"Master, you find that there is something wrong with the way these immortals look at me. It seems that the person who came here is not good."

Li Xiuyuan sat there, feeling the gazes of some immortals. Although these immortals did not say a word, their gazes could already reveal a lot of things.

"You are the one here."

Master Daotong glanced at him and said calmly: "Who asked you to kill Immortal Yunya?"

"There was a reason for that, and I didn't kill an immortal for no reason." Li Xiuyuan said helplessly.

"Immortals wouldn't think like this, because what you did made immortals feel danger." The Taoist master said: "There are more than one immortals like Yunya in Tianmu Mountain, but Immortal Yunya is the unlucky kind.

, if Immortal Yunya deserves to be killed, then many immortals should

Kill."

"So I influenced those immortals to be happy and free." Li Xiuyuan said.

"You can put it this way." The Taoist Master said.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said nothing, ignoring the disgust some immortals had for him. Anyway, nothing he did would offend anyone, so how could it be perfect?

At this moment, the immortal came to the eighth level of Tianmu Mountain at the invitation of Tianshan Mother.

There are already many immortals sitting on the stone bench.

Before they all arrived, an immortal couldn't help but ask: "I've seen the old immortal, but I don't know why the old immortal used the glow as a bridge today and invited me to come up and sit down. It shouldn't be a trivial matter, otherwise.

, there is no need to invite so many immortal friends to gather together."

"Don't be anxious. We haven't arrived yet. Please wait patiently for a while. I have something to say." Mother Tianshan said with a smile.

The immortal nodded in response and asked no more questions.

Immortals have plenty of time, not to mention waiting for a moment, just waiting for a few hours, what's the point of a few days?

About half an hour later, all the immortals who were supposed to come had almost arrived.

Although there are still vacancies on the stone bench, the number of people is much greater than before. After a slight scan, there are at least a thousand immortals here.

You wouldn’t know if you didn’t gather them together, but there are so many immortals in Tianmu Mountain. This does not include Tiangong, Immortal Island, Penglai, Abbot and other immortals’ blessed places. If they are added together, this immortal’s

The number is feared to have reached an astonishing level.

But think about it, immortals are immortal. Throughout the ages, the number of people who have become immortals and attained enlightenment has only increased, not decreased. As time goes by, there will naturally be more people.

"The water in this world is very deep." Li Xiuyuan thought to himself.

What he had come into contact with in the mortal world was just the tip of the iceberg. Only when he got here did he see clearly how terrifying the immortals and ghosts in this world really were.

No wonder there are so many legends about ghosts, gods and immortals in the human world. There is a reason for this.

"Hey, isn't this my little friend? You really came to Tianmu Mountain, it's rare, it's rare."

At this time, an immortal with gray hair and a childlike face suddenly walked straight towards Li Xiuyuan, with a smile on his face and seemed quite enthusiastic.

"Is it the immortal who fishes in the mountains? I must have been told by the immortal that I decided to come to Tianmu Mountain because of some matters." Li Xiuyuan gave a salute and then said.

"By the way, I should return the fishing rod you left there last time, Immortal. Last time you left in a hurry and seemed to have left the fishing rod behind."

Suddenly, he remembered something and hurriedly took out the jasper fishing rod from the Ghost King's bag.

The old immortal smiled and shook his head and said: "No need to be in a hurry to return it, no need to be in a hurry to return it, just leave it where you are first. Maybe one day you and I will have the fate to continue fishing together, and I have a fishing rod here."

But there are more than one, so just keep them first."

"Since the old immortal said this, I have no choice but to accept it shamelessly."

Li Xiuyuan didn't force it.

"Yes, I didn't have time to ask the old immortal for his name last time." Then he suddenly asked again.

The old immortal smiled and said: "I often go to the East China Sea to fish for big turtles. Some people call me the fisherman on the sea. Just call me the immortal fisherman."

Ao is the legendary giant turtle in the sea.

This is no ordinary turtle, it is a strange beast.

"Immortal Diao'ao?" Li Xiuyuan recited and then saluted.

The Taoist Immortal next to him rolled his eyes and said calmly: "Immortal Diao'ao? When did you change your name again? Didn't you often call yourself Qinglian layman, banished immortal, etc.? I'll buy you a few drinks.

Wine, are you going to call me Jiujianxian again? It’s just a matter of fooling others like this.

Forget it, it would be a bit unjust to fool even Pindao, my disciple, Li Taibai."

"Ahem, it's Tao Tong Immortal. When did I intentionally fool you? After becoming an immortal, I have abandoned the name and taboo I used in the mortal world. All the weight of the past has been put down. It's just a taboo. It's just casual. You can call it whatever you want.

