Mozun Immortal Emperor

When Long Jiaoyang used the True Love Stone to teleport himself out of the Sword Washing Pool, the sky outside was pitch black, making it difficult for Long Jiaoyang's eyes to adapt.The worst thing was that the place he came out was not the place he had entered before. He was in a large martial arts arena, and there were a row of weapon racks 50 meters apart.

"This is too bad, how far is this place from Zhaoxia Hongqiao?" Long Jiaoyang secretly thought

Walking around the huge martial arts arena, Long Jiaoyang found four forked mountain roads, but who knows where these forked mountain roads lead to?

"Forget it, I'll be practicing in this martial arts arena tonight. There will definitely be people from the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land here tomorrow." Long Jiaoyang had previously forced fifteen drops of blood to dye the true love stone for Chu Ling'er, and then bled profusely , is now groggy, and has no energy to find a way back.

In a daze, Long Jiaoyang sat cross-legged, wanting to practice.As a result, in less than a quarter of an hour, he sat cross-legged and fell asleep.

The next day, birdsong and blue smoke broke the silence of the Holy Land of Tianxuan Sword Pool.The rising sun, which rose into the sky, sprinkled the sunlight on the entire Tianxuanjianchi Holy Land. Long Jiaoyang slept soundly on his side, and his body was covered with a long robe.A group of ten-year-old boys and girls are doing strides not far away, practicing hard.

It's just because of Long Jiaoyang's existence that today many boys and girls are unable to concentrate on practicing, and their gazes flick to Long Jiaoyang from time to time.It was the first time they saw people, and they were sleeping on the martial arts arena with their upper body naked.

Snapped!

There was a young boy who was hit on the head. He turned his head to look at it ignorantly. The strong man with a beard stared around his eyes and said, "What are you looking at? You are already sitting where you are, so you don't feel it?"

The young man looked down, his face was full of shame, he was actually sitting on the ground, not walking.

"Haha...hehe..." The children around couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? You are all cultivators. You must remember that your heart cannot be moved by any external objects. If something happens around you, it will prevent you from concentrating on your cultivation. You must be mediocre in the future. Do you want to be mediocre?" The bearded man sternly said

"I don't want to!" The children responded loudly, and began to focus on the zama step.

The bearded man nodded in satisfaction, and then he looked at Long Jiaoyang. He felt that the children's energetic shouts would definitely wake up the sleepy men in the martial arts arena.But when he turned his head, what he saw was Long Jiaoyang's peaceful sleeping face.

"It's too much, you don't even wake up, this devil must be pretending, watch me kick you awake!" The bearded man was furious, and walked quickly towards Long Jiaoyang.

"Guo Tao, concentrate on letting your disciples practice and leave him alone." Not far away, an old man who was practicing cross-legged opened his eyes and said solemnly

"Elder Tiansong, why didn't you let me wake him up? It's not that we haven't prepared a resting place for the demons. Didn't he purposely cause trouble when he went to sleep in the martial arts field?" Guo Tao said angrily.

"Early morning is the best time to absorb the essence of the sun. Only by maintaining inner peace can it be helpful for cultivation. Why should you be angry or angry about such a trivial matter? Practice cross-legged and don't be moved by external objects. Only by meditating can one realize the Tao." Elder Tiansong said

Guo Tao sat cross-legged with shame on hearing the words and said, "I am ashamed, thank you elder for your guidance."

After another half an hour, Long Jiaoyang was awakened by the gradually dazzling sunlight.

"Ahhh, blue sky and white clouds, we meet again, how are you!" Long Jiaoyang turned over and opened his eyes, looking at the blue sky, he shouted in a good mood

"Hehehe..." Long Jiaoyang's words elicited laughter from children.

Long Jiaoyang turned around suspiciously, and saw more than 100 children looking at him with strange eyes.Looking at these children, Long Jiaoyang couldn't help being taken aback.Immediately, he remembered where he was?

Long Jiaoyang smiled awkwardly, and waved to the children, "Haha, how are you all?"

"What are you doing? Where did you come from? Go back there quickly!" The bearded Guo Tao suddenly appeared in Long Jiaoyang's sight.

"Don't worry, I got separated from my companions last night, came here in a daze, and fell asleep." Long Jiaoyang apologized

"Are you really separated? This is the inner mountain of the Holy Land of Tianxuan Sword Pool, outsiders can't enter at all!" Guo Tao said with a look of suspicion and guard

"Really? That's strange. I walked here last night." Long Jiaoyang lied

Guo Tao wanted to ask more questions, but Elder Tiansong opened his eyes and said, "Guo Tao, send this fellow Taoist back. Don't delay, the children's morning class time."

"Disciple understands." After Guo Tao nodded respectfully, he turned around and glared at Long Jiaoyang and said in a low voice, "Let's go, people of the devil way are not welcome here!"

"What is the righteous way, what is the evil way? Are all the things done by Tianxuan Jianchi Holy Land upright and worthy of heart?" Long Jiaoyang looked at Elder Tiansong sharply. In his opinion, the sword pool saint Such an elder is absolutely aware of the woman's matter!

"Fellow Taoist, everyone in the world has their own opinions on what our sect does." Elder Tiansong said indifferently.

A mocking smile was drawn at the corner of Long Jiaoyang's mouth, he didn't continue to say anything, he didn't want to annoy a strong man who couldn't be dealt with.But the matter of the Saintess of Jianchi made him feel like a thorn in his throat, and he couldn't calm down without ridiculing it.

Elder Tiansong was very indifferent, he never cared about the words of the devil.After all, there is more or less blood feud between the two parties, and it is normal to have resentment.

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"Where's Long Jiaoyang? Have you found him yet?" Zishan growled anxiously at Li Laogui and Su Molong

"Saint Zishan, we have searched the entire rest area. Elder Su even went to Yan Momen's rest place to search, but we couldn't find Long Keqing. The Longling Competition is about to start in half an hour. Zi Saintess Shan, you go to the competition with me first, Elder Su and Elder Zhu will continue to look for Long Keqing." Old Ghost Li said

"Long Jiaoyang is missing now, and his life and death are uncertain. What kind of dragon competition should I participate in? You take them to participate in the dragon competition. I'm going to find Long Jiaoyang!" Zishan roared

Old Ghost Li persuaded, "Saint Zishan, this is the Holy Land of Tianxuan Sword Pool, Long Keqing's safety is guaranteed..."

"Elder Li, you still want to lie to me? If safety is guaranteed here, how could I have been seriously injured yesterday and almost died at the hands of Chu Yu?" Zishan's almond-shaped eyes widened, thinking of Chu Yu, she said murderously, "Sure It's Yan Momen who captured Long Jiaoyang, I'm going to save him!"

"Saint Zishan, calm down first. Long Jiaoyang is indeed not in Yan Momen's rest area, we have all checked it out." Zhu Kun said

"Where did Long Jiaoyang go? He came back here and disappeared under the noses of you guys?" Zishan cursed angrily

Zhu Kun looked embarrassed, but Li Pojun and Zhu Xing focused their attention on Su Molong. They suspected that Su Molong's disappearance had something to do with Long Jiaoyang.Su Molong has remained silent all this time, he will not say anything about Long Jiaoyang's going to Demon Killing Sword Pool.Let these people know that he let Long Jiaoyang go to the Devil-killing Sword Pool alone, they will definitely think that it was him who deliberately killed Long Jiaoyang.