In front of the Momen Danqing Peak, the middle-aged Confucian scholar and Ji Changkong were suspended in the sky, looking down at the beautiful, yet slightly precipitous, magnificent mountain peak.

Momen's mountain-protecting formation is usually hidden, and the form it maintains to the outside world is just a layer of thick fog.

The thick fog not only provides cover, but also has a sense of beauty, giving people a sense of wonderland on earth.

At the same time, it seems to have cast a mysterious veil over this mountain peak that arouses great curiosity among players.

For players at the current stage, as well as some practitioners with low level of cultivation, they naturally cannot see the mystery hidden in the thick fog and the dangers within it.

It can be said that if an ordinary fifth-level practitioner tries to break into Danqing Peak, he will soon know how to write the word "death".

The mountain protection formation was basically built by Lu Dongli, but these thick fogs and some... strange things were all created by Lu Chaoge.

The elder brother gave advice and the younger sister tried to complete it. It was a perfect collaboration.

For Lu Dongli, her brother's unreasonable suggestions really gave people a sense of security.

It is precisely for this reason that the middle-aged Confucian scholar said after taking a look at Danqing Peak, "This mountain-protecting formation is quite interesting."

For large sects, the mountain-protecting formation is the main force for killing.

What the big sect wants is deterrence. If Xiaoxiao is an ordinary person, he will naturally kill him without any return.

Momen has not developed to this extent yet, so besides killing, there will also be some tricks to trap people.

Trap people and buy time.

After all, as long as you are clever enough, trapping people is sometimes easier than killing them.

Of course, with Lu Dongli's temperament, she must have accumulated a lot of defensive attributes...

Sword Master and Ji Changkong are well-informed and have extraordinary strength. To them, this mountain-protecting formation is naturally useless.

They can even sneak into Danqing Peak quietly without destroying the formation or touching it.

But for a sect that is still on the rise, it is commendable to be able to achieve this level.

It’s not about how strong you are, it’s about novelty, it’s about having ideas and being creative.

Ji Changkong glanced at his senior brother, narrowed his eyes, snorted, and said with a proud look on his face: "Huh! The formation that my disciple built by himself certainly has some skills."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to say: "Yu Yue, this kid, doesn't understand the art of formation, does he?"

The old naughty boy narrowed his eyes and started to compare again.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled gently, and seeing that his junior brother was feeling proud, he quickly sold his sword servant and said: "It's so, so, so, so, Yu Yue doesn't understand it, and he's not as good as Xiao Lizi here."

Ji Changkong nodded with satisfaction. This hunched little old man seemed to have a straighter waist than before.

Although Xiaolizi knows formations, it seems that he has nothing to do with his master.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar did not scan the entire Momen with his spiritual consciousness, which was a bit boring for him. He just followed Ji Changkong closely. Seeing this old naughty boy who usually found it troublesome to do things and acted lawlessly,

Searching for something in the storage ring.

He was looking for the token Xiaolizi gave him to pass through the mountain guarding circle.

With the token, you can come and go freely.

Although with his strength, the token seemed useless and completely dispensable, and he could fly up the mountain with just one thought, he still chose to use the token.

Because the temperament of my beloved disciple is too weird.

If there is someone suddenly on the mountain and she is not aware of it, she will be startled, and then she will immediately be on full alert and brace herself.

Ji Changkong loved her very much, and he was not bothered at all at this moment.

After he took out the token, he impatiently said to the middle-aged Confucian scholar: "Follow closely, and then let out a little breath! Don't let Xiao Lizi notice it!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar quickly followed suit.

The two of them passed the token and quickly passed through the mountain guarding formation and passed through the thick fog.

As for Lu Dongli, if someone uses a token to return to the clan, she will be able to sense it immediately. And she can also know who the visitor is through the token number.

At this moment, Lu Dongli was teaching Xiaoqiu swordsmanship. When she sensed someone coming, her face immediately became happy, thinking that her brother had returned to the clan.

But after learning that the visitor was Ji Changkong, she felt a little disappointed, but she was also happy.

She was a little resistant to this master at first, but after getting along with him for a long time, she saw through his old naughty appearance that he cared for her from the bottom of his heart.

What's more, she also heard recently that her brother actually killed the disciples of the Sword Sect leader at the foot of the mountain!

As expected, brother is still the same as before, never changed!

