The mountain road is not long, but he walks very slowly, like a prisoner rushing to the execution ground, feeling that every step is a great torment.

But what surprised him was that he had just arrived at the top of the mountain and a small blue-skinned monster with a crystal-clear body, like a monster, had already come to meet him.

The little monster was dressed strangely. When he saw him going up the mountain, he stroked his chest with one hand and waved his back with the other hand, giving an extremely strange gift:

"I have been waiting for a long time when guests come from afar."

"Who are you......"

Zhulong looked at the little monster, but suddenly remembered the Red Boy Vajra who had forced him to have a magical power of "Zuanshi".

The two are clearly not very similar, or even completely different, but he felt a strong sense of déjà vu in his heart.

"The practitioner who plays the world, the seeker of the Tao on the Great Way of Truth...... Under the seat of the Taoist Hongxuan, the three-hearted blue spirit boy."

Lan Lingtong was also looking at the "god" in front of him, and answering like singing when he heard this.

"Blue Lingtong..."

Zhulong's eyes flashed, and he also gave a bow, saying, "I am the Emperor's Court of Emperor's Palace. Zhulong Walker under the Red Emperor's seat. He is here to send a calligraphy letter to Taoist Master Hongxuan, and there are important matters to discuss..."

Zhulong breathed a sigh of relief.

If you can send someone out to greet me, why? Maybe the result is not that bad?

"Please come in."

Lan Lingtong turned around and led the way.

Zhulong was looking at the Shoalang Mountain, but no matter how you look at it, the mountain was nothing strange. Not only did the landscape be ordinary, but the inspiration was extremely thin.

Not to mention such a place as Taoist Hongxuan, even an ordinary practitioner may not be able to admire it?

His mind was turning, and he had already arrived at the Taoist temple and saw the Nan Zhan Shangzhen, the Taoist Hongxuan who was suspected of killing Baidi.

"Daoist Hongxuan..."

Zhulong felt shocked and strange in his heart.

Because he could not feel any cultivation from this Taoist, he felt a sense of insignificance before walking in the abyss and standing under the sky.

He had never had this feeling before, but his intuition told him that the person in front of him was extremely dangerous.

He thought about it, but he did not dare to neglect it, so he hurriedly bowed and said, "Zhulong pays homage to the emperor!"

"call!"

Under the old tree, An Qisheng still closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. He waited until Zhulong saw the ceremony before he slowly opened his eyes.

He glanced at the red light that flashed and disappeared in the distance before it fell on Zhulong:

"These four are very cautious."

Compared to Baidi, these four surprised him more, not because they were stronger, but because they were more cautious.

Not only does the true body never appear, but even the incarnation is hidden in the void, making people unpredictable.

Buzz!

Before Zhulong opened his mouth, the four-color intertwined order had already risen into the air and landed on An Qisheng's spreading palm.

Lan Lingtong stood on one side, glanced curiously, and exclaimed: "Recruitment?!"

It was extremely surprised.

When it howled, Zhulong's body shook and it didn't slip away directly.

Seeing that Taoist Hongxuan looked at the calligraphy and pondered silently, he just gritted his teeth and said boldly:

"Master Taoist, the four gods are sincerely invited by each other. With your cultivation level, you should have become a god and become a ancestor. Even if you are equal to several god emperors, it may not be impossible..."

call!

The voice came to an abrupt end.

Looking at the sudden burning calligraphy, Zhulong felt a chill in his heart. He subconsciously took two steps back and was almost about to escape.

But I saw that the four colors on the calligraphy faded away and turned into a deep purple color.

"It is better to be quiet than to move. It is better to recruit peace than to fight. If you have this awareness, I will not kill you all... If you are willing to surrender to the seat, then..."

Mu Ran took the purple calligraphy, Zhulong looked up in a daze. Under the old tree, the Taoist had closed his eyes again, his tone was indifferent and calm, but it spread far and wide:
Chapter completed!