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

After saying goodbye to Feng Lingxiu, Li Zhoujun stopped at a roadside stall without buying anything, as if he really came to take a look and join in the fun.

"It's really a rare fireworks scene in the world of cultivation." Li Zhoujun looked at the scene of monks setting up stalls and fighting with another monk who wanted to buy something, and he felt a little emotional for a while.

Time just flew by and it was night.

Jubaoshan was still lively, but Li Zhoujun had a great time shopping, and was ready to leave the place and continue walking on the street elsewhere.

the other side.

Above the mountains.

The Taoist nuns from Congyang Mountain, led by Feng Lingxiu, took advantage of the night and took a spiritual boat and hurried in the direction of Congyang Mountain.

"Sister, do you think that person really has the courage to attack us?" A delicate-looking female Taoist nun asked Feng Lingxiu.

"Of course he wouldn't do it normally, but the treasure we took is not only of great benefit to the master, but also to him. It's hard to say this." Feng Lingxiu frowned.

"We bought this treasure first. He asked us to take action, but we refused. He, the old immortal Pengchi, is also the overlord of the party. He has a sixth-grade Taoist cultivation. He would not do such a conciliatory thing, would he?" The little Taoist nun looked a little worried.

"Junior sister, the word "cultivation" is spoken in the world of spiritual practice. What is the purpose of practice? Isn't it just to be able to stand above tens of millions of people? For the sake of spiritual practice, some people can do anything. Junior sister, don't underestimate it. win people’s hearts.”

At this time, another Taoist nun who looked a little older spoke to the little Taoist nun.

It was at this moment that an accident happened.

The spirit boat that the group of people from Yangshan were riding in shook violently. The next moment, the spirit boat seemed to be dragged by an invisible hand, preventing it from moving forward.

Feng Lingxiu's expression suddenly changed: "What is supposed to come has come!"

Immediately afterwards, a group of people from Yangshan, led by Feng Lingxiu, walked out of the Lingzhou boat tower and came to the deck.

In front of the spirit boat, there was an old man wearing a rolling black robe and black and white hair, looking at the people in Congyang Mountain with a smile on his face.

Feng Lingxiu looked respectful, saluted the old man neither humble nor overbearing, and said, "Junior Feng Lingxiu has met senior Pengchi."

Seeing this, the old immortal Pengchi said with a smile: "What are you little Taoist nuns from Congyang Mountain doing running so fast? Take out the treasures you got at Jubao Mountain, the Golden Rainbow Grass, for the sake of Mrs. Congyang's face." I will give you appropriate rewards and let you go."

"Senior, do you think it's possible?" Feng Lingxiu said without fear at all, "Master specially asked me to buy this thing from her friend Taoist Jin Hong. Isn't this a bit unreasonable, senior?"

"The truth?" Pengchi Old Immortal snorted coldly, "In this world, fists are the truth, I am already very reasonable.

If it weren't for the old guy Jin Hong in Jubao Mountain, this Jinhong grass wouldn't have stayed with you for so long.

To tell you the truth, even if that damn old lady from Congyang appears here, I am still determined to get this Golden Rainbow Grass! "

"You are disrespectful!" At this time, the little Taoist nun's face was red with anger. She had never seen such a shameless person. Unfortunately, she didn't know any curse words, so she could only hold back this sentence for a long time.

"Hmph!" Pengchi Lao Xian snorted coldly, "How dare you, a little Taoist nun, be disrespectful to me?!"

And with a cold snort from the old immortal Pengchi, the little Taoist nun with the ninth-level Taoist cultivation level vomited blood on the spot, her face turned pale, and her body couldn't stop falling down.

"Junior sister Ning Xuan!" Feng Lingxiu exclaimed in surprise when she saw this. Fortunately, she had quick eyesight and quick hands to catch the Taoist nun's falling body.

"Old Immortal Pengchi!" Feng Lingxiu checked Ning Xuan's injuries. After discovering that she was seriously injured, she also looked at Old Immortal Pengchi angrily.

