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Chapter 89: Can't beat the old ones, can't you beat the young ones?

"You are such an old man, you have such a loud tone."

After Li Yueru heard Zhen Yunzi's words, she couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"Haha, I'm not as loud as a little girl like you. How dare you, a little Zhencheng, to try to take over my Dao Tianshang Sect? Today, I will take good care of you, a little girl, on behalf of your family."

Zhen Yunzi snorted coldly and stopped talking nonsense.

As he raised his hand, he used his fingers as swords, bursting out a dazzling light, which then turned into a sword light spanning half the sky.

"Third-grade True Immortal?!"

"How is that possible?!"

When Li Yueru sensed the power of the sword light, her peach blossom eyes, which were originally full of defiance, were filled with disbelief.

How could a third-grade true immortal exist in a small lower realm?

run!

This was Li Yueru's first thought.

Of course, she quickly took action.

A jade slip appeared in his hand and was crushed into pieces.

The next moment, Li Yueru's figure disappeared on the spot just before the ten thousand-foot-long sword light fell from the sky.

Chen Wuchang and the Red Lotus cultists looked at Li Yueru who abandoned them on the spot, dumbfounded?

What did you say when you came?

Why do you turn around and run when you see the situation is not good now?

Just thinking about it makes me feel disheartened and this world is not worth it!

Don't wait for them to think too much.

The ten thousand-foot sword light in the sky has already fallen.

boom!

When the sword light fell, it stirred up thousands of feet of dust. Chen Wuchang and all the Red Lotus cultists were struck by this sword, and they had no time to react before their souls were completely destroyed!

When the dust clears.

A ravine spanning dozens of mountains suddenly appeared in front of you.

Zhen Yunzi stood at the beginning of the ravine, looking at the direction in which Li Yueru was escaping with a solemn expression, and murmured to himself: "It turns out to be a magic weapon from the Tianji space. Could it be that there is an immortal behind this guy?"

"Hmph, so what if you are a fairy? There are people in the fairy world as well."

After Zhen Yunzi hummed, he threw up his sleeves and left.

However, at the end of this ravine.

There stood a man hidden in a black robe.

This person is none other than the ghost king who moved.

At this moment, Guijun couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when he looked at the ravine on the ground, which was only 0.01 centimeters away from him.

Now there is only one thought in his heart, and that is to move! Move! Move again!

Originally, Guijun thought that if he moved to a place close to Daotian Sect, he would be able to play tricks under the light as long as he was honest.

But now it seems that I have thought too much.

You are constantly fighting against immortal-level experts. How can you survive?

Maybe one day, the Guiji Sect that he founded with all his efforts will be destroyed in the aftermath of a battle between immortal-level experts.

"This time, I must move far away!"

Guijun thought with determination in his heart.

at the same time.

In a remote place in Qingzhou.

A red-robed shadow staggered out of the void in a panic.

After landing on the ground, I saw the red gauze that half covered my face.

This person is Li Yueru who escaped from Zhen Yunzi.

At this time, Li Yueru looked extremely embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, in a small lower realm, he actually used the heaven-level treasure given to him by his master.

This is really a big loss.

The more she thought about it, the more unhappy Li Yueru felt.

Her eyes were as gloomy as water: "I can't beat you, the old Dao Tianzong, and I can't beat you, the young Dao Tianzong? Master Yunju Mountain, right? He's in Hun Mountain, right? Wait for me to come find you!"

However, at this time, Li Zhoujun was having a drink with Emperor Hao.

The two of them had a pleasant conversation while they drank and drank, but they seemed to regret meeting each other so late.

Until midnight, the wine was drunk and the fish was eaten.

Li Zhoujun then stood up and smiled at Emperor Hao: "This wine of Emperor Hao is the most delicious in the world. The entrance is endless and makes people have endless aftertaste. However, it is getting late today, so Li will not bother Emperor Hao much.

Li will invite Emperor Hao to have a few drinks another day."

Li Zhoujun did not drink Haohuang's wine, because just after drinking this wine, Li Zhoujun felt a little dizzy. At the same time, he felt the spiritual power surge in his body, and there was a hint of a breakthrough.

After hearing this, Emperor Hao looked at Li Zhoujun with admiration and said with a smile: "Hahaha, Mr. Li has a good drinker, but he is being polite to me. Isn't this fish soup, sir, the most delicious in the world? I will next time

I'm afraid it will be hard to swallow if you drink fish soup made by others."

Emperor Hao's voice fell.

Li Zhoujun and Emperor Hao looked at each other, and then burst into laughter, as if they had known each other for years.

Ying Shanshan, who was standing next to her, also smiled slightly when she saw this.

It is not easy for Mr. Li to get along with his master so happily.

After all, apart from the master himself, even a true immortal would not be able to drink three cups of the wine brewed by the master himself.

But this gentleman was able to drink with the master until late at night, and several jars of this wine were emptied.

From this point of view, this seemingly ordinary young man, Mr. Li, is definitely in the True Immortal Realm, and his level is not low.

Anyway, if you are a tribulation cultivator, if you drink one cup, you will fall to the ground and your whole body will be burning like a raging fire.

Don't ask how Ying Shanshan knew.

Because she secretly tasted the master's wine.

"Shanshan, I will give Mr. Li a ride." Haohuang said with a slight smile.

However, the hands behind his back were trembling slightly.

Thought.

This Mr. Li's drinking capacity is actually better than his own.

If I drink any more, I'm afraid I'll fall down from the wine I brewed, right?

Are you sure this is just a second-grade true immortal?

Haohuang's heart was filled with questions.

"Yes, sir." Ying Shanshan agreed.

Li Zhoujun didn't refuse either.

After all, he felt a little uncomfortable at the moment.

If he hadn't been able to keep up with the wine, he would have exploded and died.

So, you should drink appropriately and don’t drink too much!

"Haohuang stays." Li Zhoujun stepped on the cloud that Ying Shanshan was flying, and said with a smile to Haohuang.

Emperor Hao smiled slightly.

After Li Zhoujun and Ying Shanshan left completely, Emperor Hao inserted his fingers into his throat without saying a word, twisted his face to the side, "Ugh~"

A moment passed.

Li Zhoujun and Ying Shanshan are only half way from Hun Mountain.

But the change happened suddenly.

They saw a huge red lotus appearing in the void in front of the two of them, blocking the way.

The red lotus is enchanting, as red as blood, and hangs in the night sky like a round of blood.

And on top of this red lotus stood a woman in a swaying red dress.

The woman's face was red, but her eyes were staring sharply at Li Zhoujun and Ying Shanshan in front of them.

"Who is in front of you?"

Ying Shanshan stood in front of Li Zhoujun, looked at the woman in red dress standing on the blood lotus, and said coldly.

This person obviously has bad intentions.

And judging from the aura emanating from this woman, she is definitely not a monk in the realm of transcending tribulation!

Looking at his attire, he is probably from the Red Lotus Sect.

"Li Zhoujun?" The woman in the red dress ignored Ying Shanshan and instead looked at Li Zhoujun beside her and asked.

"It's Li. I wonder why my friend blocked Li's way?" Li Zhoujun asked in confusion.
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