"Are you coming?"

The middle-aged Taoist opened his eyes slightly, and the moment he stared at him, Mo Li only felt as if he had detached himself from this world!

The entire hall was like a separate world, and the Daoist in front of him was the master of this world, and the terrifying pressure made him unable to hold his breath.

"Great Heavenly Venerable."

Mo Li made a gesture.

"Sit."

Grand Master Xuandu stretched out his hand and pointed, and there were two more futons on the ground, Mo Li and Lu Dongbin thanked them, and sat down cross-legged together.

In front of this Taishang heir, Lu Dongbin is no longer reckless and reckless outside, and his gestures are extremely steady, obviously very afraid of the other party.

"Senior Brother Lu, what is the situation of this fellow Daoist, let's talk about it." Archmage Xuandu said lightly.

"Yes, senior brother."

Lu Dongbin said respectfully: "This Mo Daoyou has the mark of our Doushi Palace on his hands, and the disciple looks at it, it is the imprint of the golden immortal level, and it must be the disciple of the senior brother and junior brother in our door, and now the Tao is successful, and God has come to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors." ”

"Golden Immortal Mark?"

The Grand Master of Xuandu frowned slightly, and said: "Senior brother is bad, poor Taoist view, this Mo Xiaoyou, who is a real Taiyi Golden Immortal, is much taller than Senior Brother Lu." ”

Taiyi Golden Immortal!

Lu Dongbin was taken aback, and looked at Mo Li fixedly, but he couldn't see through the other party's depth.

Isn't it a way to collect interest?

That's right, Lu Dongbin began to think that he couldn't see through the other party, because Mo Li used the method of breathing to hide his breath, although this method is rare, it is not impossible, and it is clever enough to conceal an existence beyond his own realm.

He never thought that Mo Li would be the existence of Taiyi Golden Immortal, how could this kind of existence have the seal of the Golden Immortal level of Tushi Palace on his body?

It must be known that looking at the entire Three Realms, the Golden Immortals are absolute high-end combat power, and those Taiyi Golden Immortals are all in retreat and penance, trying to impact the Daluo realm, after all, this realm is enough to transcend the long river of fate, and from then on dominate their own destiny, the sky is unpredictable, and they are truly beyond the ten thousand worlds!

"It seems that you don't know."

The Xuandu Grand Master shook his head slightly, Lu Dongbin's qualifications are the best among the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, but his temperament is too jumpy and too amorous, he has been trapped in the Golden Immortal for all these years, and the progress of the Dao is slow, but he needs to find an opportunity to sharpen the other party.

"Mo Xiaoyou, can you take a look at that mark and the poor road?"

Mo Li nodded and spread out his palms.

Although the two of them are not too close, what is this distance in front of the two great supernatural powers?

The Xuandu Grand Master swept his eyes, and his originally casual face suddenly became a little more solemn.

The atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became solemn, and Mo Li and Lu Dongbin only felt a suffocation.

"Mo Xiaoyou, can you carefully explain with Poor Dao, where did this mark come from?" Archmage Xuandu asked.

He had a little doubt in his heart, although the imprints of Tushi Palace were almost the same, but there were subtle differences between different disciples after all, and according to his observation, the breath of the imprint in Mo Li's palm, although it was only a golden immortal, was the same as the breath of his master Taishang Laojun!

This...... How is that possible?

Mo Li said: "I don't hide it from the two of you, it's not a person from this desolate continent, but from the outside world, and in recent times, it has just come to this world, and this mark is the imprint of the Taishang Laojun of the previous world." ”

An old king from the heavens and all worlds, from other worlds?

A hint of clarity flashed in the eyes of the Xuandu Grand Master, but Lu Dongbin was even more shocked in his heart, he originally thought that it was left by his own family, but he didn't expect it to be the old man of other worlds!

In this way, if the master approves it, I am afraid that the Tushi Palace will have one more disciple from now on!

His heart was pounding, no one understood the meaning of the legend of the Tushi Palace better than him, because the Xuandu Grand Master in front of him was the only one, and he was the head of the disciples of the three sects, and the divine channel could be said to be one of the most powerful existences under the saints, and the strange immortal god in front of him had the opportunity to become the heir of Lao Jun!

"Poor Dao knows, this will take you back to Tushi Palace, whether you can get started depends on the master's mind."

Archmage Xuandu looked at Mo Li's eyes softened a few points, and he said: "Master's doppelganger is all over the heavens and all worlds, since the doppelganger recognizes you, there is a chance that Master will accept you as an entry." ”

This is undoubtedly a reassurance for Mo Li.

