Chapter 1746

At the foot of XuanZhen Xianmen, Luoxiu walked slowly. His breath was restrained, and he looked like an ordinary man.

This is a kind of state of returning to nature. Only the strong people above the immortal level can be so free and easy.

It is very difficult for other monks to completely introvert their own fluctuations into the body.

"Who are you?"

When Luoxiu came to the gate of the mountain, the disciples who guarded the mountain stopped him from asking questions. His attitude was not arrogant.

XuanZhen immortal gate is not very famous in the fairyland, but for all the holy places, it will not be regarded as ordinary immortal gate.

For a long time, monks have not been suppressed for a long time.

"I'm here to visit founder XuanZhen." Luoxiu explained his intention.

"What?"

The two disciples were stunned and immediately changed color. They looked up and down at Luo Xiu.

The mountain guarding disciples can be said to be the lowest level monks in any immortal sect. Their accomplishments are just the realm of human beings and immortals. Naturally, we can't see the depth of Luoxiu.

However, they could feel that the man in front of them looked young. How could a young man visit his ancestor with his mouth open?

"I'll go in and tell you. Please wait."

The two mountain guards looked at each other and said nothing else. One of them said with his hands folded.

Luo Xiu nodded. He didn't care what other people thought. Moreover, he came here to pay a visit to the founder XuanZhen and thank the other party for his art teaching.

After a while, the mountain guarding disciple who had just entered and reported to him came back. However, he did not bring his ancestor XuanZhen with him. Moreover, as a mountain guarding disciple, he could not have contacted XuanZhen.

Along with the mountain guarding disciples came a middle-aged man in royal robes. His face was majestic. He seemed to have some status in XuanZhen immortal sect.

Luo Xiu's eyes fell on each other's body, and he could see that the cultivation of this middle-aged man in royal clothes was in the realm of celestial beings.

While Luoxiu was looking at each other, the middle-aged man in royal clothes was also looking at him. Naturally, he could not see anything from his immortal state, and his brows could not help frowning.

"How do you call a friend?" The middle-aged man in the royal guards clasped his fist and asked, how could the founder of XuanZhen Xianmen be an outsider who could see him when he saw him?

"Taoist friends?"

Luo Xiu was dumbfounded and laughed. "It's almost as good to let you teach me. You're a celestial being, and you're not qualified to call me a Taoist friend."

He naturally saw the contempt of the middle-aged people in the royal guards. Moreover, in the fairyland, his cultivation level was closely related to his status and status. Unless he was a friend and old acquaintance recognized by himself, he was not even qualified to be a Taoist friend.

Only those ancestors of the highest level in the holy land are qualified for peer discussion. This has nothing to do with the number of years of cultivation. The fairyland, which is respected by the strong, only depends on Cultivation and strength, not on others.

"You..."

Luo Xiu's words were very normal to him, but it was in the ears of the middle-aged people in royal guards that his face was darkened.

He was just about to say something, but Luoxiu was too lazy to have a lot of right and wrong, so he directly released his Taoist power.

"Hum!..."

As if there were ripples in the void, the heaven and earth trembled, and the vast Dao Wei was like the arrival of the immortal, which covered the whole XuanZhen immortal gate in an instant.

In the hall of XuanZhen, even if it was XuanZhen's leader, he was suddenly startled, as if facing a great enemy.

"Whoosh!"

An escape light came and fell in front of the Mountain Gate in an instant. This is a monk who looks very young.

He bowed his hands and clasped his fists, and said respectfully to Luoxiu, "Lu fan, please meet your master."

There is no other immortal in XuanZhen immortal sect. Except for the founder, the highest cultivation is just the leader of the immortal master. After all, XuanZhen immortal sect has not existed for a long time and has not yet reached the level of cultivating the most powerful immortal.

Seeing Lu fan, Luo Xiu's face appeared a smile, the majestic Daowei converged, and gave a smile, "farewell for many years, you are the late Immortal King."

"Do you know me?" Lu Fan was stunned. He immediately raised his head and looked at Luoxiu carefully. His pupil was getting bigger and bigger. "You are Master Luo? "

Nowadays, all kinds of rumors about Luoxiu are circulating in the whole fairyland. Of course, Lu fan can't be unaware of it. Especially, the founder XuanZhen is always praising him. It's impossible for Lu fan to know whether he wants to know it or not.

When Luo Xiu became Lu Fan in those years, Lu Fan's cultivation was still just a celestial being. After a short time, he practiced to the later stage of the Immortal King. It can be seen that he has already recaptured his Xuanguang immortal body, and has been trained and taught by XuanZhen.

As for the middle-aged man in royal clothes who had just been cultivated as a celestial being, he had already knelt down on the ground. He was just a deacon of XuanZhen's outer gate. Facing such a big man, his heart was in a state of panic.

Of course, he knew Lu fan, and Lu fan, who could make the Immortal King's realm, should respect his predecessors. Such a big man was far beyond their imagination.Of course, Luoxiu couldn't argue with these low-level friars. His eyes just fell on Lu fan, nodded and said, "it seems that you still remember me. Lead the way. I'm coming back this time to pay a visit to our ancestors."

"Please follow me, master." Lu fanpo nodded excitedly. In his mind, the name of Luoxiu was just like a legend.

Even in Lu Fan's heart, he took Luoxiu as his example. He hoped that he could become a successful practitioner and become famous in the world. All the holy places were shocked and disturbed by him alone.

"Who is he?"

On the other side of XuanZhen hall, the leader and the elders went out together. When they saw Lu Fan leading Luoxiu to the place where their ancestors practiced, they did not dare to step forward.

"This man seems to be..."

"It's Roche! It's the son of Yu Zun and the empress of the Yuan Dynasty! "

"How did he come to our XuanZhen immortal gate?"

"Did he come to challenge the patriarch?"

No one knows the name of Luoxiu. The news from the ancient city of emperor can be described as shaking the world. No one can be calm.

It is impossible for the ancient Immortal Emperor to do such a feat. It is just like the Arabian Nights.

What's more, Luo Xiu killed more than one immortal? There are also immortal masters who died in his hands, which are countless and can not be more.

For a while, all the people in XuanZhen immortal sect became extremely nervous, until Luo Xiu's figure entered the place where the patriarch practiced and waited for a long time, but there was no change. This made XuanZhen leader and the elders feel relieved.

"Master."

When he saw founder XuanZhen again, Luo Xiu had some emotion in his heart. Looking back on that time, he was really like a child in front of XuanZhen, and the gap between them was just like a mortal and an immortal.

Now we meet again after many years. He is a strong man comparable to the immortal ancestor level. In his eyes, the former XuanZhen founder is no longer so lofty, unattainable and insurmountable.

However, Luoxiu never thought about comparing with founder XuanZhen. He didn't come here to prove anything. He just came here with a heart of gratitude.

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