Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, it was already night.

Li Nianfan was resting in the room. He did not fall asleep, but was waiting, because he knew that he would reach his destination tonight.

"Knock, knock."

Sure enough, there was a knock on the door, followed by Qin Manyun's gentle voice, "Mr. Li, are you asleep?"

"No."

Li Nianfan opened the door, "Are we there?"

"Yes, we are. Mr. Li, do you want to go to the deck to take a look?"

After being together for so long, Qin Manyun has already understood the mentality of a master. He is playing with the attitude of playing the world, likes to see the scenery along the way, and likes to enjoy life.

Li Nianfan smiled and said, "Since we are here, of course we have to."

After speaking, he walked out of the room and walked towards the deck.

Yao Mengji and others were also there, and they immediately greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Li."

They were extremely excited. A glass of wine in the morning had made them all achieve a breakthrough. The master was so kind to us, and they were so ungrateful. They

were moved and wanted to

do their best for the master. However, when they thought of the master's taboos, they quickly suppressed their thoughts. For the master, everything in the world would probably not be in his eyes. The best way for us to repay him is to follow the master's preferences and let him have fun.

"Mr. Li, that's Chuchen Town." Emperor Luo pointed in a direction and said.

The reason why it is called a town is that it is located in the northeast, with scarce resources and a sparse population. It is basically a small city and a small village. It is not as prosperous as Luoxian City, so several cities and villages were merged to form a town.

Although it still cannot be compared with a big city, it occupies a much larger area.

Tonight's Chuchen Town is even more lively, and compared with the previous Qingyun Valley's Demon Locking Ceremony, it is less repressive and more casual and interesting.

Even at night, the center of the town is still brightly lit, and there are all kinds of streams of light, accompanied by noisy sounds, as if they are gathering.

In the sky, from time to time, there are immortal cultivators who turn into escape lights and shuttle through, interacting with each other, and it is very lively.

The appearance of the spirit boat made many cultivators look surprised. They had no chance to find fault and chose to avoid it.

Soon, the spirit boat landed smoothly without any turbulence. Although the movement was not big, it caused a big sensation.

It was like a luxury car suddenly drove into a poor town.

Although there were big men from all over the world participating in the cultivator exchange conference, not many of them could drive a spirit boat.

Soon, someone recognized him, exclaiming with a hint of flattery, "Daoyou Mengji."

"It turns out to be Yao Mengji from Linxian Dao Palace, the master of Mengji Palace!"

"He actually came here, our exchange conference is going to be a big hit!"

"I think you either have a problem with your eyesight, or you have become perverted. Are you only staring at the old man? Can't you see such a big beauty next to him?"

"Hiss - that's the saint of Linxian Dao Palace, Qin Manyun! So beautiful, so fairy-like!"

"Who is the woman next to her? She is also very beautiful, mature, and elegant!"

Many monks were respectful and exclaimed, and they were very entangled.

They wanted to come over to get close to him, but they could only watch from afar.

"Daoyou Mengji, I didn't expect you to come. Your presence has brought glory to the entire exchange conference!"

With a loud laugh, several figures came riding on the wind, led by an old man with gray hair, a fairy-like appearance and a gentle smile.

Yao Mengji's face immediately changed, and he said respectfully, "Daoyou Qingfeng."

"It's been more than five hundred years since we last met." Taoist Qingfeng sighed, and when he looked at Yao Mengji, his eyes suddenly condensed, his mouth slightly opened, revealing an unbelievable look, "You...you broke through to the tribulation?"

Because he found that he could not see through Yao Mengji at all, and it was obvious that the other party was far better than him.

"I'm lucky, I'm lucky." Yao Mengji smiled humbly. If he knew that he had reached the late stage of transcending the tribulation, his eyes would probably pop out.

Moreover, all of this was achieved within a few short months. Without comparison, he could not feel it. Thinking back now, it was just like a dream.

Taoist Qingfeng's face was suddenly full of bitterness. He opened his mouth, "Mengji...Mr...."

