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The current emperor is Song Huizong Zhao Ji! ! !

I go!what's the situation?Isn't this a fairy tale?What is Da Song?Why is it not an empty world of cultivating immortals, but it has become a historical dynasty?

Director, did you take the wrong script?

Lu Li collected himself, and then thought about it, it is not surprising that the plot of cultivating immortals has Da Song.Xian Qin, Shen Han, Fo Tang, Dao Song, Mo Yuan, Wu Ming, Yao Qing... Isn't this normal?

Very reasonable!Very reasonable!

Song Huizong claimed to be the emperor of Daojun, and this is Dao Song Dynasty. The plot of me, the "Taoist Heavenly Master", is very reasonable to unfold here!

Lu Li dispelled the suspicion in his heart, turned over and got up from the bed, straightened his linen and blue shirt, and walked out of the room.

This is a simple thatched cottage.

The surrounding houses are all thatched cottages.It seems that this is a small mountain village in the Song Dynasty.

As for the place name "Jiazhou Mansion, Mengshan Recruitment Division", Lu Li still knew it.In fact, this is the place name of Lu Li's hometown, Xichuan Yucheng in the Song Dynasty.

"Ziming, Lu Ziming!"

At this time, Lu Li heard someone calling.Turning his head to look, he saw an old man in a silk robe leading a man in Taoist attire walking towards Lu Li.

This silk-robed old man is Gao Songyue, the head of Baizhimiao Village, and there is this person in the background information.However, Lu Li couldn't recognize the man in Dao costume brought by Chief Gao Li.

Of course, it doesn't matter!

On the contrary, Lu Li was very happy with the appearance of this Taoist man.Sure enough, it is a plot of cultivating immortals, and I met a Taoist priest at the beginning.

I don't know what kind of practice this Taoist priest is?Practicing Qi?Foundation building?It can't be Jindan, right?

"Meet Lizheng!"

With a smile all over his face, Lu Li bowed his hands and saluted Chief Gao Li.

"Ok!"

Chief Gao Li didn't return the salute, but nodded slightly to Lu Li, then pointed to the man in Taoist attire next to him, and said to Lu Li, "This is Deacon Yang from Mengshan Dao Palace, why don't you show the deacon's respect?"

Mengshan Dao Palace?Is this the sect of cultivating immortals?

But... why is it called "adult"?Just a way of showing respect, not an official title?

Lu Li didn't think much about it, and bowed his hands to Deacon Yang again, "I've seen Deacon Yang."

"rude!"

Deacon Yang snorted heavily, looking very displeased.

"Lu Ziming, are you so rude?"

Chief Gao gave Lu Li a hard look, and said angrily, "You didn't worship the deacon when you saw him? The deacon is a ninth-rank Taoist, and this is an official status. You are not even a scholar, but a commoner, how dare you So arrogant? Still kneel down?"

What the hell?Nine grades of Taoism?Official status?

So... what the hell is Deacon Yang, who is actually an official?

Isn't the origin of Xiuxian sect more deterrent than official status?Why do you emphasize being an official?

And... I didn't feel any "extraordinary breath" from this Deacon Yang at all?

Lu Li frowned slightly.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing that Lu Li hadn't knelt down yet, Gao Lichang stared, pointed at Lu Li and roared, "Still kneeling?"

"Kneel your uncle!"

Lu Li let out a roar, and stomped his foot heavily on the ground.

With a "boom", a huge force erupted violently, and a big hole was stamped out on the ground.

"what!"

Gao Lichang screamed in horror.

The "immortal cultivator" Deacon Yang next to him was even worse. He staggered in fright and sat down on the ground with a pale face and sweating all over his body.

So... is this the so-called "Mengshan Taoist Palace" deacon?Is this the so-called "immortal cultivator"?

Lu Li's stomping just now was a deliberate attempt.

Looking at it now... How the hell does this look like an expert?I crushed ten of them to death with one finger!

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Lu Li walked up, his face was cold and his eyes were stern, "Say!"

"Forgive your life! Forgive your life!"

Deacon Yang, a master cultivator of immortality, trembled in shock, begging for mercy.

"None of my business! None of my business!"

The fat all over Gao Lichang's body was shaking, and he struggled to back away again and again.

Listening to the meaning of this... It seems that there is something else inside?

Lu Li's eyes widened, he stretched out his hand to grab him, grabbed Gao Lizhang, and lifted him up into the air, "Say it! Don't tell me, I'll kill you!"

"This... the preacher of Mengshan Taoist Palace likes masculinity... and you look Zhouzheng..."

Gao Lichang's brows were frowning, he didn't dare to look into Lu Li's eyes anymore.

What the hell!

Hearing this answer, Lu Li felt his hair stand on end, and goosebumps spread all over the floor.

It's not that I was worried about being captured by the female devil head as a cauldron, but...

"You are looking for death!"

Lu Li roared and threw Gao Lichang to the ground, "Do you believe I killed you?"

"Forgive your life! Forgive your life!"

Chief Gao Li and Deacon Yang quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

Lu Li looked down at Deacon Yang who was kneeling and begging for mercy, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Is this the master cultivator of the Ninth Grade Daoist rank?

Is this plot a plot of cultivating immortals?

