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

Only when Dang Xi Xinyi blinked, the young man who was still in front of the steamed stuffed bun shop had disappeared.

There are only a few copper plates, which are quietly placed in front of the bun shop lady's booth.

If it weren't for these few copper plates, it would be as if the young man had never appeared.

"Oh! My dear mother! The immortal bought buns from me and ate them?!"

The aunt of the bun shop looked at the copper plate in front of her, slapped her head and said in surprise.

The girl next to Xi Xinyi now had a look of shock written all over her face: "Grandma, that person just... just disappeared?"

"Could it be... is he really the immortal you mentioned?"

Old Xi Xinyi had tears in her eyes, her voice trembled, and she said to her granddaughter: "Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, the immortal demeanor is still the same, and I have changed from a [-]-year-old girl to a centenary old woman, but before I die, I can see you again." On the side of being an immortal, the old lady has lived for so long, she really has no regrets in dying."

"Grandma, what nonsense are you talking about? You can live another hundred years!"

The girl comforts her grandmother.

"Old." Xi Xinyi shook her head and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's go buy some buns."

"Okay! I'll buy some for General Huo too!" The girl happily replied.

"Ow!"

the other side.

At this time, Li Zhoujun, stepping on the flying sword, gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun, and was rushing towards the tomb guards at top speed.

In the past, Li Zhoujun always heard that there is no time to cultivate immortals, so he didn't think there was anything to be emotional about.

But now it seems that she just fell asleep, but Xi Xinyi, who was originally a young girl, has entered her twilight years and is about to finish her life.

I finished eating the buns.

Li Zhoujun has come to the sky above a desert with his sword.

It was also dawn at this time.

Continue to drive the flying sword through the desert, and finally in the center of the desert, several huge stone pillars appeared.

At this time, five old monks stood in front of these stone pillars.

Li Zhoujun was surprised to find that these old monks were all in the realm of crossing the tribulation and consummation, but their aura was extremely sluggish. Obviously, their lifespan was about to expire, and they wanted to come to guard the tomb of the tomb, guarding the tomb of the immortal king, and took a chance.

Besides, in front of the five old monks.

There was a young man in black standing proudly in front of several stone pillars, facing the five old monks who had crossed the catastrophe, and said calmly: "If you want to break into the tomb of the fairy king of my family who guard the tomb, you don't even know how old you are!" , but not even a true immortal, is it worthy?"

"Junior, don't be arrogant!"

An old monk who crossed the robbery was furious when he heard the words, this junior was just in the same situation as them, how dare he look down on others like this.

"Hehe, I, Mo Xuan, and the three-hundred-year-old man have successfully crossed the catastrophe. Of course, we have the capital to be mad." At this moment, flying sand and walking stones, the sky is dark and the earth is dark!

"hiss!"

Seeing this, several old monks immediately gasped.

So strong!

Their five and a half feet into the coffin have completed their tribulation, and if they really fight with this black-clothed youth, I'm afraid they really can't please!

"Young man, can you give the five of us a chance?" One of the old men who crossed the robbery said, looking at the young man in black with pleading eyes.

The young man in black sneered: "I said, you are not worthy, if you really want to break into the tomb of the fairy, then you should kill my family of guarding the tomb, so you can naturally break into the tomb of the fairy."

"you!"

Seeing that the young man in black refused to give an inch, the five old monks almost vomited blood on the spot.

"There are real immortals and strong men sitting in this tomb guard family, to break through, or not to break through?"

"Forget it. If you break through, you will die immediately. If you don't break through, you can go back and rely on the life-sustaining elixir. Maybe you can live for decades. Maybe within these few decades, you will break through the real fairyland. "

After discussing with the five successful monks, they gave the young man in black angrily angrily and left the place.

See five old monks leave.

Li Zhoujun controlled the flying sword generously, and landed in front of the young man in black.

"Who?!"