Yao Mengji immediately said seriously: "Daoyou Qingfeng, you helped me a lot in the past. If you call me senior, I will be angry!"

"Okay, okay, okay." Taoist Qingfeng nodded continuously. In his eyes, there was relief and loneliness.

That kid back then had surpassed him without him realizing it. His talent was really poor. Is there any hope of becoming an immortal in this life?

His heart couldn't help but twitch violently. Was there still hope for him to see her?

No, no, he was half dead, what was there to think about!

He shook his head, but heard Yao Mengji say, "Grandmaster, this is Taoist Qingfeng. When you ascended to the immortal world, Master also perished in the heavenly tribulation. It was with his help that we were able to survive the many crises."

Gu Xirou was slightly moved, and couldn't help but say, "Oh? You must thank him very much."

This voice...

Master, Grandmaster?

Taoist Qingfeng shuddered all over, and suddenly raised his head, staring at Gu Xirou. In just a moment, his blood boiled and tears welled up in his eyes.

It was her, it was really her!

His lips trembled slightly, and he spoke dreamily, "Senior Gu...Senior Gu."

Gu Xirou was slightly stunned, "Huh? You know me?"

Taoist Qingfeng trembled and said, "Old man, do you still remember the young man who almost died at the mouth of the demon at the foot of Tianyun Mountain?"

"You?" Gu Xirou showed a look of surprise.

"It's normal that you can't recognize me." Taoist Qingfeng looked bitter, "Old man is still graceful, but I am already old."

He looked bleak and extremely bitter.

Li Nianfan's face suddenly showed a strange look, and he easily heard the inner meaning of the words.

This is a play of a beauty saving a hero, but it has to be said that the world of immortal cultivation is really chaotic, and the sentence that age is not a problem is interpreted vividly.

At the age of twenty, you fell in love with a fairy, and you practiced hard for thousands of years to catch up with her, but in the end, you have white hair, but she is still a fairy.

Is there anything worse than this in the world?

Li Nianfan shook his head and couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look at the Taoist Qingfeng.

As the saying goes, a woman three thousand years older than her husband can be ranked among the fairies. The ancients were right.

"Taoist Qingfeng, you, you, you..."

Yao Mengji's face suddenly changed, and he pointed at Taoist Qingfeng with trembling, his beard stood up in anger, "I didn't expect you to be like this! I treat you as a friend, but you actually, you actually..."

I treat you as a friend, but you actually want to seduce my ancestor? What if you really succeed? Didn't you become my ancestor in one leap?

"You have a wicked ambition, a wicked ambition!"

Yao Mengji was so angry that he felt betrayed.

He said angrily, "It turns out that you have always had other intentions! It's just like a toad wanting to eat swan meat, you are worse than beasts!"

"Mengji, you should be more tactful."

Gu Xirou spoke up and said generously, "After all, everyone loves beauty. Your master's charm lies here, and it is involuntarily that others admire you. Xiao Qingfeng, give up your unrealistic fantasies as soon as possible. You are really not worthy of this fairy. You are so old. Hurry up and find a Taoist partner. If you are energetic enough, maybe you can leave a child." Taoist

Qingfeng blushed slightly, not because of anger, but because of shame, his mentality was a little broken.

When he saw the figure of the soul-binding Meng Ling, he lost his composure for a moment and could not control his emotions. He wanted to dig a hole and bury himself immediately.

"Senior Gu, Fellow Daoist Meng Ji, I was poisoned by the Losing Mind Powder not long ago. I talk nonsense from time to time. Please don't misunderstand me."

Taoist Qingfeng hurried to rescue him and said, "You are new here and have no place to stay. I will arrange it for you now."

He is a cultivator in the late stage of fusion. His popularity and reputation are also excellent. He is considered to be a relatively authoritative person in this area. He is the one in charge of the exchange competition.

Yao Mengji looked at Li Nianfan and respectfully asked for his opinion, "Mr. Li, are we going to check in now?"

"Okay, it's getting late." Li Nianfan nodded, and then added, "Mr. Yao, don't bother too much, and don't spend too much."

