Journey to the West: I have become an immortal, why did you just join the chat group?

Chapter 71: Demonic Troubles, Master Ge Yang (Subscribe)

call out!
The Fire Kirin rode on the clouds and took half a day to arrive above Cuiling Mountain.

"Big guy, you're riding the cloud too slowly, like a turtle crawling." In half a day, Bai Shushu had become familiar with the Fire Qilin. She raised her hand high, patted the Fire Qilin's belly, and said, "With such a slow speed, if someone spots you, you won't be able to escape."

"It's as if you are riding a cloud at such a speed." The Fire Kirin looked down at the Golden-nosed White-haired Rat and said in a muffled voice.

It also wants to be faster.

But his innate spiritual energy was insufficient. Even if he used the same spell as the Golden-nosed White-haired Rat, it would be difficult to catch up with her speed, not to mention that the Golden-nosed White-haired Rat had an incredibly fast escape method.

Bai Shushu chuckled and said proudly: "My cloud-riding escape technique may not be as good as those of the great masters, but it is enough to save my life!"

Sneeze!

The Fire Kirin snorted and didn't want to talk to the Golden-nosed White-haired Rat.

"Although I have only spent a hundred days in the Ninth Heaven, to the lower world, it has been a hundred years."

Lu Jun sat upright on the Fire Qilin's back, feeling a strange sense of homesickness. He looked down at the Santai Temple in the mountains and thought to himself, "I wonder how Master is doing? And what about my uncle, senior sister, and junior sister? Are they close to reaching the threshold of immortality?"

In the Santai Temple of Cuiling Mountain.

A young Taoist boy, who was sweeping the floor, leaned on his broom and looked up at the sky. He stared intently for a long moment before calling out, "Master, Master, look up at the sky. Why is there a colorful cloud floating there?"

"What colorful clouds?"

The girl in a green silk dress who was enjoying the cool air in the pavilion heard her apprentice's call, stood up and walked outside the pavilion, raised her head to look at the sky, and seemed to make brief contact with someone's gaze. Suddenly, her expression froze and her breathing gradually became rapid.

"Master, this colorful cloud is unusual. The wind in the sky is so strong, but it can't blow it away." Although the little Taoist boy did not know the auspicious clouds of immortals, he had a vague feeling that the colorful cloud in the sky was not simple.

"Senior Brother, is that you?" The girl in the green silk dress pursed her red lips, a strong premonition emerging in her heart. She always felt that the immortal on the auspicious cloud was Senior Brother Lu who had ascended to heaven a hundred years ago.

Looking forward to it.

The auspicious clouds in the sky, shining with colorful light, were already falling directly towards the Santai Temple.

When it's almost reaching the ground.

hold head high!
The Fire Kirin dispersed the clouds and, with its magical power, landed outside the Santai Temple on Cuiling Mountain.

"Senior brother, is it really you?" The girl in green skirt saw Lu Jun sitting on the back of Qilin, her eyes lit up like stars. She flew out from Santai Temple and bumped into Lu Jun's arms.

"Junior sister, why are you still so reckless?" Lu Jun touched the girl's head with a smile on his face. He hadn't seen his junior sister Li Danqiu for a hundred years, but he didn't expect that her temper remained the same.

"Reckless?"

Li Danqiu, the girl in the green skirt, had tears in her eyes and gritted her teeth as she said, "I might as well just run you over! You ran off to enjoy life in heaven, leaving us orphans and widows behind. It's been a hundred years, and you haven't even come back to visit. You're such a heartless person!"

"Choose your words!" Lu Jun pinched the girl's face and squeezed out the words through his teeth. "What do you mean by orphans and widows? Except for you and your senior sister, the rest of us are male cultivators. Where do orphans and widows come from?"

"Whee!"

Li Danqiu smiled slyly: "There are no widows, but there are quite a few orphans."

Lu Jun was slightly surprised: "Orphan?"

"Lu Xiaomo, come here!" Li Danqiu waved to the little Taoist boy sweeping the floor.

"Oh!" The little Taoist boy came up with a broom and saw the tall and mighty Fire Qilin. Instead of being afraid, he touched its scales in surprise.

"Xiao Mo, this is the Uncle Lu you talk about every day." Li Danqiu jumped off the back of the Fire Kirin and introduced.

"Uncle Lu?!" The little Taoist boy's eyes immediately lit up.

"Brother, Xiao Mo is an orphan I rescued from the demon cave when I went down the mountain for training." Li Danqiu put his arm around the little Taoist boy's shoulders and laughed mischievously. "Originally, his last name wasn't Lu, but after hearing about your thousand-year-old ascension, he clamored to change it." "..."

Lu Jun looked helpless as he took out a bottle of Green Ginseng Pill from his treasure bag and handed it to the little Taoist boy, saying, "It's not a big deal to ascend to heaven in a thousand years. There are always people who are better than you. As long as you can make a little progress every day, you will be able to ascend to heaven one day."

"Thank you, uncle!"

The little Taoist boy reached out to take the porcelain bottle containing the Green Ginseng Pill, tightly grasped it, and said solemnly: "I will definitely learn from my uncle-master, practice hard, ascend to become an immortal, and in the future I will slay demons and monsters and uphold justice!"

Boom!
Li Danqiu flicked the little Taoist boy's head and said with a smile, "Don't bother slaying demons and monsters. First, go tell your grandmaster, your uncle, and your uncles that your uncle Lu is back. Tell them to come out quickly."

"Oh!"

The little Taoist boy rubbed his red forehead and ran into the temple with a broom in his hand.

Li Danqiu laughed and pulled Lu Jun's arm, saying, "Brother, let's go home!"

"go home!"

Lu Jun nodded, and returned to the sect he had not visited for a hundred years with his junior sister.

It wasn't long before the two of them returned to the temple.

Sword lights flew from all over the Taoist temple and landed in the front yard of the temple.

Besides.

There was also a large group of Taoist children jumping over the wall and crossing the bridge, like a group of ducks hurrying over.

"Junior sister, when did our sect become so popular?" Lu Jun couldn't help but hold his forehead when he saw at least three or four hundred Taoist children running towards him.

"These children were rescued when we went down the mountain to fight demons." Li Danqiu was silent for a moment, then explained with a forced smile.

"What are these children?" Lu Jun frowned.

"All of them..." Li Danqiu responded in a muffled voice.

"Is there a demonic infestation?" Lu Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"There was a period of demon trouble, but for some unknown reason, many of the big demons entrenched in the mountains disappeared and hid themselves in the past few years." Li Danqiu forced a smile and answered.

"Hidden?"

Lu Jun sneered and said in a stern tone, "They can't hide. After greeting Master and the other uncles, I will go to the surrounding mountains for a thousand miles to search."

The voice just fell.

call out!
call out!
The sword light fell to the ground, revealing the figures of several people.

The leader had white hair and beard, and an aged face. It looked as if his time was running out. When he saw Lu Jun standing side by side with Li Danqiu, the wrinkles on his face completely relaxed. He laughed heartily and said, "Xiaojun, are you willing to come back to see an old man like me?"

"Master!"

When Lu Jun saw his master Ge Yang with white hair and old face, he was shocked. He hurried forward to support him, and used his soul to check the condition of his master's body.

Practitioners absorb and exhale the vital energy of heaven and earth, condense their magic power, eat air and practice fasting, and their appearance basically does not age.

Once a practitioner begins to look old, it must be because his original essence has been damaged.

"Master, how come your life source has been severely damaged?" After Lu Jun had clearly investigated the situation inside his master's body, he couldn't help but frown and felt angry.

(End of this chapter)