Maybe...it's just that this idiot is a bit of a scumbag, there are still real masters in the Mengshan Taoist Palace?

Lu Li let out a long breath, walked up to Deacon Yang, and said, "Deacon Yang, I have something to ask you!"

"Say it! Say it! The villain must know everything!"

Deacon Yang was completely cowardly.

"Who are the masters in Mengshan Taoist Palace?" Lu Li hurriedly asked the most concerned question.

"Senior?"

Deacon Yang blinked his eyes with a dazed look on his face, "What do you mean by an expert...?"

"Of course it is to achieve success in cultivation, to live forever, to become a fairy after attaining the Tao..."

Before Lu Li could finish his sentence, he saw Deacon Yang's face looking foolish, as if he was saying: Are you out of your mind?Where does immortality come from?Where did he become a fairy?

"So... there are no gods?"

Lu Li hastily added.

"Is this... the statue of Sanqing in the Taoist Palace... considered a god?"

Well, that is, there are no gods.

Lu Li asked again, "If there is no immortal, then... what about the Mahayana stage? What about the distraction stage? What about the Nascent Soul expert? What about the Jindan expert?"

Deacon Yang was in a daze, shaking his head again and again, not knowing what Lu Li was talking about.

Don't you have any Jindan?The force value is so low?

Lu Li frowned, so he could only lower his standards, "There must be someone who is a foundation builder?"

Deacon Yang was still shaking his head.

"Fuck! Could it be that the highest level is only the Qi training period?" Lu Xin was extremely disappointed.

"I know this... Qi training."

Deacon Yang finally heard something he could understand, "There are morning and evening classes in the Taoist Palace, and they all meditate and practice Qi."

It's okay, it's okay, at least there is still a Qi training period.

Lu Li sighed, the Qi training period is the Qi training period!Isn't someone practicing qi to [-] layers?Hit the whole world!

"How many qi-training monks are there in Mengshan Taoist Palace?" Lu Li asked Deacon Yang again.

"Everyone is practicing qi? They are all qi cultivating monks!"

Deacon Yang also pointed to himself, "To tell you the truth, the villain has practiced Qi in Mengshan Taoist Palace for 30 years!"

"30 years of Qi training?"

Lu Li lowered his head and glanced at Deacon Yang, what the hell are you still an Emperor of Perseverance?Didn't get any real qi out, but still practiced qi for 30 years?

"In your Dao Palace, which level is the highest level of Qi training?" Lu Li asked again.

"What do you mean by how many layers of Qi training?" Deacon Yang was confused again.

"You don't even know this? It's cultivation! It's the strength of true energy! The stronger the true energy, the higher the cultivation!"

"True... What is true energy?" Deacon Yang was confused.

"You don't even know true qi? Then...you have practiced qi for 30 years, what have you practiced?"

"Isn't practicing Qi just breathing and exhaling? It's just inhaling and exhaling! Where does the true energy come from?"

"There is no true qi in Qi training? Could it be... you are not practicing true qi, but a higher level of aura?" Lu Li asked hastily.

"Reiki... I've heard of the word before. Breathing the heavens and the earth, exhaling spiritual energy. However, I have practiced for 30 years and I don't know what spiritual energy is."

Deacon Yang shook his head, "It's not just me, none of the Taoist priests in the entire Mengshan Taoist Palace has practiced any real energy."

Hearing this, Lu Li's heart felt a little chilled!

Shouldn't it?Can't it?Could it be that this world of cultivating immortals has entered the Dharma-ending Age, and the aura has dissipated?

Gathering his mind, Lu Li raised his arm, pointed like a sword, and slashed towards the ground next to him.

True Qi surged, and the cold and sharp sword Qi rushed out from the fingertips, cutting a narrow crack on the ground.

"Ah? This... This is..."

When Deacon Yang saw this, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, "You...are you a god?"

immortal?That's it?

The corners of Lu Li's mouth twitched a few times, and he let out a long sigh, "So...in your opinion, I'm already a god with my abilities?"

"Of course! With a swipe in the air, it hits the ground eight times, splitting the ground and breaking the rocks, destroying the dead. This... this is clearly the art of the sword fairy!"

Deacon Yang looked at Lu Li as if he was looking at a god, "Your magic is unparalleled in the world!"

The gods are so immortal, the gods are unparalleled in the world!

Lu Xin's mood faded for a while.

What ghost door celestial master?What ghost cultivating plot?A stroke of zhenqi drawn casually has become a fairy art, what a hairy cultivator!

This is not a world of cultivating immortals at all!

Director, I took the wrong script!

Lu Li let out a long and helpless sigh, and was about to wave his hand to send these two scumbags away, when he suddenly remembered... Maybe this is just Deacon Yang's one-sided words?

Deacon Yang is a scumbag to begin with, and he has no access to the real secrets, what about the master cultivators who are out of the dust and secluded from the world?

Yes!It must be so!

This is a B-level plot, not an ordinary historical plot like the Ming dungeon. There must be some extraordinary power, but Deacon Yang, a scumbag, can't touch it at all.

Thinking of this, Lu Li glanced at Deacon Yang again, and asked, "What's going on with your Mengshan Taoist Palace? Why do you still have official status?"