Peng Yu was very mobile. After finalizing the plan, he and Zhuan Yang rode the Fuyi Pegasus and rushed to the east of Tiandang Mountain.

When Xuan Longzi left the route map, the journey was smooth and there was no trace of the vicious beast at all.

"The road from Simu Palace to Hunyuan Cave has been enchanted and has driven away any mythical beasts and monsters that may be encountered." Peng Yu closed his eyes and sensed: "Moreover, there are road signs at intervals. It seems that, then

The old god has been waiting for me for a long time."

"After all, it is well known to everyone that you practice Hunyuan Taoism. Maybe the old god plans to accept disciples!"

"Maybe." But if the immortals of the Hunyuan Sect accept me as their disciples, can they teach me the immortal method of Qiankun?

Suddenly, Peng Yu doubled his speed: "Zhuanyang, let's compete in equestrian skills to see who comes first. If you win, I will give you the jade ring you have always wanted."

"It's done." Zhuan Yang injected his strength into the Pegasus. The Pegasus neighed, its speed increased again, and it rushed towards the east with lightning speed.

Hunyuan Jade Pear Immortal Heaven.

The old immortal looked at the southern sky, and saw two thousand-foot thick turbid air slowly receding.

"Hey, there have been more and more people in the past few years. Lao Dao helped Simu Palace fend off thirteen groups of assassins. The money Kun Lie gave is not enough at all. More money must be added!"

At this time, on a whim, he took a look to the north.

"Ha-this kid is finally here."

The old immortal shook his robe, cleaned off the blood on his body, and took out a mirror to straighten his beard.

When Peng and Yu came to the outside of Immortal Heaven and called the door, the old immortal waved his fly whisk, unfolded the golden bridge and brought them in.

The clouds are misty and the golden bridge is brilliant.

Peng and Yu stood on this side of the bridge and looked at the abyss on both sides.

"Tell me, should we lead the horse across the bridge?"

"No need." Zhuan Yang played with the ring finger, wiped it on his clothes, and put it on his thumb: "My wing-supporting horse is spiritual and cannot fall."

With that said, he rode the Pegasus to cross the bridge first.

Peng Yu followed him with a whip.

Carefully looking at the abyss beneath the sea of ​​clouds, Peng Yu secretly activated Qiankun Qi.

Fuyi Ma turned his head, gave him a disdainful look, and stepped forward with his hoofs.

…

The old immortal put on a Taoist and Immortal attitude, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and carefully observed Peng Yu on the Golden Bridge.

"It's weird. Why doesn't he resonate with the Golden Bridge when he practices the Tianlong Sutra? It stands to reason that when he walks across the Golden Bridge, his magic power will be improved?"

The old immortal made some calculations with his fingers, but this time he couldn't figure it out, so he could only wait for Peng Yu and his two men to arrive.

The boys crossed the bridge, tied the Pegasus to a pear tree, and walked to the pear orchard to visit.

"Juniors pay their respects to True Lord Guangde."

Guangde Zhenjun is the title given to Hunyuan True Immortal by the God Emperor a few years ago. The former God Emperor also gave him the name of "Immortality". Therefore, Hunyuan True Immortal is also called "Wiling Immortality Guangde Hunyuanyou"

"Shangzhenjun".

The old god's face was full of disgust: "That's all, you two can just call me Yunlingzi. The old Taoist was just a boy under the throne of the Spiritual Emperor. What you say about immortality and true kings are all your family members talk about."

Yun Lingzi looked at the two of them and said to Zhuan Yang, "It has been more than ten years since you last came with your grandfather."

"Sixteen years." Zhuan Yang said respectfully: "Grandpa wanted to visit you again, but it's a pity..."

Yun Lingzi sighed: "The last time he came, Pindao saw that his life was short. However, his age is considered to be the end of his life."

"It's a pity that my grandfather kept sighing before he died, saying that he did not die on the battlefield and could not kill another demon saint."

Yun Lingzi chatted with Zhuan Yang for a few words and then turned to Peng Yu.

"Kunhao, my son, you will cause trouble. The previous incident caused Zhong Sheng to come to Pindao, and Pindao insisted on arresting you."

Peng Yu smiled and had no choice but to apologize.

"The boy thought that by relying on the Dragon Emperor Pearl, he could play tricks with the Martial Saint. But unexpectedly, the old man's immeasurable skills revealed the boy's identity easily."

Yun Lingzi laughed: "What is a martial saint? Boy, do you know that there is a saying in my immortal way, 'My magical powers are not as good as those of heaven'?"

