In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

Just when Ling Mu looked at the fairy sword hanging high in the sky and muttered to himself that it was incredible.

A young figure in a green shirt appeared beside Fei Jian.

"Yunju Mountain Lord?!"

When Ling Mu saw Li Zhoujun appearing, his eyes became even more incredible.

The story of Yunju Mountain Master chasing and killing Sea Tun Hai Yaozun has spread throughout Qingzhou.

Naturally, it is impossible for the Daling Dynasty not to know the news. In order to prevent encountering people who do not know each other in the future, the Daling Dynasty even spent a lot of money to hire painters and people who have met Master Yunju to paint the appearance of Master Yunju.

So with just one glance, Ling Mu recognized the person who came, it was Li Zhoujun who came here from Nanzhou driving the fairy sword.

"It turns out that this true immortal is the Lord of Yunju Mountain!"

Yu Huaji also took a deep breath, it turned out that he had already dealt with this magnificent master of Yunju Mountain in Qingzhou.

"You recognize me?"

At the same time, Li Zhoujun looked at Ling Mu and was slightly taken aback.

"The owner of the mountain chased and killed the sea-swallowing monster to the deep sea area by himself, and his name is all over Qingzhou. How can this old man not recognize it?"

Ling Mu smiled wryly in his heart. He couldn't figure out how he could know such a person as Yunju Mountain Master after he was only a cultivator in the imaginary fairyland.

Yuhuang was also a little dumbfounded, looking at his father in disbelief.

"Father, how did you meet Master Yunju?" Emperor Yu couldn't help asking.

Yuhua glanced at him proudly and said: "Your father, my talent may be mediocre, but my luck is not bad. It can be said that if it weren't for your father's good luck, I would not be able to cultivate the virtual fairyland at all now, and I would be at the end of my transformation. .”

Yuhuang was helpless, no wonder his father had always been calm, he already had a backhand for his feelings.

"That's good, you step back, I owe Shenyu Dynasty a favor, don't come again in a thousand years."

At the same time, Li Zhoujun said slightly to Ling Mu.

"The old man retired."

Ling Mu, who was still invincible in the face of the Shenyu Dynasty before, no longer had the previous arrogance when facing Li Zhoujun.

Not to mention that it was Yunju Mountain Master who came this time, even if any Mountain Master from Dao Tianzong came, he would have to show face.

After all, there are countless strong people in Dao Tianzong, and if I put a monk in the fit state inside, I can squeeze into the middle and lower reaches of the upper monks at most.

If Dao Tianzong wanted to destroy the Daling Dynasty, it would be nothing more than a nod.

With Ling Mu's farewell, he left.

Li Zhoujun looked at Yuhuaji with a smile and said: "The Supreme Emperor, now you and I have settled, do you have any objections?"

"The owner of the mountain was joking. If the owner of the mountain hadn't acted, our Shenyu Dynasty would have become history today." Yu Huaji said quickly: "Does the owner of the mountain need to come down and have a cup of tea before leaving?"

"No need, the kindness has been repaid, so Li will not stay any longer."

Li Zhoujun shook his head with a smile and refused, "Farewell."

When the voice fell.

Li Zhoujun has disappeared.

"There are still a thousand years to go. If you can't break through the Fusion Realm in 1000 years, our Shenyu Dynasty will still not be able to escape the fate of being taken over by the Daling Dynasty."

Yu Huaji said to Yu Huang with a solemn expression.

"In 1000 years, the state of transformation into a god has been completed to the state of integration?"

Yu Huang smiled wryly in his heart, there was a big gap, how could it be so easy?

After all, not everyone has such a powerful cultivation talent as Master Yunju.

……

On the other side, Li Zhoujun came to a teahouse, and after preparing to take a rest, he returned to Dao Tianzong.

"The owner of Yunju Mountain was only over 40 years old, and he had cultivated to the realm of real immortals. His face was like a crown jade, and his appearance was dignified. He held a snow-white long sword, swung it out, and beheaded him outside Linhai City. Countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals chased and killed the Sea-Swallowing Demon Zun to the deep sea area alone, and the whole family of the Sea Clan who killed them was in trouble..."

When Li Zhoujun sat down in the teahouse.

Then I heard a storyteller telling his story.

The audience in the audience listened intently.

Li Zhoujun was a little helpless about this, good guy, he never thought that he would be so famous one day.

Speaking of which, apart from chasing and killing the Sea Swallowing Demon Venerable, I didn't fight with other sea clansmen, did I?

After all, those Sea Clans couldn't even notice that two immortal-level powerhouses passed in front of it.

But I have to say, Mr. Storyteller spoke wonderfully.

Even Li Zhoujun listened attentively.

However, when Li Zhoujun was listening to the storyteller telling his own story.

In the sea area on the border of Qingzhou, in the deep sea.

There are several terrifying divine thoughts converging, and they are the oldest and most powerful existences in this vast sea.

"Hmph, swallowing the trash of the Sea Demon Lord has completely reduced my Sea Race to the laughing stock of the Human Race."

"But I have to say that the Yunju Mountain Lord is a dangerous existence. He is only over 40 years old, and he can cultivate to the fifth-rank true immortal in the lower realm. The family's heart is in serious trouble."

"Everyone, who is going to kill him and strangle him in the cradle?"

"Why, misfiring? No one spoke?"

"Hmph, how can a small fifth-rank middle-ranked true immortal deserve my hand? Which one here is not in the realm of a high-ranking true immortal?"

"Let me go, you old bastards, apart from scheming each other, you will only talk about it." A young voice sounded in several divine thoughts.

"presumptuous!"

"Ao Yu, you little worm who has just entered the seventh rank, don't be too arrogant!"

"So what if I'm arrogant? Seeing that I'm not happy, come over here and play tricks with me if you have the ability. Let me see what you old bastards are capable of besides talking and talking. If you really can't do it, give me something The location, I can rush over there." The voice of the young man sounded.

Hai Nei's voice finally stopped.

"A group of old wastes can only live in the lower realm. Those two old and immortal second-generation disciples of Daotianzong are probably gone long ago, or ascended to the fairy world, but you are still so afraid that you dare not even go to the shore. I'm afraid it's not even as good as the Swallowing Sea Demon Venerable." The young man sneered.

"Roar!"

A sound of dragon whistling resounded through the sky, resounding in the deep sea, followed by a figure of a ten thousand-foot real dragon wrapped in mist, flew out of the sea violently, stirring up thousands of feet of waves, and finally the figure of a real dragon turned into a A handsome young man dressed in white.

This person is the young man who just angered the ancient existence in the sea, Ao Yu.

"Li Zhoujun, wait for me to come to you, don't let me down." Ao Yu licked the corner of his mouth.

Having said that, the Dragon Clan and the Sea Clan are not in the same race.

After all, the powerful dragon clan is regarded as a kind of divine beast.

The Sea Clan is all-encompassing, and all kinds of marine life can be counted as the Sea Clan.

But Ao Yu was not born of a real dragon, but a white carp who cultivated to transform into a dragon.

People want to eat carp.

So Ao Yu didn't have a good impression of the human race, so he naturally got closer to the sea race.