"You came to me and just asked her about it?" On the Yinglong Platform in Luoyang, the man in a dragon robe looked at the swordsman in front of him in surprise.

The young swordsman smiled and said, "What if it is?"

"But she has a grudge against you." The man in the dragon robe said in a deep voice.

"What's the solution? Who told her to be my brother's wife?" The swordsman was helpless.

The man in the dragon robe pondered for a moment and said, "Okay."

Changren Mu Peak.

More than 10,000 Taoist priests have settled at the foot of the mountain. Not only are the three Taoist sects led by the Taoist sect, Longhu and Qiyun, as well as Shushan, which have been silent for many years, but even the Taoist temples hidden in the corners of the mountain have been mixed into it.

The mountain road ahead was covered by fog, and the mountain road could not be seen clearly.

"That traitor is on this mountain at this moment." Zhang Tianshi of Qingcheng Mountain said in a deep voice.

"I dare to ask you, who dares to go up the mountain?" Shushan Taoist Zhao had already pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"It seems that Brother Zhao is a little eager to try." Master Zhang Tian noticed his move.

Dao Ren Zhao realized that he was a little out of control and said with a smile: "Where is Master Zhang's words? My Shushan sword technique can kill evil spirits, but I cannot kill immortals."

"Then you should follow the people of Jianghu to encircle that demon." Zhenren Duan of Longhushan sneered, "rather than appearing here."

Daoren Zhao's eyes turned cold and his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword again.

"Seniors, it's not the time to say these words." One hand held his hand down.

Taoist priests from Qiyun Mountain bowed their heads one after another, "President."

"You are Yue Julou, the head of Qiyun Mountain? Didn't you ever say that you would be trapped in the upstairs and realize the truth, and you would never leave the building for your entire life?" Zhao Daoren said in surprise.

Yue Julou smiled, "Although Yue is determined to realize the truth, the two peers I am as famous as in the Taoist sect are looking for immortality on this mountain, while the other is in Wudang, which makes you afraid to go and ask for advice. Compared with them, I am extremely failed. What's more, if you want to realize the truth in this mountain, why not come to the Zhaixing Tianlou on this mountain?"

"It seems that my nephew wants to open the way?" Duan Zhenren smiled maliciously.

"But I want to see the difference between me and them." Yue Julou's long sword was already in his hand.

"Please stay." A faint male voice came from behind the fog.

This voice is very familiar to most people present.

Yue Julou frowned, "Who is it?"

"Is it him?" Zhao Daoren said in surprise. At the ceremony of asking the sky, he asked 64 Shushan disciples to come to the stage to dance with evil swords. Naturally, he recognized this person and once stood on the altar with a sword to make the dynasty smooth sailing.

However, it is not an exaggeration to say that what has happened in recent months is a bloody storm.

Whether it is the world or the court.

Yuejulou was still trapped in the upstairs at that time, so naturally he didn't know this person, "I don't know why sir was blocking the road."

"There are people on the mountain asking for immortality, so they cannot be disturbed." The man said slowly.

"It turns out that the traitor is still cultivating immortals, and his realm is unstable, and the Taoist elders gathered here, which is a great opportunity to win him down." Master Zhang Tian winked at the real person.

Duan Zhenren nodded and pulled out a talisman from his sleeve, drawing a spell on it with his fingers.

Then, the talisman turned into a gust of wind, dispersing the fog.

A middle-aged man in silver clothes was standing in front of the mountain road, looking at the top of the mountain.

"Mr. Mo." The Taoist priests who participated in the Heavenly Ceremony were rushing to salute.
Chapter completed!