"Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true, the heaven and the earth are Xuanhuang, I should be in charge of the sect!"

At this time, Kunpeng actually learned the tone of Hongjun Dao Ancestor back then, recited a sentence of intermission, and walked down from the immortal mountain.

Da Luo Jinxian, who was practicing in the cave, heard Kunpeng's voice, and he was immediately shocked, and immediately went out to meet him.

"Immortal Venerable stays, poor Dao eldest son, and invite Immortal Venerable to one of the caves to give guidance to the disciples!"

The eldest son bowed to the ground, and the salute was thorough, and he looked very respectful.

Kunpeng was dressed in immortal wind at the moment, and he deliberately showed the momentum of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, as long as he was a monk, he could see that this was a saint.

Kunpeng looked at Changshengzi, he deliberately shook his head and said, "You and I don't have a master-apprentice relationship, and I don't dare to be a preacher." ”

When the eldest son heard this, he was in a hurry, and he bowed more respectfully: "The disciple knows that his fortune is shallow, and he doesn't dare to hope to worship under the Immortal Venerable, he only asks the Immortal Venerable to give him some advice!"

This eldest son is obviously a man without a teacher and no disciple, and it is a chance for him to meet a saint, so whether the other party wants to or not, he will sincerely ask for advice.

Kunpeng hesitated a little and said: "I live overseas all the year round, I don't ask about a thousand things, this time I travel the world, since you and I have met, it is fate, or not, I will point out a maze or two with you today, and I hope you can prove the mixed yuan as soon as possible!"

Kunpeng agreed, and the eldest son was immediately overjoyed, and he respectfully let Kunpeng into the cave mansion and offered all the immortal fruits and immortal brews he treasured.

He is not afraid of Kunpeng plotting to seize his own cave mansion, after all, with the strength shown by Kunpeng, it is also a matter of waving his hand to want the life of an immortal child, and his little belongings are indeed not as eye-catching as Kunpeng.

"What is the name of the Immortal Mountain here, and which disciple are you?"

Kunpeng sat down at the top of the seat, and he opened his mouth to ask.

The eldest son sat down respectfully, just now Kunpeng had already said that he had been cultivating in the vast sea all the year round, and he had traveled between this heaven and earth for the first time, so the eldest son did not doubt it.

After all, this is a mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he is not qualified to doubt the other party at all.

"Xianzun, this place is called Tianlong Mountain, Bibo Cave, and the disciple is called Changshengzi, just because his heels are too poor, so there is no door and no faction. ”

Changshengzi smiled awkwardly, looking a little cramped and uneasy.

"It's okay, I'll give you some guidance today, although I can't help you achieve enlightenment directly, but I can also solve a thing or two for you!"

With a wave of his hand, the aura of the Endless Law flowed, and it immediately shocked the Changshengzi.

"Xie Xianzun pointed!"

The eldest son bowed again, and he respectfully asked for advice on the biggest problem he was currently facing.

After Kunpeng listened, he used his realm in the middle stage of the Dao Realm, and when he looked at these issues again, he was naturally far-sighted and saw very clearly.

Kunpeng simply pointed out one or two, and he made the Tao and reason clear in a few words, and there was a Dao method generated in the void, and the boundless Dao rhyme permeated the entire sky above Tianlong Mountain.

For a while, not only did the immortal son realize his enlightenment, but even many creatures in this Tianlong Mountain were enlightened, and one by one they generated spiritual wisdom and turned into shapes, making Tianlong Mountain more spiritual.

This sermon is 800 years in the blink of an eye, and the eldest son is immersed in it and has benefited a lot.

And in that boundless chaos, Dao Yi desperately pursued and killed Hongjun Dao Ancestor, but after a chase, he was getting farther and farther away from the world of gods and demons, but Hongjun Dao Ancestor also fled quickly, so that he had no chance to catch up with the other party.

Dao Yi had some doubts in his heart, he simply stopped chasing after him, and turned around directly and returned to the world of gods and demons.

"Daoyi, you have to think about it, if you don't hand over the mother of the earth spirits, I Hongjun will come back, and one day, I will get everything I want!"

Hongjun Daozu still didn't forget to stimulate Daoyi, and when he saw the other party stop, Hongjun Daozu turned around and left.

"Hmph, I'll let you be arrogant for a while, and when I enter the second order of the Great Dao Realm, I will capture you alive!"

A fierce look flashed in Dao's eyes, and he unfolded his rapid speed and quickly rushed back to the world of gods and demons.

Hundreds of years later, Daoyi returned to the world of gods and demons, and although he was far away from the world of gods and demons, he had been paying attention to everything in the world.

Returning again at this moment, Dao Yiyuan Shen glanced at Daqian and saw that everything was as usual, so he didn't take it to heart.

As for Kunpeng and their infiltration into the world of gods and demons, Dao Yi didn't know at all.

After all, this world of gods and demons is a huge mixed element world, with an infinite area, and many creatures will come in and out every day, some are foreign monks, and some are monks from this world who travel outside.

Is it necessary to set up barriers around the whole world, and it will not be possible to check them one by one? That is simply unrealistic.

Kunpeng preached in Tianlong Mountain for thousands of years, and the cultivation of the immortal son actually broke through and directly entered the quasi-saint stage.

However, unlike the monks of the Flood Desolation World, the Dao method cultivated by this Immortal Son is also extremely unique, and his path of enlightenment is completely different from that of the Flood Desolation Monk.

Seeing that Kunpeng stopped, the eldest son hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you Immortal Venerable for your guidance, if it weren't for meeting Immortal Venerable, the disciple wouldn't know how many more thousands of years he would have been trapped in the Daluo realm!"

The eldest son bowed sincerely, and his eyes were full of reverence.

Kunpeng's Taoism is like an abyss, every sentence can be said to be a Taoist mantra, as long as Kunpeng says a few words, he can always solve the problem that Changsheng is suffering day and night.

After thousands of years of explanation, the eldest son has completely treated Kunpeng as a teacher.

"Changshengzi, you and I have known each other, which can be regarded as fate, in this case, I will accept you as a registered disciple, are you willing?"

Kunpeng also cherishes his eldest son.

Although the qualifications of this eldest son are not excellent, his Dao heart is firm and his spiritual wisdom is shining, if he can persist in cultivating all the way, he may not be able to truly succeed in Taoism.

"The eldest son knocks on the master, and the master lives long Jin'an!"

The eldest son was ecstatic, and he hurriedly bowed to Kunpeng.

Kunpeng nodded with satisfaction and said: "My name is Shenpeng, and I have attained the Tao in the Northern Underworld, since you are my named disciple, you should practice diligently in the future." In addition, I'm going to go out and travel the world, and you're going to map the terrain around here. ”

Kunpeng's words, of course, the eldest son was obedient and agreed.

Kunpeng then asked some interesting anecdotes, and the eldest son knew everything again, telling everything he knew.

After the master and apprentice had been chatting in the Tianlong Mountain for a while, Kunpeng got some information he wanted, but he didn't ask for any information about the Mother of Earth Spirits.

After obtaining the hand-drawn "map" of Changshengzi, Kunpeng quietly left Tianlong Mountain, like a drop of ink, blending into the vast sea.