After thinking about it carefully, she guessed that Ji Changkong must be supporting her brother in the Sword Sect.

"Xiaoqiu, let's practice here for today. A guest is coming." Lu Dongli said to her closed disciple.

The door was closed and Xiaoqiu, who was not allowed to go down the mountain, raised her little head. Her round little face showed the excitement of a child after getting out of school early. She said in a confident little voice: "Master, who is here?"

"It's Master's master, and...an honored guest." Lu Dongli said.

"Ah! The naughty grandpa is here again!" The round-faced little chicken was happy and angry at the same time.

The old naughty boy always loved to tease her, and she was often teased to the point of getting angry, but then she found it fun again, and then she got angry again after playing for a long time.

Today is destined to be another angry day.

Therefore, this rather lawless little chicken has always been called Grandpa Ji Changkong, or Grandpa Ji Changkong.

Since Ji Changkong himself didn't care about this, Lu Dongli didn't say much.

But if this title was spread to Jianzong, it would probably frighten a group of people.

"Let's go, follow my master to greet you." Lu Dongli stood up and said to Xiaoqiu.

Xiao Qiu immediately spread her little feet and trotted to keep up with her. As she ran, the soft flesh on her chubby round face trembled, which was really cute.

The two soon saw the oncoming fellow apprentices. Lu Dongli immediately took Xiaoqiu and saluted: "Master, senior."

She had some vague guesses about the identity of this middle-aged Confucian scholar, but she was not sure yet, so she called him "Senior".

The middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at Lu Dongli, with a surprised look in his eyes.

He seemed to have discovered something.

Ji Changkong saw that his senior fellow apprentices were shocked by his disciples, and a proud look immediately appeared on his face.

"Not bad, right?" If Ji Changkong had grown a tail, he might have lifted it up to the sky in front of his senior brother.

Fortunately, he is shorter than the middle-aged Confucian scholar, otherwise, he would probably be looking at him through his nostrils now.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

The surprise that Lu Dongli brought to him was no less surprising than that of Lu Chaoge!

There is a dragon and a phoenix in the little Momen!

——All are great talents!

Ji Changkong looked at Lu Dongli and introduced, "This is your senior uncle that I rarely mention to you."

"I obviously mentioned it very often..." Lu Dongli said in her heart.

She immediately bowed to the middle-aged Confucian scholar and said politely: "Dongli has met Master Jianzun."

The round-faced little chick on the side looked up blankly at the middle-aged Confucian scholar, his mouth wide open, as if he didn't expect that this elegant scholar who looked like he could punch him away was the legendary No. 1 in the world.

Sword repair.

"You're lying to children, right?" This child actually had such a bizarre thought in his mind.

In her mind, someone like the head master is more in line with the image of being number one in the world.

"There is no need to be too polite." The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled gently and said to Lu Dongli and Xiao Qiu, who was pressed on the head by Lu Dongli and saluted.

Ji Changkong glared at him from the side and said, "Where's the meeting ceremony? Do you need me to teach you?"

Lu Dongli: "…….."

She was a little confused. Although she often heard her master say that Brother Jianzun was nothing in front of her, she always thought that her master was bragging.

I didn't expect him to be so tough!

The most important thing is that the middle-aged Confucian scholar did not expect that his junior brother would suddenly show up like this, and he did not ask me to prepare in advance.

This sudden attack made him wonder how much gift he should give to avoid being scolded.

"This...Junior brother, wait a moment." The middle-aged Confucian scholar began to check his storage ring.

He has been obsessed with swords all his life and is not disturbed by external objects. Apart from his natal sword, he actually doesn't have much on his body.

Ji Changkong instantly became impatient again and said, "What are you waiting for? You still have a [living and dead person] left, don't you? Take it out!"

"Okay, okay." After the middle-aged Confucian scholar heard this, not only was he not annoyed, but he felt that it would be great if it could be a designated item, so that he would not have to test his junior brother's intentions.

He quickly took out the small woven straw man from the storage ring and gave Lu Dongli the [Life and Death], which had a similar effect to the resurrection coin.

The elder gave it to me, but I dare not say goodbye. Lu Dongli quickly took the [Life and Death], and then said: "Dongli thanked my uncle."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

[Life and Death] is naturally a treasure, but to him, it is indeed of little use.
To be continued...