However, the old immortal Pengchi smiled and said: "Your master is not strict in disciplining his disciples, so I will discipline and discipline you for her. If it weren't for the fact that the old woman is also a sixth-grade Taoist, your little junior sister would be a corpse now."

"That's too much!" Feng Lingxiu gritted her silver teeth and exuded the aura of a third-grade Taoist master.

When the old immortal Pengchi saw this, he suddenly became very interested: "Why, you, a little third-grade Taoist, still want to arm-wrestle with me? I won't show mercy to you."

After the words fell, Pengchi Old Immortal waved his hand, and the surging mana seemed to be condensed into a heavy punch, which hit the spirit boat that Cong Yangshan and his party were riding on. The boat smashed through.

Feng Lingxiu sneered and said: "Old Immortal Pengchi, if you have the ability, you can kill us. Just wait and see if our masters will let you go!"

When the old immortal Pengchi heard this, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and terrifying murderous intent surged out of him: "Are you threatening the old man?"

"Do you really think that with Master Congyang protecting you, I won't dare to touch you?" Pengchi Old Immortal said as he stepped into the void step by step, with his black and white hair flying, he headed towards the car where everyone in Congyang Mountain was riding. As the spirit boat approached, the sky seemed to shake with every step it took.

At the same time, Feng Lingxiu also felt the terrifying and solid murderous intention coming from the old immortal Pengchi.

At this time, she was struggling in her heart, with her master's instructions on one side and the lives of a boatload of junior sisters on the other.

Finally, Feng Lingxiu decided to hand over the golden rainbow grass to save the lives of a boatload of junior sisters. If the master wanted to punish her, let her bear it alone.

Just when Feng Lingxiu made up his mind, a figure in a green shirt, like a god descending into the world, stopped in front of the spirit boat of the people in Congyang Mountain. The murderous intention that seemed to crush the spirit boat also followed. Disperse.

"Qing Emperor?" The old immortal Pengchi frowned after seeing the person coming.

Feng Lingxiu and a group of disciples from Congyang Mountain were unable to react for a moment when they saw the figure that suddenly appeared, with his hands behind his back and his green shirt fluttering, as if he was standing on top of the sky and standing in front of the spirit boat.

"Fellow Taoist, this Feng Lingxiu from Congyang Mountain helped Li enter the Treasure Gathering Mountain and let Li have a good time, which is considered helpful to me. Why don't we just give up for the sake of Li's face?" Li Mr. Zhou smiled.

The old immortal of Pengchi frowned and said: "If I meet the Qing Emperor on a normal day, I will naturally give the Qing Emperor face, but not today. I have a new seedling that is in urgent need of golden rainbow grass cultivation, and I hope the Qing Emperor will give in."

Li Zhoujun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Isn't this bad?"

"It seems that a battle is unavoidable." Pengchi Old Immortal snorted.

To be honest, Pengchi Laoxian didn't think that Li Zhoujun's strength could match his own. After all, the Qing Emperor's strongest record now was just in the Senluo Death Domain, where he crushed someone with the power of the Senluo Death Domain. It’s just King Senluo.

And that King Senluo is only a fifth-grade Taoist. Even with the blessing of the power of Senluo Death Domain, he is far from reaching the level of a sixth-grade Taoist.

Therefore, Qingdi may just be a sixth-grade Taoist master.

It is also possible that he is just a powerful fifth-grade Taoist.

In this case, he could give in if he didn't want to cause trouble on weekdays, but today he was determined to win the Golden Rainbow Grass, so why should he give in?

[Ding: Old Immortal Pengchi looks down on his host. Can you bear this?

The system issues a mission to defeat the old immortal Pengchi. The mission is completed and the host’s cultivation level is upgraded to the ninth level Dao Sect! 】

At this time, the system also issued a task to Li Zhoujun.

When Li Zhoujun saw the suddenly triggered mission, he did not expect such an unexpected surprise.