"Naturally, I know, Brother Kun Yu told me!" Zhan Zhao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't ask me who I am, I can't tell you, and even if I tell you, it probably won't help." The point is, we are all trapped in Shu Mountain now, and there is no way to leave!"

Daoist Qingwei and the others paused slightly, and smiled bitterly, "Yes, it's been more than four years, and all the miles around this Shu Mountain have been sealed and trapped, and they can't leave at all...... Alas!"

"Daoist Qingwei, let's introduce us to who these people are!" Zhanzhao thought that he couldn't leave Shushan, and was slightly lonely, but he still smiled reluctantly, and said to Daoist Qingwei, "You let the people of Shushan leave, but there are still a few people left, I'm afraid these people should be very powerful, or in other words, people with very important status!"

Daoist Qingwei and the others were slightly stunned and nodded.

The Peng Demon King couldn't help but sneer, "What is very powerful? at most, it is only the level of a true immortal, what is very powerful?"

"These five old men are just turning gods into the void level...... "Peng Demon King stretched out his hand and pointed at the elders of Qingwei Dao, snorted coldly, and then pointed to the young man in white, as well as the two teenagers and the two young girls, and sneered, "This young man in white and the young man dressed as a hunter are at the level of true immortals, and that young man is a scattered immortal, and this young girl has just condensed the five qi dynasty yuan...... In my eyes, I can pinch several to death!"

The Peng Demon King sneered disdainfully, not giving those people face at all, Qingwei Dao Chang and the others couldn't help but smile bitterly, they had no way to refute, because for the Peng Demon King, the cultivation of these people was indeed weak and pitiful.

"This woman ......" Peng Demon King looked at the girl in blue clothes and sneered, "It's actually a demon!"

As soon as these words came out, although the young man dressed as a hunter had his eyes closed, he looked vigilant, turned sideways slightly, and blocked the girl in blue behind him.

Zhan Zhao's expression suddenly changed. He finally knew why it felt like these people were somewhat familiar!

Qingwei Dao Chang smiled bitterly, "Golden-winged Dapeng Bodhisattva, this woman is indeed a demon clan, but so what? Why should the demons be so clearly distinguished? You don't want to kill demons and demons, do you!?"

Peng Demon King sneered and didn't respond.

Zhan Zhao suddenly shouted, pointing to the Qingwei Dao Elder and the four old men, and said, "You are the five elders of the Shushan Sword Sect?"

Daoist Qingwei and the other four people all nodded, slightly surprised. It was a little strange that Zhanzhao could recognize them.

An immortal who can fellowship with the Golden-winged Dapeng Bodhisattva on an equal footing. How can you get to know them?

It gives them a weird feeling. It's as weird as Bill Gates knows a beggar.

Zhan Zhao stretched out his hand and pointed to a young man in green clothes, who looked a little lazy, and said, "Sedum?"

The boy froze in place.

Zhanzhao didn't care about him. Stretched out his hand and pointed at the girl in an orange dress, "Tang Xue sees the five qi Chaoyuan?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Zhanzhao in surprise.

Zhan Zhao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pointed at the young man dressed as Orion, and said bitterly, "Yuntianhe?

The face of the young man who was in front of the girl in the navy blue dress changed slightly, and although his eyes were closed, his body trembled slightly.

"Liu Mengli!?" Zhanzhao looked at the girl in a navy blue dress with a small cinnabar mole on her eyebrows. He opened his mouth and said, "Tapir demon, scattered immortal level?"

Everyone froze in place, looking at Zhanzhao in some surprise. Especially the people who were named by Zhan Zhao were all a little shocked, because they didn't know Zhan Zhao at all, but Zhan Zhao easily said their names, which made them feel a little panicked!

"What about this?" Zhan Zhao stretched out his hand and pointed at the young man in white, the young man's ink eyes were like jade, his skin was whiter than snow, a trace was like spring gentleness, a trace was like winter condensation, handsome and beautiful, his face was a little cold, Zhan Zhao said, "Who is this?"

"This is my senior disciple of Shushan, no, it should be the new head of Shushan......" Although Qingwei Daoist didn't know how Zhanzhao knew these people, he still arched his hand and said.

"Xu Changqing!?" Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Zhanzhao, he looked at the young man in white in horror and shouted, "He is Xu Changqing?"

Qingwei nodded and looked at Zhanzhao with some surprise.

Zhan Zhao laughed, "Damn, I finally found these guys, haha!"