Just call it whatever you want, what does it matter?" Li Taibai coughed twice.

He said in a leisurely voice.

"In that case, it's okay if I call you, Li Dasha," said the Taoist Immortal.

Li Taibai suddenly stroked his beard and looked up to the sky and said: "Of course there is no problem, but I don't know why, I suddenly remembered a poem I wrote before, what is it called: Kill a person in ten steps, leave no trace in a thousand miles, brush off your clothes when it's over,

Hidden deep in merit and fame, it is indeed a good poem, such a good poem, I really didn’t expect it to be like this

The good poem was actually written by me. I really miss the time when I could travel to the ends of the world with my sword, and draw my sword to help when there was injustice."

"Hey, I said you can travel to the end of the world with your sword. I remembered, where is my sword? Where is my Green Lotus Sword."

Suddenly, he felt around again, seeming to be looking for his sword.

"Your Green Lotus Sword has long been pawned to the Jiu Immortal in exchange for wine. Even with your Green Lotus Sword in hand, I am not afraid of your Sword Immortal's methods." Tao Tong Immortal said slowly.

Even so, he admired Li Taibai's ability very much.

Although this old man looks like he is leisurely traveling all day long, who among the immortals does not admire his ability.

After all, he is the top swordsman among the immortals.

In the past, when he was practicing in the mortal world, he had already developed a great reputation.

"Li Taibai? Are you Li Bai, the poet of the previous dynasty?" Li Xiuyuan's eyes lit up and he became a little excited.

Unexpectedly, this immortal with an ordinary appearance and a childish face would turn out to be the Immortal Di who would go down in history.

It really doesn't look like him at all, he seems to be no different from ordinary Taoist people.

Li Taibai smiled and said: "Oh, is Li Shengren interested in my name when I was in the mortal world? You don't want to compete with me for the first place in the world, right?"

"Why fight to be number one in the world?" Li Xiuyuan asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Of course I am the best swordsman in the world. Even after I become an immortal, I will never forget my reputation in this mortal world. Looking back on it, it was really interesting. Even now, some people still want to challenge me from time to time. Look at you, little friend.

You are equipped with a sword, are you going to compete with me?"

Li Taibai said a little puzzled.

""

Li Xiuyuan looked at him with a strange look on his face: "Does Immortal Taibai only know that his swordsmanship is the best in the world? Doesn't he know that your poetry is as outstanding as ever?"

Poetic talent?

Li Taibai was stunned for a moment: "When did I become a poet?"

"Oh, are you talking about those grumbling poems I wrote when I was in the mortal world?" He then suddenly remembered it and smiled modestly: "I don't have any poetic talent, I just chanted a few lines casually.

It's just a useless poem. At that time, even the traffickers and footmen could recite poems. If you praise

If you award me a prize for my poetry, I should be so ashamed that I blush."

Then he looked embarrassed.

It was as if someone was touting something very disgraceful.

"Dixianren, you are so humble." Li Xiuyuan said.

"No, no, no, you're too polite. If you praise my superb swordsmanship, I will sincerely thank you, but if you say that my poetry is good, I feel really ashamed." Li Taibai shook his head.

"" Li Xiuyuan didn't know what to say at this moment.

Unexpectedly, Li Taibai was ashamed to mention his poetry. Could it be that there were too many talented poets in the Tang Dynasty, so Li Taibai himself could not feel his own excellence?

Well, it's very possible.

You must know that in the previous dynasty, the literary style was at its peak. Poetry immortals, poetry ghosts, poetry saints, etc. all appeared, and there were many poets who left their names in history.

Li Taibai is not unique.

On the contrary, when he was a knight-errant and traveled around the world with his sword skills, he was outstanding.

So for him, he is proud of his swordsmanship, not his poetic talent?

The Taoist immortal next to him said: "Your poetic talent is indeed not worth mentioning. Pindao, this disciple, is destined to be a saint. He may be canonized in the future. When he was studying in the mortal world, he was very fond of the poets of the previous dynasty."

I admire you, so I want to ask for a poem. Since Li Taibai, your poems are not worth mentioning, next time

It is better to go back and look for that poet saint, his poems are more worthy of being sought after by a disciple like me."

When Li Taibai heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "By the way, what did you say about me just now? My poems are timeless and outstanding today? Haha, this word is well used. Since then, the saints of later generations have praised me like this."

, Yes, my poems are indeed timeless. Do you want to ask for poems? Okay.
To be continued...