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

"Okay." Li Zhoujun nodded.

"Qing Emperor, please follow me." Xu Rumo made a gesture of invitation and began to lead Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun followed Xu Rumo to a garden in the city lord's mansion.

In the center of the garden, there is a set of finely carved stone tables and chairs, and brewed tea is already placed on the stone table.

Wen Mengqing, who was sitting on one of the stone chairs, stood up to greet Li Zhoujun when he saw him arriving. He said with a smile on his face: "Qing Emperor, the tea has been brewed."

Li Zhoujun smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are still guests who haven't come."

When Wen Mengqing and Xu Rumo heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other with confusion in their eyes.

"Qing Emperor, I'm here." Just when Li Zhoujun finished speaking, an old man with an immortal air appeared in the garden.

The visitor was none other than "Wu Benxiong" played by Su Qiange, the dean of Shanghu Academy.

When Wen Mengqing and Xu Rumo saw the person coming, their eyes showed a hint of shock.

"Dean Wu of Shanghu Academy?" Wen Mengqing said in disbelief.

Li Zhoujun actually knows this sixth-grade Taoist? !

At this time, Wen Mengqing couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

She and Xu Rumo have both lived for a long time, and they both met Wu Benxiong from a distance because of some things, so they naturally recognized this sixth-grade Taoist master.

"Yes." At this time, "Wu Benxiong" nodded towards Xu Rumo and Wen Mengqing, then looked at Li Zhoujun and smiled: "Why, Emperor Qing, you have something to do with inviting me here for tea, right?"

"Sit down, drink and chat, and you will understand slowly." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

"Okay, maybe I already know it." "Wu Benxiong" also smiled, and then he was not polite and directly found a stone chair to sit down.

Li Zhoujun also smiled and sat opposite "Wu Benxiong".

At this time, "Wu Benxiong" looked at Wen Mengqing who was standing aside, and seemed to empathize with him and said: "When Emperor Qing invited me to come here for tea, I asked about Beixing City. I heard that the Lord Wen was a woman. It is not easy to keep Beixing City in order."

"Dean Wu has given me the award." Wen Mengqing said with some fear.

"I heard that City Lord Wen also successfully subdued the ferocious beast Qiongqi some time ago?" At this time, "Wu Benxiong" asked again.

"Lucky lucky." Wen Mengqing said quickly.

When "Wu Benxiong" saw this, he couldn't help but nodded and smiled.

Immediately afterwards, "Wu Benxiong" said to Li Zhoujun again: "If my prediction is correct, the Qing Emperor invited me here to deal with the matter of the Zhenxuan Dao Lord and his disciple Mo Youxian. It is said that Mo Youxian was invited ten days ago. If you leave harsh words, you will come to Beixing City to cause trouble today."

"It seems that Dean Wu is still very well informed." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

"Of course." "Wu Benxiong" said politely: "I didn't grow up in that yard. I still have to walk around."

Li Zhoujun smiled.

But at this moment, a change suddenly occurred.

I saw countless dark clouds rolling in from the sky.

Seeing this, Li Zhoujun smiled at "Wu Benxiong" and said, "Dean, the show has begun."

When "Wu Benxiong" heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Qing Emperor can solve such trivial matters with just a wave of his hand, and he specially invited me here. It seems that Qing Emperor is a person who likes to watch the fun."

As he spoke, "Wu Benxiong" picked up the tea that had been brewed and took a sip of tea.

Li Zhoujun chuckled lightly and said nothing, because at this time the system reminded Li Zhoujun that he had completed the task and his cultivation had been promoted to the fourth level of Taoism.

Wen Mengqing and Xu Rumo, who were standing aside, looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. From what Dean Wu said, Qing Emperor's strength seemed to be very strong, and it was definitely not just what he had shown before!

Li Zhoujun turned to Wen Mengqing and Xu Rumo said, "You two should stop standing and sit down together."

"If you don't want Emperor Qing, I will just stand aside and pour tea for you two." Wen Mengqing said hurriedly.

Li Zhoujun didn't force himself when he saw this.

"Wu Benxiong" looked at Wen Mengqing appreciatively.

He said in his heart, this girl is quite good. If it had been anyone else, she would have been unable to recognize who she was, and would not have been able to hear the kind words. She would have climbed up the pole.

However, Li Zhoujun's words were not polite. He did intend to let Wen Mengqing and Xu Rumo sit down together.

At this moment, dark clouds rolled over the city, and a terrifying sense of oppression suddenly swept through the entire North Star City like a tide.

"The ten-day period has arrived, North Star City, tremble!"

Mo Yongqian's arrogant voice came from the air.

As the voice fell, Mo Dongwen's figure walked out of the black clouds, and the rickety figure with one foot half in the coffin also slowly walked to Mo Dongyou's side.

"Qing Emperor, my master Zhenxuan Taoist Lord is here, why don't you come out and die!" Mo Zongxun glanced at the entire North Star City with cold eyes at this time.

"Master Mo Yian, Lord Zhenxuan Dao is here?!"

"This is a fifth-grade Daojun..."

At this time, the monks in Beixing City were extremely desperate.

"Wu Benxiong" who was sitting in the garden of the City Lord's Mansion drinking tea spat out a mouthful of tea and looked in the direction of Mo Yongxiang in disbelief.

No, how dare you two little Karami?

Let Emperor Qing suffer death?

Even a sixth-grade Taoist like me can't break through people's defenses!

Why do you do that?

At this time, "Wu Benxiong" looked at Li Zhoujun and found that Li Zhoujun was looking at him with a smile.

"Wu Benxiong" couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and then looked in the direction of Mo Yongxian and Master Zhenxuan, his face darkened: "Get out!"

The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder on the ground, resounding through the heart of Mo Yongxuan, Lord Zhenxuan Taoist.

"Master, it's broken. There is something wrong with my ears. How did I hear the dean's voice?" Mo Xunxun looked at his master, Lord Zhenxuan.

As a result, he found that Taoist Zhenxuan was staring at a certain place, his face turned pale, and he no longer looked like he was in control of everything and confident before.

Mo Youxian followed the line of sight of Master Zhenxuan and found that Qing Emperor was actually sitting with his dean "Wu Benxiong" drinking tea and looking at him with a smile on his face.

At this time, Mo Youxun's mind was spinning on the spot, and he couldn't figure out what was going on?

How come Li Zhoujun actually had tea with his dean?

"Why don't you get out? I'm having tea with Qing Emperor right now. I'll take care of you master and disciple when I get back!" At this time, "Wu Benxiong" exuded a terrifying aura belonging to a sixth-grade Taoist, and pressed directly against Mo Youxian. There are two masters and disciples of Xuandaojun.

Taoist Master Zhenxuan reacted at this time, slapped Mo Zongjun directly with his backhand, and said angrily: "What a good thing you did!"

After the words fell, Master Zhenxuan bowed to "Wu Benxiong" and said, "Zhenxuan will take this incompetent disciple back right now. The dean can just relax and drink tea with Qing Emperor here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Zhenxuan grabbed Mo Yongyang, who was still confused, and hurried away in despair.

The sky above Beixing City also returned to clear skies at this moment.