Chapter 121 Zhenyuan Immortal

Hai Long said in surprise, "How do you know? Is Senior Liu'er the only one in the immortal world with a monkey body?"

Chilian smiled and said, "That's not the only one I'm familiar with. Junior brother Liu'er is responsible for guarding the gate for my master. I just came out of the master's gate and was about to go back to my place. Since you want to find Liu'er, I will take you with me."

Go over there."

Hai Long was overjoyed when he heard this, "Thank you very much, sister. This will save me the trouble of wandering around."

Chi Lian smiled and said, "You are such a big sister, how can I not help you when you call me short? You are quite a lovable kid. And your cultivation is not weak enough. If my master can teach you a lesson,

Maybe you can become a Daluo Jinxian first-level immortal soon after practicing."

Hai Long was stunned for a moment before. He had heard that the six-eared macaque said that his master fought with his master against the Holy Buddha. Sun Wukong was a sworn brother, so he could go and ask for advice. This immortal with great supernatural powers must be far away.

The Heavenly Lord was on top. He immediately put on a respectful look and said to Chilian, "Sister, I haven't asked you about your master's title yet?"

Chilian smiled and said, "Since you are Liu Er's friend, didn't he tell you?"

Hai Long shook his head and said, "We met in the human world. Thanks to Senior Liu Er, he has shown great favor to me. At first, he was afraid of touching the law of heaven, so he only dared to say that his master had great supernatural powers.

Its name is taboo. I need to ask my sister to teach me."

Chilian said sternly, "My master is the Zhenyuan Great Immortal, the ancestor of the earthly immortals in the immortal world. He has attained the Tao since the time of the great mist of heaven and earth. The current nine heavenly kings, the three-year-old Luo Jinxian and many immortals who are not weak in cultivation are all

He is the disciple of his old man. In the immortal world, as long as we claim to be disciples of Wuzhuang Guan Zhenyuan Great Immortal, any immortal will give us some credit. The master's reputation is enough to compare with the original Tianzun.

Her pretty face was full of reverence, and it was obvious that her respect for the Great Immortal Zhenyuan came from the bottom of her heart.

The ancestor of the Earth Immortal? Hai Long's heart was filled with fear. Is this Zhen Yuan Immortal really that powerful? He glanced at Chi Lian several times. His eyes lit up and Hai Long said, "Sister, you also have the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian, right?" Chi Lian smiled slightly.

He smiled and said, "Sister has added nineteen more people to the list of three Luo Jinxian."

No wonder she could save him so easily. He turned out to be a Daluo Jinxian. Hailong smiled and said, "Sister, let's go quickly. I also want to pay my respects to Zhenyuan Daxian as soon as possible."

Red clouds floated under the feet of the red lotus, carrying Hai Long into the sky. "It all depends on fate. Don't be too demanding. Whether the master is willing to see you depends on your luck."

The six-eared macaque of Wuzhuang Temple had just finished sweeping the front yard and was sitting boredly by the gate. Since he ascended to the fairy world again, he cherishes his current life even more. No matter what he does, he is extremely worried about offending the gate.

The rules in the book. The cultivation these days has allowed him to enter the early stage of Tianyi. The Zhenyuan Immortal once said that as long as he can cultivate to the Da Luo Jinxian realm, he will officially accept him as a disciple and never need him to guard them again.

.For this goal, the six-eared macaque is constantly working hard. When the six-eared macaque was drowsy, he suddenly saw a red light flying in the distance towards the gate of Wuzhuang Temple. His heart was trembling and he quickly used magic to draw out his stick.

After Sun Wukong's instruction, he learned a few moves of the Qianjun Stick Technique. Although there was no golden hoop stick, it was definitely not as powerful. Hong Mang gradually felt the opponent's familiar aura clearly. The six-eared macaque suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, put away the stick and stood aside, "Chi

Fairy, why are you back again?"

Chilian floated down and smiled slightly, "Old monkey, I came back because of you! Your friend came here to find you."

"Friend? Where are you? Where do I have any friends? The fairy made fun of me." The six-eared macaque looked at the empty and faint red light around the red fairy in confusion.

A fly-like creature flew up from Chi Lian's head, "Senior Liu Er, it's me!" The fly's body slowly grew bigger under the surprised gazes of Chi Lian and Liu Er Macaque. Chi Lian praised, "Good Immortal Fa Hai Long."

It’s not easy to follow your transformation method so naturally!”

The six-eared macaque looked at Hailong in shock, "Are you Hailong?"

Hai Long nodded vigorously and said, "It's me, Senior Six-Eared Macaque, it's really me! I have successfully overcome the tribulation and ascended to immortality. I came here specifically to see you." Hai Long was so excited when he saw the Six-Eared Macaque again, if not for it at the beginning.

The six-eared macaque is not like him. Today, the status of the six-eared macaque in Hai Long's heart is second only to his master Sun Wukong.

The six-eared macaque grabbed Hai Long's arms and said with red eyes, "Well, Hai Long is really here. It's not a waste of my efforts on you. I didn't expect that your ascension to immortality would be so fast." Hai Long said emotionally.

