Yang Qifeng spoke, the speed was not fast, his smile remained unchanged, and he spoke slowly.

"Preaching," the hot light in the Taoist priest's eyes became even more vigorous.

Yang Qifeng, who has been entrenched in Luoyi for a while, how could he not know the requirements of preaching in Luoyi, and his words at the moment are knowing.

But such a sentence completely dispelled all the doubts of the Taoist priest.

Yang Qifeng said that he was a Qi practitioner of Kunlun Mountain, but this was just his own talk, and there was no evidence at all to prove that Yang Qifeng himself was really from Kunlun Mountain.

It's wrong, this is just a one-sided statement, although Yang Qifeng's bearing is extraordinary, his outfit and appearance, if you have been to Tianlong City, you must be able to know that he is imitating the costume of the fortune teller in Tianlong City.

Yang Qifeng has cultivated so far, and he has seen a lot of people, but the person who can really make people's hearts break and have a bearing is the only Taoist priest who relies on treasures in Tianlong City to start fortune-telling.

To tell the truth, Yang Qifeng misses that Taoist priest very much, Yang Qifeng misses not the accuracy of the Taoist fortune-telling, but the treasure in the hand of the Taoist priest.

Originally, Yang Qifeng himself planned to be a strong one, and directly designed a one, so that the Qianlan Demon God would cover up the heavenly opportunity, and he would directly be a robber and take back the treasure.

But I don't know if Yang Qifeng has evil thoughts, so that Taoist priest noticed leaving in advance, or if he sensed that Tianlong City was going to be destroyed, that Yang Qifeng hadn't seen it for a long time.

Especially after the destruction of Draco City. All traces have been disconnected, even if Yang Qifeng wants to find the other party. That's not possible, unless it's a matter of luck. That is, the fate of the law.

Now Yang Qifeng, he can only comfort himself with this, if he can meet the other party again, it proves that he has a fate with that treasure, if he can't meet it, then it proves that the two sides have no fate.

"Although my Da Zhou worships Taoism, but preaching is not something that ordinary people can talk about, and you must have the strength of immortals. The Taoist priest looked at Yang Qifeng with blazing eyes, and opened his mouth to speak.

"As long as there is no rebellion involved, there is no other cost,"

"That's fine, I don't know if you can arrange it for the poor road," Yang Qifeng asked.

Immortals are allowed to preach in Luoyi, such a requirement is not low at all, this is not the world, this is not the world, this is not common in the world. But in this small world, immortals are extremely rare, and it can be said that they have only heard of it, but they have never seen it.

This point was naturally explored clearly by Yang Qifeng. That's why after he preached, the eyes of this Taoist priest became extremely hot, because the most basic ability to go to Kunlun Mountain. It's an immortal, and only an immortal can come and go freely. However, it is also possible to bring others with you.

Now as long as Yang Qifeng can preach in Luoyi, it means that he can go to Kunlun Mountain.

Naturally, everything Yang Qifeng said. It's true.

"This," after hearing Yang Qifeng's words, the Taoist priest hesitated and did not answer immediately.

Seeing this, Yang Qifeng also knew, and he said directly, "Don't be embarrassed by fellow Daoists, there is a wisp of Poor Dao Divine Thought attached to it, as long as it is handed over to the relevant person in charge, he will naturally be able to understand,"

Yang Qifeng, with one hand, gently took out a jade slip in his arms,

The jade slip is snow-white, there is a black line in the center, he directly handed over the jade slip to the Taoist priest, and after reaching out to take the jade slip, the Taoist priest showed a relaxed look, although the Taoist priest believed in Yang Qifeng incomparably, but there was one point, it was just his family's words, if he wanted to let Luoyi allow preaching, just by virtue of his words, of course, it was impossible, it was necessary to prove Yang Qifeng's strength, and after having immortals, all this could be established.

But after obtaining this jade slip at this moment, everything is not a problem.

"I don't know the name of the immortal master yet?" The Taoist priest saluted, and he no longer dared to call him a fellow Daoist, and with the jade slip taken out, everything was already a foregone conclusion.

In the eyes of the Taoist, the Taoist in front of him at this moment is absolutely unable to deceive himself, after all, it is true or false, with the appearance of this jade slip, as long as it is verified, it can be authentic.

No matter when, whether it is in the big world or in this small world, everything is the supremacy of strength, the other party has the strength of an immortal, that is the immortal chief, how dare he call the other party a Taoist friend.

"Poor Yang Qifeng," Yang Qifeng smiled and said solemnly.

He did not take a pseudonym at the moment, nor did he use a fake name.

At this point, there is no need for him to fake everything, this time he directly said his real name.