"No matter how powerful the Martial Saint is, he can't escape birth, old age, illness, death, or the reincarnation of heaven. Even if we are a child, as long as we can count tomorrow and understand the mystical principles, we can easily suppress the magical power."

"Zhong Sheng's martial arts are as powerful as the heavens. I respect him a little. But when it comes to calculating the secrets of heaven, even ten of them are not enough."

Yun Lingzi said: "Not to mention the poor Taoist, it is the master of the Tianli Palace or any true immortal of the Hunyuan Sect. You can't hide the tricks you have."

Zhuan Yang disagreed. He couldn't hold back his anger, and a trace of disdain flashed across his face.

But Peng Yu listened carefully to the instruction and curiously asked a few questions about Hunyuan arithmetic.

The old god thought that the two of them were from the same lineage, so he gave a few words of advice.

Finally, he said: "Your father specially invited Pindao to come out and teach you the Hunyuan Immortal Technique. Come here, Pindao will take a look at your level first."

Peng Yu stepped forward hesitantly and secretly activated the Huntian Gang Qi in Qian Sanjie to fill his body.

Yun Lingzi put her fingers on his wrist and felt the mighty aura of the sky.

"There is no dragon and snake atmosphere. It is not like the "Dragon Sutra", but more like the "Huntian Sutra". Weird...strange..."

At this time, Yun Lingzi looked at Peng Yu's left hand.

The shiny black ring made his expression change drastically.

Do the three precepts!

This kid is using Huntian Gang Qi, right? Is this kid from the Qiankun Sect?

Yunlingzi was doubtful, and used secret techniques to observe Peng Yu's Qi.

In the canopy of luck above his head, he saw a clear and turbid world shrouded in purple energy.

The real immortal rolled his eyes and secretly cursed the God Emperor for being blind.

Your son is a perfect successor of the Qiankun Sect, and he has even achieved the level of Fuli Realm. What do you mean by the Hunyuan Sect? Is this old Taoist as blind as you?

This kid must have found the Qian Sanjie that the Spirit Emperor left behind in the Mirror Palace, and practiced the art of Qian Kun. He also used the ring to pretend to be the "Hunyuan Tianlong Sutra". The Prince of Tiangong is indeed very scheming.

The old immortal was silent, and Peng Yu did not dare to urge him.

After waiting for a long time, Zhuan Yang couldn't help but say: "Old god, what are you checking?"

"Nothing. Boy, this technique is very suitable for you." The old immortal took out a jade slip and threw it to Peng Yu: "You studied the Hunyuan Tiangang Monument before, and combined with this jade slip, you should be enlightened."

"Okay, you go back first. Come back in a few days."

"Wait...Senior, we want to ask the Spirit Emperor——"

Before Peng Yu could finish speaking, the old immortal waved his sleeves and threw the two of them, together with the Pegasus, to the entrance of Simu Palace.

After sending the two children away, Yun Lingzi immediately took out the communication jade sign and said, "Old man, are you busy? Your son is here."

The jade sign flashed with aura, and he quickly got through. The other side was in a mess, and it took a while for someone to respond, cursing: "What son, I don't even have a wife!"

"Didn't you say that you want to give the ring in your hand to your son so that it can be passed down to the Qiankun Sect? Come on, I found a little guy who practices the Qiankun Immortal Technique. And his technique is purer than yours, at the level of Fuli Realm.

The world has been opened up.”

When the person on the other side heard this, he quickly asked: "Fu Li Jingtian? How did he practice? Who taught him? Which ancestor did he get the inheritance from? That's wrong? How did he survive the five major tribulations without anyone's guidance? This kid is so lucky. Is it high?"

"I don't know, but he has the three precepts in his hand."

A few curses were heard from the other side, and the man cursed a few more, and then went to a secluded place.

"His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor left Qian Sanjie in the Heavenly Palace. Is this cheap son of mine from the Heavenly Palace? He can't be an eunuch or a maid in the palace, right?"

"Can't you think better of it?" Yun Lingzi said speechlessly: "He is the most favored prince of the God Emperor. Come on, you are just trying to steal your son from the God Emperor. What are you afraid of?"

"Kun Hao?" The other person suddenly realized: "Yes. I said that I went to Hengshan to get the ring a few years ago, but the tomb was destroyed. Is it him who did it? Looking at it this way, he definitely has more than one ring in his hand."

Yun Lingzi: "I only saw him activating the three rings of Qian and using my family's Huntian Yiqi. As for the other rings in your family, come and see for yourself."

Well, Peng Yu finally found an organization.
Chapter completed!