"Senior, this is all thanks to you! Without your help, Hai Long would not be what he is today. Please accept my respect." Hai Long took two steps back and fell to his knees on the ground and bowed respectfully to the six-eared macaque.

The six-eared macaque wanted to stop him, but he found that as soon as the magic power he emitted came into contact with Hailong, it disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea. In the blink of an eye, Hailong had respectfully completed his rituals.

Chi Lian smiled and said, "Old Monkey said that the new generation is better than the old one. Hai Long's cultivation level is even higher than yours! Let's talk about the past first. I'll go see the master to see if he is willing to meet Hai Long." After that, he moved lightly with his lotus steps.

The red light flashed and disappeared before the eyes of Hailong and the six-eared macaque.

The six-eared macaque helped Hai Long up. He suddenly slapped his chest with a palm. Hailong was stunned and put his left hand across his chest to block the six-eared macaque's attack. There was a soft pop. Hailong stood still, but the six-eared macaque took a step back and nodded.

He said happily, "Scarlet Fairy, your current cultivation level is already above mine. Although there is no Jiazi in the immortal world, I don't know how many years you have been practicing in the human world, but I think it won't be more than two thousand years. You can be like this now."

Your cultivation is simply incredible. Tell me about your experience."

The six-eared macaque's life in the fairy world is still very boring. It is rare for anyone to talk to him on weekdays. At this time, seeing Hai Long in an excited mood, he naturally wanted to know more about the current situation of the human world.

Hai Long was articulate and vividly began to tell the six-eared macaque about his experience. Under the influence of his story, the six-eared macaque's face kept changing with emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy. Hai Long had just arrived after participating in the Shenzhou Zhengdao Seven Sects Newcomer Competition.

In a flash of red light, Chilian has returned.

Chi Lian smiled slightly and said, "I see you are quite happy chatting, but the master invites Hai Long to meet him in the back hall. You can talk about it after meeting the master."

The six-eared macaque was stunned for a moment and said, "Fairy, are you a great immortal? Are you willing to see Hailong? Hasn't he not seen guests for a long time? Oh, I understand. It must be because of this. Hailong, you go first. If you can be appreciated by the great immortal,

It will be of great benefit to your future cultivation. You must seize the opportunity! Come to me again after you have met the Great Immortal."

Chi Lian and Hai Long stepped into the gate of Wuzhuang Temple. There is nothing surprising about Wuzhuang Temple except that it is suspended in the clouds. It is just like an ordinary Taoist temple. The first thing that comes into view when entering the gate is a huge copper tripod. Although there is no

The faint fragrance of the incense but the green smoke made people feel relaxed and happy. There was a tinkling sound. Hailong was about to walk inside with Chilian when he saw a middle-aged man coming out. This man had an ordinary appearance and was carrying a big yellow gourd on his back.

He was sitting with a slight limp on his legs and leaning on a black iron crutch. Seeing Chi Lian, he did nothing but bow his head. Chi Lian returned the favor and walked back with Hai Long.

"Sister Chilian, who was that person just now? Why do immortals also have cripples? Hai Long asked curiously.

Chi Lian made a silent gesture to him and said, "It would be bad if he heard what he said. The cultivation level of the man just now is close to that of Daluo Jinxian, but he has not yet broken through to the late Tianyi realm. Don't look at his weak legs and feet.

But he has a great reputation in the immortal world. He is the head of the Eight Immortals in our Five Village Temple and we all call him Tieguaili. He is resolute and upright and is highly respected by his fellow disciples. He hates others the most because he is lame."

"Tieguai Li has such a strange name that I need to get to know him if I have a chance." Hai Long felt so novel about everything in the fairy world. He walked into the back hall under the leadership of Chi Lian. Suddenly Chi Lian stopped and faced a picture on the front wall.

The deputy landscape painter said respectfully, "Master's disciple Chi Lian is here with Hai Long. Please allow me to enter."

The landscape painting was of high mountains surrounded by clouds and mist. It seemed that he understood Chilian's words. The waterfall in the landscape painting seemed to come alive. Hai Long could even hear the sound of rushing water. In surprise, he suddenly felt his whole body tense.

The scene in front of him changed instantly and Chilian had arrived at another place.

With the immortal energy rising, Hai Long looked around. It was still a palace, but it was much smaller than the previous back hall. The red lotus had disappeared. The whole hall was empty.

Hai Long stood there without moving and waited respectfully. A deep voice sounded, "Hai Long?"

Hai Long quickly bowed and said, "Disciple Hai Long has met the great immortal."

A gentle light lit up. Suddenly, there was a person on the futon in the main seat of the hall. Even sitting on Hai Long, one could see that this person was extremely tall. He was wearing a simple Taoist robe and a bun on his head. He had a whisk on his left arm.

Feng Dao Gu gave people an awe-inspiring aura, and light shot out when his eyes opened and closed. He only glanced at Hai Long, then closed his eyes and said lightly, "You are Sun Wukong's disciple. Last time he came, I heard

He mentioned your matter. The fairy world is not as good as the mortal world. From now on, everything depends on you. Don't expect your master to help you. Whatever you want, you have to rely on yourself."

