Evergreen Immortal.

Chapter 742 A Fine Young Man

over nine days.

The Great Cauldron of the Old Demon of the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws floated above Baiyujing, as if it could suppress the void of all realms.

The terrifying pressure caused the heavens and earth to change color.

"The Heaven-Devouring Cauldron".

Zhuge Ming, one of the two Dao Lords of Baiyujing, narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't expect that.

The old demon of the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws actually came out of the mountains in person.

Xiang Tianzhi was known as the number one demon of Taihua Prefecture as early as eight hundred years ago.

This remains true even now.

Not bad.

The most powerful demonic cultivators in Taihua Prefecture are not from the Blood Demon Sect, but from the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws. They are among the strongest Dao Lords in the entire Taihua Prefecture.

It has not been born for hundreds of years.

It actually appeared in Baiyujing today.

Beside Zhuge Ming was a middle-aged man carrying a sword.

He is also a Daoist master.

He wields a sword, but he is not a swordsman.

Perhaps it was because of this middle-aged man and Jiang Linxian that Nan Zhengyang Prefecture often held Bai Yujing in high regard.

The longsword on the middle-aged man's back rang out softly.

Xiang Tianzhi narrowed his eyes, a playful smile appearing on his lips: "Little brat, this sword intent is quite good. I'll play with you for a bit."

The voice just fell.

The demonic energy within the Devouring Cauldron surged forth, sweeping across tens of millions of miles in an instant.

A hint of apprehension flashed in Zhuge Ming's eyes.

He and Xiang Tianzhi were contemporaries, so he was even more aware of the strength of this number one old demon of Taihua Prefecture.

Faced with the overwhelming demonic energy, the middle-aged man carrying the sword showed no fear whatsoever, and even took a step forward.

But at this moment——

A powerful pressure descended upon Taihua Prefecture.

Sensing that aura, he burst into loud laughter towards the sky.

"It's done!"

Zhuge Ming and the middle-aged man with the sword on his back both looked up at the old man in a dragon robe thousands of miles away.

"Yellow Dragon brat."

Zhuge Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, he could understand perfectly well that the three Dao Lords from the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws and the Blood Demon Sect had come here for the sake of the Yellow Dragon Dao Lord.

Others don't know.

He knew it all too well.

I personally witnessed Huanglong Daojun being banished to the Outer Heavens back then.

The previous blood sacrifice, and now the direct blocking of the gate, are all attempts to guide the Yellow Dragon Daoist.

Or rather, the Wanfa Hall had been in preparation for hundreds of years.

Xiang Tian put away the Devouring Heaven Cauldron, losing all interest in fighting.

At the level of a Dao Lord, fighting is not a good thing; if you can avoid fighting, then of course you should.

"The cause and effect have been resolved."

Xiang Tian thought to himself.

If it weren't for the great karmic connection between the two, given his personality, he wouldn't care whether it was the Yellow Dragon Daoist or the White Dragon Daoist.

Just as Xiang Tianzhi was about to stop,

Suddenly, a dazzling celestial light shone from Baiyujing, illuminating half the sky.

Xiang Tianzhi's expression immediately changed.

A gift from the immortals!

He didn't expect that Zhuge Ming would directly summon the immortal tree from Baiyujing.

"madman!"

He cursed under his breath.

Gifts from immortals are the foundation of a sect's resources, and are only used when the sect is in its most perilous time.

Today seems dangerous.

But in reality, Xiang Tianzhi never intended to do anything to Bai Yujing.

It was merely to stop the two Dao Lords of Baiyujing so that Dao Lord Huanglong could temporarily activate the Ascension Platform using the blood sacrifice energy.

But Bai Yujing, the usually good-natured old man Zhuge, seemed unwilling to let the matter rest.

His eyes gleamed as he looked up at the sky.

There was almost no hesitation.

The demonic energy surged and then vanished in an instant.

Seeing this, the other two Dao Lords also used their great supernatural powers to leave this place of trouble.

A smile crept onto Zhuge Ming's lips.

