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Chapter 363

"Wow, it's so magnificent." I looked at the continuous group of the Ten Thousand Gods Palaces in shock.

"Who would have thought that there would be such a group of immortal palaces in the clouds in the hinterland of Kunlun Mountain." Zhu Mingtong was ridiculous when he thought about it. Mortals entered Kunlun thousands of times to search for the secrets of Kunlun, but the clues they found were just fragmented information, and most of them were legends passed down from myths and legends.

However, the gods arrived at the Ten Thousand Gods Palace without any effort. This is probably the biggest difference between humans and gods.

Not long after the few people entered the gate of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, they heard someone calling Luo Jun in the distance.

"Here, Luo Jun!"

When Zhu Mingtong heard this, he saw a man in green standing outside a hall gate, waving to Luo Jun constantly.

Luo Jun smiled slightly and walked quickly. When he walked to the young man, Luo Jun introduced to Zhu Mingtong: "This is my old friend, the head of the Shenhuo Sect, the Shenhuo True Man, and Lin Wanshan.

My invitation letter was given to me by him. When I was still in the Demon Subduing Department, I was injured unexpectedly and went to the Divine Fire Sect. Lin Wanshan took care of me. Later, after I learned that I was a Demon Subduing Arhat, we became friends."

When Zhu Mingtong heard this, he couldn't help but look at Lin Wanshan carefully.

I saw Lin Wanshan's handsome appearance, wide shoulders and long hands, wearing a blue Confucian shirt, with a fairy-like appearance and a fairy-like spirit, but his youthful appearance is somewhat inconsistent with the Divine Fire True Man.

Then, Luo Jun said to Lin Wanshan: "This is the Yuesha Immortal Master I mentioned to you. He was the first place in the Ascension Conference last year. My leader is easier to talk to, so you don't have to be so restrained."

Lin Wanshan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the gods in the Heavenly Court. After Luo Jun finished speaking, his expression relaxed a lot: "I didn't expect that the cultivation level of the Yuesha Immortal Master had reached the realm of the Heavenly Fairy. It seems that the Heavenly Court system has not been available for a few years. It is really rare to see it from reincarnation to the Heavenly Fairy in such a short time."

Zhu Mingtong smiled gently: "It's just a lucky person."

Lin Wanshan nodded slightly and stopped saying anything to Zhu Mingtong. Instead, he looked at Luo Jun and said, "Since you are here, let me meet my fellow Taoists. They are all here to attend the treasure fighting conference.

If you are interested, you can also sign up for the Treasure Fighting Conference, so that we casual cultivators can see if the gods in the Heavenly Court will really be more powerful."

"What you said is that I look down on the gods in the Heavenly Court from the bottom of my heart. In fact, Wanshan, the welfare and mechanism of the Heavenly Court are really good now. There is really no need to stubbornly stubborn ideas. Look, I have been practicing from a scattered immortal to a celestial immortal in a year. Do you have the speed of practicing in the human world?" Luo Jun patted Lin Wanshan's shoulder and said.

When Lin Wanshan heard this, he couldn't help but cry and said, "It's true that I thought I had practiced for more than 500 years before I could reach the highest immortal. But I heard that the gods in the system are all flashy and look very hard, but they are actually embroidered pillows."

Lin Wanshan looked at Zhu Mingtong with a palpitation again, as if afraid of offending Zhu Mingtong: "My Moon Evil Master, I have no intention of offending you. I am just outspoken and say whatever I say, don't mind."

Zhu Mingtong waved his hand: "It's okay, almost all the casual cultivators have a big misunderstanding about this. Luo Jun was the same before, and now he is not convinced."

After a few words of politeness, Lin Wanshan took Zhu Mingtong and others to the square of the Wanshen Palace. Lin Wanshan said that the Palace of the Wanshen Palace was once founded by a very mysterious ancient Taoist, with countless disciples among them. It is said that a catastrophe caused all the people of his Taoist sect to fall. Since then, this place has become a paradise for casual cultivators. No one knows who the owner of the Wanshen Palace is now. You can enter and exit the Wanshen Palace at will, and the square has become the favorite stall square for casual cultivators.

Zhu Mingtong noticed that the square was still very large, and the two rows were stalls for various casual cultivators. There was an aisle in the middle, which was for people to choose items like shopping. The people coming and going were quite like doing business in the market.

At this time, the sky was dark and the square was brightly lit. The casual cultivators had some small illuminated books hanging on the stalls, colorful like illusory neon lights, very beautiful and shocking.

"Lan Long." Lin Wanshan walked to the front of the stall. There was a woman wearing a little casual dress. The woman was wearing her hair, and her two strands of hair fell from her smooth forehead like two thin willows. In addition, the woman's fairy-like face was a bit fairy-like temperament. However, the woman was sitting on a bench with an impatient and slutty corner of her mouth, but she was like a gangster, with a willow leaf in her mouth.

"Lin Wanshan, where have you gone? I asked you to see a stall and you will be gone. If someone let me go, can you accompany me?" The woman named Lan Long cursed Lin Wanshan with her horse stair hand in her waist and her waist.

Lin Wanshan smiled awkwardly and immediately came to Lan Long to apologize. He lowered his shoulders to Lan Long and smiled, "My friend is here, they are also here to attend the treasure fighting conference, and they haven't seen each other for many years, so they are not allowed to greet them in person."

When Lan Long heard this, he glanced at Zhu Mingtong and the other three, then his eyebrows slightly condensed and said seriously: "You three are so young, they are actually in the realm of the celestial fairy?"

"Is it strange to the immortal here?" Zhu Mingtong said with interest.

"Absolutely, there are celestial immortals at the gathering meeting of casual cultivators here, but they rarely go to the stalls. They are either ancient sects with profound practices or hidden masters. They can't help but have a high level of cultivation, and even their magic weapons are extremely amazing. They don't even look down on the treasures on this stall." Lan Long said.

"They are all gods in the heavenly court." Lin Wanshan said in a low voice.

When Lan Long heard this, his serious face immediately turned into disdain: "Then it's nothing strange, it's just a good look but a good use."

Sure enough, I heard the gods in the Heavenly Court in the world of casual cultivators, as if they were just a piece of shit. I don’t know who was spreading rumors that the gods in the Heavenly Court were embroidered pillows, and there were even rumors in the world of casual cultivators that the gods in the Heavenly Court in the same realm were no match for the gods of casual cultivators at all, and some casual cultivators could even directly beat those who were higher than themselves.

Zhu Mingtong just smiled. If you want to blame it, blame the Heavenly Court system for being too late and the publicity was not in place.

He didn't explain anything. It was normal to be looked down upon by people in the casual cultivator world. Only when they slapped them in the face with their strength would they convince them.

He did not welcome the gods in the Heavenly Court at the treasure battle conference. Originally, Luo Jun wanted to explain something, but was blocked by Zhu Mingtong. If he wanted to say it, he would let them talk. Anyway, their purpose was to find the treasure.
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