhoujun acquiesced to his words. After bowing to Li Zhoujun, he carried the body of Taoist Heiyun whose immortal soul was chopped off with a sword and left the small world of the tomb-keeper clan.

After Zhong Dong left and the fairy pills were distributed, Li Zhoujun looked at the people guarding the tomb and said with a smile: "Li will not stay here anymore."

After that, Li Zhoujun stepped into the void and left this place.

"I'll send you off to Li Xianjun."

The true immortals of the tomb guarding clan, led by Mo Wenfan, greeted Li Zhoujun's back respectfully.

Li Zhoujun, who left the tomb-guarding clan, did not choose to go elsewhere.

Instead, he hid in the void and followed Zhong Dong. He was curious whether Zhong Dong was the son of fate.

And at the same time.

Of course Zhong Dong didn't notice Li Zhoujun following him.

After all, today's Li Zhoujun, after all, has reached the level of a second-grade true immortal.

How could Zhong Dong, a Fusion Realm monk, notice this?

In this way, Li Zhoujun followed Zhong Dong for a long time.

"Haha, old man, if you don't leave if I tell you to, you will die now. This fairy body will be an advantage to me. Prepare to be refined into a puppet by me."

At this time, after Zhong Dong made sure that there was no one around, he carried Taoist Heiyun's body on his back and walked through the endless desert. He smiled at Taoist Heiyun's body and said, "Old man, don't blame me. You drank immortality that day." Niang, when you were drunk, I saw you taking out the recipe for refining the meat elixir and looking at me from time to time.

I see that you have devoted all your efforts to cultivating me, but you are just preparing to refine me into a flesh elixir when I reach my cultivation level, right?

In your eyes, I am no different from a raised pig.

But while you are plotting against me, why am I not plotting against you?

I recognized Li Zhoujun from the very beginning. He showed his fighting power as an Immortal Lord a hundred years ago. In other words, I just used his hand to kill you.

Now it seems that I have performed the role of the filial disciple very successfully, otherwise I would not be able to bring out your fairy body.

Don't worry, old man. After you leave, your immortal body, magic weapons, elixirs, and magical powers will all belong to me. Sooner or later, I will be on top of the world. By then, let alone the tomb-guarding clan, the entire Daotian Sect will all surrender under my feet!

By the way, I heard that Murong Xue from Tian Dao Sect is one of the most beautiful in the world..."

After talking about it, Zhong Dong started to laugh proudly, as if victory was right in front of him.

At this time, although he was defensive, it was not much.

After all, he didn't think Li Zhoujun would follow him, because how could an Immortal Lord, the top powerhouse in the lower world, even bother to do such a stupid thing?

He must be aloof and out of touch with the world.

If he really wanted to kill himself, he should have done it long ago in the small world of the tomb guard clan.

Not to mention the people who guard the tomb. Their master is dead, so even if they reach the state of integration, they will not look down on them. They will only feel that they cannot afford to make any waste.

What's more, he just checked the Western Zhou Dynasty, and there was no one there.

Li Zhoujun, who was following Zhong Dong, was stunned at this time.

Is Zhong Dong's calculation so deep?

If he hadn't been more discerning, he would have followed behind him and heard it with his own ears.

Li Zhoujun felt that he was really deceived by this kid's performance.

Sure enough, the water in this world of cultivating immortals is very deep, and they are all a bunch of old men.

Li Zhoujun sighed, it seems that this kid can't be kept anymore, with this mentality and this city, if he is soft-hearted, maybe after he ascends in the future, this kid will really be so powerful that Dao Tianzong cannot control it.

Moreover, this boy is so immortal that he even mentioned Murong Xue. This is Li Zhoujun's reverse scale.

[Ding: The host definitely doesn’t want to watch this insidious and cunning boy stepping on Qingzhou and punching Dao Tianzong, right? The system releases a task to kill Zhong Dong, and the host will receive generous rewards! 】

When Li Zhoujun heard the mission issued by the system, and then looked at Zhong Dong's proud back as if he had a chance to win, Ling Ran's murderous intention suddenly rose in his eyes.

Zhong Dong, who was carrying Taoist Heiyun's body, seemed to sense something. He turned around suddenly and saw Li Zhoujun with a smile on his face.

"Li Xianjun?!" Zhong Dong's eyes widened in horror.

"I'm sorry, I heard everything you just said." Li Zhoujun showed a helpless smile.

"No, Li Xianjun, what I just said is not what you think..."

Zhong Dong was panicked. He wanted to explain, and he really couldn't understand why Li Zhoujun, a majestic immortal king, had the nerve to follow him, a monk in the Fusion Realm!

However, Li Zhoujun knew that villains die from talking too much, and he did not talk nonsense with Zhong Dong. He pointed his fingertips, and in an instant, a mediocre sword energy burst out, making a short sound of breaking through the air, and then The next second, the first connection penetrated Zhong Dong's eyebrows, and at the same time strangled the soul in his body.

When he died, Zhong Dong's eyes were full of confusion and unwillingness.