MTL - Rebirth: The Return of the Great-Chapter 894 Blessed land

All the way up the mountain, the top of the mountain is very close.

The strange thing is that at the foot of the mountain, I saw the temple of Wuji is majestic and magnificent. It is reasonable that they are close. This should be more huge, but it is not the case.

No matter how close they got, the temple was still the same size, which made people wonder.

When Xiao Rong'er and the others realized it, they were all very curious and puzzled.

Ye Yan frowned slightly, because he found that this temple is actually a small world, so no matter how far apart, the temples are about the same size.

The Promise Hall Master has been studying the World Master, and it seems that he has some eyebrows. This is a kind of application.

Can the Immortal King be underestimated?

The Promise Hall Master is not as good as the Immortal King Gu Hao, not because his talent and aptitude are inferior, but because his cultivation time is far from that of the oldest Immortal King.

Given enough time and enough World Lords to study for him, Ye Yan doubted that the Promise Hall Lord could really reveal the secrets of the World Lord and successfully replace it.

Immortal king superimposed world master, this is really invincible!

——The previous Immortal King-level World Lord was targeted because he had just entered the Immortal King. Otherwise, if he stabilized his realm, he might have devoured the Immortal World little by little.

Anyone who can become an Immortal King is a genius among geniuses, a wise among wise men!

Of course, with the exception of the Daosheng gods, they are born with such strength, they cannot progress, and there is no way to retreat. They will never move, and have nothing to do with wisdom.

Ye Yan put aside the distracting thoughts and continued walking.

After a while, they finally came to the front of the main hall.

Wow wow wow, an old Taoist was sweeping the ground, the bamboo broom swept across the ground, making a loud noise, but there were only some fallen leaves on the ground, which was actually very clean.

Obviously, his eyes swept across Ye Yan and the others, but Lao Dao did not stop his movements, but continued to sweep the ground, as if he would never finish.

Seeing that the old man was ignoring him and others, Xiao Rong'er wanted to move on, but Ye Yan stopped and looked at the old man with a smile.

Seeing Ye Yan stop, Xiao Rong'er and the others naturally stopped as well, carefully observing Lao Dao, because Ye Yan would definitely not stop for no reason.

But they couldn't see anything out of the ordinary about this old Taoist-the other party was just a servant of the Promise Hall, and it was normal for him to have no cultivation.

"The old man has a lot in his chest!" Ye Yan said.

"I'm just a Taoist scavenger, how can I deserve such a compliment from a distinguished guest!" Lao Dao also stopped what he was doing and looked up at Ye Yan, his old eyes were cloudy and there was no trace of expression.

"Humble!" Ye Yan pointed to the leaves, "One flower, one world, one leaf, one universe! If you don't have the universe in your chest, how can there be such a pattern?"

Xiao Rong'er and the others looked at the leaves. Upon closer inspection, they couldn't help but be shocked, because each leaf was like a moving canvas, with endless world events unfolding.

What kind of Tao this old Taoist cultivates, it's amazing.

Lao Dao laughed loudly: "Old Dao has practiced for nearly two billion years, and this is a small achievement, and he has the slightest insight now, but the distinguished guests are obvious at a glance, and you can tell at a glance, this is really embarrassing for the old Dao!"

Ye Yan just smiled slightly, but he didn't think he was so smart. He was able to discover the mystery at a glance, but he had cultivated his own world and was extremely keen in observation.

Lao Dao finally put down the broom and snorted: "The honored guest came to my Wuji Palace, why is it?"

Ye Yan didn't mean to hide his thoughts at all, and said directly: "I plan to loot this place while the master is away."

You are sincere!

Zhou Shuheng bared his teeth, we are here to be thieves, how can there be such a blatant thief who directly tells the family that we are going to steal something?

The owner is really different!

Lao Dao was also stunned for a moment, and then laughed. The laughter was not very loud, but it had a terrifying power, which made the air tremble.

Then he shook his head: "Since this is the case, the old man can't call you a distinguished guest! Your Excellency, if you can cultivate to the eighth level, it is naturally impossible not to know that this is the Immortal King Dojo, you are really brave!"

Ye Yan smiled and said, "I don't have any merits, but I'm really brave."

Lao Dao was about to speak when a group of five people just came out of the temple. They were all of the younger generation, both male and female. They also found Ye Yan and his group, and they couldn't help but show displeased expressions.

"Who are you, why are you here, is there no one blocking you all the way?"

"Hmph, what do those guards eat, don't you want to mix?"

"I'll have to report to Master Ming, and teach them a good lesson!"

The five men and women said one after another, their faces full of contempt.

They are all disciples of the Immortal King. Although I don't know how many generations they are, they can be crowned with the words "Disciple of the Immortal King", which shows how excellent they are and makes them extremely proud.

This is the Immortal King Dojo, can anyone come?

On the contrary, even if you are an eighth-order powerhouse, you cannot step on one foot without permission, or you will be beheaded directly!

One person also looked at Lao Dao and shouted, "I saw an outsider coming, why didn't you notify others, and even chat and laugh with outsiders, don't you want to hang out here?"

He obviously thought that Lao Dao was really an ordinary sweeper, otherwise he wouldn't dare to say such a thing if he had a hundred courage.

Lao Dao was not angry at all, just nodded with a smile.

He has been pretending to be an ordinary sweeper, and he has been here for hundreds of millions of years, so let alone new disciples, even many "old people" think he is an ordinary sweeper.

He has been comprehending his own way in a low-key manner, and at this time he has no intention of revealing his identity at all. Instead, he is willing to stay behind the scenes, just sitting on the sidelines. It is possible to see the level of the younger generation, and it is not too late for him to finally make a move.

It's really strange, there are still people who dare to hit the head of the Immortal King!

"Anyone at the foot of the mountain?" Agama thought for a while, "It seems that they were all eaten by Ben Wang."

After all, he burped and spat out an undigested broken sword, covered with liquid and stained with rust.

"This is Junior Brother Qin's magic weapon!" One of the five men and women recognized it and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"You guys are so courageous!" One of you was stunned, and angrily pointed at Ye Yan and the others, but they dared to go to the Immortal King Dojo to commit murder. Did they eat real gentian?

The other four were also furious, but they only dared to reprimand and did not dare to turn their faces.

Can't beat it!

That Junior Brother Qin is not much weaker than them, but they disappeared before they could even issue a warning. If the magic weapon was destroyed like this, could that person still be alive?

To be able to solve Junior Brother Qin so quickly, the strength of this group is not simple!

They can't handle it.