Everyone looked at each other, and when they saw Zhanzhao, they seemed to be a little crazy, and suddenly some inexplicable panic emerged.

'Papapa' Zhanzhao clapped his palms, laughed, and said, "I have finally found these guys, and I can finally solve the doubts that I have suppressed in my heart, come, let's study and discuss it carefully!"

The people in Shushan were a little stunned, and even the Peng Demon King was a little surprised.

"Since you want to talk, it's not appropriate to be here!" Qingwei Daoist was the first to come back to his senses and arched his hand, "Would you please come with us to Wuji Pavilion first?"

Peng Demon King shrugged his shoulders without saying anything, Zhan Zhao hurriedly nodded, "Okay, please lead the way, many questions can finally be solved, haha!"

Zhan Zhao was really excited in his heart, he saw Sedum and Xue Jian in Shushan, saw Yun Tianhe and Liu Mengli, and Xu Changqing, then, he should be able to know what happened in the four years since the Demon Respect Building sealed the Demon Tower!

Qingwei Dao Chang and the others flew up and led the way in front, Peng Demon King didn't care to follow, Zhanzhao smiled, also flew up, and followed!

Zhan Zhao followed the Qingwei Taoist to the Shushan Sword Sect, there was a statue in the middle of the square, dressed in Taoist clothes, looking ahead, with a look of joy and anger on his face, but it was very majestic, Zhan Zhao looked at it for a long time and didn't recognize which way this was a fairy.

The surrounding temples are arranged according to the pattern of the innate gossip, arranged in an orderly manner, in the distance in the air, several large Taoist temples are located on the higher floor, the bubbling spring flows down from above, flows into the pond below, from a distance, the spring water is like a waterfall, the house seems to float in the air, such a spectacle, this wonder is breathtaking.

Zhanzhao felt that if he stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up from the foot of the mountain, he would find that the Shushan Sword Sect was like a bright pearl on the mountain.

Entered the Wuji Pavilion, in the Wuji Pavilion, in the middle is a vermilion lacquer square platform about two meters high, on which the gold lacquer carved dragon throne is placed, behind the carved dragon screen, there are six tall dragon golden pillars on both sides of the square platform, and a vigorous golden dragon is coiled on each big pillar.

Looking up at the top of the hall, there is a huge carved dragon pan dragon on the central caisson well, a silver-white big round bead hangs down from the dragon's mouth, surrounded by six small beads, the dragon head, the treasure bead is facing the golden luan throne below, the color painting between the beams is gorgeous, bright and pleasing to the eye, the red and yellow gold dragon pattern pattern, there are double dragons playing with pearls, the single dragon flies and dances; there are walking dragons, sitting dragons, flying dragons, descending dragons, colorful, the dragon's surroundings are also lined with flowing clouds and flames.

"Please take a seat!" Qingwei Daoist respectfully arched his hand at Zhan Zhao and Peng Demon King.

Zhan Zhao waved his hand, but the Peng Demon King did not have this kind of etiquette, and directly flashed his figure, appeared on the golden lacquer carved dragon throne, and sat down boldly.

Zhan Zhao's cheeks twitched a little, and his heart dimmed, "You, the Peng Demon King, are really ...... No wonder you say that the Buddha in your heart is different from the Buddha of Nyorai! This behavior is fundamentally different from that of the Buddha of Nyorai, no, from any other person who cultivates Buddhas!"

Zhan Zhao smiled bitterly, arched his hand at Qingwei Dao Chang, and said, "Dao Chief, I don't need to sit down, I don't care about this anyway." ”

Daoist Qingwei nodded and sighed, "Your Excellency is worthy of being an immortal, and your realm is open-minded, so you can't wait!"

Zhan Zhao was a little speechless, what does this have to do with it, he just doesn't want to sit in that seat, does this have anything to do with what realm is open-minded?

Peng Demon King sneered, stepped on his footsteps, flew down from his seat, fell to the ground, and laughed, "I haven't experienced the feeling of sitting high in the lobby and overlooking all living beings for more than three hundred years!"

The Peng Demon King stretched out his hand and shook his shoulder, and said with a smile, "It's good to re-experience that feeling! There is only one seat here, if I take a seat, but show that your cultivation is above me, it seems a little inappropriate." But I can see that you don't care about whether you sit down or not, so why don't you just sit on the floor and talk?"

"Good!" Zhan Zhao laughed.