In the courtyard, the wind is warm.

Sparse flowers and trees around, hanging around the shade.

Not far away, the water in the pool is rippling, with rockery in it, which is rugged and poetic, and it droops from above, like a waterfall, gurgling. In the distance, the birds jump around under the eaves, and the graceful shadows jump to the window, which is natural.

When the Taoist stood up, his white clothes were waving, his black hair was hanging down, and bright light appeared in his clear eyes. In just an instant, the scenery of the garden was taken away, and the whole world seemed to be the only one left.

He is the courtyard, he is the forest, he is the rockery, he is the bird, light, sound, color, and everything.

It is a man, an immortal, and a heaven and earth.

Li Yuanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the head of the ghost car behind him poked out, and his miserable green eyes shot out, looking around. The power of rules that were hard to see in the naked eye spread, rising, brewing, and intertwined. He could see that the person in front of him was a Xuanmen immortal, with a profound cultivation and a heavy treasure.

There is a vague, unfathomable and unseenable.

"This is the celestial immortal from the sect behind the Bull Demon King,"

Li Yuanfeng felt a little stern in his heart, and his fist was released in his sleeve. Fortunately, he did not smell the hostility, and the other party's aura was peaceful, like a blue sky with stars often appearing.

The other party meets him and discusses something.

It’s definitely not about drawing a knife when meeting or confronting each other.

"You talk."

The Great Bull Demon King was just an introduction. When he saw Dao Ren Zhao and Li Yuanfeng respond, he said goodbye and left. Before leaving, he reached out and patted Li Yuanfeng on the shoulder and said, "When you finish the business, we brothers will drink together again and will not return without getting drunk."

After saying that, Dali Bull Demon King brought wind at his feet and went to the back to find his wife and children.

"Fellow Daoist Jiuhuang,"

Zhao Daoren waved his sleeves, and the texture of the wooden hairpin on his bun was fresh. His smile was as clear as the moon in the sky, and his tone was not kneaded at all. He was bright and generous. After inviting Li Yuanfeng to take his seat, he said directly: "I have heard of the famous name for a long time, but we have never known each other, so I asked the Bull Demon King to introduce it and go to this banana cave for a while."

"Fellow Daoist Zhao,"

Li Yuanfeng's eyes were green, and he looked at the black tiger lying quietly not far away, and spoke, his voice was like the wind under the pineapple, stirring around, and said with a smile: "I am a new demon saint, but I am not as good as the authentic Taoist sect and the true master of the Taoist Xuanmen, and the direct lineage."

Li Yuanfeng looked at the Taoist, thinking about the records he saw in the information in the Wa Palace, and he already knew the other party's background. It was amazing to return from this disaster and be in the position of a celestial immortal.

Dao Ren Zhao frowned slightly. He could see that the Nine Demon Saint, who was in full swing on the other side, did see his foundation, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

You should know that since he returned from the tribulation and regained the position of celestial immortal, he has devoted himself to practicing magical powers and magic weapons in the Taoist palace. He did not leave the gate and did not leave the gate, and few people knew about it.

Even if they are in the Xuanmen, most people don’t know about it.

Whether it is the Demon Master Palace behind Li Yuanfeng or the Gou Chen Palace in the Heavenly Court, you should not be able to get your own detailed information.

Does the other party have backgrounds and channels that he doesn’t know?

In this way, it should not be underestimated.

"but,"

Daoren Zhao thought of his purpose of meeting the Nine Demon Saint Li Yuanfeng, and suppressed his thoughts. The stronger the other party, the better it is at this stage. As for the future, the future will be.

"Fellow Daoist Jiuhuang,"

Daoren Zhao was a straightforward person, without any slutiness, and after being polite, he went straight to the point and said, "I have a big deal to discuss today."

Li Yuanfeng sat upright, with a sensual attitude.

“Du.”

Daoren Zhao pointed with his hand, and a pearl rose from the clear and water-like Qingyun, dripping and turning. The cloud light soaked everywhere, falling everywhere, frost white snow, hitting the branches and leaves, as if rustling.

The orb is sacrificed, and the invisible rhythm unfolds.

Wherever you go, the secret of heaven becomes obscure.

