The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Ouyang's sudden question caused a slight change in the expression on Dong Xuzi's face.

Dong Xuzi looked at Ouyang in confusion and asked, "Small world? What small world?"

The wine glass in his hand kept turning, Ouyang's eyes were fixed on the wine glass, but he said softly: "Actually, I had a doubt when I entered Li Taibai's immortal tomb. Later, when I got down to Jiuyou, I learned more about the immortal world. After that, I also understood one thing better.”

Dong Xuzi listened to Ouyang's calm words and couldn't help but tighten his hand on the fly whisk. He didn't expect Ouyang to be able to discover this matter keenly.

How thoughtful is this kid? He even notices such a thing!

Ouyang didn't pay attention to Dongxuzi's expression at all, and just continued to talk about his conjecture: "Qi training, condensation of essence, solidification of elixirs, formation of infants, transformation of gods, Tao Yun, and laws. Cultivation in this world is more like a kind of growth. A kind of world-like growth.”

Ouyang gently placed the wine glass on the table, looked at the leader of the Qingyun Sect in front of him, who was rated as a decathlete by the system, and said: "The difference between an immortal and a monk is that you can create your own little world, right? ? This is the case in those human worlds, and the same is true in Li Taibai's immortal tomb."

Dong Xuzi remained silent, but this silence was more like acquiescence.

Ouyang poured himself another glass of wine, drank it down in one gulp, and said with an intriguing smile on his face: "They are also at the ninth level of transcending tribulation, whether it is Tai'a, the master of the Sword Sect, or Xiaoyaozi, who I just hit on the head, Like you, they are all powerful men in this world, but I have fought against them, but they are not on the same level as you at all. What do you think is going on?"

Over the years, Ouyang has also seen many powerful people in this world, but without exception, all the powerful people do not feel as strong as the oppression given to him by the headmaster of Qingyun Sect in front of him.

Although Tai Aduo's fight was playful in nature, Xiaoyaozi was really suppressed by himself to the point where he could not raise his head.

Is there also a gap in the ninth level of transcending tribulation?

But this gap has been personally verified by myself, a quality inspector who has overcome tribulations.

This gap is too big!

The feeling that Dong Xuzi gave him was completely different from that of Xiaoyaozi, who was also at the ninth level of transcending tribulation!

What's left after crossing the catastrophe?

That is of course the realm of immortals.

Has this headmaster of my family already reached the Immortal Realm?

Although he has never fought against a real immortal, he has at least slapped a real immortal in the mouth.

It was just an old dog lingering on its last breath, a poor fellow abandoned by the Tao, and he was no longer a real immortal.

Ouyang drank the wine in the glass again, put the glass on the table, tapped his fingers on the table carelessly, looked at Dong Xuzi with a smile and said: "Don't be so stingy, let me see something, the fairy's small world is here What does it look like in the hands of a fairy!"

Dong Xuzi looked at Ouyang who was smiling brightly in front of him, shook his head and said: "After Li Taibai cut off the Tianmen, there will no longer be immortals between heaven and earth, so I am still in the ninth level of transcending tribulation,"

Looking at Ouyang with a look of disbelief, Dong Xuzi had no choice but to say: "Of course, I am different from ordinary monks in the Tribulation Stage. I have half of the small world left by your master!"

Ouyang moved his hands.

Case solved!

My master is an immortal!

Ouyang looked at Dong Xuzi in surprise, although he knew that his master's cultivation was as high as the sky, but he didn't expect to really reach the fairyland!

I just don’t know which one of the 49 immortals it is?

"Is that half of the small world the pure white space in your hand?" Ouyang asked tentatively.

Dongxuzi nodded slightly and did not answer. Dongxuzi was unwilling to say anything more about this master.

After saying so much, Ouyang got the answer he wanted. He once again supported his body lazily with his hands and looked at Dong Xuzi and asked: "Old man, tell me a story. I looked through all the classics and found that the monks in this world I always care so little about history, and the records of the ancient immortal era are just fragments. Can you tell me about the era before the immortals, such as the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation?"

The first tribulation of dragon and phoenix?

Dong Xuzi looked at Ouyang in front of him inexplicably. Ouyang in front of him gave him a different feeling every time he came back.

Now, he even gave himself the illusion that his whole body was full of unfathomable depths.

"The first tribulation of dragon and phoenix?" Dong Xuzi thought for a while before repeating with some uncertainty.

Then Dong Xuzi said slowly: "That was the ancient times before the ancient times. No one knows what happened in the first robbery of the dragon and the phoenix. There may be some records on the Yaozu side."

Ouyang's eyes were a little disappointed, but Dong Xuzi's next words made his eyes light up.

"However, your master once said that this world was created by the three innate tribes!"

Master again?

It seems that this ancestor is not only a fairy, but also knowledgeable!

But this is different from what I remember. How could the world be created by the three innate clans?

"The world opened up by the three Xiantian clans? Isn't it a brother with huge muscles and a giant axe?" Ouyang asked tentatively.

"What are you talking about?" Dong Xuzi said angrily, looking at Ouyang who looked confused and didn't know what to say.

Ouyang looked as if Ouyang didn't even know he had said what he just said.

But seeing Ouyang's expression, Dong Xuzi couldn't help but his eyes darkened, and he changed the subject and said: "During this period, more and more people from major sects come to our Qingyun Sect to discuss Taoism. This is a big deal."

Ouyang said nonchalantly: "Hey, Jianfeng, what's there? Jianfeng is so big, how many people can't fit in it?"

"Your uncle Danyangzi is already very dissatisfied with this. Wenjian Peak is too crowded. He said that if he sees you, he will definitely peel off your skin!" Dongxuzi continued with a smile.

Ouyang curled his lips, poured himself a glass of wine and said, "Let him come to me, and I will explain to Master Danyangzi why the flowers are red."

Upon hearing Ouyang's answer, Dong Xuzi's eyes became lower and lower, his throat moved, and he felt a little dry at the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the young and vigorous boy in front of him, Dong Xuzi asked in a low voice: "When did it start?"

"What time? Old man, what are you talking about?" Ouyang asked inexplicably.

Dong Xuzi fell silent, raised his hand, and tied Ouyang's wrist with the silk of the real essence.

Ouyang hurriedly tried to use his true energy to tear off the silk thread on his wrist.

Why did this old boy suddenly tie him up?

Dong Xuzi's somewhat regretful voice sounded in Ouyang's ears, and Ouyang paused in his movements:

"Danyangzi is the master of Danfeng Peak, and Chunyangzi is the master of Wenjian Peak!"

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