"The most beautiful concubine in the world: Have you ever seen the Mahayana Immortal Lord and the Ancestor of Transformation God being tricked?"
"Working diligently as a steward:...does it count as my master?"
"I am the most beautiful concubine in the world: Oh, that old man is not good-looking! Do you want to see the powerful men of the sect being cheated?"
"Danxiang Rufeng: You have to watch it! Is Yuanzu going to trick people?"
"Diligent alchemist: I strongly recommend Yuanzu to start a live broadcast! The recording is not good to watch!"
"The old Taoist's goal is not to advance to Mahayana and not change his nickname: the old woman Wen above! Please explain to the old Taoist again what you just said?!"
Yuanzu Wenqing pretended not to see it and turned off the team chat mode, quietly turning on the real-time image sharing function of Wujin Bracelet. At the same time, all the disciples smiled evilly, and then...
Start watching the live broadcast.
The mirror image flickered, and a living room for entertaining appeared. The area of the living room was not small, but there were many people inside at this time, so it seemed relatively compact.
The two majestic old men were at the top, and there seemed to be undulations of spiritual energy around them. Their powerful and bold aura, broadcast through the black gold bracelets, almost overawed everyone who was not present.
Wenqing Yuanzu sits in third place. Although she is the master, her strength in the world of immortality is respected. As long as she does not advance to Mahayana, she still has to take a step back when she sees the Mahayana Immortal Lord who is proud of his status.
"Senior Feng Xing, my student is weak in cultivation and timid. If she gets too powerful and scares her, don't blame me for wanting to protect her."
There was a smile on Wen Qing Yuanzu's lips, and he took a sip from the tea cup. There was a faint smile on his face, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he had some evil intentions.
The person called Senior Fengxing was an old man with gray hair and saggy skin. His old eyes were a little hazy, but he was still energetic and even as sharp as an eagle. He didn't know what he was thinking about.
Xuanyan Danzu sent a barrage to explain to his disciples:
"This is Chen Lingzi from Ziwei Heavenly Palace, named Fengxing Xianjun. Her life is running out and she has been in seclusion for a long time. I don't know what happened, but she suddenly left seclusion fifteen years ago and seemed to have gone to Ten Thousand Ghosts. I walked through the Devil's Cave once, but he never admitted it."
Chen Lingzi didn't take it seriously: "How could I lose my composure and bully a little girl with a golden elixir? If I can't control the pressure anymore, Wen Qing, you can just take action."
Except for close friends, the monks all address each other by Taoist titles. Casual cultivators do not pay as much attention to Taoist titles as in the sect, and usually just add the title to their name to settle matters.
Wen Qingqing is called Wen Qing Yuanzu, and Nie Xuanyan is Xuanyan Danzu. If one day Yue Yuan advances to become a god, he doesn't even need to pick a word, he will directly be Yue Yuan's ancestor.
Chen Lingzi secretly thought, with his cultivation as the Mahayana Immortal Lord, he would not change his color even if a mountain collapsed in front of him, so how could he not be able to control his emotions
He picked up the tea casually and took a sip when he felt the breath of a golden elixir approaching the door and knocked gently.
It should be that young weapon cultivator. She has such an outstanding talent, so she needs to be roped in...
However, why does this breath seem familiar
It seems like I have seen this person somewhere... Where could he be
He has been in seclusion for so many years and has never left the sect a few times. He usually does not meet monks with such a low level of cultivation...
At this moment, Wen Qing Yuanzu called people in, and the girl in red bowed her head and bowed to the room as a junior.
Then, he slowly raised his head.