fifth form

Chapter 1772 Fast Shuttle

Compared to the great cultivators in the Immortal Court on the rocky beach, Jinxia Yuanjun seems to be a good man.

Everyone was politely welcomed into Taiyi Palace by Jinxia Yuanjun.

Jinxia Yuanjun rarely made tea.

Zhang Xuezhou also communicated politely with Jin Xia Yuanjun.

Perhaps it was because Jin Xiayuanjun was a tech geek and he didn't have many friends with whom he could communicate, so he was somewhat surprised by Zhang Xuezhou's arrival.

"Brother, I'm offering you the gourd. Please give it to me right away!"

"Don't be like this, be more steady!"

If Nezha hadn't pulled her clothes back and forth, Jinxia Yuanjun felt that she would be a little more comfortable.

He brewed tea and Zhang Xuezhou drank from the cup.

The tea was brewed from rare tea leaves, but Zhang Xuezhou's mind was not on the tea at all, nor did he want to discuss biotechnology with Jin Xia Yuanjun.

Of course, Zhang Xuezhou did hope to come to the secret place of Dongtianmen. After all, this was the only place where he had the opportunity to inquire about the Shengsheng Creation Pill.

But now is not a good time to casually insert topics.

With Nezha constantly pulling Jinxia Yuanjun, Jinxia Yuanjun probably wanted Zhang Xuezhou and others to leave immediately and then give the gourd to Nezha.

What Zhang Xuezhou wanted to borrow was Nezha's constant urging.

"Speaking of which, Uncle Yao and I have agreed to meet in Chang'an City in September. It is difficult for me to return quickly on the sea. I wonder if Yuanjun can lend me a passage so that I can pass through Tianmen and return to the Han Dynasty!"

After quickly finishing half of a cup of tea, Zhang Xuezhou also mentioned the purpose of his visit.

He did not mention Li Shaojun, nor did he ask Jinxia Yuanjun to examine Li Shaojun. He just mentioned that he wanted to go back to Chang'an City and ask for permission to pass through.

"There's no problem with this!"

Jinxia Yuanjun was having a headache because of Nezha's harassment. When she heard that Zhang Xuezhou wanted to borrow the passage to leave, she immediately felt relieved.

Nezha didn't know the rules, and Jinxia Yuanjun still had some etiquette for entertaining guests. It would be difficult for her to let Zhang Xuezhou give Nezha a strange gourd as a toy just after he presented it to her.

Moreover, Jinxia Yuanjun had good eyesight. He felt that the gourd was indeed good and looked somewhat mysterious.

If there were more reliable craftsmanship, it would not be a problem to make this gourd into a magic weapon.

He originally wanted to discuss a few words with Zhang Xuezhou first, and then talk about the gourd. Seeing that Zhang Xuezhou was very tactful, he could only suppress his thoughts temporarily.

"Then I would like to thank you first," Zhang Xuezhou said with a smile, "Your Excellency should have some important matters here. I will come to visit you when you are free."

"Hey, are you leaving?"

"Everyone is leaving, give me the gourd!"

After sipping the tea, Zhang Xuezhou stood up, which made Nezha even more excited, and he even started to pull Jinxia Yuanjun's beard.

"Then I'll let Jinding escort you. It's no problem for him to lead the way with my token. Jinding, Jinding..."

After shouting a few times, Jinxia Yuanjun's disciple Jinding had already started leading the group.

In Taiyi Palace, there were many voices from Jinxia Yuanjun advising Nezha to be calm, and Nezha also shouted at the top of his voice asking for gourds and oranges.

"Guest, there are inspections going back and forth in the Immortal Court right now, so please follow me closely to avoid being mistaken and causing trouble!"

Jinding was very responsible, holding the token and leading everyone forward.

He glanced at the chaotic Taiyi Palace, and then quickly led everyone to the Dongtianmen shuttle gate, and mentioned various precautions.

"Everyone, try to adjust your breath so that you won't run out of energy when entering the Immortal Court," said Jinding.

"No problem, we are all very good at holding our breath," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"please!"

Jin Ding gestured with his hand. His attitude was respectful and courteous, yet graceful, and very much in the style of a famous school. "This Jin Ding looks familiar!"

