Shenxianzong

Before the Boundary Wall Pass, silence spread, and the sound of drooling swallowing occasionally resounded.

Suddenly, in front of the two thousand or so monks, a green-robed Taoist whose face was covered with black blood suddenly took a step and stood up.

He flicked his sleeve robe, and bowed solemnly to Yuechen: "Fellow Daoist, Gao Yi, I will never forget it, and I hope you will tell me your title, so that I can wait for your great kindness! "

As soon as the words fell, the two thousand people behind him immediately took a step forward, clasped their fists at the same time, and shouted in unison, soaring into the sky!

"I hope Fellow Daoist will let you know your title!"

In an instant, the color of the wind and cloud changed, and the voice broke through the sky, rolling up layers of air, splitting the heavy and fierce air, revealing the black and red dark sky.

The monks in front of the boundary wall all opened their mouths wide, staring at the scene in front of them in astonishment, feeling inexplicably shocked.

What is the origin of the monk they want to thank?

What did he do to make these monks feel grateful, even if they were safe, they would not forget to repay their kindness?

"Oh my God, is that person in the front, Daoist Zhengqing?"

In front of the city gate, a monk pointed at the green-robed Taoist who spoke first, and shouted in surprise.

His voice was not low, and the green-robed Taoist raised his eyes and gave him a sharp look.

The man immediately retreated a few steps as if struck by lightning, clutching his chest, and murmured to himself with a confused expression: "That's right, it must be him, it must be him!"

"What! Is this person really Daoist Zhengqing?"

"How is it possible! Daoist Zhengqing is a giant in the late stage of Daojun. How could he thank a Daluo Jinxian? You must have read it wrong!"

"That's right, who is Daoist Zhengqing? That's No.1 under Daoist, who can bear his thank you gift!"

Some monks scoffed, thinking that the man must have admitted the wrong person.

At this moment, there was a huge wave in front of the city gate, and the monks talked a lot, and they all looked at the green-robed Taoist in disbelief, and their hearts were shocked beyond words.

Daojun Zhengqing of the Qingwei Great World, with a body of casual cultivators, overwhelmed the saints of various sects and princes of imperial dynasties and empires, becoming the No. 1 under the Daoist, he is a legendary existence in the hearts of everyone.

No wonder they were so excited to refute.

Hearing everyone's discussion, Yuechen and the others looked at the green-robed Taoist with strange eyes, and their thoughts turned quickly.

You know, to be able to cultivate to the stage of the Taoist Lord's late stage with the body of a casual cultivator of the human race, this Zhengqing Taoist Lord must have great luck, and he may become a Daoist Lord in the future.

If this kind of person is an enemy, if he cannot be beaten to death with a single stick, he will definitely suffer in the future.

However, if it is a friend, I have to say that the future can be expected!

Thinking of this, Yue Chen had a plan in mind.

He also took a step forward, adjusted his tattered Taoist robe, and solemnly bowed to everyone.

Then he said: "You don't have to be like this. The poor Tao just happened to meet the occasion and did it according to his needs. Now that it is safe, everyone should take a good rest."

Yue Chen shook his head slightly, his sharp-edged face was full of heavy expression.

Behind him, Kong Yu and others quickly looked at each other, thinking that this guy is going to fool people again.

Sure enough, the green-robed Taoist immediately frowned when he heard the words, and said in disapproval: "We have received great kindness from fellow daoist, if we don't repay it, I'm afraid the heart of the daoist will be at ease, please also tell us the name of the fellow daoist."

After a pause, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "If fellow daoists are in trouble, you can tell me where to wait for Xianshan. After everything is over, I will go to seek fellow daoists to repay my favor!"

Behind him, many cultivators immediately clasped their fists again and said in unison: "Please tell me your honorary title!"

The words are sonorous and the momentum is high!

Yuechen's expression moved for a while, his lips moved for a long time, and he said: "Your kindness, the poor can only be ashamed of it!"

He sighed, and said again: "To be honest, the poor Taoist is more dusty, and his Taoist name is Xuanxiao. He is the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is a great fate to be able to meet all the fellow Taoists this time. This life-saving grace There is no need to worry about it, in the future, we will only be called fellow daoists!"

"It's just that after getting acquainted for a while, I don't know the surnames and names of all fellow Taoists. It's really poor."

Yue Chen rubbed his nose and smiled embarrassedly.

All of a sudden, everyone felt as if thunder was falling from the sky, and the rumbling crash made them dizzy, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

The prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, that is very rare!

No wonder he has been refusing to say his name, it turned out to be the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Thinking about the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were only two princes in total, both of whom were extremely mysterious and unknown to outsiders.

The eldest prince didn't know his name, he disappeared long ago, and he hasn't heard from him for many years.

The little prince Yue Heng never gets close to outsiders, he is afraid of being harmed by others, and he will follow in the footsteps of the eldest prince.

And this Yuechen must be the eldest prince who has been living outside.

At this moment, whether it was at the city gate or behind the green-robed Taoist, everyone's expressions were shocked, and their eyes all focused on Yuechen.

Especially the monks behind the green-robed Taoist.

Most of them are casual cultivators, so they are alone in the battlefield and weak, so they are rescued by Yuechen.

Needless to say, the practice of casual cultivators, although free, is the most difficult.

If it weren't for the fact that he was really amazingly talented, highly cultivated, and extremely lucky, no casual cultivator would not want to join the power, and it would be nice to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

However, any force will not entrust heavy responsibilities to casual cultivators who joined in the middle.

They are used to being free, and they don't want to go to the small powers, and they don't want to go to the big powers to see people's faces, so they still have to do casual cultivation.

But now, a great opportunity is just around the corner!

The fellow Taoist in front of him who saved them is the eldest prince of the Great Zhou, he might be the next Emperor of Zhou.