Looking at the two figures from afar, Yang Xuan's eyes shrank.

It was an old man and a young man. The old man had white hair and beard and fairy spirit, and had already reached the realm of true immortals.

The young man did not become an immortal, but he was too fast, and had reached the peak of Hedao, and was one step away from the realm of True Immortals.

The two of them looked at Yang Xuan, both smiling. The old man looked kind and said in a low voice: "Is it Yang Xuan?"

When Yang Xuan heard this, he became alert. He remembered that there seemed to be rules in the underworld that he could not enter the underworld with a living body.

In other words, no matter whether it is a demon, man, immortal, or Buddha who wants to enter the underworld, they must be in a soul state.

But the two cultivators in front of him obviously appeared here as physical bodies.

This can be seen from the rich fairy aura surrounding them.

Yang Xuan had to be solemn. The two of them called out their names as soon as they arrived. Obviously, they knew them well.

"You two, you may be punished if you enter the underworld with your living bodies." Yang Xuan did not answer their words, but spoke.

"Oh? Hehe, this is not a problem, I'll wait and say it." The old man raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Yang Xuan frowned slightly. It seemed that the people in the heavenly court were used to being free and easy in the underworld, and had a natural sense of superiority.

I don’t know what consequences it would cause if I exploded these two people.

But it is obvious that they are just small minions, otherwise they would not have only such strength.

"You two are from the fairy world?" Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and tentatively said.

"Haha, yes, my friend is really smart."

Yang Xuan curled his lips and said nothing.

"Yang Xuan, my fairy world is vast and magnificent, and there is a heavenly court standing among them. The gods and immortals from all walks of life are powerful and look down on their own. Are you interested in joining my heavenly court? If you enter my heaven, you can be ranked in the immortal class and enjoy the merits and fortunes of the heavenly court." At this time, the old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Yang Xuan was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that the two of them would appear to win him over.

What kind of virtue does he have? In Jiang Xin's words, even though he has not become an immortal in his cultivation level, he can't even get up to heaven. Who can look down on him?

If we infer from this, the purpose of Heavenly Court to win over itself is very simple: Taiyin Mountain!

I have frequently appeared in Taiyin Mountain during this period, which has definitely attracted the attention of those who have arranged it in the underworld.

If the Heavenly Court has noticed itself, then Western Buddhism should have discovered it, right?

"Your Excellency, please think about it." At this time, the young man spoke, he was not as polite as the old man.

In his heart, Yang Xuan was just a little devil in the realm of returning to the void and was not worthy of their attitude to talk to him.

Yang Xuan glanced at the young man. Although this young man was at the peak of Hedao, with his current strength and various powerful secret techniques, it was not difficult to suppress the other party.

At this moment, he looked at the two of them and curled his lips in his heart.

Joining Heaven? Is there a pitfall in my mind?

You can sign in every day in the underworld. Until now, there are still many mysterious places he has not gone to. If he joins the Heavenly Court at this time, let alone whether he can be ranked in the immortal class. Just abolishing the system is enough to make Yang Xuan refuse.

In addition, the underworld's big bosses are all good to him and have repeatedly rescued him from danger. How could he join the Heavenly Court?

Yang Xuan understood that he was destined to be tied to the underworld in this life and could not have anything to do with the Heavenly Court and Buddhism.

"Is Heaven really that good?" Yang Xuan smiled slightly and asked.

"Hmph! How can the frog in the well know that the world is vast and the heaven is magnificent?" The young man looked at Yang Xuan more and more disliked and said with a lip.

The old man winked at the young man, then looked at Yang Xuan. He seemed to feel Yang Xuan's hesitation and smiled and said, "The Heavenly Court is the lord of the three realms, governing the three realms, the nine five masters, and the cultivation of my Heavenly Court, no matter where he goes, he will be respected by thousands of people."

"What about the Western religion?" Yang Xuan blinked.

"Western religion is nothing!" At this time, the young man snorted coldly, "In the eyes of my orthodox bald donkeys, they are native chickens and tiles."

The young man looked arrogant. In his eyes, the cultivation of the heavenly court was the orthodox world, the lord of the world.

"Hmph, the old man with a bull's nose, one old and one young, spraying feces all over his mouth." At this time, a cold snorting sound came.

"Amitabha, monks do not swear." Then another sigh came.

On the other side of Taiyin Mountain, two figures, one old and one young, came slowly.

They were two monks wearing cassocks. The old man had kind eyes, a smile on his face, a small face showed sharpness and anger. It was obvious that what the young man in the Heavenly Court said just now made him angry.

Looking at the two monks walking towards him, Yang Xuan smiled.

At the same time, he kept thinking that if these people from Heaven and Buddhism appeared in Taiyin Mountain so openly, would they really not be afraid of angering the Ten Palaces of Hell?

"Donor Yang Xuan, the old monk is polite." The old Buddha bowed to Yang Xuan with a smile on his face.

"Master, you came with your body, too?" Yang Xuan looked at the two Buddhist monks, looked strange in his face, and asked.

"Forehead……"

The old monk was obviously stunned, then reacted and smiled and said, "It's just a stinky skin. Just give up if you want to give up."

"Haha, I'm talking lightly, Mingyuan, have you abandoned your golden body?" The old man in the Heavenly Court spoke.

"Amitabha, the Buddha is compassionate and should give up, the old monk will never hesitate at all."

Mingyuan had kind-hearted eyes. He looked at Yang Xuan and said softly: "Don't donor Yang have the intention to belong to my Buddhist sect?"

Yang Xuan looked to the four Buddhist practitioners of Heaven and Buddhism. He knew in his heart that these two major forces were trying to win over him to make use of it.

Even the Ten Palaces of Hell in the Underworld wanted to use him to solve the mystery of Taiyin Mountain.

However, in comparison, the underworld is more sincere, at least they have saved themselves several times.

Unlike these two doors, if you touch your red mouth and white teeth, you will join them.

"Hmph! Want to use me?"

Yang Xuan snorted coldly in his heart. He looked at both sides and said carefully: "I don't know what powerful secret magical powers the two sects have? What can I get if I join you?"

Upon hearing this, Wuliang Zhenren and Mingyuan both looked at each other. As long as Yang Xuan let go, it proved that they had a chance.

"I have a secret magic of immortal elixir in heaven, which can be used by my friends to become immortals in one fell swoop."

"My Buddhism has a golden body of six feet, which can help the donor reshape the golden body."

Both the old men from Heaven and Buddhism said hurriedly.

"It's gone?" Yang Xuan blinked.

"I have many secret books of immortals in my heaven, which can be read by my friends."

"All scriptures in my Buddhist sect can be recited by the donor."

"Bald donkey, monks don't lie. Are you willing to recite all the scriptures in Buddhism for Xiao Mei Yang Xuan?"

"Unscrupulous real person, will your Heavenly Court bring out many secret books of immortals for donor Yang Xuan to practice?"

Yang Xuan laughed in his heart. His purpose had basically been achieved, and the next step was to add fuel to the fire.
Chapter completed!