Gongsun Hong looked at the golden summit from close range several times and compared it several times before he remembered a distant name.

"It turns out to be him!"

He was once famous all over the world, but now he is just a disciple in the Dongtianmen Secret Realm. This gap in level made Gongsun Hong silent.

He stood quietly in the center of the formation as requested by the other party, and then felt the pulling force that connected heaven and earth.

There are many sects and factions in the world today, but only the Immortal Court has the ability to travel quickly to all directions.

Gongsun Hong knew very well that as long as there were no accidents on this trip, they could return to the Han Dynasty.

Things were changing so fast that he often found it difficult to adapt.

The expanded horizons made Gongsun Hong feel his own insignificance, and the state of egocentrism made him happy. But before Gongsun Hong could make a name for himself, the aura of a great cultivator in his heart was completely suppressed, and he no longer had any joy or pride.

This is the upper limit of his lifetime practice, and it is only the lower limit for some practitioners from powerful forces.

However, the shortcomings of his magic, magic weapons and power made it difficult for Gongsun Hong to stand up straight. He bent his body with his head slightly lowered, not daring to look at this force that the Han royal family had always feared.

Floating clouds were beneath his feet, and a Pegasus was pulling the carriage at full speed, before he entered the Nantianmen formation for the second time.

This was an extremely difficult hour, and it was an experience Gongsun Hong did not want to repeat.

"You seem a little surprised by the golden roof?"

"He became famous in the Han Dynasty forty years ago, but was later ostracized in the court and died of depression. Unexpectedly, he faked his death and escaped to the Immortal Court, where he became a disciple!"

"Famous?"

"He is very famous. He is one of the most talented people in the Han Dynasty. I could only look at him from behind and envy him!"

A cold wind blew from the Jade Emperor Peak of Mount Tai. Zhang Xuezhou, who had been paying attention to the unusual situation, asked a question, and Gongsun Hong also answered.

But Gongsun Hong did not reveal the real name of Jinding.

From the moment they left the Han Dynasty in disappointment, they had already given up everything they had and would only identify with their new identity.

"The Immortal Court is very strict in recruiting talents. If you don't have the ability to become famous or contribute to the court, they will not take the initiative to contact you," said Zhang Xuezhou.

“Absorbing the past is just like that!”

Gongsun Hong replied.

After replying to Zhang Xuezhou, he finally realized that Zhang Xuezhou was saying in disguise that he had no fame, no strength, and had never been a high-ranking official in the Han court, and had little connection with the Immortal Court at the moment.

This also made Gongsun Hong curious about how Zhang Xuezhou got along with the owner of the Golden Summit like a friend.

Jinding worked hard for decades but was only a disciple in the Dongtianmen secret land, while Zhang Xuezhou was treated with courtesy by the master of Jinding before he entered the heaven. This made Gongsun Hong rack his brains but couldn't figure it out.

Moreover, the role of Zhang Xuezhou's uncle, who is a relative of his, is limited. He only works in the Dongtianmen Secret Realm, and his status is probably not even as high as that of Jinding.

But this was Zhang Xuezhou's private matter, and Gongsun Hong was not in a position to inquire about it.

"Hey, get up! You're such a troublemaker! You've made me use up all my connections and even gave away Zheng Wukong's gourd!"

After Zhang Xuezhou kicked Li Shaojun twice, Gongsun Hong saw Li Shaojun, who was lying on the ground with his breath dead, groaning a few times and then crawling up.

"This damn Immortal Court is bullying others by taking advantage of their power. I will never let them go!"

Li Shaojun climbed up groaningly and brushed the dust off his body.

At this time, the sun was rising on the top of Mount Tai, and the sky was just getting bright.

As night turned into day, Li Shaojun felt that his journey of suffering had finally come to an end.

For a moment, Li Shaojun suspected that the great monks of the Immortal Court would destroy his body and resurrect him into a being like Bai, who could neither live well nor die.

Following Zhang Xuezhou has never brought good results, but Li Shaojun has to say that Zhang Xuezhou was very powerful and got him out of danger in such a short time.