"I understand, Mr. Li, don't worry."

Yao Mengji nodded immediately, and then he was no longer polite, and said, "Master Qingfeng, please arrange for us to check in as soon as possible." Master

Qingfeng didn't care, but he looked at Li Nianfan, opened his mouth, and hesitated to speak.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up!" Yao Mengji pushed Master Qingfeng and winked at him crazily.

Taoist Qingfeng was a little confused, but he was not a fool. He suppressed his doubts and said, "Dear guests, please follow me."

Li Nianfan followed the team. It was not difficult to see that the cultivators participating in this exchange conference did not seem to have high cultivation.

Along the way, from time to time, some prestigious cultivators would greet Yao Mengji respectfully. Obviously, Yao Mengji was already a big boss among them, and he was lucky to follow him.

What's more, there was an immortal in the team, and he felt superior immediately.

Taoist Qingfeng was full of doubts. He could feel that Yao Mengji and even Gu Xirou had a kind of awe from the bottom of their hearts for Li Nianfan. They were always paying attention to Li Nianfan's every move. Once Li Nianfan had any confusion or needs, they would solve them at the first time.

But, no matter how you look at it, he is just a mortal.

"Don't look around, lead your way!" Yao Mengji said in a low voice, his tone was extremely solemn.

Taoist Qingfeng lowered his voice and asked curiously: "Daoyou Mengji, who is this person..."

"This person is a huge figure that you can never imagine!"

Yao Mengji's face was solemn, and then he said: "Don't ask too much, put away your curiosity, arrange the best and quietest room here, and... don't let anyone disturb this master! From this moment on, you shut up!"

Taoist Qingfeng stopped talking, but his heart beat uncontrollably. Because he was not stupid, he became even more nervous.

The ancients were immortals, and they didn't dare to put on airs. So who was this person?

He took a deep breath and quickly suppressed the shock in his heart. He was both nervous and expectant about the unknown.

After turning a few intersections, Li Nianfan enjoyed a different night view, and even saw two monks fighting. They were not very strong, and the scene was not big, but it was interesting.

Not long after, they arrived at their residence.

It was a large courtyard located northwest of the town center. The courtyard was very large, with pavilions and towers. It was quiet in the midst of the hustle and bustle. It was indeed a good place.

Taoist Qingfeng said, "This is the residence. There are more than enough rooms."

Yao Mengji looked at Li Nianfan and asked, "Mr. Li, are you going to rest?"

Li Nianfan nodded, "I am a little sleepy. Where is the room?"

"Mr. Li, please follow me." Taoist Qingfeng was shocked and led the way respectfully.

After sending Li Nianfan into the room, Taoist Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had done something great.

Then he looked at Yao Mengji and couldn't wait to ask, "Daoyou Mengji, what is going on?"

"This is a serious matter. Come with me!"

Yao Mengji took Taoist Qingfeng to a remote corner and asked first, "Fellow Taoist Qingfeng, how much life do you have left?"

Taoist Qingfeng was stunned, then lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid it's less than three hundred years. It's impossible for me to make any breakthroughs in my cultivation. I'm ready to disappear."

Yao Mengji said solemnly, "Don't say I won't take you. Since Master Li has come here, it is the greatest fortune in your life. Breaking through the bottleneck is just a piece of cake. As for whether you can catch it, it depends on you."

Taoist Qingfeng's heart was pounding, and he looked at Yao Mengji suspiciously, "You didn't lie to me?"

"This time, you are really lucky. In order to convince you, I can only reluctantly give it up."

Yao Mengji sighed, then took out an orange from his collection, hesitated for a long time, and then carefully opened it, tore off a small piece and handed it to Taoist Qingfeng, saying distressedly: "Don't be polite, take it and eat it."

Taoist Qingfeng's expectant expression froze immediately, looked at the orange piece, and then looked at Yao Mengji's fumbling appearance, his mind was a little confused.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but say: "Daoyou Mengji, I think you are insulting me."