True Lord Qingyang was not angry because of the other party's indifferent tone. He still smiled and said:

"Fellow Taoist crosses the endless sea, and is here to listen to the sermon of the Venerable!

I must have encountered a lot of trouble on the way!"

"So what, so what, no?"

"Is it possible? Can fellow Taoist still help me solve these problems?"

The young monk with a dull expression.

Hearing this.

The smile on the face of True Lord Qingyang is even more sincere.

In the past, when I met Nascent Soul monks who did not refuse to communicate, almost all of them became one of them.

No surprises!

This fellow Taoist will also join their listening group.

Regarding this!

He is 80% sure.

Immediately.

Aoki Masaru smiled and said:

"Although it is not far away, it is not far away!"

"How can I explain this?"

The dull young monk heard this and a flash of light flashed in his eyes!

Obviously, he developed a little interest.

Afterwards, the True Lord Qingyang did not keep it a secret and explained the various benefits of joining the island one by one.

At this time.

Zhenjun Zhou An also understood the whole story of this matter and also knew how to determine the place where the Venerable preached...

And how to avoid problems such as lurking big monsters, demon kings, evil cultivators, etc.

At this moment, he also became a little interested in the young friend Cheng Buzheng, the Jindan whom he mentioned.

Obviously.

The core character is that junior, not the true Lord of the Nascent Soul in front of him.

This is not something that can be done with a delicate mind.

Moreover, you must have enough courage.

A Nascent Soul monk stands in front of you. Not to mention the plan, even if he breathes a lot, few golden elixir monks can do it.

certainly.

It also takes a little luck.

Otherwise, this junior would have been photographed to death long ago.

It is also rare among Jindan monks who can achieve this level.

Therefore, he did not intend to refuse.

Immediately.

The two of them flew towards the half-single peak one after another.

Less tilt.

Two rays of inspiration flashed in the sky above half of the single peak.

Zhenjun Zhou An, who was standing in the sky, did not descend directly on the mountain, but looked at the monks on the top of the peak in the void.

After a while of careful observation.

Finally, this is not a trap.

Because, although he has never contacted some of the Nascent Soul monks, he is considered cognitive.

Among them is a famous master of fairy art.

And on the top of the peak!

When those Nascent Soul monks with extremely perverted spiritual sense sensed a gaze fell on them, they looked at the strange-looking monk in the sky.

But when he saw the monk's true lord Qingyang beside him, he also knew what was going on?

They did the same before.

Then, those sharp eyes were withdrawn.

See this!

In the sky, the smiling true Lord Qingyang said with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

"please!"
Chapter completed!