Kou Qianzhi agreed to meet with the White Tiger God, but he did not want to go to Lushan. Instead, he made an appointment to meet at Songshan. Songshan is the headquarters of the Five Pecks of Rice Road, with the Jinglun Palace as its dojo. If they meet here, even if the White Tiger God is really the lower realm of the immortal gods,

They were not afraid at all.

Gu Zuo is also not afraid. Although his level of cultivation is suppressed by the rules of the world, from Quasi-Golden Immortal to Hedao, his true energy and mana are top-notch - only two or three Hedao can compete with him, and against the rules of the Dao

This understanding is not something that any monk in the world can understand - even if it can only be used superficially, it is enough to remain invincible in Taoism.

Just like the Nanshan Taoists in the lower world when they were in the Xuandu world, the Chongxuan Department used the power of the two great Taoists Ye Fashan and Wu Zhengjie, six Lianxu including Sima Daoyin and Li Hanguang, and more than ten Nascent Souls including Li Mi and Daoxuan.

Then with the help of the Lianshan Tai Chi Panlong Formation, Nanshan Taoist was trapped.

Nanshan Taoist is just an ordinary immortal god. Gu Zuo has been in heaven for hundreds of years and has never even heard of his name. If the Five Pecks of Rice Taoist wants to harm Gu Zuo, how many people should be sent? What formation should be used?

In fact, there aren't many people.

At the top of Songshan Mountain, in the Jinglun Temple, except for the four great heavenly masters, there is no other Taoist priest with five buckets of rice. The meeting between the north and the south is not a trivial matter and needs to be carried out in secret. If one more person knows, the risk of leakage will increase.

Gu Zuo slowly fell from the sky, looked at the four great masters of the Northern Sect opposite and greeted with a smile: "At your invitation, I am here."

This move alone proved that Gu Zuo was a Taoist, but it was still not enough to prove his identity as an immortal.

Kou Qian stepped forward and cupped his hands: "When I heard that the Lord of Gods has descended to the lower realm, we monks were all ecstatic and invited the Lord of Gods to the Jinglun Palace to serve tea."

Cheng Gongxing, Li Puwen, Yin Shao and other three-day masters also extended their invitations.

No one was leading the way, but Gu Zuo was asked to go first. It must be not easy to enter the Jinglun Temple. This is to see Gu Zuo's ability.

Gu Zuo raised his eyes and saw that in front of the Jinglun Temple was a five-story high altar with the words "Xuandu Altar" engraved on the archway. After scanning the spiritual realm, he knew that there were eighty-one formations on the altar.

The formation eye contains eighty-one killing moves.

Gu Zuo himself is an expert in formations, and with the help of the spiritual realm, the energy in the formations gathers and disperses, and the principle of murder and destruction is in his heart. If he breaks the formation with brute force, it will not only look ugly, but also fail to show his ability.

He nodded immediately: "Then I'm sorry."

Although it is limited by the rules of the world, it is difficult to fully display the wonderful Dharma Bodhi. The seven-fold golden mountain world can only have one level at most. However, this large formation is far inferior to the seven-fold golden mountain of Xumitian. How can it trap him?

Stepping in, he shot out an invisible golden mountain, blocking the murderous energy of the formation on the left for a moment, and then used the only superficial method of aging and prosperity to extend the time a little - that was all he could do.

Zuo then calmly crossed the nine murderous forces coming from the formation on the right.

Then continue to move forward, take the second step to the second step of the Xuandu Altar, continue to do the same, and then the next step...

Five steps went up to the top of the altar, and five steps came down again. It was as if the magic circle was not activated at all.

Cheng Gongxing, Li Puwen and Yin Shao Daqi each tested the magic circle, but found that the magic circle did not fail, and indeed launched all the killing moves.

This is very incredible.

Kou Qianzhi looked back at the three heavenly masters. The three men shook their heads slightly, with doubts on their faces.

So Kou Qianzhi followed Gu Zuo and extended his arms to invite him: "Please come in!"

