At this time, Yifang flew from below, and happened to see Yu Zisu quietly leaning on Luo Shiyao's shoulder, as if he was asleep.

Hurriedly lowered his head, and said in his heart that although the Venerable is already a second grade, he is still a daughter's heart.

Senior Sister Luo Yao is so happy, and her dignity is much better than Master's.

Seeing Yifang coming, Luo Shiyao hurriedly and quietly stabbed Yu Zisu, she moved twice reluctantly, and disappeared directly on the spot.

Yi Fang saluted Luo Shiyao outside the hall slightly, and walked straight into the Linglong Palace.

Then I saw the Venerable sitting in a high position while a few immortal monarchs were not paying attention, stretched out beautifully, leaned on the desk with his chin on his hand, and looked lazily at himself who had just entered the door, with a question in his eyes.

It's beautiful!

Immediately waved his hand and said: "Your Excellency, Master, all Immortal Monarchs, just now Senior Sister Zixuan came to report, saying that it was Jinling Immortal Jun who sent back the news, a few days ago, Yanmu Immortal Venerable went to Lingshan Wuji Temple, and had a fight with Master Burning Lamp, Wuji Temple was seriously damaged, and Yanmu Immortal Venerable was also seriously injured. ”

The crowd was dumbfounded for a moment.

As soon as I talked about Buddhism, there was such exciting news.

The head of the Tao and the head of the Buddha fight!

This kind of contest between top powerhouses has not happened in the Wuji Continent for many years.

Of course, Luo Shiyao, who was outside the door, also heard Yifang's report.

Yan Mu ran to Wuji Temple to light the lamp monk, he was crazy...... Luo Shiyao stood up suddenly, and things seemed to be a bit of a big deal.

This is too relatable.

Master Burning Lamp, the host of Wuji Temple, the current leader of Buddhism, the world calls it the head of the Buddha, the only known product on the Wuji Continent!

This...... Blame Ziyi Xianjun?

Hahaha, Luo Shiyao suddenly felt that this bridge section seemed similar.

"Bald donkey, how dare you rob the teacher from the poor road?"

"Why did the donor say that?"

"What to pretend, my son is still pretending to be born."

"Donor, don't talk nonsense, otherwise the old man will be unwelcome."

"! Today, I will teach you a lesson for my teacher. ”

"!"

A battle between the pinnacle of Taoism and Buddhism broke out.

Mrs. Shi said with a frightened face: It's really none of my business, I'm also very confused.

Luo Shiyao was amused by his own brain supplement, got up and walked into the Linglong Palace, ready to go to see Ziyi Xianjun, her expression must be very wonderful at this time.

As soon as he entered the door, he quietly walked around the corner of the wall to the side, looking up to search for Shi Taizi Yixianjun as he walked, but he just happened to bump into Sister Ba's eyes that wanted to kill.

Luo Shiyao didn't look at her, and then looked away, naturally, just like the matter of the curtain had nothing to do with herself, and Sister Ba was not angry because of herself.

The big palm taught Yu Zisu to cover her mouth with one hand and her stomach with the other, sitting on her throne with a smile, trying to hold the majesty of her sect master.

Looking at Ziyi Xianjun again, it was indeed as Luo Shiyao expected.

Her index fingers and thumbs were interlocked, and her fingertips were white.

Little White Fang bit his lower lip tightly, like a child who had done something wrong and was worried about being punished, and his eyes flashed with fear of being wronged.

But he seemed to be holding back a smile again, and a little excitement flashed on his face from time to time.

Luo Shiyao couldn't help but gently hold his forehead.

Speaking of which, no matter how old these immortal cultivators are, they stay on top of this deep mountain peak all the year round, and their hearts are much simpler than those of the world.

"Buddhism and the Taoist sects have always been fine, and I have never heard of any grievances between Yanmu Immortal Venerable and Master Burning Lamp, how could this happen?"

The "Chinese teacher" Qingxuan Xianjun, who had a cold temperament, asked in surprise.

Is the hatred of taking a wife considered a grudge? Luo Shiyao held back a smile and answered in his heart.

"Didn't Yanmu Immortal Venerable just come to our Colorful Sect a few days ago, I don't know if anything was mentioned at that time?" The gentle and lovely "big sister next door" Orange Ya Xianjun glanced at Yu Zisu, and then at Senior Sister Chi Li, Zi Yi Xianjun, who was also present at the time, quickly lowered his head.

"I guess Yan Mu Immortal Venerable has been promoted to a grade, and he used to find a master of the burning lamp to compete." Ye Mo Xianjun's eyes suddenly flashed, and he woke up from his daze and said.

