Taishang Da Luo Celestial Immortal Purple Extreme Immortality Saint Wisdom Zhao Lingtong Three Yuan Zheng Ying Yuxu Manager Wu Lei Da Zhenren Xuandu Realm Longevity Emperor, the extremely sacred Jiajing Immortal with a kind smile, calmly stared at the person who could not see clearly.

Twelve figures.

After the ghosts appeared, they ignored Jiajing Immortal's questions.

And this.

Zhu Houcong was silent for a moment.

After all, it was the first time to meet someone from the same profession, so I felt somewhat uncontrollably excited.

Jiajing may have felt that what he said just now was too sharp, and his self-introduction was not clear enough, not precise enough, or not very convincing.

After all, in the field of cultivating immortals, there are mountains. If you don’t have mountains, you are a casual cultivator. Except for a few people named Han and Wang who have a Buff aura, no one looks down on you.

Therefore, the Jiajing Immortal smiled and opened his mouth again.

"I am the emperor of the Yuanshi Dynasty, and I am Zhu Houcong, the Emperor of the Ziwei Star."

"I don't know where all of you fellow Taoists are from. Could you please sit down and talk about it?"

I thought that I had already moved Yuanshi Tianzun out. This mountain must be big enough. Could it be that you don’t even give Yuanshi Tianzun face? Do you still want to hang out in the world of immortality?!

On the left and right sides of Jiajing, Shuangmei and the Lion Cat both had their fur instantly blown up and breathed towards these "ghosts". They both felt an approaching evil aura.

"Shuangmei, lion cat, this person is my friend. Don't treat your distinguished guest lightly."

Jiajing frowned. This was his first close contact with immortal cultivators. In the past, he had read about them in Taoist books. When the books were reflected in reality, he naturally had to fulfill his friendship as a landlord.

"Fellow Taoists..."

Don’t wait for Zhu Houcong to finish speaking.

With his eyes that were more than 300 degrees short-sighted, he could only see six blurry figures walking towards him quickly. He thought that his kindness was good enough, and he would no longer be alone in cultivating immortality.

‘Bang’.

Just when Jiajing was about to stand up and greet him with a smile, he felt something long hit him on the head. The crane-like figure had no time to dodge, and then he felt a roar in his head.

In an instant, both cats screamed and ran away.

The Jiajing Immortal was buried in an instant.

At the same time, there were a few words that sounded a little blurry because they were spoken too fast.

"Let you change! Let you be mean!"

"How dare you dig my grave! I'll crush you to death!"

"………………"

Next to the pavilion door, six people stood.

Lao Zhu, A Biao, and the three Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Di and Zhu Gaochi who were working hard, and couldn't help but look away and couldn't bear to look directly.

"When you beat Zhu Qizhen, it was much bloodier than this."

Ji Boying calmly looked at the beaten Jiajing Immortal. Compared with Zhu Qizhen, Jiajing's beating was obviously much weaker.

It was just Jiajing's inexplicably friendly attitude that made Ji Boying wonder whether the old immortal had taken too many drugs and was not clear-headed. Otherwise, no matter who saw a group of people in dragon robes suddenly appearing in front of him, they would not be aware of it.

Let me say a word to fellow Taoists.

"Brother, why does this kid talk so loudly? We can't understand a word of it. He talks about Emperor Wanshou, Yuanshi Tianzun, all this nonsense."

Lao Zhu frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with Jiajing, that he had such descendants.

Even Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, who were famous throughout the ages, began to pursue the immortal path in their later years.

Not to mention Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. In order to live forever in his later years, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty kept a lot of alchemists in the palace and took all kinds of messy medicines. Otherwise, he would have a few more years to live.

However, in the Hongwu Dynasty, Lao Zhu never believed in any way to immortality from the moment he ascended the throne to the last moment of his death.

Theoretically speaking, Lao Zhu, who was born as a monk, should believe this, but Lao Zhu is a pragmatist.

