While the immortals were discussing the next century plan in full swing, Su Jun wandered around Kunlun Mountain.

His first stop was Longshouyan.

"This is where Ren Hong lived then?"

He ran to Ren Hong's residence to take a look, then turned around to the Fengmo Cave.

Su Jun knew exactly what was inside the demon-sealing cave. In Zhuanyu, he brought Jiao Xu to leave a stone tablet inside.

However, when he came to the deepest part, he found that the stone tablet inside was taken away by Qingxuan Daojun and threw it into nothing.

At the second stop, he ran to the Twelve Peaks.

Zhuan Yu was domineering all his life and did not dare to walk around the Twelve Peaks. Because at that time, the stone statue of Master Yuxu was guarding Kunlun Ruins at the top of Yuxu Peak, so he did not do anything wrong.

After taking a brief look at the scenery, Su Jun came to his last destination - Qixingping.

"Now the seven sons of Kunlun are almost complete."

The evil-proof golden lang sword - Zhu Tianlang; the Juque Xuanguang Shield - Fan Yucheng; the seven-treasure agarwood chariot - Su Yue; the thousand feathers and ten thousand clouds of fan - square red butterfly; the floating Li Hongyuan Mirror - Li Yun.

"Although I don't know which disciple of Kunlun Jinting Peak, I should have a master."

There is currently only the last stone ball in Qixingping that has been sealed with the immortal weapon.

Su Jun took a brief look and looked for the relics of Taiyi Sect in Qixingping.

But after a walk, no discovery.

After thinking about it, Su Jun left a magic post on Qixingping.

"It is rumored that the noble sect is the orthodox of the Three Pure Ones, and there are countless magical instruments of the stars. I have admired them for a long time, so I come to pay my respects."

He left the Star Magic Post, but he did not leave, but hid on the side. He watched Kunlun disciples receive the Star Magic Post and return to report.

Because of the concerns about Ren Hong, few people participated in the Ziji Banquet. Fan Yucheng was burdened by his sister and did not have the opportunity to attend the banquet this time.

Just so happened that the division commanders ordered him to take care of common affairs and take charge of the outdoor field.

He heard about Xingmo Tie, so he personally rushed to Qixingping.

"How dare the Star Demon come to my Kunlun?"

Kunlun is not an ordinary world. Today, when it comes to the defense of the Xuanmen of Zhongtu, no sect can compare with Kunlun.

Because this is the ancestral home of the Sanqing Sect.

"Send the order and let your fellow disciples check carefully. There is no need to alarm the guests, we will solve the problem by ourselves."

...

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, a strong wind blew, and the black lacquered copper pot blew along the wind to the foot of the mountain, and was picked up by an immortal.

"This is……"

A green-faced monster was engraved on the copper pot. When the monk raised the copper pot, the eyes of the beast suddenly lit up red light.

"ah--"

In an instant, the monk was eaten by a copper pot.

The gurgling black water poured out from the copper pot and spread to Kunlun Mountain little by little.

...

Fan Yucheng sent an order to be on guard and stayed at Qixingping with several disciples of Jiuxian Peak.

Su Jun sat cross-legged on the stone ball, holding his chin to look at the disciples of the Jiuxian Peak.

Several disciples started to complain as they chatted.

"Now that Qianyuan Peak is powerful, our Jiuxian Peak has been bullied. There is also the arrival of that person, which forces you to not attend the banquet."

"If I had known this, it would have been better to split Kunlun directly and let's open the Kongtong Sect."

Fan Yucheng looked around and looked for the traces of the Star Demon: "Okay, don't talk nonsense. Don't let others hear nonsense like splitting Kunlun."

"What are you afraid of? This is our family member of Jiuxian Peak. Only our Jiuxian Peak and Putuo Peak this time are the least. Isn't it because of Ren Hong's departure back then? If we weren't concerned about his feelings, why should we swallow our anger?"

Listening to the complaints of the disciples of Jiuxian Peak, Su Jun's smile dissipated and he looked at these Kunlun disciples coldly.

His relationship with Ren Hong is a bad debt and cannot be settled clearly.

However, when it comes to Ren Hong being driven down the mountain, Su Jun couldn't help but feel angry and had the idea of ​​sharing the same hatred of the enemy.

