Looking at Qian Jinbao, who was pretending to be full of emotion in front of him, Lou Yu saw this old boy's Xiao Jiujiu at a glance, and he sneered.

"I advise you to dispel that little calculation in your heart as soon as possible, you can think about it carefully, for ten thousand years, how many juniors can be favored by Lu Zu like this."

Without waiting for the fat man to speak, the "blind" Taoist priest asked himself, "No, not a single one." ”

"I know that over the years, you, an old boy, have adapted to a comfortable life in the miracle cave, but I have to warn you, since people are about to open the door to drive people away, you don't just occupy the pit and don't, but it annoys the Lu family, and in the face of the miracle Lu family who is about to usher in Lu Zu, it will only be you who will suffer in the end."

Then he sneered, "I'll tell you the truth, this difficulty in front of me is a dangerous and abnormal situation for ninety percent of the monks in the world, including your Qian Jinbao, but for Lu Guan, it's just a little eye-catching wave on the way to the top of the avenue." ”

"Look at it, this dangerous battle with his body as a battlefield, the final winner will definitely be him."

Hearing the heartfelt words of his old friend, Qian Jinbao's eyes visibly dimmed, and he lost the last trace of luck in his heart.

It turned out that the ninth master had released a message in the town recently, and when the miracle cave was completely opened, all of them must completely move out of Chonglou Town within three years, and whether the aborigines of the town can return to their hometown in the end depends on the situation.

Outsiders like Qian Jinbao and Huang Xu are the first batch of people who need to leave, like Wu Fujia before, the reason why he left was because he didn't want to get involved too much in the disputes here, and on the other hand, he tacitly had a premonition that the Lu family would "drive people out", and leaving home early was considered to leave room for both parties.

After the yellow blacksmith received the news, he had no objections, he had practiced here for hundreds of years, and what he wanted to do most at the moment was to go back to the sect that he regarded as his hometown.

But Qian Jinbao is different, this former merchant boss, has been in the miracle cave for I don't know how many years, he has long been accustomed to this kind of dull but leisurely days, if he leaves, he will have to face the chaos and noise between the immortals on the mountain outside.

When he came in, he sought a rare purity here in addition to avoiding disaster.

If Lu Guan loses in this battle of the Great Dao, then the miracle of the withering incense Lu clan will cut off the incense.

When the time comes, it will be meaningless to catch up with or not to catch people.

But now it seems that Lu Guan has a great chance of winning, and his departure is already a sure thing.

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After leaving the Suixin Residence, the immortal true person and the white-haired Taoist who was as calm as water came to the latter's dojo together.

The two have been old friends for many years, and when they were young, they have been traveling the world together, and later they have practiced diligently, and they have also become rare Taoist truths in the world.

It's just that the dojo of the immortal real person is on the side of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and the white-haired real person is a native of the Western Dao Lingzhou, and after attaining the Tao, he has also been practicing and preaching here.

The white-haired old man is named Zhang Fengqi, who once practiced for many years in the Shenjing Cave of Longhu Mountain, which was regarded as one of the ancestral gardens of the Daomen by the world, and later returned to his hometown, opened a sect, and became the leader of the Daomen of Lingzhou in the West Dao.

Lao Zhenren and the sword cultivator who had visited Cen Xinzhou's cloud study with Qu Fuzi and others, as well as a few other people, were put in a ranking list of Yunding monks in the West Dao Lingzhou by the good deeds, and Zhang Fengqi's ranking was extremely high.

The immortal gate created by the old man Zhang Fengqi, named Wangyu Mountain, there are dozens of peaks of all sizes under it, there are thousands of disciples and grandchildren, among which there are countless people who have become talents, and there are many of them who serve as worships or have a more respected status in the major secular dynasties of the West Dao Lingzhou.

In the territory of a continent, among the large and small immortal gates, it is the disciples of Wangyu Mountain who like to walk in the mortal world the most, all the way chivalrous and righteous, slaying demons and eliminating demons, so they are also the most respected by the people in the market.

At the top of the main peak Wangyu Mountain, there is a Taoist temple, called Fengzhen Temple, which is the dojo where Zhang Fengqi practices and meditates on weekdays, refining qi and cultivating essence.

The two of them stood on the railing at the entrance of the Taoist temple, looking at the scenery outside the mountain, and among the surrounding mountains attached to Wangyu Mountain, there was a group of peaks that were beautiful, with brilliant clouds and mist.

Changsheng Zhenren retracted his gaze and couldn't help but sigh, "It's still you, Zhang Lao'er, who will enjoy it, and picked such a treasure land of the immortal family where Zhong Lingyu is beautiful." ”

"Daoist friends, don't torture the poor Dao again", the old man Zhang Zhenren, who was famous in the first continent, smiled slightly, then pondered for a moment, and said curiously, "By the way, what is the new head of the miraculous Lu family, what is the weather of the mountains and rivers in his body?" ”

Changsheng Zhenren looked at the mountains in the distance, his eyes were shining, and he sighed for a long time before he said sixteen words, "The weather is myriad, it is a grand view, the mountains and seas are combined, and the heavens and the earth are clear." ”

Zhang Fengqi will be suspicious, "Is it really so mysterious? ”

Changsheng Zhenren glanced at him, and he didn't even have the mood to explain, but looking at Zhang Lao'er's curious appearance, Lao Zhenren was amused in his heart, and said slowly, "Then what's not, after all, it is the new leader of the miracle Lu clan, and it is not surprising that there is such a great atmosphere." ”

Then, Lao Zhenren was puzzled, "You Zhang Lao'er cultivates immortals on this mountain, what do you have to do with the cultivation of the head of the Lu family?" ”

Zhang Fengqi stroked his beard and smiled, "This is not a miracle that the Lu clan is about to open the door, in the future, they will all be mountain neighbors within a continent, I care about my colleagues, right?" ”

"That's good", Changsheng Zhenren nodded slightly, "When I left the Miracle Cave Heaven, that Ninth Master Senior once transmitted the sound to me with his heart, and I must not leak the weather in Lu Guan Xiaoyou's body. ”

Zhang Fengqi is an old man, and he is naturally familiar with this kind of thing, and his chest is beating loudly, "Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I will rot in my stomach in this matter." ”

"Okay, okay", Changsheng Zhenren lightly twisted his sleeves, "Let's go, where is the immortal tea that you old guy picked on the Enlightenment Tree back then, quickly take it and let the poor Dao help you taste one or two, whether it is true or not." ”

Zhang Xianjun rolled his eyes, his face was full of pain, it was no problem for you to taste it, I was afraid that you, an old boy, would play a scoundrel and take away the whole box of poor Dao immortal tea.

The short old man was immediately furious, "Zhang Fengqi, you can't believe in the poor way, and you can't believe in the friendship between you and me for many years?" ”

Zhang Laozhen shook his head without hesitation, "I can't believe it." ”

"Okay, you Zhang Fengqi, if you are really a good brother who once became rich and forgot to share weal and woe back then, since you are reluctant to even give tea."

Changsheng Zhenren raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then the poor way will look for it." ”