Chapter 117: Master, Please Listen to My Explanation
"Ao Yu, are you sure you didn't deceive us?"
Several old monsters obviously wouldn't easily believe Ao Yu's words.
After all, they get along well now.
But if they have the chance, they will definitely kill each other.
After all, if they can cultivate to the level of a true immortal, they must have a lot of treasures on them.
Even if they don't have treasures, they can devour the other party's flesh and blood to achieve the effect of improving their cultivation.
Ao Yu naturally knew that these old immortals would not believe him, but he had already thought of a countermeasure.
If these old monsters sent their confidants to Qingzhou to check, then he would wait for them, intercept their confidants, and use all means of coercion and inducement to pull them to his side.
If they used their clones to check, then they would be killed directly and the blame would be on the head of the master of Yunju Mountain.
Everything seemed so perfect.
Ao Yu was proud in his heart. A group of old immortals dared to plot against me?
"Hmph, why should I deceive you old immortals? Believe it or not, all of you go away. If you have nothing else to do, don't bother me again." Ao Yu snorted coldly, playing hard to get.
He knew in his heart that these old monsters would definitely send people to Qingzhou to investigate. After all, on Qingzhou, the Daotian Sect has produced many true immortals. Maybe there are some treasures there?
And a group of old monsters in the sea were naturally angry when they saw Ao Yu being so rude to them, but they were all very cunning people. There was no need to go and fight for a little face.
After all, there was no benefit. If you lose the fight, you will die. If you win the fight, you will be seriously injured. If you are beaten by others, you will die. That would be too unworthy. Only life and cultivation are the most important.
Thinking of this, the old monsters did not care about Ao Yu, and all their consciousness retreated.
After calming down.
Ao Yu kept a calm face and returned to his Dragon Palace. He laughed loudly until he walked into the secret room where he practiced in seclusion.
…
It was dawn.
On the way to Daotian Sect.
“That palm strike seemed to be from a seventh-grade immortal.”
Murong Xue recalled it and still felt a little scared.
For some reason, Murong Xue was numb to the fact that Li Zhoujun could take a palm strike from a seventh-grade immortal.
Every time she thought he had reached his limit, it turned out not to be the case.
She was afraid that one day someone would say that this guy had fought with the immortal, and she would dare to believe it.
“Maybe.” Li Zhoujun smiled.
Seeing that Li Zhoujun had no intention of discussing this aspect, Murong Xue also changed the subject: "The last time you left, Zhenyun Taishang came to see you."
"Zhenyun Taishang? Who is that?" Li Zhoujun was a little confused. After thinking for a while, he reacted and suddenly realized: "Could it be the old mountain masters of my Yunju Mountain?"
"Yes." Murong Xue nodded.
As they were talking, the two had already returned to Daotian Sect.
"Disciple greets the two mountain masters!"
Where Li Zhoujun and Murong Xue passed, the disciples all looked at Li Zhoujun with awe.
After all, the legends of this Yunju Mountain Master have been emerging one after another recently.
Even many disciples regard this Yunju Mountain Master as their role model and follow him.
In addition, many female disciples saw Li Zhoujun in a flowing green shirt along the way, and their hearts were even more surging. The so-called unparalleled young master must be talking about this Yunju Mountain Master with peerless elegance, right?
Li Zhoujun was not arrogant towards these disciples, and all of them nodded with a smile.
However, Li Zhoujun soon discovered a strange phenomenon. He turned his head and asked Murong Xue: "Why can't I detect the breath of any mountain master except the two of us along the way?"
"They are all in seclusion."
Murong Xue said.
She felt helpless in her heart. It was all because of you that the mountain masters who were always high and mighty suffered a great blow. They said they wanted to travel around the world to breathe, but in fact they were all in seclusion.
"Okay, okay." Li Zhoujun nodded.
The two chatted and chatted, and they also reached a fork in the road.
Murong Xue showed Li Zhoujun a charming smile: "Don't rush back, do you want to go to my mountain for a cup of tea?"
Li Zhoujun touched his waist and smiled awkwardly: "Next time, next time."
After that, he turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky, heading straight for Yunju Mountain.
Seeing this, Murong Xue touched her face with a bit of doubt about life.
Is it so scary?
The scene changed.
Li Zhoujun has returned to Yunju Palace.
"Junior Sister Lu, take it!"
"Junior Sister's sword moves are quite similar to Master's, so powerful!"
"Junior Sister Lu, you are also very strong!"
When Li Zhoujun came to the outside of the yard, he saw two little girls, Su Nan and Lu Zhining, practicing against each other in the yard.
Seeing this, Li Zhoujun chuckled. The cultivation of these two little girls has now broken through the middle stage of the foundation building realm. It seems that they did not slack off when he was away.
"Okay, Junior Sister Lu, I'm so strong now. I'll take another day off today. Let's go to the lake later and find the nine uncles to get fish to eat. The last time, the big uncle praised my good skills!" Su Nan put away the sword and said with a smile on his face.
"Senior Sister, this is not good..." Lu Zhining wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with her little hand and said with some difficulty. As she spoke, she looked at her stomach with a melancholy look on her face.
It's terrible. Those fish are nourished by spiritual energy. I have a big belly after eating them. But my senior sister's cooking skills are really good...
"What's wrong with this? Senior sister, I have practiced the skills with great difficulty. How can I waste them? Let's go!" Su Nan said as she pulled Lu Zhining to the lake.
Li Zhoujun's mouth twitched. He never thought that he would be slapped in the face so quickly.
"Would you like to take me with you so that I can taste your cooking skills?" Li Zhoujun said in a faint tone.
"Okay, okay, a guest is a guest!" Su Nan closed her eyes and patted her chest to agree.
"Senior sister, it's the master who is back..."
Lu Zhining looked at the green-shirted figure at the entrance of the courtyard at this moment. She poked Su Nan next to her with a red face and said in embarrassment.
"Master, if you come back, then come back. At most, I can treat Master to a meal. Hmm? What did you say? Master, the old man, is back?"
Su Nan suddenly widened his eyes and smiled when he saw the young man at the entrance of the courtyard: "Master, listen to my explanation..."
Looking at Su Nan's blushing and quibbling, Li Zhoujun wanted to laugh, but still sighed and said: "You are lazy now. What if you encounter problems in the future and Master is not by your side, what will you do?"
"Master, I know I was wrong. I will definitely practice well next time!"
Su Nan stuck out her pink little tongue and said playfully.