However.

That was before.

After meeting the immortal master, Lao Zhu's thoughts began to change slightly.

Because Ji Boying's appearance made him believe that there really are immortals in the world.

"Brother, which Taoist disciple are you from?"

Although Lao Zhu didn't know much about Taoist and Buddhist theology, judging from the hair on Ji Boying's head, he should not belong to the lineage of monks and Buddhas, so he naturally classified Ji Boying into the category of Taoist gods.

And in Lao Zhu's opinion, with Ji Boying's status, he is at least a disciple of one of the Three Pure Ones, so he is qualified enough to teach our Ming Dynasty.

This sentence stunned Ji Boying. He had never written this introduction.

He glanced at Lao Zhu from the corner of his eye, making an understatement.

"I am Tao Zun."

As soon as the words came out, Lao Zhu was startled, and then took a breath of cold air, and was shocked and shocked again.

In fact, since he met Ji Boying, he had guessed the identity of his immortal brother, but at most he thought he was a Sanqing disciple similar to the legendary Twelve Golden Immortals. He never expected him to be so awesome.

Cup!

"Brother, please don't blame me for Chongba's lies."

Lao Zhu quickly saluted.

A Biao and the three Zhu Zhanji who were standing by also heard Ji Boying's five short words. In addition to being horrified and shocked, they all felt a sense of pride.

Tell it like it is, we are all Tao Zun’s disciples!

"Yeah."

"There is one thing I want to tell you in advance. You must keep it in mind."

Ji Boying looked at Lao Zhu calmly, and glanced at A Biao and the three Zhu Zhanji beside him.

"Brother, please tell me, we will definitely remember it."

Lao Zhu nodded.

"The heaven and the earth suddenly opened, and the immortal world was determined."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the covenant of chaos."

"Even if you are the emperor of the world, the Emperor Ziwei, and even if I am the Lord of the Great Dao, you cannot change it."

What this means is that immortals and mortals were decided when the world first opened. This is fate. Don’t try to trick me into immortality. It’s useless.

Lao Zhu is so smart, he can naturally understand the meaning.

Although I was a little disappointed, I didn’t think it was anything big.

"Brother, don't worry, all we want is for the Ming Dynasty to be strong and prosperous, and the country to be prosperous for thousands of years."

"As for immortality, we have never thought about it, and we don't plan to live that long. What we farmers value is to be kind. In this life, living for hundreds of years is enough."

Lao Zhu, who grew up in poverty, has a very clear and open-minded view of life and death.

"Father is right."

"Immortals have their destiny, and ordinary people have their missions. Immortality is a matter for the immortal family. All we have to do is to govern the world well, make the people healthy, make the people happy, and make the Ming Dynasty's national destiny prosperous for a long time."

"As for other things, I can't ask for them."

Abiao nodded, his words a little sad.

As for the three Zhu Zhanjis, they all already knew the fact that they were going to die at thirty, so they didn't think about immortality. As long as they could live to fifty, they would already be burning incense.

"Well, I'm very happy that you can have this awareness."

Ji Boying nodded, then looked towards the center of the 'battle circle'.

‘Five minutes, it’s almost enough.’

This Jiajing Immortal has been cultivating Taoism for many years and has cultivated his body like a crane. Ji Boying is really afraid that this beating will destroy him.

A few Zhu Di's beatings were okay, but at most they were painful to the flesh.

But Zhu Gaochi, any one weighs three hundred kilograms. If you press it hard, it will break your bones.

It was also at this time that the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the pavilion door.

"Gone."

Ji Boying had a thought.

This group of emperors could not show their face during the Jiajing Dynasty, and they were found to be in trouble.

Phew~

Lao Zhu, A Biao, and the three Zhu Zhanji, together with Zhu Di and Zhu Gaochi who were beating up Jiajing, all disappeared from the Qianyuan Pavilion.

Wow...!

The moment the person disappeared, the door was pushed open.
To be continued...