Chapter 159: Time Is Full of Variables

At the same time.

The grave-keeping clan saw that the black-robed old man dared to be rude to Li Zhoujun.

In an instant, they were all dumbfounded.

"How dare you be rude to Li Xianjun!" Mo Wenfan angrily scolded the black-robed old man.

"In the small lower world, can also give birth to a Xuanxian realm immortal?" The black-robed old man laughed.

Who are you trying to fool?

After all, would the immortal kings of the immortal world come to this shitless lower world?

Besides, for people in the lower world, no matter whether you have a divine position or not, the strength of the heavenly way in this world is only that of a first-grade immortal king.

So as long as the cultivator reaches the ninth-grade heavenly immortal, he will be forcibly teleported to the immortal world.

When the black-robed old man finished speaking, the true immortals of the grave-keeping clan all looked at him with sympathy.

As the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you won't die.

"How dare you, the ants from the lower world, show me such a look?" The black-robed old man was angered by the looks of several True Immortals from the Tomb Guarding Clan.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura brewed on the black-robed old man, and in an instant, the small world where the Tomb Guarding Clan lived was eclipsed.

"Is it a ninth-grade True Immortal?!" After sensing the aura of the black-robed old man, the True Immortals of the Tomb Guarding Clan took a breath of cold air.

"I am the Taoist Heiyun from the Immortal Realm." The black-robed old man looked at the surprised True Immortals of the Tomb Guarding Clan with a mocking smile on his face.

Many years ago, he obtained a top-level technique in the Immortal Realm, and was hunted down by many powerful people.

As a last resort, Taoist Heiyun performed a secret technique and came from the Immortal Realm to the Tianyuan Realm at the cost of falling from the Heavenly Immortal Realm to the Ninth-grade True Immortal Realm.

As soon as he arrived, he was in a coma and fell by a stream.

Fortunately, he was rescued by Zhong Dong.

When Taoist Heiyun woke up, he unexpectedly discovered that Zhong Dong had a holy water spirit root, which was very suitable for his own cultivation method.

So Taoist Heiyun accepted Zhong Dong as his disciple.

After years of getting along, Taoist Heiyun gradually fell in love with his disciple Zhong Dong, and taught him the cultivation method he obtained in the fairy world.

Some time ago, Taoist Heiyun felt that the Tianyuan Realm restricted Zhong Dong's talent, so he wanted to take Zhong Dong to the fairy world to practice.

The result was that Zhong Dong insisted on meeting Mo Liuer, the daughter of the tomb-keeping clan, and said, "I will take Liuer with me if I leave." He is really an infatuated person.

"Humph, I'm here to tell you that the younger generation's affairs should be solved by the younger generation. If anyone dares to interfere, don't blame me for being rude." Taoist Heiyun laughed again at this time, threatening the tomb-keeping clan's true immortals.

As he said this, he also glanced at Li Zhoujun, and found that the young man in green shirt was standing there, indifferent, and sneered.

If this kid is really a powerful immortal, I am afraid that I will die when I ask the first question.

Seeing this, the faces of the grave-guarding clan were all angry.

Their grave-guarding clan, including the clan leader Mo Wenfan, has a total of six true immortals, but they are all below the seventh-grade upper-level true immortals, and the strongest is only the sixth-grade true immortal.

At the same time, Zhong Dong looked at Mo Aohan, whose forehead was covered with sweat, and said in a gloomy voice: "Do you dare to accept my life-and-death battle? Those who die, lie down, and those who live, take Liu'er away."

"What's wrong..."

Mo Aohan was talking, wanting to agree to Zhong Dong.

But his wife, Mo Liu'er, covered his mouth behind him.

Mo Liuer looked at Zhong Dong, who had a gloomy face, and said bitterly: "Zhong Dong, now you have become a disciple of a powerful person, and we are no longer the same kind of people. Your future is limitless, but I will not follow you to the fairyland, because my family is here, and my children are here too. Even if I want to go to the fairyland in the future, I will rely on myself. Go ahead, please respect my choice."

"Why?" Zhong Dong looked at Mo Liuer in confusion, his eyes full of doubts.

In his mind, the scenes he had experienced with Mo Liuer all emerged in his mind. How beautiful it was in the past.

But now everything has changed.

Zhong Dong clenched his fists.

"Because we are not destined to be together, forget me, Zhong Dong, you will meet better people in the future." Mo Liuer smiled helplessly.

"You are so long-winded." Taoist Heiyun looked a little impatient, and turned to Zhong Dong and said, "Okay, boy, if you have the guts, just take the woman you like away by force, okay? Why are you talking so much nonsense? As long as she is with you, it doesn't matter where her heart is."

Taoist Heiyun said this.

Mo Aohan's face turned pale, but he still gritted his teeth and stood in front of Mo Liu'er, looking at Zhong Dong and said, "If you really like Liu'er, respect Liu'er's choice. If Liu'er didn't marry me, you would have died by now!"

"Looking for death!" Zhong Dong looked at Mo Aohan who was blocking Mo Liu'er, and suddenly became jealous and crazy.

Almost in a flash, he appeared in front of Mo Aohan, and one hand grabbed Mo Aohan's neck with lightning speed.

Mo Aohan was only in the realm of virtual immortals, and he had no power to resist Zhong Dong in the realm of fusion.

The real immortals of the tomb-keeping clan were all furious when they saw this.

Taoist Heiyun used a playful look, which made the immortals of the tomb-guarding clan headed by Mo Wenfan dare not move rashly.

After all, the ninth-grade immortals are superior immortals, and it is not much harder to crush those who are below the superior immortals than to crush an ant.

Seeing this, Mo Liuer's face turned pale, but he still begged Zhong Dong bitterly: "Zhong Dong, I beg you to let him go! I really beg you!"

"You are not the Zhong Liuer I used to know." Zhong Dong looked at Mo Liuer, who was begging for Mo Aohan and crying like rain, and his face turned pale.

Zhong Liuer used to be so confident and beautiful no matter what she encountered, but now...

Then, Zhong Dong let go of his palm in frustration and let go of Mo Aohan's neck.

"Cough cough cough..." Mo Aohan coughed a few times.

Mo Liuer hurriedly asked with concern: "Aohan, are you okay?"

"No." Mo Aohan shook his head with a pale face.

Li Zhoujun looked at this scene with infinite emotion in his heart.

He ate melon for a while, and now he roughly understood what was going on.

In short.

Zhong Dong and Mo Liuer were originally a couple.

Unfortunately, the family behind Mo Liuer did not agree that Mo Liuer and Zhong Dong, a poor boy, were together.

So he threatened Mo Liuer that if she continued to be with Zhong Dong, he would kill Zhong Dong.

In this way, Mo Liuer naturally let go.

Later, the tomb-guarding clan continued to threaten Mo Liuer and the tomb-guarding clan's genius married.

Perhaps they fell in love with each other over time, and Mo Liuer really liked Mo Aohan, and gave birth to a baby.

Then, Zhong Dong became a disciple of a powerful master, continued to practice and rise, and took an opportunity to come to his master's house to talk.

Perhaps according to most novel plots, the tomb-guarding clan looked at Zhong Dong, who was now rising and had the backing of a mountain, and regretted breaking up the two.

But reality is often cruel. No one will wait for you for a long time. There may be reasons from yourself or from the outside, and time itself is a thing full of variables.

So when Zhong Dong came to the door to explain a hundred years later, Mo Liuer had already married and had children.