"immortal?"

"Shinto and immortal ways go hand in hand."

Tu Shanjun's face was solemn.

Now he is really starting to get in touch with his colleagues.

Every monk who can become a Dao Lord is not simple, and he can't understand the Qilin Dao Lord in front of him.

"Fellow Taoist, Mr. Hou, I'm Tai Chi Heaven's Great Sikong 'Ju Lin'. You're polite." Great Sikong slightly cupped his hands.

"Senior, I will destroy my junior." Wu Rong hurriedly returned the greeting, waved his hand and said, "Open the formation."

The Dutian Formation is in operation.

Immortal killing lines are slowly released.

Expanding a huge converging arch, Taijitian's giant ship flew over the high gate and appeared in the formation.

The leader, Da Sikong, said with a smile: "I rushed to Dongyue to see His Majesty a few days ago. I planned to wait for the letter to arrive before coming back. I was really eager to do it, so I took it a step earlier. I hope the Marquis will not take offense."

Wu Rong replied: "I didn't go to see you."

After being polite, Da Sikong led the crowd onto the cloud chariot.

"Mr. Yu, make arrangements for the officers and men."

"Here."

"..."

Wu Rong made an invitation gesture: "I have prepared a banquet a long time ago to welcome my seniors."

"please."

"please."

The two of them embarked on a long road together.

Tushanjun and Youniuhong on the side seemed to be outsiders.

Niu Hong, who was ignored, hurriedly spoke: "Da Sikong, I..."

Da Sikong paused and said with a smile: "Marshal, please be patient."

He said and looked at Tushanjun.

Tu Shanjun let go of the soul-grabbing lock in his hand, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist."

His eyes and consciousness all fell on the other person.

Da Sikong didn't look too surprised. He had already checked Tu Shanjun's origins and returned the favor: "Fellow Taoist, please."

Enter the palace.

Everyone takes a seat.

The old fox holding the fox's head frowned.

At first, he thought the other person was Tu Shan, but after they actually met, he didn't look like him at all.

Especially the opponent's red hair and blue face and the fangs visible from the open mouth. Looking at the fingers and wrists, blue and white are intertwined, and the purple and black oval nails are inlaid.

No matter how you look at it, this is a terrifying ghost.

Even if the other person was a member of the Tushan tribe during his lifetime, once the person dies and his flesh and blood decays, there will be no blood connection anymore.

Fortunately, he can at best accompany him.

Just like what Da Sikong said, if the Tushan clan can be saved, if not, Taijitian will have to accept his favor. Even though this small favor is useless, it is better than having no connections.

The old fox sighed secretly in his heart. Now it seems that success or failure has nothing to do with the Tushan clan. It is estimated that there will be no gains from this trip.

I couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Xu is helpless.

Therefore, he became even more silent.
Chapter completed!