In the distance, several monks came stepping onto the clouds.

An elderly man walked over to Zhou Shu at the front, with a kind face and raised his hand to salute, "Zhou Master Zhou, it's better to meet him than to be famous. He is indeed a young hero!"

Zhou Shu bowed and returned the greeting, "Elder Qin Feng, I'm polite."

The elders of the Kunlun Presbyterian Church are all famous. Although Zhou Shu has never seen them, he can recognize them at a glance.

Qin Feng was nearly 6,000 years old and was very experienced in the Presbyterian Church. His status was only below Changsun Youji. However, there was no Changsun Youji among these elders. He came forward to greet him, which gave Zhou Shu enough face.

In addition to Qin Feng and the Tailang that Zhou Shu had met, there were two elders who had never met. One was Qiu Ze, who was the most powerful physical cultivation in the Xuanhuang world. The physical cultivation could reach the eighth level of the Tribulation Realm, and it was unique in the world. The other was named Cheng Tianlan, the only female elder in the Presbyterian Church. She was very beautiful in appearance. She was once Lin Qingjue’s Taoist companion, and her cultivation was second only to Lin Qingjue.

Zhou Shu gave the gift one by one and responded with the same smile.

The cultivation of these people is not as good as Lin Qingjue, and he doesn't care much about it. Even if he adds a few, he can leave easily. In Kunlun now, what he is most worried about is Lin Qingjue, a ninth level cultivator. Although he is only one level higher, his realm cultivation is completely different from that of the eighth level.

Zhou Shu had seen how powerful the eighth-level Perfect Mountain Leaf was.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Zhou Master, I won't talk much. Kunlun has already held a banquet at Huixiantai, so I'll leave now."

"good."

Zhou Shu nodded calmly, but his emotions fluctuated slightly.

Huixiantai is very famous in the world of immortal cultivation. Since there were immortal cultivators in the Xuanhuang Realm, it is one of the most desirable places in Kunlun.

In the Xuanhuang Realm, there are very few cultivators who are invited to Huixiantai, all of whom are extremely likely to ascend to immortality. It can be said that as long as a cultivator has been to Huixiantai, even if he is recognized by Kunlun, he will definitely ascend to immortality in the future.

Zhou Shu would not care about Kunlun's determination, but it would be difficult for any cultivator to remain calm if he wanted to go to such a legendary place.

Ingredients are ingrain, and they may be shocked at all times.

"hehe."

Qin Feng turned around and smiled, "Zhou Master Zhou, you are the first non-Kunlun monk invited by Huixiantai in the past ten thousand years."

"ah?"

Zhou Shu was shocked, then raised his hand to salute, and said seriously, "I feel deeply frightened."

Soon, Qin Feng landed in front of a small village.

The village is not big, surrounded by a clear stream like a jade belt. There are dozens of children playing by the stream. Smoke curling on the wooden houses and thatched huts, and the sound of chickens crowing and dogs crowing, which makes it even more peaceful and quiet, no different from ordinary mortal villages.

The people in the village were all mortals. When they saw them falling down, they were not surprised. They were still doing their own things.

Zhou Shu stared at the village and showed no doubt.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Haha, do you think the sect leader came to the wrong place? No, this is Kunlun Huixiantai."

Cheng Tianlan nodded, "Zhou Master Zhou, don't underestimate this village. There were hundreds of powerful people standing there before. If you perceive it carefully, you might still be able to sense their breath."

"ah?"

Zhou Shu was slightly stagnant and couldn't help feeling it.

Zheng Daoxuan showed a bit of solemnity, "The ancestors once said that immortals come from mortals. Even if they become immortals, they must not forget mortals. Therefore, at the beginning of Kunlun's establishment, they set up a Huixiantai and invited ordinary mortals to live in. Whenever I, Kunlun disciples, have to go to Huixiantai to worship mortals before they become powerful, and show that the respect of immortals for mortals has continued to this day."

Tailang's voice was still very loud, "To this day, there are 3,725 powerful people who have walked out of Kunlun Huixiantai."

"Well?"

Zhou Shu was slightly surprised. Three thousand,725 powerful people... Although they may not all belong to Kunlun, they really have to accept this foundation.

He paused, "So that's it. No wonder it is the holy land of immortal cultivators. There are so many powerful people, but... I don't seem to feel the breath left by the powerful people here. There are, but not so many."

"Zhou Master Zhou is really going to try it, no, I'm just talking about it casually."

Cheng Tianlan smiled unconsciously, and was like a flower, but soon stopped it. "These more than 3,000 powerful people, including ancient Kunlun, were destroyed, and the Immortal Platform was also destroyed. After that, we rebuilt the Immortal Platform here. Although there was no change, there were naturally many fewer powerful people coming out from here. In addition, no powerful people appeared in the past 20,000 years, so the sect leader naturally could not sense much."

Zhou Shu smiled and bowed, "Haha, I understand."

The prosperity of ancient Kunlun is far from comparable to that of Kunlun. Although Kunlun copied the Huixiantai as it was, its meaning was different. Moreover, ancient Kunlun truly respects mortals. Kunlun now... Judging from their actions, they are just doing things.

It can be seen very easily that among these mortal children, eight of them have spiritual roots, so how could there be such a mortal village?

At some point, tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks were already placed in an open space in the village.

It looks like it’s all simple, but with a little sense, you can tell that the ingredients of these rice are absolutely not ordinary. None of them are lower than the seventh level, most of which come from strange beasts, and there are even strange beasts close to divine beasts, such as the Baize Beast and the Fire Spirit Crow. Apart from Kunlun, there are probably few sects who can set up such a banquet.

Qin Feng raised his hand and said, "Sect Master Zhou, please stop at the seat."

"Thank you."

Zhou Shu nodded, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Looking at Zhou Shu, Qin Feng smiled and said, "The Sect Master probably thinks Kunlun is rude and wouldn't he invite the Sect Master into the mountain gate?"

Zhou Shu shook his head, "It is an honor to be able to attend the banquet at Huixiantai, but it is indeed a bit regretful."

Qin Feng stroked his beard and said slowly, "I would like to ask the sect master not to blame. I would not invite the sect master to enter Kunlun because the Kunlun mountain protection formation has never stopped. If the sect master enters, we are worried that the sect master will be worried and worried about falling into the formation. After all, we have some grudges with the sect master before... To be assured, we hold a banquet at Huixiantai. I believe the sect master can also feel that there is no formation here, and the sect master's safety is absolutely guaranteed."

Zhou Shu thought for a while and smiled, "Elder Qin is so thoughtful, I admire him."

"It's nothing, it's just human nature. Please take your seat."

Qin Feng made a gesture of invitation and said warmly, "When the sect leader reaches a deal with us Kunlun, the war will turn into jade silk, and the sect leader will not have any worries when he goes to Kunlun. I can also guarantee that as long as the sect leader wants to go, Kunlun's door will be open to the sect leader at any time."

Zhou Shu laughed unconsciously, "Haha, I'm looking forward to it."
Chapter completed!