"It's fine if I torment him. When will it be your turn to break your mouth behind your back?"

Su Jun inevitably felt a little bit of resistance against the Kunlun Sect.

Looking around, he suddenly smiled: "I originally planned to get back Taiyi Daotong things, but since you reject him so much... I will ask you to beg him again in the future."

The butterfly flew down, and a little on the seventh stone ball, then escaped into the void and disappeared.

...

After leaving Qixingping, Su Jun hummed a song and played with a glass-colored gem in his hand.

"This thing is the immortal treasure sacrificed by Taoist Yuxu himself? But so, it is far worse than my Tai Yizhu."

Su Jun didn't care, so he put away the beads, turned into a waxy man, and ran to the Yunhai Market to wander around.

"Zhuanyu, please wait!"

Su Jun's body shook, and he suddenly looked back and saw a young man in white smiling and passing by his side recently.

And his appearance...

Su Jun's pupils contracted, and he felt like he was in an illusion.

Afterwards, a swordsman in black hurriedly chased after him.

"Haha... Jiao Li, run faster, let's go to Tianqin venue to take up space!" The young man in white pulled his companion and walked forward quickly.

"How is this possible!"

Su Jun looked ugly and chased the two of them. His brain turned rapidly: Jiao Li, could it be the Jiao family?

The second little boy was walking forward, and the boy in white quietly sent a message to his companion: "I said, let's go to the East China Sea to have fun after we have a tour in Kunlun?"

"No. I'm going to go to Wuya Palace. But you, you sneak out, and my ancestors must be worried. After visiting the Kunlun Ziji Club, go back quickly."

The boy in white pouted and looked disgusted: "I stayed at the Jiao family all day long, and everyone was about to grow mushrooms! No, I will make a good move outside this time."

"Is that true? Since that's the case, why not go for a walk with your brother?"

Su Jun inserted his foot, butterflies flying beside him, turning into a void world to pretend to be the two young men.

"who?"

Seeing that someone had taken action, Jiao Li subconsciously grabbed the black iron sword behind him, and the light of the faint blue sword shone.

A small golden snake flew out from the sleeves of the boy in white, turning into a broken blade about an inch long.

"Is the sword path inherited by Dinghai?" Su Jun appeared behind Jiao Li, and gently pointed it and took away the Xuan Iron Sword.

Then he swept his sleeves and the broken blade in the hand of the young man in white was also pretended to be gone.

Jiao Li was shocked and understood that this man's magical powers were unpredictable. He hurriedly protected the young man behind him and said aloud: "Senior, why are you teasing me? But what is the connection with my Jiao family?"

I have been practicing in secret for two thousand years, but it is not very important to have much to do with the outside world.

"It's a bit of a connection." Su Jun appeared, still in his transformed posture, and carefully looked at the boy in white.

This young man has the same face as himself and Ren Hong.

"You said... your name is Zhuanyu?"

The boy hid behind Jiao Li, with a pale face. When he heard Su Jun ask, the chicken nodded like a rice pecking at him.

No, no... He has nothing to do with him. He is not reincarnated by the third generation, nor is he a descendant of Zhuanyu's ancestors returning to his ancestors.

But why, he has the same face as his two?

Su Jun was puzzled and asked Jiao Li again: "Are you a member of the Jiao family? You mentioned Wuya Palace just now, are you going to give this iron box?"

He shook the iron box in his hand, Jiao Li was shocked again, and subconsciously touched the Qiankun bag on his waist.

At some point, the treasure in his Qiankun bag was touched away by this senior.

He complained secretly and could only honestly admit: "That is, on the order of my ancestor, I went to Wuya Palace to send treasures."

"Your family still follows this ancestral teaching? It's rare, it's really rare..." Su Jun played with the iron box and reached out to touch the pattern on it.

"Senior... The mysterious transformation box of Wanji contains the magic mechanism. Unless you use an exclusive key, outsiders will violently open it, which will cause the self-destruction machine inside-"

Jiao Li couldn't continue talking.

He saw his senior calm expression, easily opened the iron box, and took out a roll of brocade inside.

How is that possible!

How could he open the box?

You should know that the Jiao family has preserved twenty black iron boxes and has been researched by the master of the immortal arts. Even if the Taoist king comes in person, it is impossible to violently open the box.
To be continued...