Yang Qifeng was not speaking fast, his smile remained unchanged, and he spoke slowly.

"Preach," the scorching light in the Taoist priest's eyes became even more vigorous.

Yang Qifeng, who had been entrenched in Luoyi for a period of time, could he not know the request of preaching in Luoyi? His words at this moment were known.

But such a sentence completely eliminated all the questions of the Taoist priests.

Yang Qifeng said that he was a Qi training man in Kunlun Mountain, but this was just something he said, and there was no evidence at all, which could prove that Yang Qifeng himself was really from Kunlun Mountain.

If you say it wrong, this is just a one-sided statement. Although Yang Qifeng is extraordinary, if anyone who has been to Tianlong City, he will definitely know that he is imitating the costume of a fortune teller in Tianlong City.

Yang Qifeng has seen many people since he practiced, but among the people who can truly make people feel disappointed and have a certain demeanor, there is only the Taoist priest who relies on treasures to start fortune-telling in Tianlong City.

To be honest, Yang Qifeng missed that Taoist priest extremely. What Yang Qifeng missed was not the accuracy of the Taoist fortune telling, but the treasure in the Taoist hand.

Originally, Yang Qifeng planned to design it directly after he was strong, so that the Qianlan Demon God could cover up the secrets of heaven. He directly became a robber and took back the treasure.

But I don’t know if it was because Yang Qifeng had evil thoughts, so the Taoist priest noticed it beforehand, or whether he had some sense of the destruction of Tianlong City, that Yang Qifeng hadn’t seen him for a long time.

Especially after the destruction of Tianlong City, all traces have been cut off. Even if Yang Qifeng wants to find the other party, it is impossible, unless it depends on luck, that is, fate.

Now Yang Qifeng can only use this to comfort himself. If he can meet the other party again, it proves that he is destined to be with that treasure. If he can't meet it, it proves that both parties are not destined to be.

"Although I, Dazhou, admire the Tao, but preaching, I am not an ordinary person. I must have the strength of an immortal." The Taoist priest looked at Yang Qifeng with bright eyes and spoke in his mouth.

“As long as there is no rebellion involved, there is no need to spend other costs,”

"It's great, I don't know if you can make arrangements for me," Yang Qifeng asked.

Only immortals can be allowed to preach in Luoyi. Such requirements are not low at all. This is not a rare thing in the world. However, in this small world, immortals are extremely rare. It can be said that they are just hearing but never seeing them.

This was naturally clearly investigated by Yang Qifeng. That's why he was able to preach the Taoist priest's eyes became extremely hot, because the most basic ability to go up Kunlun Mountain is an immortal, and only immortals can enter and exit freely. They can also bring others to it.

Now, as long as Yang Qifeng can preach in Luoyi, it means that he can go up to Kunlun Mountain.

Naturally, everything Yang Qifeng said is true.

"This," after hearing Yang Qifeng's words, the Taoist priest hesitated and did not answer immediately.

Seeing this, Yang Qifeng also knew that he spoke directly, "No need to make things difficult for fellow Taoists, there is a ray of divine thought attached to me. As long as it is delivered to the relevant person in charge, he will naturally understand,"

Yang Qifeng gently took out a jade slip from his arms with one hand.

The jade slip was snow-white and had a black pattern in the center. He directly handed the jade slip to the Taoist priest. After reaching out to take the jade slip, the Taoist priest showed a relaxed look. Although the Taoist priest believed in Yang Qifeng extremely, one thing was that it was just his family's words. If Luo Yi wanted to allow the preaching, it was of course impossible to rely on his words. It was necessary to prove Yang Qifeng's strength. Only with the immortals could all this be true.

However, after obtaining this jade slip, nothing is wrong.

"I don't know the name of the immortal master?" The Taoist priest respectfully and dared not call him a fellow Taoist again. With the jade slip taken out, everything was a foregone conclusion.

In the eyes of the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest in front of him must not deceive himself. After all, it is true or false. With the appearance of this jade slip, it can be authentic and false as long as it is verified.

No matter when, whether in the big world or in this small world, everything is the supreme strength. The other party has the strength of an immortal, that is, the immortal chief. How dare he call the other party a fellow Taoist.

"I am Yang Qifeng," Yang Qifeng retreated with a smile and preached with a solemn look on his face.

He did not take pseudonyms at this moment, nor did he use pseudonyms.

At this point, he no longer had to fake everything. This time he directly told his real name.

As his strength becomes stronger, not only is he disdaining to use pseudonyms, but what he did this time is very beneficial to him. Using pseudonyms is to make wedding dresses for others, how can he maximize the benefits?

