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

"Of course I recognize him." Dong Qiuyue nodded to the woman next to her and said, "His name is Li Zhoujun, the holy son of Daotian Holy Palace."

"He is the one who is alone in the Jiuying Pagoda, fighting against nine saints from the Daotian Holy Palace. Isn't that saint only at the middle and low-level holy realm?!" A surprised expression appeared on the woman's face.

"This guy is very evil. His true cultivation is hard for people to figure out." Dong Qiuyue said with a bitter smile.

At this time, Li Zhoujun also put away his magical powers and came to Dong Qiuyue and the woman.

Li Zhoujun smiled at Dong Qiuyue and said, "Are you going to Shenfeng Continent too?"

"Yes, I heard that there is a top power in Shenfeng Continent that will conduct a trial for low- and mid-level saints. The main purpose is actually to allow other low- and mid-level saints to fight against their disciples, so that they can The strength of the disciples of the force has improved. Saints of each level have special battlefields. The top three in each battlefield can receive rewards from the force, regardless of whether they are disciples of their sect." Dong Qiuyue said to Li Zhou. Jun explained.

"Where did you get this news?" Li Zhoujun asked curiously.

"Li Shengzi, I told Qiu Yue." At this time, the woman next to Dong Qiu Yue said with a smile.

"Who is this?" Li Zhoujun glanced at Dong Qiuyue and asked in confusion.

"This is Gongsun Wei, a companion I met on the road." Dong Qiuyue said with a smile.

"It turns out to be Miss Gongsun." Li Zhoujun smiled and nodded towards Gongsun Wei.

Gongsun Wei also bowed respectfully to Li Zhoujun at this time.

"Are you also going to Shenfeng Continent? You are such a great saint son. Instead of staying in the Holy Palace to practice hard, you run around everywhere, and you are the only one? Aren't you afraid that your ancestor will break your legs?" Dong Qiuyue At this time, he asked Li Zhoujun curiously.

Li Zhoujun nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm just one person, but don't worry, my ancestor still hopes that I can make a living."

"Okay, let's go together if we're on the way next." Dong Qiuyue smiled at Li Zhoujun and teased: "You have to protect us two beauties."

"Tsk, then I'd better be alone. After all, beauty is a disaster." Li Zhoujun shook his head and said.

"Uh..." Dong Qiuyue's mouth twitched, this guy is really a fool.

Gongsun Wei on the side was a little amused when she saw this. She didn't expect that the famous Holy Son of Daotian Holy Palace would have such an approachable personality.

In this way, the three of them went together to Shenfeng Continent.

Tossing and turning for some time.

The three of them finally crossed the endless sea and arrived at a town on the border of Shenfeng Continent.

In Li Zhoujun's mind, the system also reminded him that two-thirds of his mission of traveling to three continents had been completed.

But just arrived.

Li Zhoujun, Dong Qiuyue, and Gongsun Wei met a strong opponent.

In the void, two seventh-level saints were separated by hundreds of millions of miles, facing each other from afar, but they seemed to be close at hand, showing their silhouettes and looking at each other.

"Old guy, are you stealing my wine again?!"

I saw the majestic-looking man in imperial robes on the left. He looked at the unkempt old man in rags and rags hundreds of millions of miles away and twitched his lips.

"What is stealing? I'm just borrowing a little bit and returning it to you later." The unkempt old man said without caring at all.

"Hmph, you stole my wine three times, this time you will follow my three tricks. If you do, I will let it be past the fault." The handsome man in the emperor's robe snorted coldly.

Li Zhoujun and Dong Qiuyue looked at this scene and looked like they were eating melons.

At this time, Gongsun Wei explained: "The handsome man in imperial robes is the great emperor of the Shenhuang Dynasty in Shenfeng Continent. Shenhuang Emperor, the unkempt old man, is said to be the senior brother of Shenhuang Emperor. The relationship seems a bit delicate."

"So it's senior brother." Li Zhoujun nodded, but he just wanted to eat and had no intention of intervening. After all, this matter was none of his business.

At this time, Emperor Shenhuang took action, and he made fists, palms, claws, and golden handprints from a distance.

The next moment, Xidao's golden handprint magnified infinitely in the void, blasting towards the unkempt old man who was hundreds of millions of miles away.

"Is this the strength of a seventh-grade saint? Even though he is hundreds of millions of miles away, he can still show such terrifying power to bombard the opponent!"

"Sure enough, a high-level Saint Realm person will be a well-deserved overlord no matter where he is in Chaos Heaven!"

At this moment, the melon-eaters around Li Zhoujun all sighed with emotion when they saw Emperor Shenhuang's move.

But as a seventh-grade saint, Li Zhoujun's expression did not change much. After all, he knew that the seventh-grade saint might be among the top combat power in the eyes of these melon-eating people.

But in the eyes of the eighth-grade saint and the ninth-grade saint, the seventh-grade saint is no different from his younger brother.

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At the same time, the Xidao hand seal blasted by Emperor Shenhuang had transformed into ten thousand feet and arrived in front of the unkempt old man.

However, the old man just showed his yellowed teeth, smiled slightly, his palm turned into an afterimage, and easily blocked all the attacks of Emperor Shenhuang.

Emperor Shenhuang looked slightly condensed when he saw this scene.

"Your strength still needs to be improved. I hope you can surprise me next time. Don't be exhausted by the harem and fine wine. Senior brother, I don't recommend sharing the burden with you." The unkempt old man smiled at Emperor Shenhuang. , and disappeared after the first connection.

After Emperor Shenhuang heard what the unkempt old man said, he was trembling with anger and wanted to curse, but he held it back in the end.

But soon, Emperor Shenhuang's eyes noticed the Immortal Emperor Dong Qiuyue standing next to Li Zhoujun in the small town.

"A saint in the flesh?" Emperor Shenhuang was slightly startled. The next moment, his majestic body turned towards Dong Qiuyue and said, "Girl, are you willing to enter the harem of this emperor?"

After the words fell, a stream of light flew out from the palm of Emperor Shenhuang. Finally, it crossed countless distances and came to Dong Qiuyue's body, turning into a golden hairpin.

The melon-eaters who were originally near Li Zhoujun, Dong Qiuyue, and Gongsun Wei suddenly became nervous when they saw that Emperor Shenhuang had turned his attention to them.

But they also envied Dongqiuyue.

It is a great opportunity to be favored by a seventh-grade saint!

"Thank you Emperor for your kindness, but this little girl already has her own heart. I hope the Emperor will take this thing back." Dong Qiuyue just looked at the golden hairpin in front of her calmly and said.

However, as soon as Dong Qiuyue said these words, the monks present all looked at Dong Qiuyue in shock.

It is really hard to understand why this woman would refuse such a huge opportunity!