Mortal Mage

A majestic mountain stands above the blue sea, its shoulders shrouded in clouds and mist, the green trees swaying gracefully in the sea breeze.

The turbulent sea was blocked by an invisible force, and the sea around the island was unusually calm.

The mountain walls are covered with ivy flowers, and the fragrance of flowers is overwhelming.

The mountain gate stands majestically at the foot of the peak. Looking up, you can see four large and elegant characters engraved above it.

"Beast Cloud Villa"

It exudes a solemn and majestic atmosphere.

Occasionally, the sharp hissing sounds of monsters could be heard from the distant mountains, echoing in the valley for a long time.

At the entrance to the mountain, there stood a tall and majestic monster, covered with a faint light, looking like a cow but not a cow, and a lion but not a lion. It exuded a domineering aura and made the entire mountain gate mysterious and majestic.

The monster stared at the two men in purple who were flying towards it on swords.

"Roar!"

The monster let out a roar as loud as a trombone, blowing the fallen leaves in front of him into the air, and the sound echoed in the mountain for a long time.

Behind the mountain gate, two men in red and green robes stepped out with swords.

Soon they met the two people flying towards the villa.

The four of them put away their swords at the same time and landed, standing in front of the mountain gate.

"The Xianzhou City Legal Affairs Deacon, Song Chengchen, Lu Shoudao, this side is polite."

Next to Song Chengchen was a middle-aged man with thin cheeks, a half-open mouth, and a missing front tooth.

The two men put away their swords and raised their hands in salute.

"Shouyun Mountain Villa, the outer sect patrol disciples Yi Pao and Lu Zhijie, sorry for not coming to welcome us, this side has started the fight."

Next to Yi Pao followed a young man with a broad nose.

"Hahahaha, Brother Song, what can't be told via telepathy? Why bother you to come here in person?"

Yi Pao patted his round belly and laughed out loud.

"We are here on the orders of the stewards of the six major sects in Zhoucheng to borrow some mortal food, fresh water and clothes from your sect."

Song Chengchen had a cold expression and a cold tone.

"Haha, easy to talk about."

Yi Pao responded without hesitation, and at the same time laughed and patted Lu Zhijie beside him; "Zhijie, this fellow Taoist is called Shoudao, Shoudao Zhijie, street street, you two are probably brothers, right? Haha"

"Father."

Lu Zhijie ignored the cannon and knelt down towards Lu Shoudao.

"Get up, I'm here to handle the business on behalf of the six major sects. There are no fathers and sons here."

Lu Shoudao shouted at Lu Zhijie who was kneeling in front of him, and explained to Yi Pao in a kind tone, "The seniority of my Lu family is based on the order of long-lasting Dao and keeping one's will like a mountain. My son has four mixed spiritual roots, which is stronger than me. I am lucky to be admitted to the villa. I hope Master Yi will take good care of him."

"Forehead……"

Yi Pao was just joking, and he never expected that these two were father and son. He was only recently transferred here to patrol the mountain, and he was not familiar with these disciples who often patrolled the mountain. He looked a little embarrassed. "Hehe, Fellow Daoist Lu, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

Lu Shoudao spoke in a kind tone.

"Also, do you know about the sinking of Xianzhou City into the sea?"

Song Chengchen's tone towards Dapao was not polite at all.

As a Jindan stage cultivator, there was no need for him to get close to a menial disciple of a sect.

"What? Zhoucheng sank? How is that possible?"

"Forget it. It's normal for a errand disciple like you not to know this. This is the jade slip of the Xianyuan Sect's ancestor. Give it to your sect master. Also, tell your sect master that in three months, 36,000 Qi Refining disciples and 2,600 newly recruited mortals from various sects will be sent to your Shouyun Villa to rest. Ask your sect master to prepare a house for them."

Song Chengchen took out a jade slip from his storage bag and threw it into Yi Pao's arms.

"Ah? Brother Song, this matter is of great importance. I can't make the decision. Wait for me to report it!"

Dapao hurriedly held the jade slip thrown by Song Chengchen to his chest, and at the same time, he took out another jade slip from his storage bag with his other hand to report. However, Song Chengchen waved to Lu Shoudao beside him, ignored him, turned around, stepped on his sword and flew away.