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Chapter 1891 The envy of many immortals

Li Yan, who was above, ignored the looks of these people and started talking softly with Junze above.

Soon, Li Yan discovered that this Junze was very good at communicating with others, and the words he spoke could not make anyone feel bad at all.

Of course, this was also a deliberate performance by the other party. The reason why Li Yan felt that the other party would have been like this was because the other party clearly knew that he had another mission.

But he didn't even make an insinuation. He was just chatting with Li Yan about some things about ascending monks from the lower realm. This made Li Yan know that the other party was quite familiar with the ascended monks from the lower realm.

Moreover, Junze seems to have a very good relationship with many ascended monks, and he often speaks casually, but this does not seem to be a pretense.

After the two of them only talked for a while, their spiritual consciousness occasionally glanced below and saw that everyone had gathered.

Except for the two of them who were not wearing sect costumes, the seventy people below were all dressed in monster costumes. They looked very neat and uniform, and all of them looked extraordinary.

Later, without Li Yan needing to say anything, Junze immediately announced the various rules for this time to the disciples below.

At this time, Junze, although his words were still gentle, gave people a completely different feeling, with a strong sense of oppression...

A huge black dragon was speeding through the air with its head and tail swaying gently. On its back were dozens of monks, who had already been divided into two obvious areas.

They stood or sat in the middle, and were divided into different small areas, gathering together in twos and threes.

The middle section of the ink dragon is occupied by twenty monks who transform into gods, while the tail section is occupied by fifty monks who are in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Mo Jiao's back is very broad. Even if so many people are spread out, it doesn't seem crowded at all. Instead, it makes people feel very spacious.

Of course, there are also some monks who don't like to talk or laugh. After choosing a place alone, they close their eyes and meditate quietly.

Although four people like Zhao Min were gathered together, no one spoke.

After getting on the Mojiao, the four of them chose a very remote place at the rear and meditated each other without even looking at Li Yan.

While Li Yan was talking to Junze, he looked around. They were heading northwest this time, and it was already late autumn.

The area where the Demonic Sect in the upper realm is located has a different climate from that of Daqingshan in the lower realm. The four seasons in the lower realm are not very distinct throughout the year, but here there are clear distinctions between the four seasons.

It's just that because of the operation of the sect-protecting array of the Sprite Sect, the spiritual energy inside is gathering and never dissipating, and the essence of the surrounding heaven and earth is constantly gathering away.

Therefore, it is like spring all year round in the sect. For example, Xiaozhu Peak has evergreen bamboos, which is very similar to Xiaozhu Peak in the lower realm.

They were flying outside at this time. Although they were carrying the rising sun on their backs, the autumn sky was even more refreshing, the blue sky was bluer, and the white clouds were whiter...

The beautiful scenery below is like a scroll slowly unfolding, passing by everyone's feet one by one!

Those leaves, either bright red or golden, spread out into the distance among the high mountains, giving a full sense of layering.

From time to time, birds flutter their wings and soar in the sky. Every chirp will echo between heaven and earth for a long time. Everyone will feel that the sky is high and far away.

The golden sunlight coming from behind Li Yan and the others coated the entire world with brighter and brighter colors, as if people were swimming in the middle of a painting, and the scroll was slowly extending away...

"How wonderful it would be if everyone could cultivate immortality and there would be peace everywhere..."

Junze saw Li Yan's gaze, which was always looking at the outside scenery. There was a sense of tranquility in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Junze has long been disgusted by thousands of years of vicissitudes and fighting. He was originally a monk in a small sect belonging to the Sprite Sect.

After he set foot on the immortal path, his original intention was to become an immortal monk.

But after almost dying at the hands of others several times, even his junior sister, who loved him deeply, was raped during an experience and turned into a puppet.

Only then did he suddenly wake up. Immortals were not really devoted to the Tao and happy and carefree. Instead, they often used more cruel and despicable methods than ordinary people.

