Liu Ruyan couldn't help but frown, obviously smelling Hu Huanqiu's scent.
Bi Shuiliu smiled and nodded, "Why are you willing to come back this time after being away for hundreds of years?"
"Master is joking. Today is a big event for Master. Of course the disciple is coming back." Hu Huanqiu replied apologetically.
"Master nephew, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and your cultivation has improved again!" Qin Wuming also said with a smile.
"Hehehehe, to be honest, this is because I delayed my cultivation by running the shop, otherwise my cultivation would have caught up with you, Grandmaster." The muscles on Hu Huanqiu's old face moved, and his chicken coop-like hair trembled. He didn't shirk it, he said carelessly.
Everyone obviously knew Hu Huanqiu's character for a long time, and they were not surprised by his wanton words, and they all laughed.
It's just that the smiles on their faces can't help but contain a bit of sadness among them.
He was in the early stage of Yuanying, but his disciple had already reached the late stage of Yuanying, and his cultivation had far surpassed that of his master.
It is true that Yan Tianfeng is the Taoist seed planted by Bi Shui Liu. He had this level of cultivation when he opened the mountain. However, since then, he has encountered a bottleneck in his advancement, and his level of cultivation has been stuck there and stagnated.
But Hu Huanqiu was the first disciple he accepted when Bi Shui Shui founded the mountain. At that time, Hu Huanqiu was only at the foundation-building stage. Everyone in Zhongdao Mountain who saw Hu Huanqiu at that time also saw that Hu Huanqiu had extraordinary talents. Even if they looked at the entire There are few comparisons in the extreme south.
But none of them expected that Hu Huanqiu's talent would be so high. Not only did he surpass his master, he would soon catch up with their uncle.
It has to be said that Bi Shuiliu is a good master. Counting Hu Huanqiu, there are three disciples in Yantian Peak who have surpassed him in cultivation, and there seem to be seven or eight disciples with the same cultivation level as him.
It was just that he was suffering a lot. No matter how hard he tried, his cultivation was always stuck there and he could not get any closer.
"The things your shop sells are so expensive, and it can hardly be opened even in tens or even hundreds of years. Why do you still need to worry about running it?" Yun Ni teased Hu Huanqiu with a smile.
"Uncle, what you said is wrong. The things in my shop were all bought by me from traveling around. They are definitely good things. Just a few days ago, someone in my shop used a top-notch spiritual stone. I bought a fragment of the exercises." Hu Huanqiu replied with a smile.
"Hahaha, I'm afraid that person is either a lunatic or a fool. A top-notch spiritual stone will buy a fragment of the scroll." Lu Changkong smiled.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Wuming and others also laughed and laughed at the fool.
"Hehehe, it's a little expensive, but that skill is indeed mysterious. If he has several other volumes, a top-level spiritual stone is not a big loss."
The few of them chatted for a while, waved their hands at the water flow, and said, "Okay, you can go down. This time, go back to the mountain and stay at Yantian Peak for a while. Don't wander around, and take good care of me."
A junior disciple in the lower peak. "
"Yes! Disciple knows." Hu Huanqiu responded, cupped his hands to Qin Wuming and others, and then walked towards the area where Yantian Peak was located.
If it were Ji Liao here, he would definitely be shocked, because this haggard-looking Hu Huanqiu, who looked like a beggar, was none other than the owner of the shabby shop who stabbed him severely.
Time passed in the blink of an eye. More and more people gathered in the square, and there was almost no place to stand.
At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation on the high platform.
The next moment, a silver light the size of a grain of rice suddenly appeared, hanging in front of Qin Wuming and others.
Although this silver light looked inconspicuous, the fluctuations it emitted were as majestic as the sea. When it swept across the entire place, everyone was shocked, and at the same time, they felt the difference between grains of sand and mountains.
Liu Ruyan and others looked at each other, then stood up and bowed to the silver light.
Under their leadership, millions of people in the venue stood up at the same time and bowed to the ground.
At the same time, in another part of the corridor in the square, there was a sudden commotion among the people on both sides.
I saw a thin, honest-looking young man wearing a black Taoist robe, stepping onto the road to the sky.
Millions of pairs of eyes looked at it at the same time, full of surprise and envy.
Ji Liao's face was solemn, and he led Chen Xue'e and others on the corridor. He had nothing else in mind, and his gaze was directed into the distance, landing on the silver light spot that exuded majestic pressure.
At this moment, his heart was surging. After today, he would have a backer in the world of immortality. He would no longer be lonely and finally have his own world.
Ji Liao looked calm, but Chen Xue'e and the others behind him turned pale.
