The mountains are steep and towering into the sky.

In front of a majestic, steep and upright mountain, those cultivators swaggered up with a deer.

I don't know how far I climbed, but there was already a sea of clouds around me, and everywhere I saw was a thick cloud.

At the top of this mountain, a huge palace towers over, several times larger than the entire mountain.

The main hall is splendid, the spiritual light is brilliant, the spirit is soaring, the spirit pool water pavilion, the carved fence is jade, as if entering the heavenly palace fairyland.

When Lu Zhaoyao first saw it, he gasped, such a fairy style, but he had never seen it.

I didn't expect to be able to come to such a place in person one day.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the splendid mountains and rivers are just mortal scenes after all.

And what is shown in front of him is the style of the immortal family.

This is the cultivator of the vast land of Shenzhou?

Lu Zhaoyao felt shocked, the cultivators of this world seemed to be even more powerful than they imagined.

The scene in front of me is completely in the original world, and can only be presented immediately by the special effects of the movie.

But what we see now is real.

As if sensing the shock of Lu Zhaoyao, a cultivator leaned next to Lu Zhaoyao and sneered: "Tu Baozi, don't you think it's shocking, haven't you ever seen this kind of scene? No matter how strong your mortal super technology is, after all, it can't match one-ten-thousandth of our immortal family's style." ”

"That's, that's, it's amazing, is this a fairyland?"

The deer swaggered and restrained his mind, although he was frightened by the scene here, but he didn't take it too much to heart.

The cultivator's expression was arrogant, and he glanced at Lu Zhao, "This is just a journey, a real fairyland, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in this life." ”

As he spoke, the cultivator straightened his body and left the locomotive of the deer's swagger.

Looking at the back of the cultivator, Lu Zhao's originally smiling expression immediately turned cold.

It seems that the strength of these cultivator sects should be re-evaluated.

I'm afraid that with the strength of Tiger Hug City, even if it is improved by a hundred times, it is not the opponent of the cultivator sect.

These cultivator sects are probably all forces with a long heritage and profound heritage.

Over the years, I don't know how many crises I have encountered, but I am still able to stand......

There are only two words to describe, horror!

Under the leadership of several cultivators, they passed through several checkpoints and blockade before landing on the square in front of the main hall.

Lu Zhaoyao got off the locomotive, and several disciples who stayed behind stepped forward and repeatedly checked Lu Zhaoyao.

Before entering the Huhug Mountain Range, Lu Zhaoyao handed over everything to the Night Rain Banquet for safekeeping.

The things obtained from the sect ruins, as well as the things snatched from Hu Qing's people, Lu Zhaoyao did not dare to blatantly carry them on his body.

How could an ordinary Divine Dao martial artist possess a cultivator's things, this would arouse the suspicions of these cultivators.

Several cultivators who had brought the deer to swagger had already entered the main hall to make a report.

After a while, I saw a disciple of the Huayue Sword Sect coming from the main hall with a flying sword on his feet.

"You're the one who came to deliver the letter from the city?"

The disciples of the Huayue Sword Sect condescended and confirmed Lu Zhaoyao's identity, so they used to condense their aura and turn it into a rope to trap Lu Zhaoyao.

"The elders want to see you. ”

As soon as the disciple's voice fell, he dragged the deer and flew towards the main hall.

The deer who was hanging in the air swaggered and glanced up at the disciple, a chill in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

In the eyes of the cultivators, the warriors and monks of Tiger Hug City really have no qualifications and can be treated as equals by him.

"Hmph, there will be a day when I will trample you under my feet, it will not be far away, just wait. ”

The resentment in Lu Zhaoyao's heart is not just the treatment he has suffered.

Instead, he felt sad for the hundreds of millions of civilians in Huhug City, as well as the vast world of Shenzhou, and many ordinary people.

It seems that this world, with its super high technology, has completely improved their lives.

But above this world, there is another group of people who rise above their heads.

Judging from Lu Zhao's own experience, I am afraid that the same unfair treatment abounds.

Cultivators should not be high above sentient beings, but should become the protector of sentient beings.

Can ...... now

Lu Zhaoyao didn't have a good impression of the cultivators of this world.

When Huhug City was in distress and nearly 200 million people were facing the threat of war, these cultivators did not come forward at all.

Cultivators, do you really want to abandon your feelings?

Just like those myths and legends in the original world, immortals don't eat fireworks in the world, so even a little "popularity" is gone?

The word "immortal" is first of all "people".

When Lu Zhao's mind was turning, he felt his body begin to fall, and he was thrown to the ground by the disciple of the Huayue Sword Sect.

Lu Zhaoyao's face sank, and he immediately mobilized his spiritual power, ready to break free from the spiritual rope on his body.

But suddenly, a strong reaction force came, and the spirit rope made the deer swagger even stronger.

Caught off guard, Lu Zhao frowned, and had to adjust his posture first, and then landed firmly on the ground.

The Huayue Sword Sect disciple in the air laughed coldly when he felt the deer's swaggering resistance, his eyes full of contempt.

But in the end, the deer swagger still landed firmly on the ground, but the sound released was relatively loud, which surprised the disciple.

"Hey, it's a little weird, it's so flexible. ”

Falling on the ground and making a heavy stampede sound was deliberately done by the deer.

The other party is secretly manipulating himself, and of course the deer swagger has to resist. It's just that I didn't expect that the spiritual rope on my body was extraordinary, and it became tighter after earning it.

"It's ...... Tie up the fairy rope?"

Lu Zhaoyao knew in his heart that the so-called bundle of immortal rope was not only a magic weapon of the immortal family, but also a means of restraint, and it was a truth to condense the aura with the cultivator and form the spiritual rope, but it was more subtle.

As for the magic weapon of the fairy rope, it has only appeared in legends, and this treasure has long been lost, and there may only be some imitations in existence.

"Little one, you have a big temper. ”

A voice came ethereal, far and near, real and illusory, very unreal. But this voice appeared in my ears, as if whispering in my ears, and it seemed to be extremely far away, far away in the sky.

And this voice was heard in the ears, obviously and surprisingly loud, so that the deer's swaggering spirit was shaken.

Just at this moment, Lu Zhaoyao already understood that the other party's strength was extremely strong.

The deer swaggered his gaze and looked ahead, only to see that in the distance of the main hall, there was a misty halo of gold and silver, like a small sun.

In the middle of that little sun, there were three people sitting upright......