Without saying a word, Ye Qiu grabbed the young Taoist boy and gave him a severe beating.
The young Taoist priest was beaten black and blue, and begged for mercy repeatedly.
"I was just joking. Young Master Ye, please go easy on me. Goddess Luo Qingxue is my idol. How could I dare to disrespect her? It was all just a joke."
The young Taoist priest had a very loud voice.
But this did not change the fate of the young Taoist priest being severely beaten.
After a while, Ye Qiu finally stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.
"If you read any more nonsense in the future, I will tear you to pieces and break your Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Longevity Technique."
Ye Qiu gave a stern warning.
"I've got it, I've got it."
The young Taoist priest glanced at Ye Qiu somewhat timidly.
He was a Daoist attendant to the Palace Master of Kunlun Palace, and although he was an attendant, he held a very high position.
Normally, everyone in the palace had to treat him with respect. Let alone beating him, it was almost impossible to even raise one's voice at him.
But meeting Ye Qiu seems to change everything.
I still remember the last time I was beaten up was more than 20 years ago, when Ye Qiu's mother beat me up.
He was beaten twice in his life, both times by a mother and son spanning twenty years.
The young Taoist priest, after thinking about it for a while, really felt wronged and cried.
"Alright, alright, let's get across the bridge quickly."
Ye Qiu slapped the young Taoist boy.
The young Taoist boy got up and walked forward step by step, wiping away tears as he went.
Looking at his small body, Ye Qiu felt a mix of amusement and guilt.
Am I bullying a child?
But Ye Qiu didn't say anything and silently followed the young Taoist.
Time flew by, and after a full ten minutes, Ye Qiu realized that he still couldn't see the end.
This greatly surprised Ye Qiu. How could this iron chain bridge be so long? It was very illogical.
Just as Ye Qiu was surprised, countless flying swords suddenly shot up from the abyss.
Ye Qiu's expression changed, and he was about to defend himself when the young Taoist said, "Don't panic. Just stand still and you'll be fine. But if you defend yourself, you'll trigger the sword immortal killing formation in the abyss."
Ye Qiu did as instructed and remained motionless.
The flying sword flashed past swiftly, indeed without harming Ye Qiu in the slightest, and quickly disappeared.
"Let's keep going, we'll reach Kunlun Immortal Sect soon."
The young Taoist priest.
Ye Qiu remained silent, observing as he walked.
A few minutes later, Ye Qiu saw an astonishing sight.
Ahead, a colossal ancient gate appeared, and above it, various astonishing phenomena unfolded: a divine phoenix soared, a qilin strode forward, a celestial dragon flew horizontally, and a white tiger lay asleep...
These phenomena were extremely astonishing and difficult to understand.
The young Taoist was already used to this and laughed, "It's all fake, just don't think about it too much."
"Why are there these strange phenomena?" Ye Qiu asked curiously.
"It's hard to explain, I don't know either."
Since the young Taoist priest couldn't explain it, Ye Qiu didn't ask any further questions.
A moment later, the two finally arrived at the Kunlun Immortal Gate.
The young Taoist boy stepped forward, gave a slight bow, and said, "Please, divine general, open the door."
As the fairytale-like sounds of the path began, the gates of Kunlun slowly opened.
As the door opened, a blinding white light shone out, and even Ye Qiu felt as if a painting had appeared before his eyes.
But Ye Qiu quickly adapted and saw that behind the door was an ancient road that led directly to a huge heavenly palace.
That celestial palace floated in mid-air, majestic and magnificent, adorned with auspicious clouds, like a celestial palace or temple left behind on earth by the heavens.
"Young Master Ye, please. But you must be careful. The ancient road leading to the Holy Palace will be tested by the power of the rules. If you fail, you will be in danger. So, it is understandable if you do not wish to enter the Holy Palace now."
The young Taoist priest reminded Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu didn't say anything, but walked straight into the ancient gate and onto the ancient road.
As Ye Qiu stepped onto the ancient path, mysterious lines suddenly appeared in the void, frantically weaving through Ye Qiu's body.
But soon, these drooping lines became more and more numerous, denser and more terrifyingly large.
Boom!
A mysterious sound came from the sky, like a Taoist chant, deafeningly loud.
As the sound began, phantom images of gods and demons suddenly appeared in the sky above the ancient road, and the sound of mysterious scriptures resounded throughout the heavens and earth, as if welcoming Ye Qiu's arrival in this way.
Ye Qiu encountered no obstacles, and even felt that this special world was sublimating his body.
This feeling was incredibly mysterious; Ye Qiu had never experienced anything like it before.
The young Taoist priest standing nearby was stunned, unable to believe it.
"This is impossible, absolutely impossible! How could you have caused such an astonishing phenomenon? Could it be that you are...?"
The young Taoist priest looked horrified.
What is it?
Ye Qiu turned around and asked.
"No...it's nothing."
The young Taoist priest hurriedly said.
"If you don't tell me, I'll beat you up again right now."
Ye Qiu threatened.
“Young Master Ye, I dare not say, I truly dare not say. Even if you kill me, I still dare not say. You should ask the Palace Master yourself.”
The young Taoist priest said in a panic.
At this moment, the young Taoist was truly terrified.
"Okay, I won't pressure you."
Ye Qiu continued walking forward.
As Ye Qiu approached the dojo in front of the Holy Palace, he saw a towering figure standing at the crossroads.
The figure was dressed in white armor and carried a golden halberd, truly like a god descending to earth.
As Ye Qiu approached, the imposing figure stepped forward, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, "Welcome, Young Master Ye, to the Holy Palace. This young Taoist will take you to see the Palace Master first, and then arrange your accommodations."
"Okay." Ye Qiu stared at the person in front of him for a moment, then asked curiously, "The letter I received was signed by the Kunlun Divine General, so did you write that letter?"
"Yes, Young Master Ye, is there a problem with the letter?" Kunlun Divine General asked.
"No problem, just curious. By the way, is there a Black Dragon Sword Immortal here?" Ye Qiu asked casually.
"Yes, he is in seclusion."
The Kunlun God General answered.
"That's great, I definitely want to see it sometime," Ye Qiu said.
"The Black Dragon Sword Immortal once fought your mother. I never expected that more than 20 years later, he would have to fight you again. Truly, life is unpredictable."
Kunlun Divine General laughed.
But Ye Qiu was stunned when he heard this.
He felt that ever since he came to Kunlun, everyone in the Kunlun Palace seemed to know about his background.
Ye Qiu didn't hide anything and immediately asked the Kunlun Divine General, "How did you know who I was so quickly?"
"What's so difficult about that?" said the Kunlun general. "Your appearance is extremely similar to that of the Goddess Luo. Just one glance is enough to know your background. It's no exaggeration to say that anyone who has seen the Goddess Luo can guess your identity just by looking at you."
"It seems my mother has left a deep impression on you here."
Ye Qiu smiled.
"Of course, your mother is an unparalleled fairy who can sit on equal footing with the Palace Master."
"How long are you going to keep chatting?" The young Taoist priest walked over with his hands behind his back.
"We chatted a bit too long, please forgive me, Junior Uncle," Kunlun Divine General hurriedly said.
"What? You call him Junior Uncle?"
Ye Qiu looked at the young Taoist boy in surprise.
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