"Girls can call me my name directly, without any politeness. I never like red tape next."

A man in white robe who came from the starry sky in the east and called himself a saint's son bowed and smiled bitterly.

Shang Qianqiu, who was entangled in the middle by many women, suddenly saw the old man walking around the corner, and felt sincerely relieved.

He quickly squeezed out of the crowd, walked to Chen Fusheng with lightning speed, bowed and said sincerely:

"Brother Dao, the women of the noble sect are so enthusiastic that I can't resist it. Why don't you and I sit together and discuss it?"

Chen Fusheng returned the favor with a smile. Thinking of all the past few days, he thought that this person did have the style of an ancient gentleman.

As for these women, it was not arranged by him. No matter how much Dongjie wants to win over this saint disciple to explore information about outside the world, it will not be possible in this way.

Thinking of this, Chen Fusheng shook his head secretly.

It’s really this... fellow Taoist’s skin is indeed like a banished immortal, which is even more perfect than those films and dramas, and is full of fairy spirit, which makes all the girls in the executive department fall into the first place.

Chen Fusheng coughed lightly, waved to the women not far away, and finally drove the latter away, making Shang Qianqiu breathe a sigh of relief.

The scenes of the past two days made him recall the cold war when he was surrounded by his junior sisters in the sect.

"By the way, Brother Dao, I wonder if my junior brothers and sisters have arrived?"

Shang Qianqiu and Chen Fusheng walked side by side with a gentle voice.

Chen Fusheng smiled and said, "A man with a big beard and a woman in green came. They were not as easy as Brother Qianqiu. They were injured when they crossed the border gate. I arranged a secret room for them to recuperate."

Shang Qianqiu said, "It turns out that Junior Brother Chi Ling and Junior Sister Qingyu arrived first."

After saying that, he turned sideways to Chen Fusheng and thanked:

"So, I would like to thank you for your hospitality on their behalf."

Chen Fusheng smiled helplessly and said, "Brother said before that he didn't like red tape, why should he be so polite?"

Shang Qianqiu said seriously: "Although our sword cultivators don't like the old rules, they still need etiquette!"

Chen Fusheng nodded with a smile and suddenly asked:

"Brother is going... the immortal way?"

When he said the last two words, he hesitated for a while.

Nothing else.

It is really the meaning of these two words that are shocking enough.

It is as if the gods, Buddhas and demons that exist in myths suddenly came into reality and came to them.

Although this world is not an incapable place, there are also real gods in the world, but this immortal way...

Chen Fusheng still has not escaped the vague sense of incongruity in his heart.

I always feel that the word "Immortal Dao" does not belong to the same dimension and the world. It has very different styles, just like two parallel and non-interchange worlds suddenly collide, one black and white ink and the other colorful, but it is mixed and integrated.

Shang Qianqiu smiled and said with a warm smile:

"Yes, my eastern starry sky is now mainly based on the path of immortality and incense.

The former can prove the fruit positions of the Hunyuan Saint and the Emperor Heavenly Dao Ancestor, while the latter is the only one of the Heavenly Court.

What you are following is the path of sword cultivator.”

Chen Fusheng was stunned for a moment and said in a daze: "Heaven... the heavenly court I mentioned is..."

Shang Qianqiu smiled calmly and looked solemn, reminding him:

"Don't criticize the Heavenly Court! Now my eastern starry sky is headed by the Heavenly Court. Even if it is the ancestor of the saint, we must respect the common master of the Heavenly Court and regard him as respect!"

"The vast territory of the starry sky in the east is all the territory of the heavenly court. The gods are like stars, guarding the starry sky!"

A faint look flashed in Chen Fusheng's eyes.

Just revealing a little irrelevant intelligence, this person strongly impacted his worldview that he had established for hundreds of years.

It turns out that in the vast starry sky outside this world is the countless magnificent and fantastic worlds of gods and demons.

He asked seriously: "I don't know what realm I am in now, so I can use the Immortal Way to divide it."

Shang Qianqiu knew what the person around him wanted to ask, and he did not mean to hide it, and explained in detail:

"I had entered the realm of the true self a thousand years ago, but now I still have a long way to go to cross the sea of ​​suffering, let alone the Supreme One behind me.

After the Supreme Emperor, there will be the other shore. Those who step across the other shore will be able to see the source of Tao. At this point, they will be the saint of Hunyuan and the ancestor of the Emperor and Heaven."

