Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

Isn’t secondary castration a bit inhumane...

“There are animals in the mountains and swallows in the clouds, cattle and sheep on land and fresh food on the seabed…”

Just when Qin Huangzheng was reprimanding Zhao Gao, a strange black bird slowly fell down, sweating profusely and mumbling something in its mouth.

"I'm sorry to keep you two ladies waiting for so long!"

"Old Silk..."

The title was quite unique. Qin Huangzheng did not dare to neglect and hurriedly stepped forward, "Special envoy, are you here to convey the immortal's will?"

"The beasts in the mountains, the swallows in the clouds, the cattle and sheep on land, the fresh food on the seabed, are they the gifts required by the immortals to meet them?"

Lao Mo glanced sideways at Qin Huangzheng, "That's the name of the dish... The boss asked you to come up!"

"Envoy Lau will lead the way!"

"Puff, puff!" Lao Mo flew up on his arms, obviously struggling.

Zulong was even more difficult. In order to show his respect for the immortal, he decided to climb up the mountain...

"The boss has a bad temper. If I keep him waiting for a long time, huh..."

Blackbird's words made Qin Huangzheng suddenly wake up.

The black dragon robe suddenly rose, and the next moment, a one-horned black dragon soared into the sky. Zhao Gao looked like a ghost, following closely behind the black dragon.

"Baga, take me with you!!!"

Lao Mo, who was beaten to pieces by the air waves, asked his soul.

Where is the figure of the ancestral dragon... At its speed, it is not even qualified to eat ashes.

Living in front of the immortal, Li Wudao was a little bored waiting.

According to his understanding of going down the mountain, it only takes a moment, not to mention that Lao Mo still has wings. Maybe the problem lies in the wings...

"Teng!"

A giant black dragon sprang out from under the cliff. Its huge body blocked the sun, completely shrouding Immortal Li in black shadow.

"Roar!!!"

The three giant mouths of Jiuling Yuansheng roared at the same time. The black dragon was stunned for a moment and quickly fell to the ground.

He transformed into a burly man wearing a black dragon robe and a beaded curtain on his head.

Behind him, a black shadow floated uncertainly.

"Xiao Wang has no intention of offending Xianyan, and I hope Immortal Immortal Changsheng can forgive me!"

Qin Zulong was really shocked by the giant beast behind the immortal. This thing actually had three heads. Judging from the aura emanating from it, it seemed that it was many times stronger than him.

Such beings are all crawling beside the immortal like a licking dog, which shows how powerful the immortal is.

As the leader of a country, Qin Zulong is used to being aloof. He really doesn't know what etiquette he should do when facing an immortal?

Holding fists, isn't it a bit offensive to the immortals? It's okay to knock on a designated area, but the key is that he can't bend his knees...

Just when Qin Huangzheng was in a dilemma, the immortal stood up first and walked towards him with a faint smile.

The slender figure and peerless appearance deeply impressed the arrogant Qin Zulong.

At this moment, the immortal slowly stretched out his right hand...

Qin Huangzheng didn't understand very well, so he followed the example of an immortal and stretched out his right hand tremblingly.

The two big hands clasped together, "Haha, welcome to the thatched cottage!"

"The Immortal is low-key, easy-going, and unpretentious..." Wenren Zhengyang's description of the Immortal seemed to ring in Qin Huangzheng's ears. He was so excited that he couldn't help but increase the strength of his handshake, "I am honored to pay homage to the beauty, little Wang San. Lucky to be born!”

"Crack it!"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Qin Zulong seemed to hear the sound of bone cracking.

But seeing the immortal's expression as normal, I guess I was too nervous and was hallucinating...

"Sit down." Both parties let go of their right hands, and the immortal pointed at the futon on the ground with his left hand.

Qin Huangzheng was frightened, and when he saw that the immortal had already sat down, he felt a little relieved. Thinking of how the civil and military officials were usually cautious in front of him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's really a good reincarnation...

"Arrived a little early..."

The immortal smiled lightly.

Zu Long stood up and bowed, "The little king's admiration for the immortal is like a surging river..."

"Sit...sit...sit..."

The immortal smiled and waved his hand, "I have heard some rumors that you regard me as your idol."

"Idol? Xiao Wang took the liberty to carve many statues for the immortal..."

Qin Zulong tried to restrain himself but was still a little incoherent.

Li Wudao knew that they were not on the same channel, so he didn't explain too much.

"Xiaozhu, serve tea."

"Okay, Uncle Immortal." Upon hearing the call, Xiaozhu placed the boiled wild camellia tea on the bamboo mat and went to practice while jumping up and down.

"Drink, the hardship in the mountains is incomparable to that of the emperor."

The immortal took a sip of tea, very leisurely.

Qin Huangzheng followed the example of the immortal and put the tea into his mouth.

How can I put it, the taste is average.

Compared with the royal tea in the palace, it is simply unpalatable.

"Can't you get used to drinking?" The immortal smiled.

"Wild boars can't eat fine chaff..." Qin Zulong joked to himself.

Then he sat upright and explained the reason.

He didn't care at all about the dynasty alliance between the righteous sects.

Until he heard that there was a strong man in the Void Refining Stage in the Tiandao Sect who was invincible after drawing blood, his eyes gradually became cold.

It's not that he cares about Xue Wudi's life or death, the key is Liu Rumeng's safety.

It's really hard to say who is stronger in the Void Refining Stage or the Ghost King.

This is not to blame Li Wudao for being ignorant, the existence of Liu Rumeng is itself a bug.

It has disrupted the order of the other world...

"Xiao Jiu, follow me and rush to Tiandao Sect!!"

Without any hesitation, Li Wudao stepped onto the Nine Spirits Yuansheng.

"Xiao Wang leads the way..."

Qin Huangzheng stopped drinking tea and immediately transformed into a black dragon.

Flying was also on tenterhooks all the way, because he always felt that the three-headed beast was blowing hot air towards his tail.

I want to distance myself, but my speed doesn’t allow it...

He was very positive and even mentally prepared. Even if the immortal asked him about the art of transforming into a dragon, he would tell the truth.

Unexpectedly, the immortal said nothing during the whole process, just looking ahead.

Li Wudao was not silent, and his communication with Liu Rumeng was not broken along the way.

After becoming the Ghost King, Liu Rumeng's communication with his master was as smooth as Li Xiaodao, ignoring distance at all.

How fast is Liu Rumeng?

While he was drinking tea with Zulong, Liu Rumeng had already arrived at Tiandaozong.

Tiandaozong stands on the Tianshan Mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

Following his master's instructions, Liu Rumeng did not show up rashly.

Instead, he chose to sneak into Tiandao Sect. It was at this time that the master's warning voice sounded, "Xue Wudi was captured. There is a strong man in the Void Refining Stage in Tiandao Sect."

He also told her not to act rashly and wait for him to come.

Liu Rumeng always obeyed his master's words, but it was too late.

Tiandaozong has nine peaks, and bells ring at the top of the nine peaks at the same time.

The sound is timeless and long, and a huge bell falls from the sky, shrouding Liu Rumeng in it.

As Liu Rumeng has a ghost body, the material things in the world cannot trap her.

But when she touched the bell wall, a series of heavenly runes lit up, and Liu Rumeng quickly retracted her fingers as if she was electrocuted.

At the fingertips, it has faded slightly...