"Come in, two little dolls. ”

The old but kind voice passed through the barriers of the palace and reached the ears of the two men at the door. Then, the door opened.

When the cold door opened, it was a fresh fragrance.

Qin Yingwu, who was standing behind Yang Jian, involuntarily took a deep breath.

It feels like a spring breeze faintly mixed with the fragrance of plants and flowers. Qin Yingwu closed his eyes—just like the feeling he felt when Daddy took Qin Yingwu to the grass every year at the beginning of spring.

This closed eyes was terrible, Qin Yingwu actually found that his realm that had risen like a rocket all the way actually showed signs of loosening the shackles again.

"This and this, this ......," Qin Yingwu couldn't help but exclaim, "What kind of superman is this...... Ah, who is that master?!" Then, he suddenly became dumb as if someone had choked him.

Shi Bozu?

A term poured into Qin Yingwu's mind.

If I really remember correctly—Qin Yingwu blinked—Shizun just shouted Shi Bozu. Then the problem is, Qin Yingwu's brainstorming began to get out of control, after all, his own master was the chief disciple of the three generations of the Kunlun Jade Void Palace. In this way, those who can be called "ancestor" by him must at least be the same generation as his ancestor Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Shi Bozu...... The senior brother of Yuan Shi Tianzun?

Well, it seems, the answer doesn't have to be tangled up anymore.

"Taishang Laojun ?!!" Finally, Qin Yingwu shouted out this thunderous name out of control.

"......" Qin Yingwu's actions were obviously very rude, but in view of his usual idiot style, Yang Jian, who was a teacher, was naturally too lazy to say anything, but walked in directly with his legs raised.

"What's inside...... Wait for me!" Seeing this, Qin Yingwu also hurriedly followed and walked into the door.

From the outside, this tall building looked like a sharp sword that plunged straight into the sky, and Qin Yingwu also thought that its interior should also be as narrow and high as a tower, full of countless staircases. But when he actually walked in, he had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

Pavilions and pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings. If it weren't for the air—God knows how there would be a sky in this "tower", but I think it must have used some kind of magic power like "Sleeve Universe" and "Mustard Seed Na Sumeru" - and the magnificent royal blue aurora flashed from time to time, everything here would be like an exquisite and elegant garden somewhere on earth.

As for those auroras, Qin Yingwu, who had already become an immortal, looked up, and suddenly saw countless strange metals in this mist of light—at least it looked like they were made of metal—hovering in the air and blooming with a faint blue light. Now it seems that the light and shadow full of science fiction in the air should be because of these flying equipment.

"It's so familiar...... Qin Yingwu thought about it, and suddenly realized that the shape of these flying machines was the Heavenly Eye rune on Yang Jian's forehead!

And when Qin Yingwu figured out why he felt that these things that he had never seen before were familiar, Yang Jian in front of him finally stopped.

What catches your eye is a vast expanse of water, where countless graceful flowers bloom freely. Between the psychedelic light and shadow, the petals dance like a girl's skirt with the ripples of the water.

And just half a foot above the water surface, there is a lotus platform with a radius of about three meters floating, and layers of clouds and mist converge in the sky above this lotus platform, vaguely forming the appearance of a canopy.

In the middle of this "Lotus Pavilion", there seems to be a sloppy old man with fluffy hair.

"......" Looking at the old man's slightly hunched back, Qin Yingwu swallowed his saliva and asked with some uncertainty: "Master, this can't be Dao Ancestor, right?"

Although he had a vague premonition, when Qin Yingwu received an affirmative answer from Yang Jian, he still had a feeling of disillusionment.

For a long time, Taishang Laojun has been full of majesty in Qin Yingwu's heart, and even whenever he reads "Journey to the West", he sees the seventh episode of "Escape from the Great Sage in the Bagua Furnace, the Ape under the Five Elements Mountain" in which Sun Wukong escaped from the Dan furnace "Laojun caught up and grabbed a handful, was beaten by him, slammed an upside-down onion, and got out." This kind of description is ridiculous.

Just imagine, what kind of person is a dignified Taoist ancestor, how could he be so unbearable to be so casually turned on by Sun Dasheng?

But now, looking at the back of this "windy old age", Qin Yingwu suddenly felt that this did not seem to be an impossible thing.