As the saying goes, the weak fear the strong, the strong fear the crazy, and the crazy fear the reckless.

“Junior Brother Ji, look, once he gets desperate, he’s escaped.”

The middle-aged man carrying the sword looked at his senior brother with a strange expression.

The truth is this.

But once the immortal tree is summoned, a full hundred years of one's lifespan is gone. Even a Dao Lord couldn't afford to squander it like that. Otherwise, the old demon Xiang Tianzhi, who roamed across several states, wouldn't be so easily frightened.

He couldn't help but recall his master's evaluation of this man, whom he should have called Uncle Zhuge at the time.

'If this person had been born into a demonic sect, their achievements would certainly have been remarkable.'

then.

Zhuge Ming's methods were extremely famous throughout Taihua Prefecture.

That is to say, after becoming a Dao Lord, he rarely took action again, to the point that the world forgot about him.

Zhuge Ming chuckled, his gaze falling on Huanglong Daojun, and uttered a single word.

"go."

Suddenly!

The divine light surged.

From that one word.

Taihua Prefecture experienced three months of rain.

He wanted the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws to know that the protective array of Baiyujing was not opened by the Devouring Heaven Cauldron, but was deliberately placed by him.

The purpose was to catch the big fish, Huanglong Daojun.

"Ancestor Zhuge is truly domineering. He used his three hundred years of lifespan to cut off the Yellow Dragon Daoist's roots, forcing him to retreat to the Outer Heaven."

"Let the might of my Baiyujing be proclaimed!"

Liu Qing said.

The disciples and elders of Baiyujing listened with great interest.

"I only regret that I didn't get to see the scene when I went down the mountain to slay the demon."

A young disciple slapped his thigh.

Liu Qing glanced at him strangely and suddenly asked, "Junior Brother, what is your cultivation level?"

The young disciple was stunned for a moment: "Late stage of the Celestial Realm, about to condense your primordial spirit."

Liu Qing nodded, then continued speaking to himself:

"Senior Brother Ding is dead."

Yes.

Many people died in that battle in Baiyujing, including Daozi Dingjun.

Not everyone is as lucky as him and Li Rui.

Think of this.

Liu Qing's gaze fell on Li Rui, who was not far away.

He only found out later.

Li Rui single-handedly faced three Nascent Soul Realm experts, not only escaping unscathed but also completely severing the future path of the Liang Clan Ancestor.

It can only be described as defying the heavens.

He asked himself that under such circumstances, he would only be forced to undergo physical death and be reincarnated.

Suddenly—

The chatter among the disciples of Baiyujing abruptly ceased.

One by one, they stood up and bowed respectfully.

"True Lord Fufeng".

Then we saw True Lord Fufeng gracefully approaching.

Fu Feng Zhenjun simply nodded slightly and went straight to Li Rui.

"Changqing, come with me."

Upon hearing this.

Liu Qing was incredibly envious.

Well known.

If an elder calls you "Xiao Li," it means the relationship is shallow; if they call you by your full name, it means the relationship is distant; but if they call you by your courtesy name, it proves they truly think highly of you.

Fu Feng Zhenjun clearly regarded Li Rui as his own junior.

"senior."

Li Rui stood up and bowed to True Lord Fufeng.

"Let's go."

Fu Feng Zhenjun didn't say anything, but just smiled and said something to Li Rui.

Then he turned around and walked down the mountain.

Li Rui didn't ask any questions, he just followed silently.

Not long after.

The two then arrived at the valley in the very center of Baiyujing Immortal Mountain.

Li Rui's expression shifted slightly.

He had been here before; this valley is where the immortal tree is located.

With a wave of his sleeve, the white mist dissipated.

He led Li Rui forward.

Soon we saw that familiar fairy tree.

Li Rui's gaze, however, fell on the old man in hemp clothing under the immortal tree.

It was none other than the White Jade Capital Ancestor, Zhuge Ming, whom I had seen that day!

The old man in hemp clothing smiled and looked at Li Rui: "Good young man, you've come."

(End of this chapter)