That guy? This description shows no respect at all. Could it be that Old Man Taixuan's life in the upper realm was not as good as he imagined?

That’s not right!

Fengqi Fairy Mountain is a fairy mountain!

People who can cultivate here, not to mention as powerful as Zhenren Tonggu, must be stronger than a Xuanzi sect!

"Are you stupid!"

The system roared: "The mountains with names on the map all start with the word 'immortal', which shows that the so-called immortal mountains are not linked to the four sect levels of Xuanzhen Taoist Immortal at all!"

"Yeah?"

Jun Changxiao took out the map, and sure enough he found that the nearby named hills were all named after immortals, so he broke down and said: "I thought he was very strong!"

That's all, that's all.

Since Old Man Taixuan cannot be relied upon, he can only rely on himself.

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao put on the Great Sage Gauntlet, took out the Tyrant Spear, glanced at the three flying swords that seemed to be of extremely high level, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "You have to pay a price for humiliating my master!"

"not good!"
Chapter completed!