Qiyun Mountain thought about the cliff.

Thinking about the cliff valley, there is no sunlight here all year round, and the black fog is shrouded.

In front of a huge rusty bronze door, Ling Xiao Zhenren, Moyang Zhenren, and Qingyuan Zhenren formed a three-talent formation, looking at the giant beast carved on the bronze door with nervous faces.

"I don't know how the Great Elder is doing now. Qingyuan Zhenren wrapped the Taoist robe on his body and whispered.

Moyang Zhenren glanced at Qingyuan Zhenren, sighed and said:

"I see, the Great Elder is more than lucky this time!"

Ling Xiao Zhenren lifted the lantern in his hand, looked at the two of them with resentment, and said angrily:

"You two don't talk nonsense, I don't know what a terrifying existence has been suppressed behind this bronze gate, the three of us still hold this formation first, as for the Great Elder, his old man is not something we can evaluate!"

Moyang Zhenren pursed his lips, and wanted to argue, but at this time, a piercing long howl sounded in the distance.

"Hahaha! This seat has finally succeeded! It is worthy of the immortal law!"

Qingyuan Zhenren's face was ecstatic, and he said excitedly:

"It's successful, it's successful! The Great Elder has cultivated into an immortal method!"

"Hurry up and send the book to the rest of the elders of the Council of Elders, and let them hurry up and set off to greet the Great Elder!" Moyang Zhenren also breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense face couldn't help but relax.

"I know, I know, I'll fly the sword and pass it back to Qiyun Palace, hehe!" Ling Xiao Zhenren smiled.

In the depths of the billowing black fog, a tall man slowly walked in the direction of the three of them.

Moyang Zhenren hurriedly sang a fat promise: "Welcome to the Great Elder!"

"Welcome to the Great Elder!" Ling Xiao Zhenren and Qingyuan Zhenren also said in unison.

When he got closer, he saw that the man was wearing a white python robe with gold trim, seven feet eight inches tall, with a dignified body and a dignified appearance. A pair of eyes shot at the cold star, and the two curved eyebrows were like paint, it was the Great Elder of the Wuji Immortal Sect who was a real person.

"Let's go, go back to Qiyun Palace with this seat!" said Wudang Zhenren in an unquestionable tone.

"Yes, Great Elder!" the three of them complimented, and immediately followed the Wudang real person and slowly walked towards the outside of the Siguo cliff.

As for why it is said to be walking, it has been explained before, there is a no-fly magic circle set up by Wuji Ancestor here.

The three of them hugged Wudang Zhenren out of the Siguo cliff, feeling the long-lost sunshine in the sky sprinkled on their faces, and Wudang grinned:

"Hehe, I'm here to see who else can stop me now!"

"The Great Elder's divine skills are world-shattering, and his longevity is with Tianqi!"

There were bursts of gongs and drums in the distance, and dozens of elders, led by Li Qiushui, led hundreds of disciples to be in full swing and greeted with joy.

Wudang Zhenren raised his eyebrows, Ling Xiao Zhenren hurriedly jumped out with a flattering face, and said with a smile:

"Back to the Great Elder, this is all arranged by his subordinates. ”

Looking at Ling Xiao Zhenren with a flattering face, Qingyuan Zhenren couldn't help muttering to himself:

"What are you doing, please be the first to take credit!"

"Yes. Moyang Zhenren also pouted.

Wudang nodded with satisfaction, and gave Ling Xiaozhen a look of "good job, I'm satisfied".

Ling Xiao immediately waved at the group of people in the distance as if he had been beaten with chicken blood:

"Hey, hurry up, the Great Elder is here!"

Soon, the greeting team led by Li Qiushui arrived in front of the four people.

"Welcome the Great Elder back to the palace!" Li Qiushui knelt on one knee and shouted loudly.

"Welcome the Great Elder back to the palace!" the elders and disciples behind him also did the same, kneeling down on one knee and shouting.

Wudang closed his eyes and seemed to enjoy the feeling of being complimented, and the right is really a good thing!

"Let's go, go back to the palace!" Wu Dang waved his robe and walked towards Qiyun Palace.

Hundreds of mouths uttered in unison:

"No!"

......

In the main hall of Qiyun Palace.

The Great Elder sat upright on his chair, his eyes like torches, staring at the real silkworm who was bound by chains.

There were four Merge Stage Elders on the left and right, staring at Duanmu Sheng angrily.

"Hehe, the black silkworm didn't expect that this seat would return in this way!"

The black silkworm real person looked at the elders in the hall and said disapprehantly:

"Wudang, you claim to be smart in vain, but you don't know that you are all clowns who jump off the beam, and when the sect master comes back to see him, he won't pick your skin!"

Ling Xiao Zhenren snorted coldly:

"It's all prisoners who dare to speak wildly, believe it or not, the old man picked your skin first!"

The black silkworm real person rolled his eyes at Ling Xiao, laughed, and said:

"Dead duck has a hard mouth!"

Bang!

Ling Xiao slammed the table, and the tea on the table splashed.

"Do you think you're still qualified to be presumptuous?"

"Did I tell you, you're just a dog that you don't have to raise!" the silkworm glanced at Ling Xiao with disdain.

"You, you, you... The old man killed you!" Ling Xiaozhen's face was as red as blood, and he pounced on it and punched the silkworm.

Bang!

The black silkworm raised his arms violently, and with the slam of the chain, he resisted the blow.

Qi and blood were rolling, and his arms were hot and sore.

This also aroused the blood of the black silkworm, and it roared angrily and struggled to fight back, dragging the chains around it with a "bang-" sound.

Hmmm-

The elder next to him tugged at the chain.

Now the black silkworm is tied up again because of its injuries, and it can't move.

But the arrogance in his bones could not be succumbed by this little flesh wound.

The black silkworm roared like a wounded lion, and said: "If there is a kind, let me go, you and I will fight a fair battle for three hundred rounds!"

"Okay, who's afraid of whom!" Ling Xiao said angrily with a red face.

"Presumptuous!" Wu Zhenren raised his hand and crushed the chair, and just as he wanted to make a move, Ling Xiao shook his spirit, and hurriedly arched his hand: "The Great Elder is angry." ”

Wu Dang Zhenren snorted coldly and said, "I think how long can you be proud?" I don't think you have ever tasted the feeling of being imprisoned under the Siguo Cliff, trying to survive but not dying, right?"

Call!

Outside Qiyun Palace, a disciple Imperial Sword flew in.

"Great Elder!"

Wudang Zhenren glanced at the silkworm, then raised his hand and said, "Say!"

The disciple bowed and said:

"Great Elder Qiqi, the Qingping Mountain monk under the mountain is calling out the formation again. ”

Suddenly, the elders in the main hall exchanged their heads and ears.

"Damn! These thieves are really haunted. ”

"One day, the old man will kill them all!"

"That is, let them know that our Wuji Immortal Sect is not so easy to bully. ”

"How do you call it?"

"This—" The disciple's face turned strange.

Wudang Zhenren frowned and said: "Say it quickly, what kind of system will I become!"

"Yes!" the disciple gritted his teeth and said, "The Qingping Mountain monk outside the formation said... said that we were shrunken turtles, that the sect master was a 10,000-year-old king, that the elders were all thousand-year-old kings, and that they asked us if we were shrinking in the mountains and making bastards..."

Bang!

"Too much deception, too much deception!"

"The thief dares to insult me!"

"The old man is going to fight with them!"

Immediately, the crowd in the hall was indignant.