It is easy to think that perhaps, in ancient times, the disciples of the People's Education have dealt with "demons".

However, after all, this is just his guess.

But now, it seems to have been confirmed.

And... the truth seems to be more complicated and amazing than imagined.

Suning forced his thoughts and was about to listen more, but at this moment, a bell echoed in the depths of the peach forest, which was a little rapid.

It attracted a group of children to look back.

Then, a broken cloud flew in the distance in the sky. In a few breaths, it came here. The person who drove the clouds was a female cultivator who looked over 20 years old.

He wore a blue shirt and Taoist robe, with a peach wood hairpin on his head, and had a beautiful face, but he could not hide his anxiety between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Second uncle~"

"I've seen Uncle Master!"

A group of young children saluted like a decent look. The female cultivator nodded and said, "A distinguished guest is coming, please follow me back to the mountain quickly."

After saying that, without waiting for their response, the sleeves of the robe were rolled up, and then pulled them up to the white clouds and fled towards Xiufeng in the distance.

Suning's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly got up to keep up. However, compared to his escape method, his "flying" speed was much slower.

When he finally arrived slowly at the peak deep in Taoyuan, the figures of female cultivators and children were gone.

However, the green peak was extremely beautiful, and was faintly shrouded in a layer of inaccurate light covers, and several temples were scattered among the peaks.

Not grand, but it also has a bit of atmosphere.

At this moment, in front of the largest central hall, there were several figures standing on a platform, and the leader was a tall and thin old Taoist.

Although there is no real or virtual, it is obviously the highest strength. Looking at Suning, he can see the flow of clear air around him in a trance.

The Taoist obviously failed to notice Suning's existence, but his face was calm and he looked into the sky in the distance, as if he was waiting for something.

"Master..." Next to the Taoist, a middle-aged monk tried to ask, but was interrupted by the latter: "Your Majesty Yun Zhong will arrive later, remember that you will not lose your etiquette."

"yes."

Yunzhongjun?

Suning was puzzled, floating, easily passing through the light shield and landing on the square, unaware of it.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, suddenly, there was a strange movement in the distance, and the blue sky was filled with layers of ripples, endless auspicious clouds spread out, and a crisp crane sounded throughout this world.

"Here you come!" the old Taoist whispered.

Looking at Suning, he saw a huge, graceful and lively white crane coming from the clouds, and a mysterious figure sat upright on it.

In the blink of an eye, he approached.

"Chu Liang, a qi practitioner in Taoyuan Mountain, has seen Yunzhongjun." The old Taoist bowed and led all the disciples to shout.

After the words fell, in the air, the heavy sound of heaven came from the auspicious clouds:

"The law of Yuxu Palace is passed on, and the great disaster is about to begin. Xuanrendao Zhu Liang, an immortal from Taoyuan Mountain, responds to the disaster today!"

Suning looked around in confusion.
Chapter completed!