"The treasure that covers the secrets of heaven,"

Li Yuanfeng looked at him secretly, praising himself in his heart that he is worthy of being a sect passed down by the saints. His family is so rich. Although such a treasure does not have the ability to fight directly, he is a treasure that hides the truth from the world and fiddles with the secrets of heaven.

In the classic records of the Demon Master Palace, the Demon Saints have often complained about the magic weapon of the Xuanmen, because the Demon Saints suffered too much in this regard, and they were taught a lesson in blood and tears.

After all, the Xuanmen Tianxian was originally in the deduction of the secrets of heaven, and the calculation of cause and effect was superior. In addition, such magic weapons were protected, and it was like a tiger with wings.

It is precisely this way that the Xuanmen celestial immortals suffered a lot in this regard.

Fortunately, this type of treasure that blocks the secrets of heaven is very rare and rare, and not any fairy can take it out.

"It's really a big deal."

When Li Yuanfeng saw Dao Ren Zhao's cautious look, he was a little curious. What could be done by him like this was probably really a big deal. What was it?

After the Taoist Zhao finished the arrangement, he checked again and confirmed that there was no mistake. He sat down steadily, put on the magic crown on his head, and said in a deep voice: "I meet fellow Taoist Jiuhuang and want to talk about the Five Elements Mountain."

"Things about the Five Elements Mountain?"

When Li Yuanfeng heard this, he was slightly stunned, but his face was silent, and asked in a deep voice: "The one who suppressed me and Niu Demon King's sworn brother Sun Wukong under the Five Elements Mountain. How can I make such a big fanfare for fellow Taoists?"

"Swedish brothers,"

Taoist Zhao smiled slightly and glanced at Li Yuanfeng. There was a deep meaning in his eyes. He would not believe that the other party's demon saint would not know where Sun Wukong was in the upcoming Journey to the West.

With Sun Wukong's background and the confrontation between Buddhism and the demon clan in Journey to the West, even if Li Yuanfengzhen and Sun Wukong have a deep brotherly relationship, they will only be like passers-by and draw their swords to face each other.

However, Dao Ren Zhao would not point it out, but just followed Li Yuanfeng's words and said: "It is the Five Elements Mountain that suppressed the former Monkey King Sun Wukong."

"I went to Wujie Mountain to find the monkey head to drink some time ago."

Li Yuanfeng pondered the thoughts of the Taoist in front of him, and suddenly a flash of inspiration, pondered for a little while, and continued to say, "Listen to Sun Wukong, he will get out of trouble soon."

Of course, Dao Ren Zhao didn't know that Li Yuanfeng had this unknown memory in the world and knew the general trend of Journey to the West. He thought he had more information than the other party. When he heard the four words escaped, his eyes lit up, as if the green ripples were rippled, and he said, "To be honest, Sun Wukong will be the key figure in the Buddhist movement. As long as he came out, many demon clans in Xiniu Hezhou would suffer. Even fellow Taoist Nine Wilderness, you may encounter unspeakable things."

"Ha ha,"

Li Yuanfeng deliberately smiled, closed his sleeves, and the head of the ghost car behind him poked out, making Zhouzan look dark green, gloomy, and very scary, saying: "Fellow Daoist Zhao has said it too much. I am familiar with Sun Wukong. Although he is talented and has extraordinary Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand, it is the top among the demon kings, but there are many dragons and snakes in various monsters in Xiniu Hezhou. Sun Wukong faces them, and the outcome is unknown."

"As for me,"

Li Yuanfeng pretended to be arrogant, looked around with an invincible posture, and said, "Even if Sun Wukong did his best, he would not hurt me."

His voice was calm and confident.

Decisive and unshakable.

As a demon saint, that's it.

"Of course there is no need to doubt the strength of fellow Daoist Jiuhuang."

Daoren Zhao stood up, walked around for a few times before he slowly spoke: "But Sun Wukong has an extraordinary origin, is favored by heaven, and the careful arrangements of Buddhism. When he escapes from trouble, he will integrate the six-character mantra and complete the transformation."

"Six-character mantra,"

Li Yuanfeng felt a move in his heart, he smiled and asked, "What do you mean by Fellow Daoist Zhao?"
Chapter completed!