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

In fact, there are three sides. After he opened up the Soul Sect, he was brought back to Qingzhou City by Wenren Qianyue in the form of his heart. The two of them still lived in the same room.

Of course, there is no need to say this.

This immortal is still the same, down to earth.

Wenren Qianyue couldn't help but reveal a charming smile when she thought of the way he was arming himself with the policemen at Zuixian Tower in Qingtian County, drinking and chatting.

She has overcome the danger of life and death and has truly received the inheritance of the Taiyin Holy Land. She no longer has to live as coldly as a corpse like before.

This was the first time Li Wudao saw this big girl smile. She was really pretty, even though she was still veiled.

During the bloody battle in Qingzhou City, Wenren Qianyue suddenly transformed from a mortal into a monk, which is still a mystery to this day.

Li Wudao was not very curious.

Who hasn’t ordered a secret yet?

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other quietly, and each fragment came to mind.

The Holy Lord also knows how to gossip, and has imagined countless versions at the same time.

There are many touching love stories among them.

How could they know that what they were thinking at the moment was actually like this——

Li Wudao: "I'm embarrassed, what can I say?"

Wenren Qianyue: "I'm embarrassed, what should I say..."

"Why haven't you seen that little girl Yingying?" When chatting with a woman, she opened her mouth to another woman. I'm afraid only Li Daxian can do this. He deserves to be single for a hundred thousand years.

But he was facing Wenren Qianyue, so everything fell into place and the conversation became smoother.

"Cherry and my brother have returned to the imperial capital."

"Why didn't I get to the Taiyin Holy Land to enjoy the blessings with you?"

"A holy land has its own rules..."

"What bullshit rules? Rules are made by people. Can't they just be changed?"

Having said this, Li Wudao took out the blood slaughter in his hand, and the moonlight field was pierced like a white paper, suddenly touching the center of the Taiyin Holy Lord's eyebrows.

He said calmly: "Is it convenient to change the rules?"

Feeling the dangerous aura emanating from the murderous knife, Holy Lord Taiyin was slightly startled. After all, she is also the Lord of the Holy Land, with an existence like the ceiling of the entire continent. She still has some backbone, not to mention, she doesn't have no trump cards. .

"The rules of the Holy Land cannot be changed!"

When she said these words, she was ready to fight to the death.

After all, it would be strange for such a great immortal not to show off his power after being disgraced by her.

The remaining two holy masters lying in the pit also secretly formed a mysterious hand seal.

Even Holy Lord Chiyan, who had nodded and bowed to Immortal Li just now, suddenly clenched his fists.

Facts have proved that based on their experience of living for eight thousand years, it is difficult for them to enter the same channel as Li Daxian.

"If you can't change it, you can't change it. Don't be so sad."

He just said something lightly, then recalled Xuetu, smiled at Wenren Qianyue and said: "Your honor is a bit old-fashioned..."

Wenren Qianyue: "..."

What could she say?

Deep down, she was helpless with the rigid rules of the Holy Land.

"Since you are here, please take a seat and I will tell you about the content of the meeting."

Li Wudao didn't care about his immortal image, sat down on the ground, and repeated the Five Principles of Peaceful Coexistence and the supplementary clauses.

"Originally, you four holy places do not participate in secular affairs, so we did not invite you. Since everyone is so enthusiastic, let's abide by it together."

The three Holy Masters cast their gazes on the face of Holy Master Chi Yan at the same time, and Holy Master Chi Yan felt a burning sensation on his face.

It's really a bit screwed up to send it to someone's door to be restrained.

This must be agreed. From now on, the Holy Land will not have any privileges in the entire Tianyuan Continent.

Although they are indifferent to the world and do not easily use their privileges, not using them is a sign of force, which is completely different from not having any privileges.

Only Wenren Qianyue looked at Li Wudao with a brighter look. In the world of cultivation, where people eat people, I am afraid only this immortal with a strange mind can do it to establish such rules...

Especially the detail that the imperial power does not need to kneel down and worship is unbelievable when you think about it.

She was the eldest daughter of an official family. When she thought of her father and brother shaking hands with His Majesty Zulong, a sense of dignity called equality arose spontaneously.

Even if it's just formal equality.

"If you don't have any objections, let's leave it at that. We are all very busy, so I won't entertain you all. If you have time, you are welcome to come to Qingluan Peak as a guest."

Li Wudao patted his butt, and with Liu Rumeng's support, he flew onto his mount.

"Wait a minute, fairy!"

Seeing that Li Wudao was about to leave, Holy Lord Sun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

The reason why the Four Holy Lands are not as infighting as the ten major sects is because they have had a common mission since the Holy Land was established.

The Holy Lords of each generation are brothers and sisters with different surnames from half-father and half-mother.

So the rankings of boss, second, etc. are not based on strength, but on age.

But as the eldest brother, Yang Yideng can represent the attitudes of the other three.

He is the one who can speak on behalf of the Four Holy Lands.

"Don't agree?"

Li Wudao looked down at the boss.

Yang Yideng did not light the lamp and said solemnly: "Those are all trivial matters. What I want to say is that the female ghost next to the immortal may bring you disaster! It may even endanger the entire Tianyuan Continent!"

"Oh……"

Li Wudao didn't expect that Boss Yideng's thoughts would jump so fast, but he had to pay attention to what the other party said.

Because there once was a damn old bald donkey who probably said the same thing.

"Please don't hesitate to enlighten me!"

After the Nine Spirits Yuansheng floated down, Li Wudao sat down again, assuming a posture of listening attentively.

When it comes to Liu Rumeng's safety, there is no room for carelessness.

As for bringing him disaster, that's just a joke.

Are you talking to an immortal?

Yang Yideng did not expect that the immortal would have such an attitude. Not only did he not get upset because of his loyal words, he also humbly asked for advice. He immediately felt that the four holy places had regained their face.

What's more, this matter is indeed of great importance and is not an alarmist statement.

He straightened his robe and said with unusual solemnity: "Have you ever heard of the underworld, immortal?"

"The kind with bull head and horse noodles?"

Such blurting out was instinctive and originated from the experience of the previous life. The reason why he said the bull-headed and horse-faced characters instead of the black and white impermanence, the ten palaces of hell, etc. was entirely because Li Wudao had just seen these two images two days ago.

"As expected of an immortal, you have also heard of those two terrifying existences!"

Yang Yideng's face was full of shock. With his sophisticated eyes, he had already seen that although the other party had the name of Immortal Immortal, he was not a real Immortal.

Because there is no immortality in the other party.

But he felt relieved in an instant. After all, he had lived for a hundred thousand years. It was not surprising that he knew some information about the underworld.

"Where is the underworld? What does it have to do with me? Why does it bring disaster to Tianyuan Continent?"

Facing the Immortal's questioning, Holy Lord Sun took a deep breath and said, "Immortal, don't be impatient, just listen to me slowly..."