Lin Haoheng came to Shenmin Hill, this small planet outside the sky, through other eight hills.

Along the way, after going through many twists and turns, I also witnessed the wonders and treachery of the Jiuqiu Immortal Sect.

The mountain of nine hills is like a string of nine beads connected together. The number must be from one to two, to three to four, and all the way to nine in order to reach the final hill of the gods and people.

The Hill of Divine People already stands outside this world, like a small planet in the sky, from which one can directly observe the mortal world.

This small planet is like a small paradise, with mountains and rivers, houses and fields. The mountains and rivers are very small, the fields are only three-thirds of the acres, and the houses are only two thatched huts. They are placed on Dongsheng Shenzhou, which is the standard configuration for poor and lower-middle peasants.

But if there are nine hills connected together, supporting a small world outside the sky, these farmhouse furnishings are placed, but they are low-key luxury and hidden magnanimity.

When Lin Hao came over, the male host was doing farm work and the hostess was cooking. Although they were ordinary actions, the male host was heroic and heroic, and the hostess was pure and pure, like two immortal figures.

"Fellow Taoist is the God of Arrows?" Lin Hao asked the man in the field.

When Lin Hao Heng saw a real master, he still knew how to admire and appreciate him. The arrow god in front of him shot an arrow from the sky and shattered the four calamity demons. His cultivation level, even if he was not as good as Taishan Lord, was still among the most powerful among the earthly immortals in this world.

It's second to none.

"But the peerless swordsman is here. Don't call me the God of Arrows. Just call me Yi." The man laughed and asked Lin Hao to sit down in the hut. He would wash his hands and be there immediately.

Lin Hao entered the small courtyard surrounded by fences and saw the ice-like woman. In Lin Hao's eyes, he couldn't see anything handsome or beautiful. He didn't have this attribute in his eyes. He just noticed that the two of them were beautiful.

All are of the same 'thickness'.

Lin Haoheng has come to understand this feeling of 'thickness' through many experiences. It is the unique feeling when the opponent's power level surpasses his own.

For example, Yuanying looks at Yuanshen.

Yuan Shen looks forward to Sanxian.

Loose immortals hope for true immortals.

At this moment, Lin Haoheng is a first-level true immortal, but he still feels that the other person is very 'heavy', so the cultivation level of these two people is probably above the fourth calamity.

To put it bluntly, in the memories of Lin Chong and Lin Haoheng, the most "heavy" figure they have ever seen was the calculation they saw when Ji Wuliang refined the small world of chaos and turned the world upside down for 120,000 years.

The back view of Emperor Ziwei, the founder of Xianzong.

Just a back figure that remains in the memory of time seems to be able to break through this world, which shows how unimaginable the power of the gods has reached.

The two people in front of him naturally didn't reach that stage, but they also aroused Lin Haoheng's fighting spirit.

"Sister-in-law, you have nothing to do, why don't we try our skills?" Lin Hao said to the woman.

"Who do you call sister-in-law?" The woman raised her eyebrows.

"You." Lin Hao replied.

"Humph, have I become like a sister-in-law?" The woman touched her face, feeling a little sad.

At this time, Yi had already washed his hands and came over. He put his arms around the woman's shoulders and whispered softly: "Weier, how can you get old? You are always young and beautiful. Even the fairies in heaven can't compare with you..."

Uh... Lin Hao suddenly felt like he was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food.

Over there, Yi coaxed the unhappy woman into the house to rest, and then said to Lin Haoheng, "Fellow Taoist, this is ridiculous."

"You just called my sister-in-law 'Wei'er'..." What Lin Haoheng cared about was this, "Aren't you Hou Yi and Chang'e?"

"Haha, how could it be possible? Those two are both first-rate Golden Immortals. Moreover, although this place is outside the mortal realm, it cannot tolerate Golden Immortals and Golden Bodies. It is impossible for them to step into this realm." Yi said with a smile.

"Although I'm a little disappointed, it doesn't matter. I came here today and can't go back empty-handed. Why don't we compete first!" Lin Haoheng regained his fighting spirit.

"No need, no need." Yi shook his head, "In a normal fight, you only have one calamity of cultivation, so you can't beat me. If you sacrifice the only root fruit, I can't beat you, so there's nothing to fight."

"I don't need root fruit. We are just fighting. I have been very curious about your archery skills for a long time. How about you shoot me with an arrow? It's okay. I have the Immortal Mark and I can't die..." Lin Haoheng began to pester.

.

But Yi just smiled and ignored him.

At this moment, Lin Haoheng's expression suddenly changed, and the look of imminent approach was covered up, and he clasped his fists towards Yi: "I have seen fellow Taoist Yi, and in my incarnation, I have an impatient personality and is rude to fellow Taoist and his wife.

Already."

"Nothing happened, I finally met my true master." Yi also bowed his hand.

"Mr. Taishan quietly guided us here to talk about the only root and fruit. Also, do fellow Taoists know who is holding the Jade Book of Heaven at this moment?" In the body, Lin Chong and Lin Hao were naturally replaced.

How can I have the patience to understand these things?

Yi was curious and said, "Fellow Taoist, you have the only root fruit. Is there anything else you want to ask me about?"

"What I want to know is, if fellow Taoist possesses the power of God, how will he collect the only root fruit from me." Lin Chong asked.

"So that's it..." Yi woke up, "Actually, the two questions of fellow Taoists are one, who holds the list of true immortals, and who is supervising the person who collects the unique root fruit."

"Ah..." The word 'furnace keeper' suddenly appeared in Lin Chong's mind, "It's the keeper..."

"Don't say it, don't say it." Yi hurriedly stopped Lin Chong, "Even here, once his existence is mentioned, it will inevitably be known. Although he is still sleeping, the only root fruit, plus the roster

A true immortal will definitely make him react, and when the time comes, I, a god and a people, cannot bear his slap."

"It's really him!" Lin Chong was surprised, "What kind of existence is he? Do even powerful earth immortals like Taoist Fellow Yi and Lord Taishan fear him like a tiger?"

"What great powers are we?" Yi smiled bitterly, "We are just a few auxiliary medicines for refining your only root fruit."

"What auxiliary medicine... what refining?!" Lin Chong was shocked again. Isn't this what Taishan Jun can't say?

"I have spent tens of thousands of years building this small world outside the sky in order to isolate the three realms and have a discussion with you, the only person with root fruit..." Yi said sternly to Lin Chong.

"Yi!" At this moment, the cold and charming woman walked out of the hut and called out, with a look of uneasiness on her brows.

"Wei'er, I'm not willing to become a pot of medicine dregs. Why should we be beheaded to make auxiliary medicine when you and I are free in heaven?" Yi's brows and eyes were full of anger, "Those supreme gods are

, what do we think of you and me? Just chess pieces, you can live freely for a few years, cannon fodder, you can achieve a lifetime of fame, but refining medicine dregs... is too deceiving!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, if that person comes, we will all die!" The woman was a little panicked.

"Nothing, just a few words, I can't disturb him. Unless he has just woken up, there is no reason to be so alert..." Before Yi finished speaking, he suddenly showed an extremely frightened expression. Lin Chong was also surprised to find that outside that day
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