In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a XNUMX/XNUMX relationship with anyone

"Pat my belly, and you will be my disciple." The fat middle-aged man said.

"Ah?" When the little fat man Liu Yangze heard this, his face suddenly froze: "Should I ask you to take the photo back?"

"No." The middle-aged fat man shook his head and refused.

"The melons that are twisted are not sweet!" the little fat man said angrily.

"But to quench your thirst." The middle-aged fat man smiled slightly, then his face changed and he shouted: "Kneel down!"

As he finished speaking, a huge force descended on the little fat man.

Pfft!

The little fat man knelt on the ground first.

But the little fat man was also very tough. He stiffened his neck and glared: "Even if you let my body worship you as my teacher, my heart is not with you!"

"Really?" The middle-aged fat man smiled, then took out a crystal clear fruit and shook it in front of the little fat man.

"Nine Yang Chalcedony Fruit?!" The little fat man's eyes widened instantly.

This fruit can allow monks in the True Immortal Realm to cleanse their muscles and cut their marrow, and their physical strength will rise to a higher level. It is a rare treasure of heaven and earth!

But the little fat man snorted coldly: "I am not a person who gives up for five buckets of rice. Don't try to bribe me with this thing. We monks have their own pride!"

"Oh? Then look at it again." The middle-aged fat man grinned. The next moment, he waved his sleeves and saw several colorful light groups floating in front of the little fat man: "Be my disciple, these It's all yours."

"Hiss! The destiny-turning silt fruit, the Golden Essence Emperor Pill..." The little fat man was dazzled by the dazzling array of cultivation resources. He looked at the middle-aged fat man with a confused look and said: "My dear master, please Pay homage to my disciple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little fat man kowtowed three times.

Although our monks are proud, they can't stand the pride of not having such abundant cultivation resources!

"Remember my name as master, Niu Tianbao, known as Immortal Emperor Tianbao." Seeing this, the middle-aged fat man burst into laughter.

He likes this kid's temperament.

"Tianbao Immortal Emperor?!" The little fat man's eyes suddenly widened at this moment.

Although the story of this Immortal Emperor is not as invincible as the Qing Emperor, it has a unique flavor. It is said that every time the Immortal Emperor Tianbao appears, a treasure will be born!

Moreover, Tianbao Immortal Emperor is also extremely powerful, and he can get hold of every treasure that appears in the world.

The only time the car overturned was when the Fu Shen Demon Emperor snatched a Heavenly Demon Fruit!

But the fact that Tianbao Immortal Emperor was able to survive from Fu Shen Demon Emperor shows how powerful Tianbao Immortal Emperor is. It is very possible that Tianbao Immortal Emperor is a ninth-grade and third-level Immortal Emperor!

And I didn’t expect that this Tianbao Immortal Emperor, like Qing Emperor, came from Daotian Immortal Palace, and he was hiding in the kitchen of Daotian Immortal Palace! Can you believe it?

……

Early the next morning.

Li Zhoujun climbed to the top of Yunqiao Mountain and sat down to watch the clouds rise.

I don’t know what the situation in the lower realm is now.

Although Li Zhoujun experienced a lot in the immortal world, in fact, it seemed that he did not even have a hundred years.

His two disciples in the lower realm probably would not ascend so quickly. After all, when he left, they seemed to be in the Immortal Realm, and were still far away from the cultivation of the Mahayana True Immortal.

And Murong Xue, as the sect leader of Daotian Sect in the Lower Realm, must not be promoted so quickly. After all, the burden of being the leader of a sect is still very heavy.

There is also his old friend in the lower realm, Haohuang Mountain God.

However, Emperor Hao has the status of a god after all, and if he wants to ascend, he will probably have to wait until he becomes an immortal.

After sitting on the top of Yunqiao Mountain for a while, Li Zhoujun got up and walked down the mountain.

I heard that the kitchen in Daotian Immortal Palace has countless delicacies, but I don’t know if there are any chickens.

Just when Li Zhoujun went to eat chicken.

Two figures, an old man and a young man, quietly ascended to the fairy world.

The old man was dressed in fine clothes and looked majestic.

The young figure is a gentle-looking girl.

These two people were Emperor Hao who ascended from the Tianyuan Realm, and the white tiger demon maid Ying Shanshan who followed him.

"Master, do we need to ascend so carefully?" Ying Shanshan said helplessly to Emperor Hao.

"Of course, there are countless strong people in the immortal world. Even if I break through the realm of immortal cultivation and ascend, I still have to be careful." Emperor Hao said.

"Okay." Ying Shanshan said helplessly, and then smiled: "Didn't Mr. Li ascend to the immortal world long ago? Let's go and join Mr. Li!"

Emperor Hao rolled his eyes at Ying Shanshan and said, "You silly girl, do you know how big the immortal world is? With our two cultivation levels, even if we spend our entire lives, we will never reach the end, let alone find someone. We still Let’s figure out first where the ascending position is now.”

"Tiger demon, mountain demon?" Suddenly, the voice of a young monk came from in front of Emperor Hao and Ying Shanshan.

After hearing this, Emperor Hao and Ying Shanshan looked around hurriedly and saw that several monks dressed in white and silver robes appeared in front of them.

These people in white and silver robes are all disciples of the Daotian Immortal Palace.

The leader is a young man with a handsome face, whose cultivation has reached the level of a fifth-grade heavenly immortal.

"The demon clan dares to appear near our Dao Tianxian Palace. You are really looking for death!" The leading young man with a handsome face snorted coldly at this moment.

Seeing this, the other Dao Tianxian Palace disciples looked at Hao Huang and Ying Shanshan sympathetically. They knew that Senior Brother Zhuo Jingyue's parents died at the hands of the Monster Clan, so Senior Brother Zhuo Jingyue had always hated the Monster Clan extremely. .

This tiger monster and mountain monster are expected to die soon.

And Zhuo Jingyue is the handsome young man who leads the group.

It is said that they appeared here because they just completed a mission and were returning to Daotian Immortal Palace.

"Your Excellency, it seems that I and this girl have not offended you, right? Why is this so?" Emperor Hao looked at Zhuo Jingyue with some anxiety at this time.

"Haha, two little demons, are you worthy of trying to reason with me?" Zhuo Jingyue snorted coldly, and drew his sword to kill Emperor Hao and Ying Shanshan.

When Emperor Hao and Ying Shanshan heard that Zhuo Jingyue actually called them little demons, their faces turned pale. After all, they were originally in the Tianyuan world, but they had reached the top. How had they ever been looked down upon by others?

Of course, Emperor Hao and Ying Shanshan could not care about this at the moment. Saving their lives was the most important thing at the moment. Although the person who took action was unruly, he was indeed powerful and had the cultivation level of a fifth-grade heavenly immortal.

And Emperor Hao has just broken through to the first level of Heavenly Immortal, so how can he be his opponent?

brush!

Zhuo Jingyue slashed out a shocking sword energy and swept towards Emperor Hao and Ying Shanshan.

Facing this sword energy, Emperor Hao and Ying Shanshan suddenly felt desperate.

Too strong to resist!

The two of them felt extremely uncomfortable at the moment. They had just ascended and were about to die?

Isn't this too sad?

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. Among the group of inner disciples of Daotian Immortal Palace, a female disciple appeared in front of Emperor Hao and Ying Shanshan like a ghost, extending her white and tender lips one after another. The palm of his hand easily defused Zhuo Jingyue's powerful sword.

"Gong Xuan, what do you mean?!" Zhuo Jingyue said, his face suddenly darkened as he looked at the female disciple of the Daotian Immortal Palace who blocked the sword for Emperor Hao and Ying Shanshan.