I saw a figure flashing, and a figure jumped on the high platform in front of the Vientiane Divine Palace!

This light cultivation couldn't help but make people stunned, and they all looked away, but when they looked at the man, it was an old man with white hair and white beard, his face was full of red light, and he was smiling. I saw him sit on the high platform, his left hand brushed off his white beard, and with his right hand, he took out some dry food from his bosom and sent it to his mouth, eating it soundly.

"Alas! Really, one day and one night's hard work, rushing from Zhongnan Mountain to Luoyang City, it is really exhausting for my old man! ”

This person's appearance was extremely abrupt, and it can be said that for a while, he stole the limelight of the Tianxu Daoist who was preaching on the high platform, and that day the Void Daoist was stunned, and reprimanded loudly: "Where did you come from, old man, this Vientiane Divine Palace, is it your presumptuous place?" ”

"Vientiane Shrine?" The old man allowed his fingers, raised his eyes and looked around, but he laughed and said loudly: "It's really magnificent!" Playful! Playful! ”

"Humph! It turned out to be a fool! "Tianxu Taoist people came out of the body to have a clear view, and he was obsessed with Taoist health preservation techniques all his life, and his martial arts attainments were not as good as Zhou Yishang, so he naturally couldn't see the depth of this old man, so he actually reached out to grab the old man, wanting to throw the white-haired old man off the stage.

Who knew that when the hand of the Heavenly Void Daoist had just touched the shoulder of the white-haired old man, he felt a surging force, and only heard the sound of "Ahh

?? Jiang Lingxu, who was in the VIP seat, suddenly raised his voice and asked, "The senior's surname is Zhou?" ”

The white-haired old man had finished eating the dry food in his hand, patted his buttocks and stood up, and said with a smile: "Yes, haha, do you recognize me?" ”

Jiang Lingxu stood up, clenched his fists and said, "It turned out that the old urchin Zhou Botong and Zhou's seniors have arrived." ”

Zhou Yi smiled with relief, originally seeing this white-haired old man, with profound martial arts, but acting naughtily, he was a little suspicious that it was Zhou Botong, but now seeing Jiang Ling's false way, he was even more convinced. It's just that with the character of this old naughty boy, I'm afraid that today's Daomen Conference will be interesting!

Jiang Lingxu said: "Please forgive me for being poor and clumsy, and I don't know the predecessors of the martial arts." How about a seat? Your Majesty is thirsty for talent, and today you will see a master, and you will be happy. ”

Wu Cong also stood up solemnly and arched his hand: "Exactly, Mr. Zhou will please take a seat." "In the Xuanmen Dojo in the world, Quanzhen Wudang is respected, since Wang Chongyang passed away, Zhou Botong is the person with the highest rank in the Quanzhen lineage, and Wu Cong can only be courteous to him!

And Zhou Botong looked at Wu Cong's unusually serious expression, and after a while, he shook his head and sighed lightly: "I have never been convinced by Huang Laoxi, but I am really convinced of Your Majesty, that's it, that's it!" ”

"Huh! Old Man Zhou is overrated! Wu Cong chuckled and said: "The old man is a martial artist, a pedantic celestial, and I also admire him very much!" Today is really the period of the World Daomen Conference, and I invite Mr. Zhou to take a seat! ”

Zhou Botong shook his head and said, "I'm playful and active, so I feel uncomfortable sitting on a stool, or that's it!" But I heard that today is the period of canonization of Daozun, I made a special trip to take a look, and it is the bull nose who can become the new Daozun! ”

The head of the Jutan Daoist on the side immediately understood, and said loudly: "Taiyi Sect Jiang Dao Chief, the Tao is profound, has both virtue and virtue, and has won the same way in the world. ”

Jiang Lingxu hurriedly shirked and said, "How can this be? Changchun Zhenren is profound, and the poor Tao is still not as good as him, how can he steal the position of this Dao Zun, absolutely not, absolutely not! ”

Jiang Lingxu shirked it, and the rest of the Taoists attending the meeting persuaded him together, and after repeatedly, Zhou Botong finally couldn't stand it, and shouted loudly: "People don't want to do it, why coax others together, if you don't want to, you can do it for me, it's also a good thing for the old man to have fun with Daozun!" ”

As soon as he heard that Zhou Botong was messing around, Jiang Lingxu's face suddenly became gloomy, and he hurriedly gave Du Lingzi a look on the side.

Du Lingzi immediately stood up, ready to loudly reprimand this week Botong didn't even have a righteous behavior, how could he be a Daozun? It's just that when the words came to his mouth, Du Lingzi turned his mind and remembered that Zhou Botong's martial arts that were all over the world and the same generation as Wang Chongyang, and his tone couldn't help but weaken by three points

"Old man Zhou, this Daozun position is extremely busy, you old man, you are old, why bother" It's just that Du Lingzi, before he finished speaking, he only felt a gust of breeze blowing in his face, and Zhou Botong was already standing in front of him!

Du Lingzi's face was full of horror, and he was about to retreat, but Zhou Botong grabbed his ear, pointed it to his ear, and roared loudly: "You say I'm old!! ”

In the voice, there is a superb internal force of the old urchin, and the sound is like a bell, straight to the sky! Zhou Yidu, who was dozens of feet away, felt that his eardrums trembled, and Du Lingzi, who bore the brunt of the shock, was even more shocked by the blood, and fell to the seat unconsciously.

Then the old naughty boy got up leisurely, shook his head and said: "I look at Qiu Chuji's bull's nose, he has been a Taoist for more than ten years, and he is not very busy on weekdays?" My old urchin, can I still compare to him? ”

Hearing the old urchin's words, it was pure nonsense, how could the position of Dao Zun be so easy to do. Changchun Ziqiu, who has been in the position of Dao Venerable for decades, has his ability, how can he be compared to the old naughty boy who has not been serious all day?

It's just that Du Lingzi's fate is just around the corner, even Jiang Lingxu's henchmen are silent at the moment, and the scene is strangely silent.

The old naughty boy couldn't bear the loneliness the most, and after less than a moment of shutting up, he shouted again: "Alas, alas! Don't be so mother-in-law! Everyone is a martial arts person, and the competition is a decisive victory! Right? ”

"You" Jiang Lingxu suddenly became anxious, compared to martial arts, Jiang Lingxu is definitely not Zhou Botong's opponent!

"Huh!" On the VIP seat, there was a burst of laughter, interrupting Jiang Lingxu, who was about to attack, and everyone followed the reputation, it was Wu Cong!

"Old Man Zhou's proposal is very heartfelt!"

"Haha! Your Majesty is really a happy person! Zhou Botong suddenly smiled, immediately made a gesture of gearing up, pointed to Jiang Lingxu on the high platform and said: "That stinky bull's nose on the stage, don't look at it, it's you, hurry down and compare with me!" ”

"Wait!" Wu Cong suddenly spoke again, and then said: "But Old Man Zhou is the same generation as Chongyang Zhenren!" In terms of seniority alone, no matter who ends up, it's a big disrespect! ”

Zhou Botong hurriedly waved his hand and said, "He's not my son, and I'm not his son, what's so disrespectful, hurry up!" The old man's time is precious! ”

"Old Man Zhou can not care, but Jiang Daochang can't!" Wu Cong said: "Otherwise, so be it! Today's martial arts competitions are all played by disciples, which will not hurt the harmony of each family, and can also compete, do you think I have a good idea? ”