"Hiss——"

Qin Manyun took a breath of cool air, because what Luo Shiyu said was too shocking.

Her face froze, and she said: "Shiyu, this matter is of great importance, you can't just say it casually! Above the immortals? This is too unbelievable!"

"Sister Manyun, I am absolutely not talking nonsense, and even... I think my evaluation may be too low!" Luo Shiyu's eyes were full of seriousness, and she was amazed in her heart.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe that such a big man existed in the world.

"You... this..."

Qin Manyun's eyes were full of complexity, and she didn't know what to say for a while. She knew that she shouldn't believe it, but there was a voice in her heart telling her that this was true!

Above the immortals, what is this concept?

Luo Shiyu's realm is not enough, and she may not know the weight of these four words, but she understands!

In the current world of immortal cultivation, no one has been able to cultivate to become an immortal for thousands of years. It is said that the road from immortal to mortal has been cut off, and it is a hundred times more difficult to become an immortal than before!

In order to become an immortal, the world of immortal cultivation has produced countless amazing talents, who have tried various methods, but in the end they could only end up with regrets!

Seeing that there is no hope of becoming an immortal and the path to longevity is blocked, many old monsters have chosen to close themselves off and prolong their lives.

However... who would have thought that there is a big man who is above the immortal living here? !

Qin Manyun only felt that her breathing became difficult, and her mind was blank.

Is this news true or false?

After a long time, she came to her senses. If this news is true, it will definitely cause a landslide and tsunami in the world of immortal cultivation!

When the road between immortals and mortals is cut off, the appearance of an immortal in the mortal world means nothing.

Qin Manyun gathered her mind and looked directly at Luo Shiyu. Suddenly, she bent down and bowed solemnly to Luo Shiyu, "Shiyu, on behalf of the entire Linxian Dao Palace, I beg you to introduce me to a master."

"Sister Manyun, you don't have to do this."

Luo Shiyu suddenly became panic-stricken. She wanted to help Qin Manyun up, but found that she couldn't do it at all.

This is the saint of Linxian Dao Palace. She is willing to do this just by hearing the news from the master. Luo Shiyu really doesn't know what to do.

Finally, she sighed and said, "Sister Manyun, I promised you."

Qin Manyun said sincerely, "Shiyu, thank you. If this makes the master unhappy, I will take full responsibility!"

Luo Shiyu reminded, "Sister Manyun, since the master is in seclusion, the most taboo thing is to be disturbed, so this news must not be spread."

"Don't worry, I will save it." Qin Manyun nodded. She certainly knew the limit. The first time she heard the news, she had defined it as the top secret in her heart.

Luo Shiyu pondered for a moment, bit her lip, and then said, "Sister Manyun, actually, that tea was obtained from a visit to the master not long ago. I really dare not disturb you too often. Why don't I take you to visit the master's servant first?"

"That's what I should do. No matter what, we must not annoy the master."

Qin Manyun nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Who is this servant?"

"This servant..." Luo Shiyu couldn't help but think of the scene where Meng Junliang turned two Yuanying period demon kings into their original forms with just one finger. A trace of fear flashed across her eyes, "Very powerful, very scary! I can't describe it. Anyway, you will know if you follow me."

Qin Manyun followed Luo Shiyu out of the Qianlong Immortal Dynasty, turned into a light of escape, and flew towards a village in the west.

This village is ten kilometers west of Luoxian City. It is not as prosperous as Luoxian City, but it also has a small market.

Luo Shiyu has been following Meng Junliang's movements since the last time she met him.

Unexpectedly, he is actually imitating Journey to the West, starting from Luoxian City and heading west!

And unlike the escape light of immortal cultivators, he is barefoot, walking step by step, climbing mountains and crossing rivers. Occasionally, there will be monsters blocking the way, but it is undoubtedly not self-destruction.

It seems that nothing in the world can stop his footsteps.

Meng Junliang's first stop was in this village. It was

also here that Luo Shiyu finally heard the "Journey to the West" that he had been thinking about for a long time. He was immediately amazed and came to listen on time every day.

This is the teaching of the great way, comparable to any opportunity.

Today we are going to talk about Sun Wukong's big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. I am so looking forward to it.

Qin Manyun was curiously looking at the mortal buildings around, and couldn't help asking, "What is the master's book boy doing here?"

Luo Shiyu's face was full of piety, and she said word by word, "Preaching!" "

Preaching?" Qin Manyun opened her mouth slightly, stunned.

This word is not used casually. The various sects only use the word "preaching" to describe it when the ancestors come out of retreat to preach.

Luo Shiyu reminded solemnly, "After entering the wine house, you must remain quiet and listen carefully to the scholar telling stories."

"Telling stories? Stories for mortals?"

Qin Manyun's brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly, looking at the mortals up and down the wine house, her heart was full of doubts.

She felt a little uncomfortable because she and Luo Shiyu were both one-in-a-million beauties in the world of immortal cultivation, and naturally attracted the attention of people around them. These eyes made her feel awkward, as if thousands of ants were crawling on her.

She was a darling of heaven, a saint of Linxian Dao Palace, a great cultivator in the Yuan Infant period, and a high and mighty existence. Even the young talents in the world of immortal cultivation only dared to look at her secretly, and everyone was in awe.

But here, being watched by a large group of mortals, she was naturally very uncomfortable.

If it were normal times, she would either leave in a huff or transform into a high and mighty fairy so that mortals would not dare to look at her again.

But here, she was repeatedly warned by Luo Shiyu, and could only endure it secretly.

"Shiyu, what is the connection between telling stories and preaching?" Qin Manyun asked.

Luo Shiyu was about to speak, but she saw the figure at the door of the restaurant, and immediately swallowed what she was about to say, "The scholar is here, remember, don't make any noise to disturb him while he is telling stories!"

Qin Manyun also looked at the scholar.

He was dressed in a green gown, like a weak scholar, and his aura was that of a typical mortal.

The only unique thing was that he was barefoot, and his feet were covered with mud.

Is he the book boy of the master?

Qin Manyun glanced at Luo Shiyu beside her, but saw that her face was slightly red, and her eyes were full of expectation and excitement, and at the same time, there was a trace of awe.

This look was definitely not pretended.

What kind of identity is this book boy that is worthy of Luo Shiyu's efforts?

At this moment, she fixed her eyes and found a light escaping from a distance, rushing towards her in a hurry, and then stopped at the door of the restaurant.

The man looked anxious, and when he arrived at the restaurant and saw that he hadn't started talking yet, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Qin Manyun widened her eyes in surprise, "Luo...Emperor Luo?!"