Chen Fusheng's face twitched and asked subconsciously: "I wonder how old Brother Qianqiu is this year?"

Shang Qianqiu frowned and said embarrassedly: "One day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world, and once in seclusion is a hundred years, so I can't remember the specific age, but... I think the seventh millennium has passed."

Chen Fusheng's face was expressionless, his mouth twitched, and his eyes were already extremely strange when he looked at Shang Qianqiu again.

Seven thousand years passed?

That would be at least seven thousand years old?!

They stood together, one was old and the other was as young as an exiled immortal, but if we talked about the real age...

The latter is enough to be the ancestor of his ancestors!

He, Chen Fusheng, is only in his early 300s!

Shang Qianqiu asked with a smile: "I wonder how much my brother practices Taoism?"

Chen Fusheng laughed dryly, waved his hand leisurely, and took the topic through the conversation and laughing.

"Old... Fellow Daoist Qianqiu, what level do you look at if you look at my current realm in the eastern starry sky?"

Shang Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, looked at Chen Fusheng seriously, but he pondered for a long time, as if he was hesitating.

Until Chen Fusheng was waiting for a little bit of hope, the young sword cultivator said slowly:

"It's hard to say, it's hard to measure and divide the realm of practitioners in different systems alone."

"Because of different systems, the focus is different. For example, the immortal path in the starry sky in the east emphasizes the combination of the small world and the big world in the outside world, and the divine way uses the power of incense and thoughts to condense the Tao body. This is similar to the path of the divine fire in the starry sky in the west, but it is also very different.

Of course, the three thousand great roads are a unique way. Whether it is the Immortal Road in the East or the Shinto in the West, it is consistent with the Daoyuan when it reaches the end.

Our saints and ancestors of the eastern starry sky can be said to be on the same level as the superior gods of the western starry sky, but the previous realm is difficult to be equated with.

Brother, in my opinion, your realm is not inferior to the true self, but in some aspects…”

Shang Qianqiu shook his head, and he said helplessly,

"The realm of the true self is on the eleventh floor of the Immortal Road in the eastern part of my country, one floor and one level of heaven. Some aspects of the fellow Taoist may only be just equal to the fifth level of the Immortal Road, such as the physical body."

"So it's hard for me to judge the comprehensive combat power of fellow Taoists, and it's precisely because of this..."

"If you want to divide combat power between different systems, you will only know if you have fought!"

Speaking of this, Shang Qianqiu was already making a sound, his eyes shining brightly, and his expression was not like a joke at all.

He whispered: "Brother Chen laughed. My sword cultivator is the most popular one who is asking about the strong people in all the sword realms and realms! And this time I came here by the master's order to see the extraordinary path of the creatures here."

Chen Fusheng suddenly had a serious look.

He felt the unconcealed desire to fight from the other party.

In the past two days, the other three realms have contacted them and exchanged information with each other.

The other three realms also have bounded doors opened, and several powerful people walked out one after another.

Four strong men have walked out of the northern border so far, three of them left directly and disappeared, while the other one stayed in the northern border, with the intention of turning against the guest as the main guest. It is said that they intend to establish a church branch in the northern border.

After a strange beast walked out of the Western Region, a man and a woman walked out one after another, and now it is gone.

A female god came out of the southern border, and it was frozen for a thousand miles in an instant. An army in charge of guarding the territory of the southern border was frozen under the ice forever.

In comparison, the "young" sword immortal they met in the East Realm had the gentlest attitude and the most willing to communicate with them peacefully.

But peace is often based on equality.

Once there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides and their status is unequal, can they really communicate equally?

Whether outside or inside, the East Realm understood a fact very early—

The inner truth needs to be wrapped in an external fist.

Only when both parties can be calm can this truth be explained.

Perhaps the sword immortal in front of him had no such intention, but was just simply happy to see the hunting and wanted to ask about the differences between different systems. He used this way to observe the Tao, but they must not think so in the East Realm!

In this battle, the East could not avoid it, and there was no reason to avoid it.

Chen Fusheng's face was calm, he reached out to the sky above his head and said with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist please."

"please!"

...

...

The man wearing a straw hat lay on an isolated island with a grass root in his mouth and the straw hat covered his face.
To be continued...