Hearing the profound words of Immortal Zhenyuan, Hai Long nodded and said, "A disciple's name will never be used as a master's name everywhere."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Immortal Zhenyuan's mouth: "Actually, you have nothing to show off. If you go around in the name of your master, I'm afraid you will be unable to move forward in the immortal world. There is almost no one in the immortal world, including me, who is not like him.

Hateful. If you are willing, you can become my disciple and I can teach you all the Wuzhuang Taoism."

Hai Long's face changed slightly, "No matter what the master has done in the past or how many enemies he has, he will always be my master. The disciple of the Great Immortal understands his kindness. I have heard before that you and my master are sworn brothers, how can there be hatred?

?”

Immortal Zhenyuan snorted coldly and said, "The hatred between me and your master is as deep as the sea, and we are sworn sworn brothers. It's just that the situation forces us to do so."

In my Wuzhuang Temple, there is a spiritual root treasure tree called the ginseng fruit tree. Every ten thousand years, the fruit tree will bloom and bear fruit and grow thirty-six ginseng fruits. The effectiveness of the ginseng fruit is even greater than that of the nine thousand-year-old peaches in the Immortal Palace Peach Garden.

Above. When your master first came here, when I was not watching, he not only ate many of my ginseng fruits, but also destroyed my ginseng fruit tree and cut off its spiritual roots. Is there any hatred between you and us?"

Hai Long's heart was awe-inspiring. He suddenly felt the pressure around him increase greatly. He subconsciously took two steps back and said solemnly, "The so-called master has something to do, and the disciple will bear his responsibility. If the immortal wants to take revenge, the disciple Hai Long, although he does not overestimate his ability, is willing to take it."

Immortal Zhenyuan's eyes widened: "As expected of your master's disciple, his temper is as tough as his, but you are more calm than him.

Since you are willing to take his place, I will do it for you. Naturally, I will not bully you so much that my disciples will teach you a lesson. I will ask for some justice from your master first. Where are the Eight Immortals?"

"Master" light lit up and eight figures appeared around Hai Long at the same time. The leader was Tieguai Li whom Hai Long had seen before.

Immortal Zhenyuan still sat where he was and said calmly, "Hai Long and the Eight Immortals are all my disciples. Although you don't have the strength of Daluo Jinxian, your cultivation is not comparable to yours. You can choose anyone to fight with you. As long as you win, I will let you go."

Leave. Otherwise, stay in my Wuzhuang Temple forever and work as a handyman until your master is willing to admit his mistake."

Hai Long's eyes flashed with cold light, and the arrogance in his heart rose and he snorted coldly, "Great Immortal Zhenyuan, I will never weaken the reputation of my master. Since you have already prepared to plot against me, why do you have to look so magnanimous?"

If you want to come, come together. Whether it's the Eight Immortals or the Nine Immortals, I'll take them all." As Hai Long shook his right hand, he waved the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and immediately enlarged it into his hand. A trace of awe was revealed in his eyes, and the power of God instantly aroused a strong feeling in his heart.

Under the influence of obsession, Hai Long has raised his cultivation level to the limit. The golden sun symbol on his forehead lit up and his whole body flashed with precious light. His black hair fluttered with the surge of mana, and his whole body was filled with an indomitable momentum.

Immortal Zhenyuan said calmly, "Since you are willing to fight against my disciples at the same time, then I will help you. The eight of you, Tieguai and Li, will use the immortal formation to meet the enemy. You must take it down in the shortest possible time." Tieguai, Li.

Li said respectfully, "It's master."

Hai Long knew that he would not be spared in this Wuzhuang Temple today. If that was the case, he would give it a try, even if it was two people on his back. He watched intently and saw seven men and one woman among the Eight Immortals with different shapes, except for the beautiful fairy.

Except for the woman who had a smile on her face, everyone else had a murderous look on her face. Among them, the ones who posed the greatest threat to Hai Long were Tieguai Li and a handsome middle-aged man holding a long sword, who were surrounded by a surge of fairy energy.

The eight people moving in this small hall blocked all Hai Long's escape routes.

As the saying goes, strike first and gain the upper hand. When the opponent did not make a move, Hai Long suddenly turned around like lightning, and the golden hoop in his hand transformed into millions of golden lights. He smashed it towards Tieguai Li. The golden hoop rotated like a windmill under Hai Long's full exertion.

The invincible power was immediately fully unleashed. Tieguai Li snorted coldly. He did not dodge or dodge. The iron staff in his right hand suddenly lifted up and drew an arc in the air to meet the golden cudgel. A golden light flashed in Hailong's eyes, and the space was absolute in an instant.

Simultaneously, he tried to restrain Tieguai Li's body from all directions at the same time, and the golden cudgel in his hand had already been hit hard.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Tieguai Li's mouth. His feet changed rapidly, and a sharp aura emanated from him. When he saw that the golden hoop was about to come into contact with his iron cane, Tieguai suddenly shuddered and avoided the front like a spiritual snake.

Wrap around the golden cudgel and go up to Hai Long's hand.
To be continued...