"When Wu Jian has gone through the world and has become a commoner, how can he avoid the troubles of the world?

As far as I know, you, a good disciple, are now plagued by love affairs, and are worried and unable to be liberated."

"oh?"

Dong Lingjun's cracked mouth showed a gentle smile.

He asked:

"That woman can be seen by my disciple, probably not ordinary. Zhuoran, how can you love that woman?"

"She is very beautiful."

Liu Zhuoran knelt in front of his master, just like he spoke to his old parents, gentle and slow, with clear pronunciation and full of warmth.

He whispered:

"I used to see it wrongly like me. I saw it wrongly that I was suffering people. Fortunately, I had already escaped from the disaster. Just like my disciple, I was reborn in the fire in the world.

But she has a bad temper.

The disciple has no experience in love, and whenever she meets her, she will be at a loss. She obviously wants to make some promises, but she is afraid that she can't do it.

As Brother Hua said, I was very upset.

I also thought that if I could really get good results in the future, I would take her with me and show it to my master.

I offer a cup of tea to my master and call him elders.”

"Hahaha"

Dong Lingjun coughed twice and laughed happily again.

He held the disciple's wrist and asked:

"Are you happy when your disciple is with that woman?"

"Um."

Liu Zhuoran nodded and said:

"It's not very happy, but when you're with her, you won't think about those troubles."

"That's good, that's good."

Li Junlin coughed, let go of Liu Zhuoran's wrist, and he said:

"If you meet a good man, your disciple will be happy and you will be satisfied. You are a big man, so you must be more tolerant when you get along with each other in the future."

"I, I have also heard that there is a lion roar in the world of the world, and it was said to me by Senior Brother Ergou.

Senior brother, he is luckier than me.

Before he entered Penglai, he had a beloved person.

He told me many times that when he learned his skills, he would go back to his hometown and marry his lover."

Speaking of this, Dong Lingjun tried hard to raise his head and looked at Qiu Zhishan who was standing in front of him without saying a word. He asked:

"Your name is Xiao Tie, right?"

"Not calling that name now."

The little iron jar replied in a muffled manner:

"I found martial arts and had a goal, so I followed my master's name and called it Moshan. I have made a vow to destroy your Penglai Mountain!"

"good!"

Dongling Jun was very unwilling to care, he said:

"Although I can't see your expression, just hearing this sound, it's like hearing Senior Brother Ergou make a vow. Since you have a great wish, you have to do it with your heart.

The hidden defilement and defilement of Penglai Fairy Mountain is the most evil place in the world. If you want to destroy it, you will not be able to do without a good skill.

You and my disciples are from the same disciple.

Just like me and my senior brother, I will also go side by side in the future. Don’t make a tragedy like me and my senior brother again. If I have a spirit after death, I will try my best to protect you.

Seeing that we ordinary people tonight can also do things that can kill immortals and go against heaven, my worries have faded a few times.

There are a few more things to tell you to wait and listen carefully.”

Dong Lingjun was so tired that he couldn't even lift his eyelids. His breathing was a little shorter, and he pressed down again and said to everyone around him:

"First, Penglai has been planning major events in this thousand years, not only in the Central Plains.

The Japanese kingdom has become a subordinate of Penglai, a foreign country, a small country with few people, and is unable to compare with the Celestial Kingdom, and it is difficult to have good talents, let alone heroes like you.

However, in that place outside the territory, millions of creatures have become Penglai's minions, and they have also guided the Three Hans, hoping to build a divine kingdom on earth.

I have also heard that they had some secret transactions with the Northern Dynasties, but Penglai had never stopped them, and because the transaction was beneficial to us.

The divine wind that isolates the two countries has begun to fade.

During these days, the celestial phenomena in the Central Plains changed drastically, and the spiritual energy gradually arises. In one or two years, there is no barrier to the sea.

I am afraid that at that time, there will be signs of chaos in the Central Plains world again.

You need to think of some solutions and prepare in advance.”

Everyone nodded.

This information comes at the right time.

"Secondly, there are still immortals in Lin'an City who are in charge of the gathering of dragon energy. The ancient formation in the city has been changed. When the formation is completed, it will be another formation of all spirits."

Dong Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief and continued:

"That formation is different from Taihang. It is carefully arranged. Once activated, the creatures in the city will fall into the dead. There are also the war energy cultivated by the Southern Dragon Martial Arts and the Tiger and Ben Guards, all of which are evil ways!

They are the firewood guides that launched the spiritual array by the Penglai people. If the matter is unknown, Lin'an City and hundreds of miles around will all become ghosts on earth.

In the words of those old ghosts, it is the spiritual realm of the human world.

You have seen the power of the East Spirit Immortal Lord, who controls the power of spiritual energy. This is not the ability of the Immortal Lord. Therefore, the spiritual energy is thin and the technique of banning killing cannot be used.

But if you are in Lin'an City, with your arrangement today, you will never be able to survive.

If you want to do something big, you have to find another helper.”

After saying that, he moved his head again, said to Shen Qiu:

“Third, the last thing.

Shen Qiu, I know you have the ability to kill ghosts, but be careful. Penglai wants to wake up not only Dongling, Hongchen, the Three Lords of Moving Mountains, but also an ancestor who has not yet awakened.

Based on the memories left in my mind, I also know that a thousand years ago, this ancestor was a giant in the immortal world.

This thousand-year plan came from the hands of the ancestor.

The reason why the Penglai Wanling Formation has not been launched is not only to awaken more souls, but also to wait for the ancestor to wake up and preside over major events.

With his ability to plan, if he really wakes up, it will be a huge event.

be sure!

Be sure to cut off Penglai's wings before he wakes up, the faster the better!

Also, the King of Hongchen was hiding in the broken corpse at this time, and used the method of resurrecting the soul of the Northern Dynasties to obtain the identity of the Northern Dynasties and plan the general trend of the world.

That man practiced the path of the world and had the ability to transform into tens of millions of ways.

The difficulty of capturing and killing him is far above that of the Immortal Lord of Dongling.

And the fairy girl in the mountains was also a fairy-dodged man a thousand years ago. She did not practice immortal arts and practiced physical training. This Dharma-Ending Age had the least impact on her.

With the power of the Jianghu Tianqian List, it is difficult to stop her domineering divine power that moves mountains and seas."

Having said that, Dong Lingjun's voice was extremely weak.

"I've been confused in my life and looked confused.

When cultivating immortals and asking for the Tao, it is also a path of confusing immortals.

I thought I could escape from the mortal world, but looking back, there was nothing else to remember in this life except for a fight tonight. It was like a piece of white paper.

What's the point of living like this?"

He laughed desolately, not knowing whether he was laughing at his life's incompetence or laughing at other things.

After laughing, he said to Liu Zhuoran in front of him:

"A disciple, after I die, I will buried me outside Ningbo City, under Tiantong Zen Temple, where there should be a Li Family Manor, which may have been abandoned.

That is where I was born and where I went.

Remember, there is no other place on the tombstone, just write down the name of the teacher.

Remember, disciple.

Being a teacher is not a Penglai Donglingjun.

The teacher is Li Junlin.
To be continued...