No one doesn't want to live forever.

A hundred years of life is really too short.

Even a peerless and elegant figure like Emperor Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a hundred years later, had to lie obediently in the coffin.

And the immortal way is only eight hundred years.

Eight hundred years later, those earthly immortals who could move mountains and fill the sea had to transform into Taoism, devote themselves to reincarnation, and start again.

Throughout history, countless people have been pursuing the path of immortality. In addition to seeking the great way, more people are seeking immortality.

After all, it is impossible to pursue the end of the great way for eight hundred years. Only with endless time can a person go further and further along the path of the immortal path and finally pursue the end of the great way.

Master Ji stayed in Sanxian Mountain for only half a day. After half a day, the master of Daluo Sect left on a crane and flew back to Kunlun Mountain.

After Ji Ziming burned incense and gave it to his disciples, he also left Sanxian Mountain.

He was going to meet Li Yun, and to meet this disciple whom he had not yet joined.

At this moment, this Ji Dazhenren felt a little regretful.

If Li Yun had learned that there was a divine path when he entered the Shengxiantai to take the exam, he would have to say that he had offended the Wusheng Sect or the Old Ancestor Wusheng, even if he offended the Qingwei Patriarch or the innate Patriarch, he would have to include Li Yun in the sect.

But now it's too late to regret it.

Ji Ziming now needs to recover this mistake.

He may not necessarily pull Li Yun into his sect, but he must ensure that Li Yun cannot be pulled away by Buddhism. Otherwise, in the subsequent battle of luck, Daluo Sect and even the three sects will suffer a great loss!

Ji Ziming sat on the back of a crane and had just flew away from Sanxian Mountain. He saw a young man riding a yellow gourd. Ji Dazhen quickly bowed to the young man.

"Senior Brother Hong."

The young man looked at Ji Ziming in surprise, then smiled and said, "I rarely see my junior brother leaving Sanxian Mountain. Where are you going?"

"I want to go to Zhoushan."

Ji Ziming looked at Hong Xuanzhen and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother is here just in time. I am going to Zhoushan Monster Hunting Office to meet Li Yun. Senior Brother and He are willing to save his life. Senior Brother and I will go with me so that I can talk to you after seeing him."

Hearing Ji Ziming's words, Master Hong frowned slightly. He glanced at Ji Ziming and lowered his eyebrows and said, "It turns out that the junior brother knew about this, that is, when the people of Wusheng Sect attacked Li Yun, the junior brother also saw it."

Hong Xuanzhen groaned: "Junior brother, you are the manager of Xianfang. You are afraid of trouble when you hide behind such things. Now you still have to use me as a favor?"

Ji Ziming reached out and patted the crane's neck. The crane understood and slapped its wings and flew away. The big real man jumped off the crane and stepped in front of Hong Xuan's big gourd with a sincere expression: "Senior brother, this time there is indeed a big deal, it is related to my luck in the three gates. Senior brother cannot sit idly by and watch."

Because Ji Dazhenren coughed and whispered: "I sent the ancestor to come down to earth and ordered this matter!"

Hong Xuanzhen was stunned and asked, "Immortal Daluo..."

He looked at Ji Ziming and asked, "What did the Immortal Patriarch give?"

Ji Ziming smiled bitterly and said, "The general meaning is to let me get Li Yun in the beginning."

When Hong Xuanzhen heard this, he was stunned at first, and then smiled silently: "When he went to the Three Immortal Mountain to become a disciple, he tried all the three sects. Although I, Qingweiguan and the Innate Sword Sect, did not want him, but after meeting him, he at least gave him some benefits. Junior Brother Yan even gave his treasure pockets, but you, Junior Brother Ji, haven't even met him, but now you are eager to see him."

"Tsk tsk."

Hong Zhenren, who looked like a young man, shook her head and looked at Ji Ziming.

"Where is the face of the Yuanshen Zhenren?"

Ji Ziming looked sincere and lowered his eyebrows and said, "It's about your life and life. I don't care about my face anymore. Senior brother should go with me."

He reached out and pulled Hong Xuanzhen's sleeve, and said while pulling: "Senior Brother, since my ancestors have begun to give this, they have probably said hello to the Immortal Qingwei. This matter is not only about my own life, but also about your life in the future!"

While pulling Hong Xuanzhen, he spoke, "Senior Brother, go quickly, let's talk while walking!"

Hong Dazhenren was a good man, and he couldn't resist him, so he could only be pulled by Ji Ziming and flew towards Zhou Shan.

The sky of Shendu is a forbidden flight area, which only restricts ordinary monks. Hong Xuanzhen and Ji Ziming are walking in Shendu, that is, the person who is in Shendu has a very high status and is not limited.

Both of them are great real people in the realm of the soul. Among them, Hong Xuanzhen has even achieved the Dharma image, and his footwork is naturally very fast. Even if the two people pull and pull, they will come to the vicinity of Zhoushan every time. When they are almost at Zhoushan, the two great real people dare not continue to fly down. They can only slowly fall from the air and come to the foot of Zhoushan.

The foot of Zhoushan is the gate of the Great Zhou Imperial City.

Anyone who wants to enter Zhoushan must pass through the gate at the foot of the mountain, otherwise he will openly oppose the Great Zhou court and be caught by the Great Zhou masters, and throw them into the prison for punishment after wearing the pipa bone!

Two great real people descended in front of the imperial city gate at the foot of Zhoushan Mountain. As soon as they fell down, the sharp-eyed real person Hong saw a bald man in white and also stood at the gate of the city.

Master Hong Da didn't know the intention of Buddhism at this time, so he smiled at Ji Ziming and said, "Junior brother, look, the bald head of the Western Regions actually came to the foot of the imperial city."

Ji Ziming's eyes suddenly became cold when he heard this. He turned his head and looked at the monk in white who was standing at the foot of the imperial city waiting quietly, and then sneered: "Senior brother doesn't know that this person is here to take the lives of you and me!"

Hong Zhenren frowned: "How can I explain this?"

Ji Ziming walked towards this monk without saying a word. As a great real person, his aura was surging and his aura was strong. Most people would tremble when they saw him, but the monk in white did not change his face, as if he was fine.

Ji Dazhenren stood in front of the monk in white and asked, "Why did the foreign monk come?"

The monk in white was not angry, looked up at Ji Ziming, then looked at Hong Xuanzhen behind Ji Ziming, then folded his hands together, bowed his head and said, "Return to the donor, the little monk is the envoy of the Buddha Kingdom in the Western Regions. He is the order of the king Ashida Arhat to come to Zhongdi to pay homage to the Emperor of the Great Zhou."

"Western Regions...Buddhist Kingdom..."

Ji Ziming narrowed his eyes and was about to speak. Hong Xuanzhen, who was beside him, quietly grabbed his sleeve and shook his head slightly: "Junior brother, don't move at the foot of Zhoushan. If you continue to argue with him, you will lose face of our three doors."

"Let's go and catch the demons."

Hearing Hong Xuanzhen's words, Ji Ziming was about to answer, but he didn't know that the monk in white clothes immediately lit up when he heard the three words "The Monk of the Demon Catching" and asked, "Donor, the little monk is also preparing to go to the Demon Catching of the Great Zhou Dynasty to take a look. Since the donor is going to go, can he take the little monk with him?"

Ji Dazhen's face turned dark and he said, "No."
Chapter completed!