Lu Dongbin was envious, but thinking that the other party was about to get started, it was still a descendant, and he had just asked the other party to call him his uncle, and he couldn't help but have a look of ridicule on his face.

"Let's go, let's go to Tushi Palace to see Master with the poor road."

The Grand Master of Xuandu stood up, Mo Li had nothing to do, answered, and stood up with Lu Dongbin.

The three of them walked towards the outside of the hall, and Xuandu said, "Senior brother, you stay and guard the Bajing Palace." ”

"Yes, senior brother."

Lu Dongbin replied respectfully, and there was not much loss.

Although Tushi Palace is a first-class cave blessed land, but as a disciple of Laojun, he has no intention of stealing pills and stealing treasures, so he can naturally go or not.

As for Lao Jun, he is a registered disciple, and if he has nothing important, he will not be able to see Lao Jun when he goes.

"Let's go."

Xuandu nodded slightly at Mo Li, and then Mo Li felt a powerful mana enveloping his body, and the whole person turned into a pale blue brilliance, and went straight to the clouds!

However, when they were in the air, Mo Li's ears suddenly heard an earth-shattering shout, and he only heard a majestic voice containing endless anger saying: "Bold demon monkey, dare to trespass on Pan Taoyuan!" ”

Pan Tao Yuan?

What happened?

I was puzzled, and in the blink of an eye, I had already arrived in front of a misty palace.

The aura here is abundant, Mo Li's existence at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, under the aura of the pores of the whole body, the Tao is growing naturally!

What a blessed place, it is not the abode of a saint!

Mo was shocked, this was still the spontaneous swallowing of spiritual energy in his body, if he urged the cultivation of the exercises, in such an environment, he was afraid that he would be able to achieve the Great Luo Golden Immortal at an extremely fast speed!

He looked at the palace, the palace was not big, and it did not have much majesty, it was a palace, but it was more like a Taoist temple.

This one looks a little shabby, but faintly reveals a little ancient and vast atmosphere, as if it has been baptized by countless years, which inexplicably makes people feel awe.

And above the main gate, a boxy plaque is engraved with three dragon flying phoenix dance seal characters: "Tushi Palace." ”

Just at a glance, an infinite pressure enveloped Mo Li, it seemed that it was not a plaque, but the entire Flood Continent, and the heavy pressure made Mo Li breathless in an instant!

The Xuandu Archmage let out a low snort, and Mo Li woke up at this time, and there were already big drops of sweat on his forehead.

"This is written by my master's pen, which contains a trace of the majesty of a saint, you don't want to see it more." Xuandu said with a smile.

Mo Yuan nodded with palpitations, and didn't dare to look at the plaque again.

The existence of a saint is not something he can imagine.

"Come with the poor."

Archmage Xuandu said.

Mo Li responded, and then followed the other party towards the inside of the Tushi Palace.

The aura inside is even thicker than the outside, and the endless pure aura has condensed into a fairy mist, enveloping all the buildings.

Countless precious elixirs are scattered at random on the lawn and flower beds of Tushi Palace, just like ordinary green plants, and there are even rare and exotic beasts playing with each other, like ordinary people's pets.

"Moo......"

A roar of a cow came, and on the way ahead of Mo Li and the Xuandu Grand Master, a little boy led a green ox and slowly walked towards the two of them.

The little boy was dressed in a golden robe, and he looked only eleven or twelve years old, full of immaturity.

"Golden Horn!" Archmage Xuandu called.

The golden-horned boy noticed the two of them, and pulled the green ox to move much faster, he walked up to the two, saluted, and said with a happy smile: "Senior brother, why are you free to come up?" ”

"This little friend has some fate with our Tushi Palace, so bring him to see the master."

The Grand Master of Xuandu explained casually, looked at the green cow and said, "Why did you pull this cow out today?" ”

"Oh, it was the master who ordered him to take him to the lower realm, and the master said that it was time for Senior Brother Qingniu to gain some merits." The Golden Horn Boy replied.

"I see, yes, the poor road just met the gibbon monkey on the road to steal the peaches, met the fire god Luo Xuan, is fighting lively, the gibbon monkey disaster is over, and the junior brother of the green cow appeared."

The Xuandu Archmage nodded, stepped forward and touched the head of the green ox, and said, "You cow is not allowed to learn from that gibbon monkey, kill innocents indiscriminately, and cause trouble." ”

"Moo Moo ......"

The green bull spirit let out a low cry twice, and a pair of pupils showed a little fear.

"Senior brother, I'll take my leave first."