As his strength gets stronger and stronger, it's not just that he disdains to use a fake name, but what he did this time is a great benefit to him, using a fake name, which is to make a wedding dress for others, how to maximize the benefits.

"It turned out to be Immortal Master Yang," the Taoist priest bowed sincerely, "Immortal Master will rest for the time being, and the matter of preaching will definitely be arranged within three days,"

"Everything is done," Yang Qifeng opened his mouth and said politely.

Crunch, the door was pushed open, Ge Fan directly closed the door, and had already left far away.

Yang Qifeng's face was expressionless, he came to a futon, sat directly cross-legged, his eyelids drooped, and directly began to cultivate.

The aura of the small world, as well as the rules of heaven and earth, etc., cannot be compared with the big world, the beginning of cultivation here is difficult, and the people who were able to cultivate in the big world, in this small world, they have no qualifications for cultivation, and the difficulty of cultivating the Tao has increased more than ten times.

Therefore, the people in the small world are extremely yearning for the big world.

But the small world also has the benefits of the small world, which can only be realized after the strength is strong, that is, the small world, which is not good for the weak and beneficial to the strong, this is a simple word description.

The rules of the small world are incomplete, but this is also a loophole for some things that conflict with the rules of heaven and earth.

Yang Qifeng naturally does not have this ability, he cultivates in the small world, but he feels that it is different from the big world, so when he cultivates, it is also different, Yang Qifeng does not let go of the opportunity to cultivate in the small world.

He knew that this time, after cultivating in the small world once, if he returned to the big world, compared the differences between the big world and the small world, and finally summed it up, the Dao Xing would improve and gain some benefits. This point was not summed up by Yang Qifeng himself at all, but the things recorded in the inheritance of the Qianlan Demon God.

The reason why the inheritance is precious is because he not only has cultivation exercises, but also experience.

These experiences can save you from many detours.

Just like playing online games, if you have a full-level tuba to take you, the upgrade speed is naturally fast, even if there is no full-level tuba to take you, but you have a full-level tuba to write a strategy post, as long as you study it carefully, you will naturally know where to upgrade fast, the monster is experienced after being killed, and where to kill the monster The reward is high.

Not to mention Yang Qifeng, who has already begun to fall into cultivation, let's talk about this Taoist priest Ge Fan, after he left the house where Yang Qifeng was, he walked towards a place next to the main hall of the Taoist temple with a strong joy.

Ge Fan naturally cannot be the master of this Taoist temple.

Going to Kunlun Mountain is Ge Fan's greatest wish.

Daomen Holy Land, as long as it is a Taoist priest, who doesn't want to go, but the strength is limited, although he knows the location of Kunlun Mountain, but he can't enter, there are countless people in the world.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, there is a Kunlun City, which is why he came, and the people in Kunlun City are the descendants of those who visit Kunlun Mountain and cannot enter.

Over the ages, countless people to the Tao, come to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, although can not enter the mountain, but here is also the closest place from the Daomen Holy Land, long reluctant to leave, fortunately here to start life, for generations, pilgrims, abound,

The slow Kunlun City developed from this.

Ge Fan slowly walked to the door of a room, and began to knock on the wooden door.

A crisp voice sounded, followed by a deep voice, directly through the wooden door, into Ge Fan's ears,

"Come in!"

Ge Fan directly pushed open the door, walked into the room, and closed the door with his hand.

The layout of the room is still simple, futon, a landscape painting, and nothing else.

An old man in a Taoist robe, with crane hair and a childish face, and his skin was like a three-year-old child, his drooping eyelids had slowly broken away as Ge Fan entered, his eyes were attentive, and he had some miserable white lips, and he slowly opened and asked, "What is the matter with coming here?"

Ge Fan didn't hesitate, he told everything that happened today, and finally he held a jade slip in both hands and motioned for the Taoist to pick it up.

Seeing Yu Jian, the Taoist stretched out his slightly fat palm.

The palm of his hand touched the jade slip, and the sudden jade slip shattered directly, and a phantom appeared out of thin air, standing in mid-air.

The Taoist priest wears a mixed yuan scarf, the Taoist robe is blue, the length of the legs and wrists, the width of the sleeves is more than one foot eight inches, and the sleeves are long.

Bowing directly to the Taoist, a deep voice began to sound in the house; "I've seen Taoist friends, I'm poor and polite,"

"The Taoist friend preached, and the poor Taoist agreed," the Taoist saw this phantom, but he also returned the salute and preached directly in a loud voice.

"So, the poor road is gone," the phantom then dissipated, turning into bits of light and disappearing into the room.

"Yuan Shen projection, it turned out to be an immortal,"

"Prepare for a sermon in three days, and listen to the poor word," (to be continued......)