The black-clothed youths Mo Xuan and Da Jing, unexpectedly, someone was able to hide from their own perception, and suddenly appeared here!

But when Mo Xuanhe saw who was coming, his face was even more shocked: "Li Xianjun!"

"Yeah." Li Zhoujun nodded and smiled.

"Mo Xuanhe, I have met the fairy!" After Mo Xuanhe realized it, he bowed to Li Zhoujun.

He had a panoramic view of the battle between Li Zhoujun and Ao Dahei a hundred years ago, even after a hundred years, he still vividly remembers it!

"There's no need to be too polite." Li Zhoujun waved his hand and smiled.

"I don't know what's the matter with Xianjun coming to my family of tomb guards?" Mo Xuanhe asked respectfully.

"Naturally, I came to break into the tomb of the fairy king." Li Zhoujun said.

"Ah?" Mo Xuanhe's face showed astonishment.

Why are you a fairy breaking into the tomb of the fairy?

After all, since they are both immortals, shouldn't they all think that they are the strongest and look down on each other?

After all, I have never looked down on the place where the monks who cross the catastrophe sit.

It seems that his layout is too small!

"Why, can't it?" Li Zhoujun asked doubtfully.

Mo Xuan and Wen Yan shuddered, and said with a wry smile: "Xianjun was joking, if you can't do it, then no one in Tianyuan Realm can do it."

"Fairy Lord, please follow me." Mo Xuanhe respectfully said.

The voice fell.

A curtain of light appeared between the stone pillars.

Obviously, the family land of the tomb guard clan is in a small world.

Then Li Zhoujun stepped into the light curtain with Mo Xuanhe, and his eyes suddenly brightened. Then the two appeared on a green lawn, and this small world was full of aura.

There are also children running on the lawn, but they are very reasonable and will not actively disturb the people on the side. Instead, they deliberately keep a distance from these people and only play in areas suitable for their activities.

"Xianjun, I am a family of tomb guards, and I take Mo as my surname. This is the Bicao Garden in Mo City of my tomb guard family. Usually, many people will relax here, or find a quiet corner to meditate and practice." Mo Xuan He smiled and said: "I also ask Xianjun to follow me to the Mo clan's main hall to rest for a while."

"Please." Li Zhoujun said.

Following Li Zhoujun followed Mo Xuanhe and left here.

Many members of the tomb guard clan gathered together.

"Hiss, that gentleman in the blue shirt looks really good-looking!"

"Girl, you only look at people's appearance?

Do you know that my family of tomb guards has never had outsiders come in!

And the fact that Mr. Qingshan was brought in by Xuanhe elders, it means that he is a true immortal within a hundred years old! "

"Why do I feel that this person looks familiar?

No, I remembered!

This person is exactly a hundred years ago, who mobilized the power of heaven in the Tianyuan Realm as paper, and let the gods of the sea clan, the half-step heavenly cultivator, the black dragon, sign the Qingzhou Treaty that cannot be violated for ten thousand years! "

"What! It turned out to be him!"

"It's a pity, among us a hundred years ago, many of us were either not born, or hid in the small world, and didn't get to see the majesty of the Immortal Monarch like the clansmen who experienced in the outside world..."

Mocheng at this moment, because of Li Zhoujun's arrival, has exploded.

And at the same time.

Li Zhoujun also followed Mo Xuanhe to a splendid hall.

"Sir, please sit down." Mo Xuanhe moved a chair for Li Zhoujun.

"Thank you." Li Zhoujun smiled.

"Xianjun is polite." Mo Xuan said conciliatively, and then brought a cup of hot tea to Li Zhoujun: "Please wait here for a while, Xuanhe will inform the patriarch."

"Excuse me." Li Zhoujun nodded.

Mo Xuan and respectfully leave.

Facing Li Zhoujun, Mo Xuanhe didn't dare to neglect at all. After all, a strong immortal monarch definitely has the strength to destroy the entire Mo City and even the small world in a single thought!