Isn't this White Tiger God a phantom soul?

Gu Zuo let his arms wrap around him and smiled: "Please."

No problem, real people!

Kou Qianzhi further tried his best to test Gu Zuo's cultivation, but he didn't receive the expected counterattack and seemed to have lost his strength.

In confusion, he wanted to take off his arm, but he couldn't break free. He was firmly attached to Gu Zuo's side, and he couldn't break free no matter what. He was "carried" into the heavenly palace by Gu Zuo, looking a little embarrassed.

After entering, Gu Zuocai released him lightly and took a seat in the center of the hall.

Cheng Gongxing, Li Puwen and Yin Shao were displeased, and when they were about to explode, they were stopped by Kou Qianzhi, who shook his head slightly at the three of them. This was to show them that he was probably the White Tiger God King himself, and they didn't dare to cause trouble.

, so the four heavenly masters came to accompany him.

Kou Qianzhi's expression became more and more respectful, and he cooked the tea himself and poured it for Gu Zuo.

Gu Zuo was not polite and drank the tea, but a tray flew out of his sleeve, which contained fruits and spiritual wine.

"This is the red fruit and jade liquid that I brought with me from the lower realm. I am very happy today. Please taste it together."

These two things are his best proof of identity. Anyone who has eaten and drank there will not have any more doubts.

At this moment, Kou Qianzhi was finally convinced: "I will wait until now to welcome the Lord of God to the lower world. Please don't sin, but if you need it, please let me know."

Gu Zuodao: "In three years, I will return to heaven. During these three years, I hope you will share my worries."

Kou Qianzhi asked: "Where does the worry of the Lord God lie?"

Gu Zuodao: "My heart is worried. Firstly, the Taoist sects are fragmented, the religious rituals are not going smoothly, the good and bad people who join the Taoism are mixed, the large and small sects are mixed and impure, and the many believers are confused. The second is that the world is ruined, the temples are divided, the north and the south are divided, and the country is not unified.

, the people are suffering from the war and their lives are in ruins."

Yin Shao couldn't help but ask: "The worry of the gods is also the worry of us, but if we follow the Taoist alliance, who will be the master and who will be the second? If the country is unified, who will be at the top of the temple?"

Gu Zuo smiled and said: "I have no time to care about who is in charge. You can go to Mount Lu to talk. As for which family the country will belong to... In the lists of Tianting Guixiang Mansion and Tianshi Mansion, this realm is called

Jin, this should be God’s will.”

Yin Shao said: "The Northern Qin was powerful and the Southern Jin was small, so the country and the country should be in harmony..."

Gu Zuo interrupted: "I think that if the power is great, God's will is the greatest. If there is anyone who is inconsistent with God's will, I, the Lord, will be able to rectify the source!"

As soon as these words came out, the four heavenly masters were all speechless. Does Gu Zuo have the ability to rectify the origin? I'm afraid he does. If he wants to rectify the origin, the first one to bear the brunt must be Wu Dou Mi Dao, or in other words, they are the four heavenly masters.

The news from the south has been very clear. The Dajin Dao Sect has been knitted into a whole, and the eight He Dao have become a family. In the past, Wu Dou Mi Dao was the leader of the sects in the world, and the reason why it could compete with the South was that the four He Dao were united. Now the situation is not the same.

It’s the same. In terms of strength alone, Wu Dou Mi Dao is no longer the opponent of the Nanzong Dao Alliance.

What's more, there is a White Tiger Divine Lord. Just a White Tiger Divine Lord, just his status as a descendant of the immortals, is like a mountain that weighs on everyone's heart, making people breathless.

Cheng Gongxing said: "Please ask the Lord to extend some time. This matter is serious and we must take a long-term approach."

Gu Zuo came not only to persuade them, but also to subdue them. With a wave of his hand, heavy snow fell on Songshan Mountain, and the Jinglun Temple was immediately covered with snowflakes.
Chapter completed!