He began to practice hard from then on, and it was not until thirty years later that he achieved some success.

It took him another thirty years to find the monk who imprisoned the junior sister. After a hard fight, he killed the man.

However, due to a slight hesitation in the fight, Junze was hit in the Dantian by the junior sister who turned into a puppet. Based on that instinct, Junze took action and killed the person he had always wanted to save.

At the moment of death, Junior Sister Junze also woke up due to the death of the imprisoned monk!

After she moved her lips towards Junze, she was unable to say anything in the end and died with infinite regret in her eyes.

Even today, Junze has not thought clearly about what junior sister wanted to say at that time.

In the end, he was seriously injured, hugged his junior sister's body and left, disappearing without a trace...

It was not until more than two hundred years later that when he returned to the sect, he had become the number one master of that sect. The people in the sect who were familiar with him suddenly discovered that Junze's personality had changed too much.

He who used to like to quietly refine alchemy became more talkative. Later, because of his outstanding talent, he entered the Demon Sect.

Of course, Li Yan didn't know much about Junze's past, but he could clearly feel that when Junze said these words, his eyes suddenly became extremely deep.

"This is a man with a past!"

Li Yan's senses were extremely sharp and he quickly made a judgment.

He felt that this Junze seemed to be hoping to put himself in a state by talking to others...

"Junior Brother Li, if you need anything, just use the jade pendant of sound transmission, and I will complete the tasks you delivered as soon as possible!"

At this time, Junze suddenly switched to voice transmission. Although he could not ask Li Yan about the content of the mission, the two always had to communicate and confirm it.

Both of them received a small sound-transmitting jade pendant given by the sect leader, which can penetrate the black clouds and formations in the ghost realm there, and the two of them can directly communicate mentally.

"Thank you, senior brother. Have you been to that ghost land? Although I have read the relevant information, it will naturally be smoother if I can have senior brother's guidance."

Li Yan also responded politely.

"Junior brother, you're too polite, but I have really been there, and I became a infiltration guardian monk and entered there.

The location of the ghost domain that we chose was a place that our two sects spent a lot of time carefully selecting.

There is a layer of black cloud isolation outside, which will isolate the spiritual consciousness from scanning, and a supporting monk must be left outside, and everyone dare not enter behind the black cloud..."

After Junze heard this, he smiled slightly and explained via voice transmission that this was actually another reason why he was chosen. He was familiar with the situation in the ghost realm.

As the two of them continued to communicate, Junze also gradually understood Li Yan's character. He was a very thoughtful person.

This can be seen just from the questions Li Yan asked. The angle of the questions asked by Li Yan was very strange.

After Junze thought about it, he realized that Li Yan's question could reveal many things that were easily overlooked.

Moreover, Li Yan is a very humble person, and he actually has a similar aura to himself. He has killed too many people, so he has been staying in the sect to cultivate his mind and character over the years.

The string of Buddhist beads in his hand is actually a magic weapon to suppress the murderous intention in his heart. Over the years, his character has gradually improved a lot.

This Li Yan is not indifferent, and there is no trace of murderousness at all, giving people a very calm and calm feeling.

"Why does it look like this Junior Brother Li looks a bit like an immortal monk?"

Junze thought in his heart, but he also knew some information about Li Yan and knew that Li Yan was not an immortal monk.

I heard that in the battle in the lower realm that almost wiped out the whole family, it was this man and the demon envoy who killed the enemy!

As for Li Yan's questions, as long as he could answer them, Junze did not hide his secrets at all. The sect leader chose him to cooperate with Li Yan, of course, after careful consideration.

The two of them communicated for more than an hour, and Li Yan really gained a lot, which will definitely be of great help to him in his subsequent tasks.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Junze. I have firmly remembered what you said!"

Li Yan expressed his thanks again.

Junze shook his head slightly, signaling to Li Yan that there was no need to be polite. After thinking about it for a moment, he still felt that he wanted to remind him of something.


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