Worry free city, as its name suggests, has always been the most free and peaceful city in the upper world.

Because the master of worry free city, worry free God King, advocates inaction and governance. He believes that governing a large country is like cooking small delicacies. Therefore, unlike other big cities in the upper world, worry free city does not have so many rules and regulations.

Therefore, although Wuyou Shenjun himself ranked quite low among the taishenjing experts in the upper world, he still attracted a large number of people to take refuge.

But now, when Su Moyu came in from the gate, he found that the city was obviously deserted.

Some people who can be seen occasionally are also in a hurry on the long street.

"It seems that the influence of the last battle has not been eliminated, and those who are worried about a full-scale war have all gone," Su Moyu said with a frown.

"All... All cowards!" Tang Xuan echoed.

"I can't blame them all. If it were a general war, it would not make such a big momentum, but this war is a confrontation between taishenjing experts. The fight between people at this level is often the power to destroy the sky and the earth. Ordinary practitioners can't get involved at all. If they are careless, they will end up in ashes." Hua Lianzhu added.

Su Moyu nodded and said, "it's human nature to seek good luck and avoid evil. There's no need to criticize."

After hearing what the two said, Tang Xuan quickly changed his mouth and said, "yes... It makes sense!"

"One of the walls!" make complaints about stone's discontent.

In this regard, Tang Xuan can only smile.

At this time, at the other end of the long street, an old man suddenly came in a hurry. After seeing Su Moyu and his party, the old man was stunned, hurried and walked a few steps closer, and then directly knelt down on one knee and said, "I'll see you, young master!"

Su Moyu was stunned and looked carefully for a while before he remembered.

This man is the old man who was under the muddy sky clock that day.

"Please get up, old man. Why are you here?" Su Moyu asked quickly.

The old man quickly got up and said, "Lord Shenjun asked me to stay in this street every day. He said that if the little Lord came back in the future, he would probably pass by this road, and there are not many people who know the little Lord in worry free city, so he asked me to wait here."

After hearing this, Su Moyu was moved again and hurriedly asked, "has he come back?"

The old man nodded and said, "I've been back for more than ten days."

Hearing that the carefree God king returned safely, Su Moyu's hanging heart was relieved.

Then, accompanied by the old man, they went to the worry free palace.

Compared with the cold scenes outside, the inside of the worry free palace is much more lively, but all the envoys and guards in the palace still have an indelible melancholy on their faces.

"Young Lord, Lord Shenjun has orders. Please come back and meet him in the back hall. The rest can go together!" a maid whispered to Su Moyu.

"Thank you!" Su Moyu answered, then turned to the people: "in that case, you go with me."

When he said this, others were better to say, but Tang Xuan over there was trembling with excitement.

"Think... Unexpectedly, I... I can still see... Such a big man in my life!" Tang Xuan was stuttering, and it was more difficult to speak now.

Su Moyu ignored him, but walked up to Cheng Jianxuan and said, "master, let's go!"

Cheng Jian nodded, then stabbed Su Moyu and walked inside.

He had previously heard about the relationship between Su Moyu and worry free God. Cheng Jianxuan was not a fool. Naturally, he knew that figures such as worry free God wanted to take Su Moyu as an apprentice, which was a great opportunity for Su Moyu.

Not only that, I have the same apprentice with worry free God, which is also a matter of great face for me.

So he has no objection to this matter at all.

Under the guidance of the maid, the party turned seven or eight to the deepest place of the worry free palace, where the worry free God King closed.

As the stone gate opened, a desolate breath gushed out of it.

Su Moyu glanced into the secret room and his heart trembled slightly.

Then he saw the worry free God king sitting cross legged on the jade lotus platform, dressed in white, but his face was whiter than his clothes.

Obviously, he was seriously injured.

After careful calculation, it has been some time since the battle between the worry free God King and the dark venerable, but his injury has not fully recovered.

He is a strong man in taishenjing. You can imagine how serious he was injured before.

"Disciple Su Moyu, meet your master." Su Moyu knelt on the ground without saying a word.

Seeing his apprentice kneeling in front of him, the worry free God Jun on the lotus platform smiled.

"Good! Good! I didn't expect that you really escaped, and you haven't seen it for decades, but you have made such rapid progress in your realm. It's really gratifying!" the worry free God King sincerely sighed.

"The disciple made a big trouble this time, which caused the master to fight with the Ming Zun. He was so seriously injured that the disciple deserved to die!" Su Moyu bowed his head.

"Don't worry about it, otherwise I don't like the wise man very much. I've wanted to fight with him for a long time. Thanks to you for giving me this opportunity. Don't kneel and get up!" the worry free God Jun smiled.

After hearing this, Su Moyu felt even worse.

After staring at Su Moyu for a while, the worry free God gentleman squinted and saw Cheng Jianxuan behind him. He asked aloud, "are you... Cheng Jianxuan? Su Moyu's master in the lower world?"

Although Cheng Jianze has just resurrected, he also knows the identity of the worry free God King in the upper world.

As soon as he asked himself, he quickly bowed and said, "yes, I'll choose a sword and meet Lord God!"

Then he wanted to kneel down and salute.

But the worry free God King waved his big hand and dragged Cheng Jianxuan's knees.

"According to the boy, you and I are peers. How can we make you kneel?" the worry free God Jun smiled.

"Dare not, dare not!" Cheng Jianxuan shook his head quickly.

Are you the same generation as worry free God?

How many of the hundreds of millions of practitioners in the upper world dare to speak like that?

"What dare you? But I still have something to ask you. At present, I'm just the boy's nominal master. Now I want to take him as an apprentice. What do you think?" asked the worry free God.

What else can Cheng Jianxuan say?

The other party is so condescending to talk to himself, a small man in the secular world, which has given him enough face. No matter from that point of view, he has no reason to refuse.

"Naturally, I don't have any opinion!" Cheng Jianxuan bowed.

When the worry free God gentleman heard this, he sighed and said, "OK! Now, as a master, can I remove the name?"

Hearing what he said, Su Moyu smiled awkwardly and said, "naturally, master!"