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

"One hundred thousand years ago, my granddaughter practiced in Tianhai College. Her name was Sun Zixiang." Master Jiaqian said with a smile, "I think my granddaughter should still be practicing there now. After all, one hundred thousand years is not a long time for a Taoist master."

"Okay, I've got that down." Li Zhoujun nodded and said with a smile.

"Please, brother." After saying this, Jia Qian Zhenren raised his head and drank a glass of wine, then stood up and said to Li Zhoujun in a cool manner, "Brother, I'll go first!"

After saying that, Master Jiaqian strode out of the small restaurant.

Li Zhoujun smiled and prepared to leave.

"Sir, your table hasn't paid yet." A waiter said hurriedly to Li Zhoujun who was about to stand up and leave.

Li Zhoujun was stunned for a moment, but still paid the bill calmly.

"This old guy said he would treat me, but in the end I had to pay. He owes me money for a meal. This old guy must survive to pay him back." Li Zhoujun walked out of the restaurant and said with some emotion when he looked at the crowds of people on the street.

"Tianhai College?" Li Zhoujun murmured, then strode into the crowd on the street.

Just then, a stream of light flew over.

Li Zhoujun raised his hand to catch it.

Then Qin Tianyi's voice rang in Li Zhoujun's mind: "Stinky boy, it's been 100,000 years since you came to this world?

But I have something to do right now that is not in this world, otherwise I would have to kick you a few times.

By the way, I remember that a friend of mine founded a Tianhai Academy in a place called Tianhai Mountains. You can go in and practice.

By the way, please give my regards to the dean of Tianhai College."

Li Zhoujun was a little stunned when he heard Qin Tianyi's voice.

"The ancestor is the ancestor. He will be taken care of wherever he goes." Li Zhoujun said with some emotion after he reacted.

the other side.

Tianhai College.

Tianhai College is divided into three levels: outer court disciples, inner court disciples, and true disciples.

Tianhai College, in a secret room where the inner court disciples practice in seclusion.

A pretty girl dressed in the blue disciple uniform of the inner courtyard of Tianhai College was sitting cross-legged here.

At this moment, the girl's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

While she was practicing.

A shadow slowly walked out of the girl's body.

The phantom is a seductive woman in a black dress.

The woman looked at the girl with hatred in her eyes: "Sun Zixiang, why doesn't your grandfather come to see you?!"

The woman in the black dress recalled the scene of that year.

She is the master of the Black Lotus Temple, Qu Lianao, a sixth-rank Taoist master.

During the fight for the sacred book, he was seriously injured by the residual force of the battle between Master Jia Qian and other masters, and almost died.

She dragged her dying body and by chance, she met Sun Zixiang who was out and recognized her identity.

So she simply gave up her physical body and quietly lived in Sun Zixiang's body.

Just to find an opportunity to take revenge and seize the magical book from Master Jia Qian.

She practiced a secret technique, and even a seventh-rank Taoist master could hardly tell that she was parasitic on Sun Zixiang.

At this moment, Sun Zixiang slowly opened her eyes.

Upon seeing this, Qu Lianao let out a chilling sneer and then disappeared.

Sun Zixiang murmured weakly, "Why is it that my cultivation has improved rapidly recently and reached the peak of the second-grade Daoist master realm, but my body is getting weaker and weaker?"

As she spoke, Sun Zixiang opened the door of the secret training room.

"Zixiang, you finally came out!" A young man in gorgeous clothes looked at Sun Zixiang happily.

His name is Wen Nanting. He is a true disciple of Tianhai College. His master is also his father, a powerful Taoist master of the Western rank and also an elder of Tianhai College.

"Is there anything wrong?" Sun Zixiang frowned.

"I see that you have been feeling weak recently, so I will prepare a Ten-fold Tonic Pill for you!" Wen Nan heard this and took out an exquisite wooden box to hand to Sun Zixiang.

Sun Zixiang shook her head and turned to look past Wen Nanting.

Wen Nan was stunned when he heard this.

Tianhai College, a path in the forest.

“Zi Xiang, believe me, you will definitely get better after taking this pill. When you have recovered your spirit and broken through to the third-grade Taoist master, I will ask my father to accept you as his true disciple.

By then, we two can become a couple that others envy!"

Wen Nanting held the pill in his hand and chased after Sun Zixiang.

At this moment, a dark light flashed in Sun Zixiang's eyes. Her originally tired eyes suddenly became sharp as she looked at Wen Nanting who was talking incessantly.

Wen Nan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Really?"

boom!

The next moment, Wen Nan listened with horror as Xi Zhou gestured in the air and flew out with his Ten-fold Tonic Pill.

Sun Zixiang sneered and looked at the direction where Wen Nanting flew out: "You boring boy, this hall master and this dead girl are now symbiotic, how can this dead girl's body be defiled by an ant like you?"

Ten days later.

Tianhai College, Elder Hall.

At this time, several elders of Tianhai College looked at Li Zhoujun, who was dressed in a green shirt and had a calm expression, with sharp eyes.

"You said you want to become an elder of our Tianhai College?" An old man who was short and fat but had a very terrifying aura looked at Li Zhoujun sharply.

"Not bad." Li Zhoujun nodded.

"The elders of our Tianhai Academy are not people of unknown origin who can become the elders just by saying so."

Another old man in black who looked very unapproachable said, and then he changed the subject and looked at Li Zhoujun with a very oppressive look and said, "Besides, do you have the strength to do so?"

"Can I meet your dean?" Li Zhoujun said with a smile, "My ancestor Qin Tianyi asked me to come."

"what?"

"Your ancestor is Qin Tianyi?"

"You are the junior of Senior Qin?!"

At this time, the short and fat old man and the old man in black were looking at Li Zhoujun in shock, and there seemed to be fear in their eyes.

"Yes, my ancestor said that he is an old friend of your dean." Li Zhoujun grinned.

"Old friend?"

The short and fat old man and the old man in black looked at each other with doubt about life.

If I remember correctly, the dean has known Senior Qin for a short time, right?

Moreover, the old dean was talking nonsense and was scolded by Senior Qin. He is still lying in bed now, right?

"What's wrong? Why aren't you talking?" Li Zhoujun asked in confusion when he saw the two old men not speaking.

"Ahem." The short and fat old man coughed and said to Li Zhoujun, "Well, Senior Qin is indeed a friend of our dean, but do you have any way to prove that you are Senior Qin's junior?"

"This is the handwriting left by my ancestor. Please take a look." Li Zhoujun took out the calligraphy and painting given to him by Qin Tianyi and said.

The short and fat old man and the old man in black took a look and felt the breath of Qin Tianyi above, and the two looked at each other.

"That's right." The short and fat old man sent a message to the old man in black, "He is the descendant of Senior Qin."

"He wants to be an elder. Should we let him be one?" asked the old man in black.

"You're kidding, you dare not give it to me? If I don't give it to him, the whole Tianhai College will be his tomorrow. Do you believe it?" The short and fat old man said, "Besides, we two have the right to accept an elder."

"That makes sense." said the old man in black.

Just as the two old men were talking secretly, Li Zhoujun seemed to remember something and asked them, "By the way, my ancestor asked me to say hello to the dean on his behalf. Is the dean okay now?"