"It turns out to be Master Yang," the Taoist priest bowed earnestly, "The Immortal Master will rest for a while, and the preaching matters of Ge Fan will definitely arrange them within three days."

"Everything is done," Yang Qifeng opened his mouth and spoke politely.

The door was pushed open, and Ge Fan directly merged the door and left far away.

Yang Qifeng had no expression on his face. He came to a cushion, sat cross-legged directly, his eyes drooped, and began to practice directly.

The spiritual energy of the small thousand world, the rules of heaven and earth, etc., cannot be compared with the big thousand world. It is difficult to start practicing Taoism here. Those who can practice Taoism in the big thousand world have no qualifications to practice Taoism in this small thousand world. The difficulty of practicing Taoism invisibly has increased by more than ten times.

Therefore, people in the small world yearn for the big world.

But the small world also has the benefits of the small world. Only after being strong can one experience this point. That is, the small world is not good for the weak and the strong. This is a simple description.

The rules of the world in the world are not complete, but this is also because there are loopholes to exploit for some things that conflict with the rules of the world.

Yang Qifeng naturally did not have this ability. He practiced in the small world, but felt that he was different from the big world, so when he practiced, he was different. Yang Qifeng did not miss the opportunity to practice in the small world.

He knew that after practicing in the Little Thousand World, if he returned to the Little Thousand World, compared the differences between the Little Thousand World and the Little Thousand World, and finally summarized that Taoist practices will improve and gain some benefits. This is not something that Yang Qifeng summarized himself, but something recorded in the inheritance of the Qianlan Demon God.

The reason why inheritance is precious is because he not only has practice skills, but also has experience.

These experiences can help you avoid many detours.

Just like playing online games, if you have a full-level big account to take you, the upgrade speed will naturally be fast. Even if you don’t have a full-level big account to take you, you have a strategy post written by a full-level big account. As long as you study it carefully, you will naturally know where to upgrade quickly, and when monsters are killed, you will have rich experience, and where to kill monsters will be rewarded with high rewards.

Not to mention Yang Qifeng, who had already begun to fall into cultivation, just like this Taoist priest Ge Fan, after leaving the house where Yang Qifeng was, he walked towards the main hall of the Taoist temple with a deep joy.

Ge Fan naturally cannot be the subject of this Taoist view.

Going to Kunlun Mountain is Ge Fan’s greatest wish.

As long as the Taoist Holy Land is a Taoist priest, who doesn’t want to go to it, but his strength is limited. Although he knows the location of Kunlun Mountain, he cannot enter it. There are countless people in the world.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, there is a Kunlun City. It is because of this that the people in Kunlun City are all descendants of those who visit Kunlun Mountain but cannot enter.

Over the years, countless people who are looking for the Tao have come to the foot of Kunlun Mountain. Although they cannot enter the mountain, this place is also the closest place to the Taoist Holy Land. They have been reluctant to leave for a long time. Fortunately, they have started living here. For generations, there have been many pilgrims.

The slow Kunlun City developed from this.

Ge Fan slowly walked to a door and started knocking at the wooden door.

A crisp sound rang out, followed by a thick sound, which directly passed through the wooden door and came into Ge Fan's ears.

"Come in!"

Ge Fan directly pushed open the door, walked into the room, and closed the door casually.

The layout in the room is still simple, with a futon and a landscape painting, and there is nothing else except that.

An old man in Taoist robe, with a childish hair and a mature skin, like a three-year-old child, his lowered eyelids slowly broke away as Ge Fan entered, his eyes were bright and some pale lips slowly opened and asked, "What's the matter here?"

Ge Fan did not hesitate. He carefully told everything that happened today. Finally, he held a jade slip in both hands and signaled the Taoist to pick it up.

Seeing the jade slip, the Taoist stretched out his slightly fat palm.

When the palm touched the jade slip, the jade slip suddenly shattered, and a phantom appeared out of thin air and stood in the air.

The Taoist priest wore a Hunyuan scarf on his head, and his Taoist robe was blue, with legs and wrists long, and his sleeves were more than one foot or eight inches wide, and his sleeves were long.

A direct gift to the Taoist, a deep voice began to sound in the house; "I have seen fellow Taoist, I am polite,"

"I have agreed to the preaching of fellow Taoists," the Taoist saw this phantom, but he also returned the gift and spoke directly loudly.

"So, I'm leaving," the phantom dissipated, turning into light and disappearing into the room.

"The projection of the soul is actually a great immortal."
Chapter completed!