The golden horn arched his hand, and when he saw that the Xuandu Grand Master should respond, he immediately led the cow away.

However, Mo Li stared at this person and couldn't take his eyes off, this golden horn boy, the aura exuded from his body was just the late stage of the Golden Immortal, and that green cow couldn't see through it at all with his Taiyi Golden Immortal's Taoism!

Could it be that it is a Da Luo-level existence? !

Mo Li would not be stupid enough to think that the other party was just an ordinary green cow, and an ordinary green cow could appear in the Tushi Palace, this realm where the aura was full of fog could be cultivated into a golden immortal even if a dog could cultivate into a golden immortal!

According to the words of the Grand Master of Xuandu, nine times out of ten, this green cow is going to the lower realm to make trouble for the monkey who traveled to the west!

And the gibbon monkey, who is really bold, dares to go up to the sky to steal peaches!

Between Mo Li's thoughts, the Xuandu Grand Master had already continued to walk forward, this Tushi Palace looked small from the outside, but after entering, it was like a small world inside, and the Qionglou Yuyu rose and fell in the spiritual mist.

After walking about a stick of incense, the Grand Master of Xuandu finally stopped in front of a palace, he stood outside the door, and said respectfully: "Disciple Xuandu, please see Master." ”

"Come in."

An old and majestic voice came from inside, and the Xuandu Archmage immediately walked in, and Mo Li followed suit.

In this palace, like the Eight Views Palace in Xuandu, it was empty, there was nothing, there was no legendary gossip furnace, nor did I see the golden pill of gourd after gourd, only an old Taoist of fairy wind and bones sat cross-legged on the futon.

Lao Dao opened his eyes, and in the light of those eyes, there was no trace of emotion, only endless indifference and distantness, just like the eternal existence of the Heavenly Dao, high above, overlooking the common people.

Mo Li was shocked, only to feel that under the gaze of this kind of eyes, he was as small as an ant, and the body of the Yuan Shen couldn't stop wanting to tremble, want to kneel, and want to surrender.

At this moment, the black lotus seed in his body, the tender green green buds on it swayed gently, and the terrifying and awe-inspiring feeling disappeared immediately.

However, Mo Li did not relax in the slightest, but was still nervous in his heart.

He could feel the power contained in those indifferent eyes, as if as long as the other party wanted to, just a single light was enough to easily kill himself!

The power of the saints......

Mo Li thought of the Tongtian Sect Master, and the oppressive force brought to him was just as terrifying compared to the Taishang Laojun in front of him.

Taishang Laojun blinked slightly, and the feeling of ignoring everything and supreme disappeared immediately.

"Master!"

Grand Master Xuandu bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple to meet Master." ”

Mo Li also gave it up.

"Get up."

Lao Jun raised his eyes and looked at Mo Li, and said, "This little friend you brought has a bit of meaning, and it seems to have some relationship with our Doushi Palace." ”

Mo Li's cultivation is the Lihuo Xuangong handed down from the Tushi Palace, and he has eaten countless elixirs of the Tushi Palace, and he has been refined by the Liuding Divine Fire, although it is the Tushi Palace in the Baolian Lantern World, but it is also the Taoist system passed down by Lao Jun's ideological doppelganger, and he naturally has the breath of the Tushi Palace.

"Master's Dharma eye is correct, this little friend does have a lot to do with our Doushi Palace, to be precise, he is a disciple of your old man." Archmage Xuandu smiled.

"Poor Dao disciple?"

Lao Jun frowned slightly, and then as if he thought of something, he slowly closed his eyes.

An inexplicable wisp of Dao rhyme emanated from his body, ancient and mysterious, profound and obscure, as if he had fallen into the deepest realm of enlightenment.

The Grand Master of Xuandu didn't say a word, waited quietly, Mo Li had to wait, and after about Mo Cup's tea, the Dao rhyme disappeared without a trace, Lao Jun slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Mo Li's eyes with a little softer: "I see, you are a disciple of a wisp of thought in the poor Dao." ”

Needless to say, it must be Fang Cai, the Supreme Sage, who traveled through the heavens and all the worlds with supreme mana, collecting the memories of the clones, so that he learned about Mo Li's cause and effect with him.

"Seeing that this Mo Xiaoyou is right, Master, he has the mark of our Doushi Palace, and it is related to your old man, the disciple doesn't know what to do, so he has to bring him to see your old man." Xuandu Grand Master Dao.

This senior brother of the Three Sects is not only unfathomable, but also has amazing power in the Tushi Palace, and he can decide to accept one or two registered disciples.

However, Mo Li's identity makes it difficult for him to deal with it himself......