There was silence, even young people could hardly imagine the person standing above this colorful cloud.

It was a majestic middle-aged man holding the exquisite pagoda in his hand and wearing a armored stomach.

The eyes are like torches, like the blazing sun.

"I have brought this friend back." Li Wei said with a smile: "I must have trouble you for a while and settle him in Longhu Mountain for a while."

At this time, the middle-aged man said.

"My fellow Taoists, here in Xia, Qiantang Pass, Li Jing."

At this time, Zhang Daoling looked at the two people above the Xiangyun with interest.

However, most of the attention was on Li Wei.

"Qiantang Pass, Li Jing..."

Yuan Qingzi looked at the divine general holding the Linglong Pagoda in front of him, and felt confused and inexplicably a little drifted.

For him, both the Qingqiu Kingdom and the revival of the fertile land seemed too ethereal. This was a remnant of ancient times, and there were not many records about them, and there was no sense of reality.

but.

Zhang Daoling, Li Jing.

This Zhang Daoling, Zu Tianshi, is a famous figure in history...

Although Li Jing has doubts about whether there is real existence in history, his name seems to be found in various legends.

The ancestor of Longhu Mountain, the Demon-Subduing Marshal of the Taoist Heavenly Court.

The "Legend" among the two Taoist sects.

Yuan Qingzi couldn't help but murmur.
Chapter completed!