"Of course I do." Dong Qiuyue nodded to the woman next to her and said, "His name is Li Zhoujun, the Holy Son of Daotian Sacred Palace."

"He's the one, alone in the Jiuying Pagoda, the holy son of the Daotian Holy Palace with one against nine, isn't that holy son only in the middle and low-level holy realm?!" The woman showed a surprised expression on her face.

"This guy is very evil, his true cultivation is hard to figure out." Dong Qiuyue smiled wryly.

At this time, Li Zhoujun also put away his supernatural powers, and came in front of Dong Qiuyue and the woman.

Li Zhoujun smiled at Dong Qiuyue: "Are you also going to Shenfeng Continent?"

"Yes, I heard that there is a top-level power in Shenfeng Continent that will launch a trial against middle and low-level saints. The main purpose is actually to let other middle- and low-level saints be able to fight against the disciples of their forces, so that they The strength of the disciples of the faction has improved, and each grade of saint has a dedicated battlefield, and the top three in each battlefield can get rewards from that faction, regardless of whether they are disciples of their sect or not." Winter and Autumn Moon Chao Li Zhou Jun explained.

"Where did you get this news?" Li Zhoujun asked curiously.

"Li Shengzi, I told Qiuyue." At this moment, the woman beside Dong Qiuyue said with a smile.

"Who is this?" Li Zhoujun looked at Dong Qiuyue and asked doubtfully.

"This is Gongsun Wei, the companion I met on the road." Dong Qiuyue smiled.

"So it's Miss Gongsun." Li Zhoujun smiled and nodded at Gongsun Wei.

At this time, Gongsun Wei also bowed respectfully to Li Zhoujun.

"Are you also going to the Shenfeng Continent? You are such a great saint. If you don't stay in the holy palace to practice hard and run around, you are still alone? Are you afraid that your ancestors will break your legs?" Dong Qiuyue At this time, he asked Li Zhoujun curiously.

Li Zhoujun nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I am alone, but don't worry, my ancestor still wants me to make a living."

"Okay, then if we drop by next time, let's go together." Dong Qiuyue smiled and teased at Li Zhoujun: "You have to protect us two big beauties."

"Tsk, then I'll be on my own, after all, beauty is a disaster." Li Zhoujun shook his head and said.

"Uh..." Dong Qiuyue's mouth twitched, this guy really has a elm head.

Seeing this, Gongsun Wei was also a little funny. She didn't expect that the famous Shengzi of Daotian Shenggong would have such an approachable personality.

In this way, the three of them traveled hand in hand and headed to Shenfeng Continent together.

Tossed around for some time.

The three finally crossed the endless sea and came to a town on the border of Shenfeng mainland.

In Li Zhoujun's mind, the system also reminded him that he had completed two-thirds of the task of traveling the three continents.

But just arrived.

Li Zhoujun, Dong Qiuyue, and Gongsun Wei met the strong and fought against each other.

I saw that in the void, the two seventh-rank saints were separated by a distance of hundreds of millions of miles, facing each other far away, but as if they were close at hand, they showed their figures and looked at each other.

"Old man, you stole my wine again?!"

The majestic man in the imperial robe on the left twitched his mouth as he looked at the unkempt old man in rags who was hundreds of millions of miles away.

"What is stealing? I just borrowed some old Daoist, and I will return it to you in the future." The unkempt old man said indifferently.

"Hmph, you stole the emperor's wine three times, this time you will accept the emperor's three tricks. If you accept it, the emperor will let it go." The handsome man in the emperor's robe snorted coldly.

Li Zhoujun, Dong Qiuyue looked at this scene like a crowd eating melons.

At this time, Gongsun Wei explained: "The handsome man in the emperor's robe is the Shenfeng Continent, the emperor of the Shenhuang Dynasty, the Shenhuang Emperor, and the unkempt old man is said to be the senior brother of the Shenhuang Emperor. There seems to be a delicate relationship."

"So it's my brother." Li Zhoujun nodded, but he only wanted to eat melons and had no intention of meddling. After all, this matter was none of his business.

At this moment, Emperor Shenhuang made a move, and he slapped four golden handprints of fist, palm, claw and hook from the air.

The next moment, the four golden handprints magnified infinitely in the void, blasting towards the unkempt old man hundreds of millions of miles away.

"Is this the strength of a seventh-rank saint? Even across a distance of hundreds of millions of miles, he can still show such terrifying power to bombard the opponent!"

"Sure enough, a high-grade saint-level person is a well-deserved overlord no matter where he is placed in Chaos Heaven!"

At this moment, the melon-eaters around Li Zhoujun were all emotional when they saw Emperor Shenhuang's attack.

But Li Zhoujun, who is a seventh-rank saint, did not change much in his expression. After all, he knew that a seventh-rank saint may belong to the top combat power in the eyes of these people who eat melons.

But in the eyes of the eighth-rank saint and the ninth-rank saint, the seventh-rank saint is completely no different from his younger brother.

Of course, the one with a cheat is not counted among them.

At the same time, the four handprints blasted by Emperor Shenhuang had turned into tens of thousands of feet, and they came to the unkempt old man.

However, the old man only showed his yellowed teeth, smiled slightly, his palm turned into an afterimage, and easily blocked all the attacks of Emperor Shenhuang.

When Emperor Shenhuang saw this scene, his expression became slightly condensed.

"Your strength still needs to be improved. I hope you can surprise me next time. Don't be hollowed out by the harem and fine wine. Senior brother, I don't recommend sharing the burden with you." The unkempt old man smiled slightly at Emperor Shenhuang , and immediately disappeared.

After hearing the words of the unkempt old man, Emperor Shenhuang also trembled with anger, and wanted to curse, but finally held back.

But soon, the eyes of Emperor Shenhuang noticed the Immortal Emperor Burying Heaven, Dongqiuyue standing beside Li Zhoujun in the small town.

"A sage in flesh?" Emperor Shenhuang was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment, his majestic body turned to Dongqiuyue and said, "Miss, would you like to enter the emperor's harem?"

As soon as the words fell, a stream of light flew directly from the palm of Emperor Shenhuang, and finally traveled countless distances to Dongqiuyue's body, turning into a golden hairpin.

Those melon-eating people who were near Li Zhoujun, Dongqiuyue, and Gongsunwei all became tense when they saw that Emperor Shenhuang had cast his gaze on them.

But they also envied Dong Qiuyue.

It is a great opportunity to be favored by a seventh-rank saint!

"Thank you for the kindness of the emperor, but the little girl already has her own heart, and I hope the emperor will take this thing back." Dong Qiuyue just glanced calmly, and said with the golden hairpin in front of her eyes.

However, as soon as Dong Qiuyue said these words, all the monks present looked at Dong Qiuyue in shock.

It's really hard to understand why this woman would reject such a great opportunity!

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