"Group owner, can you introduce the world over Shi Qingfeng?"

In the chat group, Chuan Yun asked in confusion.

When I pulled a seven-year-old baby into the chat group, what medicine did the group owner sell in his gourd?

"There are level 9 strong men in Shi Qingfeng's world"

Gu Kun was too lazy to waste his saliva, so he replied directly with a simple reply, which is probably what many people care about the most.

Level 9!!!

Many members were shocked and showed an incredible look. This was the strongest man under Daluo!

There are very few worlds where level nine strong men can be born in the chat group except for the prehistoric world.

No wonder the group leader would bring a seven-year-old baby into the chat group, probably because he values ​​the world he is in.

"Thank you all, my grandfather's illness has been cured."

At this moment, Xiao Zhengtai was in the chat group and thanking Qian En.

"Little brother, don't be polite. Most of us here are cultivators who have not yet become immortals." Lu Ling replied politely.

"Are you monks?!!!" Xiao Zhengta blinked, looking at the old man who had a rosy face from the bed, and said, "Grandpa, the pill just now was given to me by the monk."

"Monk?"

The old man was slightly stunned, not understanding what Xiao Zhengtai said, where did the monks come from in this remote countryside? How did Xiao Zhengtai know the monks and get the magical elixir?

The old man was puzzled and looked at the naughty child beside him, shook his head, and said with concern, "You might as well leave quickly. There are people from the Yu tribe in Chongyun Town. If he finds out, it will be too late if you don't leave."

"Grandpa, don't be afraid"

The naughty child nodded with a confident smile and looked at the fur fairway on his shoulder, "Fur fur, go and do it."

"Squeak" Maoqiu jumped and screamed, then patted his chest, and then posed as if he was "wrapped on me", and then he walked out of the door.

"Aowu"

After a while, a roar torn the sky came to mind outside the manor, and the roar was like thunder and deafening.

The next moment, heart-wrenching howls echoed throughout the manor.

"Help, the beast has entered the village, ah, my legs!!!"

"Master Xiong, please spare me. My meat is very unpalatable!!!"

Not to mention that the naughty child is causing trouble in Chongyun Town, Gu Kun is busy moving now.

According to the regulations of Wuzhuang Temple, as long as the disciple reaches the realm of celestial immortals, he can own a cave of his own.

Basically all the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple have their own caves. Although Qingfeng and Mingyue are already in the realm of celestial immortals, they are Zhenyuanzi’s personal Taoist children and are also responsible for receiving distinguished guests on weekdays and helping manage some daily chores inside Wuzhuang Temple, so they still live in Wuzhuang Temple with Zhenyuanzi.

The courtyard that has lived in for more than ten years has nothing to do with Gu Kun, so Gu Kun is very bachelor and pats his butt and leaves.

Gu Kun's cave is located halfway up the mountain of Wanshou Mountain. At first glance, it looks just an ordinary cave. There is nothing that can be seen as a master's cave, but there is a unique world inside.

Gu Kun pushed open the door and walked into it, and found that there was a huge world in the cave.

The fairy spirit lingers here, the clouds and mists are floating, and the clouds and fogs are divided into clouds and fogs. Spiritual birds and beasts are hustle and noisy, and strange flowers and plants are flourishing towards the sun. The forests, trees, bamboos and stones are gathered together, and the mountains, rivers, lakes and valleys are evergreen. Search and search, and guard the clouds and the moon is bright; faintly, the palaces appear in the palaces. The jade buildings and jade buildings are tall buildings and buildings; the strange flowers and plants are auspicious, and the cranes are full of a fairy spirit.

Walking through this world, Gu Kun sucked the abundant innate spiritual energy here and found that the concentration of spiritual energy was no worse than that of Wuzhuangguan.

Every flower, every grass, every tree, every tree, all seem to be spiritual.

One flower, one world, one tree, one Bodhi.

The flowers and plants here all form a world of their own. A flower that looks ordinary may have a world of 100 million times wider than the Blue Star in each petal.

"This is the taste that the upper class should have in the prehistoric society."

Gu Kun recalled that when he first became a disciple, he was shocked and almost stunned when he was assigned a courtyard. He couldn't help but sigh that he was really unsighted back then. A courtyard excited him at that time. Now looking at the cave in front of him, although Gu Kun was also shocked inside, he still showed a calm and gentle appearance on the surface.

After all, after practicing for so many years, not only has the realm improved a lot, but my mentality has also changed a lot. I am no longer the cute newbie who had just entered the prehistoric world.

Gu Kun glanced at it, took a light step forward, and in an instant he came thousands of miles away, in front of a magnificent and magnificent ancient hall standing between the sky and the earth.

The clouds lingered in the hall, the fairy mist evaporated, the colorful light was shining, and the surroundings were filled with a strong Taoist rhyme!

Gu Kun looked at the plaque above the middle of the hall, which was still blank. He waved his hand gently and three neatly crafted immortal words appeared on the plaque.

Xuantian Palace

When you walked into the hall, the ground under your feet was covered with white jade, silver candles were lit around, and the gold-carved incense burner spewed out wisps of white smoke, lingering in the entire hall, exuding the charm of a Taoist resort everywhere.

"This is the style that immortals who have attained enlightenment should have." Gu Kun sighed, sat on the head of the hall, and opened the chat group interface again.

"Dear monks, I have already followed my brother and grandfather to return to the real ancestral land."

As soon as he entered the chat group, Gu Kun saw that Shi Qingfeng, the little handsome man, was interacting with other members in the chat group.

"Little Brother Qingfeng, don't be so polite. In fact, we are not old, just call brothers and sisters." Jiang Yan reminded kindly that Shi Qingfeng's avatar was a handsome little handsome, which made her feel more or less favorable.

Not old?

Many people couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths when they saw Jiang Yan's speech.

Don't you think about it?

The group members are basically not old, except for the weird thing Jiang Yan.

A god who lives for 16 million years should be a very cunning and full of talented master.

Damn this guy is like a 16-year-old girl all day long, innocent and romantic, and has no use of the demeanor of a level six strong man.

If it weren't for the time being in Jiang Lan's world, Gu Kun accidentally revealed Jiang Yan's actual age, they probably thought Jiang Yan's actual age was similar to her appearance.

"Well, I get it, Sister Jiang Yan"

After Shi Qingfeng felt Jiang Yan's kindness, he replied very well.

"Group owner, do you know Qingfeng's life experience?"

A trace of cunning flashed in Fang Qingwei's eyes. Some people in the group had backgrounds and backgrounds. She wanted to know the specific situation of this little boy, so she had made plans early.

"Scheming bitch"
Chapter completed!