They are all juniors in the Naqi stage. They have just entered the world of immortality. How have they ever seen such a big scene and been watched by millions of people? They only feel that their bodies seem to be penetrated by these gazes, and their naked bodies are displayed in front of them. in front of these people.
However, compared to them who were extremely nervous, the Snot Wolf following everyone had a different look.
I saw the Snot Wolf with his head held high and his nostrils pointing upward. He didn't seem embarrassed at all when being stared at by so many people. Instead, he looked like he was awesome.
"Hey, this is the peak master of the newly opened main peak!" People on both sides of the corridor began to whisper as Ji Liao walked slowly past.
"What do you think? Otherwise, who else would have the courage to walk on it?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really can't see it. At such a young age, he has achieved such great achievements. He has become the master of a peak, established a mountain to preach, and also became the direct disciple of Senior Daozi." Someone said with envy.
"You cannot judge your age based on his appearance, but judging from the fluctuations emanating from his body, this person's cultivation level should not be high. It seems that the rumors are true. This person's cultivation level is only at the foundation-building stage."
"What's wrong with the Foundation Establishment Period? I've perfected the Golden Core, but I still haven't realized the Dao's meaning. This person's cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Period has already realized the Dao's meaning, and he's also opened a mountain, which shows that this person's talent is extraordinary."
"By the way, I heard that this person's name is Ji Liao. He suddenly appeared in the far south a few months ago, and he also became the guest ancestor of a cultivating immortal family."
At this time, someone remembered the rumors that were circulating in the outside world and said something.
"It is said that he also has a Taoist name called Miemen Taoist." Another person also answered.
"Taoist Miemen? Who would give himself such a Taoist name?" The man was surprised when he heard this Taoist name, and asked in disbelief.
"That's what I said, but just from this Taoist title, I can tell that this new peak master is definitely not a good person."
Since Ji Liao's success in cultivating Taoism, his name has spread rapidly to all parts of the Far South. Under the inquiries of interested people, what he has done in the Far South has been uncovered and everyone knows about it.
Under the gaze of millions of people, Ji Liao slowly walked to the high platform.
Qin Wuming and others smiled and nodded at Ji Liao at the same time. Only Liu Ruyan remained cold and regarded Ji Liao as a wisp of air.
Ji Liao cupped his hands towards the silver light on the high platform, then bent his knees and knelt down with a thud.
"Junior Ji Liao, meet senior Daozi."
As soon as he finished speaking, millions of people chanted at the same time.
"Welcome to the Immortal Master."
Millions of people shouted in unison, and their voices instantly turned into rolling thunder that spread to the sky and spread in all directions.
"Um"
At this time, a soft hum came from the silver light.
Although the sound was soft, it was like a tsunami, sweeping across the sky in an instant and reaching the ears of everyone in the venue. It made their hearts throb and even the blood flow speed increased a few points.
The next moment, the light above the sky suddenly changed, and a bright silver cloud suddenly appeared. In an instant, the silver light exploded, and the entire Zhongdao Mountain was shrouded in this silver light.
Before everyone could react, they saw the silver cloud suddenly twisting, condensing suddenly, falling downwards like a funnel, and happened to land on the silver light on the high platform.
Immediately afterwards, a strange and majestic wave spread, and a silver figure gradually condensed.
After a moment, the silver cloud in mid-air disappeared, and a silver-haired Daozi appeared on the high platform.
"I have met the Immortal Master."
As soon as Daozi appeared, millions of people shouted in unison again. The voice was like thunder, and it was straight to the heart.
"Um."
Daozi hummed again, and with a sound, his whole body immediately erupted in circles, sweeping towards the field.
In an instant, the shouts of millions of people in the square were suppressed by this sound and became extremely silent.
"You all sit down
Bar. "
Dao Daozi said something, then put his hands behind his hands and looked at Ji Liao, who was kneeling on the ground under the high platform.
Ji Liao remained motionless. Although his face was on the ground, he could still feel as if a pair of god-like eyes were descending from the sky and scanning him.
"Is this the great way?"
Ji Liao's heart beat wildly.
Along the way, he met many god-refining-stage monks, but this was the first time he met a god-refining-stage monk like Daozi, whose look made his heart throb. There was a feeling of reverence.
They just met for the first time.
Daozi looked at Ji Liao below, feeling the fluctuations emanating from him. His eyes couldn't help but move and condense slightly. An imperceptible silver light flashed deep in his pupils.
After a long time, Daodaozi sighed in his heart, "Master, have you given up on Ruyan and instead chosen this boy to use your soul to form elixirs for him?"
(End of chapter)