"Will the competition destroy the temple? Will you be seriously injured? The delicate and delicate "elementary school girl" Lan Lingxian Jun retorted.

Ye Mo Xianjun nodded slowly and returned to his own world.

The bright and moving Zi Yi Immortal Jun became more and more nervous, and shrank back vigorously.

Seeing that everyone was getting farther and farther away, Sister Ba finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Yanmu Immortal Venerable has his own reasons for going to the Burning Lamp Master, so we don't need to guess, we'll know when we ask in the future. What do you have any opinions on the matter of the silver ape? ”

Sister Chili, are you sure you dare to ask him face to face? Anyway, I don't dare, and I'll have to hide from a distance when I see him in the future.

"If it's okay, that's the end of today's discussion."

Chi Li bowed his hand slightly to Yu Zisu, who was stealing a glance at Ziyi, and his shoulders were shaking slightly, ending this meaningless gossip.

After the meeting ended, the immortal monarchs walked out of the Linglong Palace together.

"Senior Sister Ziyi, wait, I see that you have a lot of worries, and you haven't spoken just now, but what do you know?"

"That's it, why is Senior Sister Ziyi so silent today?"

"Senior Sister Ziyi, isn't she worried about Yanmu Immortal Venerable." Orange Ya Xianjun quipped.

"How can I worry about that disciple, senior sister don't talk nonsense anymore."

"Just kidding, junior sister, why are you still in a hurry?"

"Thank you for your concern, I ...... I'm a little unwell today, so I'll go back to the peak to rest first. Zi Yi Immortal Jun got up and flew away as he spoke, quickly disappearing below Linglong Peak.

"Uncomfortable? Can Sanpin still get sick? ”

"Let's go and see the junior sister together, don't go wrong with the practice."

"It's just that she doesn't look very good."

……

With the end of the Daomen Martial Arts Conference, the news of Yu Zisu's promotion to the second rank has begun to spread all over the world.

On this day, in the side hall of the Blue Emperor Sect, Wolong Valley Star Picking Peak, Yan Mu sat on the edge of the couch in a white undershirt, and after listening to the report of his subordinates, relief appeared in his eyes, and he smiled a little tiredly: "This seat has long said that the person selected by the White Feather Immortal Venerable cannot be wrong, but these women of the Colorful Sect are really calm, and they went to Linglong Peak a few days ago, but they didn't reveal it at all." ”

……

In the Imperial Gold Sect, in the Tianshu Palace of Seven Star Mountain, the silver-bearded and silver-haired old man looked at the disciple who reported and asked, "Is she really so protective of her shortcomings, she injured Yang Tie for the sake of an ordinary disciple?" ”

"Yes, Master."

"Huh." Ming Yu laughed dryly, "The women of the Colorful Sect have always been unreasonable. ”

After the disciple went out, the wrinkles at the corners of the silver-haired old man's eyes trembled slightly, and the eyes that seemed to have been immersed in countless years were a little cloudy, and he looked at the direction of the Colorful Sect for a long time, and sighed lightly: "There is such a woman in the Daomen...... Is it really the Heavenly Immortal Dao Gate? ”

The corners of the mouth curled up slightly, a little slack.

……

Xuanshui Sect, the shore of the Xuanhai Sea, in the Black Water Hall, a trace of surprise flashed on Shui Yue's ruddy and resolute face, and after retiring everyone, he smiled bitterly: "Heh, it seems that she is really going to be surpassed by this girl." ”

……

The kingdom of God, Shenzhou, the fairy mist outside the Lingxiao Palace, on the edge of the cliff where Yun Shen didn't know, two white-haired old men in red robes and silver robes were full of ravines on their faces, and they were concentrating on the game at this time, and a middle-aged man in a black robe stood next to him for a long time, and finally waited until the end of the game.

"Lord God, Lord God, that girl on Linglong Peak, second grade."

The red-robed old man raised his eyelids, and said slowly with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, it's the old man who miscalculated." Gently waved his hand and motioned for the middle-aged man to go down.

"Daomen is finally going to produce a great character!" The silver-robed old man who was sitting took a sip of tea, and the old man's slow voice did not ignite.

"Yes! I heard that she is still a first-class beauty! Hey! Cough... Ahem..."

"Old thing!"

After that, the two of them stood and sat down, quietly looking at the clouds and mist surrounding the cliff, and the body of the wind candle seemed to be scattered with the wind at any time.

Under the clouds, the city of Shenzhou is full of smoke and buildings; Seven countries, sixty-three states, hundreds of millions of people, seem to be in full view.