Chapter 607 Walking with You, I Am Not Alone

"Who was that person just now?"

"The real dragon pulled the cart, and not only broke the golden light array, but even took away all the golden lights. Is he not worried that the spectator would be angry at all?"

The monks at the foot of the mountain were talking.

The golden light array that Yu Yangzi, the head of the Demon Palace, could not be broken by even if he tried his best, was simply no threat to that person, and it was easy to break.

If it weren't for Yu Yangzi's performance, they might have had the illusion of 'just this' and 'I can't go to it'.

However, the other party not only broke the formation, but even took the formation very domineeringly, taking the golden lights for himself, without showing any mercy to the Lord of Taiping Temple.

You know, that is the most popular existence in the Luotian Dajie today.

etc……

Some people's eyes lit up, as if they had guessed something.

In today's world, perhaps the only one who has such cultivation and dares to be so unwilling to give Taiping a good reputation and acts arrogantly may be the only one in Longhu Mountain.

"He is Zhang Jiuyang!"

The chubby monk smiled loudly, looking very proud.

The person next to him was surprised and said, "How dare you call the name of the Heavenly Master? At least you should call him Zhenren Zhang. Are you not afraid that the disciples of Longhu Mountain will settle the score with you?"

The fat man smiled and said, "I'm afraid of a bird. Zhang Jiuyang is my brother! I've fought side by side with him back then!"

"Just blow it!"

"hehe."

Lao Gao smiled without saying a word, and did not continue to explain, but looked up at the figure flying into the sky in the car, with a hint of emotion and relief in his eyes.

Fly higher.

The young man who fought side by side with him in the small town has now stood at the peak of the world and has become a legendary figure.

He knew that the boy's original intention had not changed at all. As long as he shouted now, the other party would immediately stop and take him to the top of the mountain together, and would not be despised because of his low cultivation level.

But Lao Gao didn't say anything, but just quietly watched the figure flying higher and higher, flying farther and farther away, showing a hint of relief.

In this life, the scenery he could not see was handed over to Xiaojiu.

As a monk, who doesn’t want to see the end of the immortal path with his own eyes and participate in those grand events that are destined to be recorded in history? Become a character in later history books and has been praised for thousands of years?

But people are different after all. His qualifications are limited. Even if Xiaojiu gives him talent, he cannot keep up with the other party's footsteps.

However, he had already thought about it. Since he entered the Imperial Heavenly Prison, what he wanted was not his own transcendence, but his ability to have an extra night watcher for this peaceful world.

Lao Gao took out the compass and searched carefully for the evil spirit just like he did in Yunhe County, without letting anyone pass by.

There are not only monks at the foot of the mountain, but also tens of thousands of people. It is their duty of the Imperial Heaven Supervisory Si Chen and his favorite thing to do.

...

The carriage landed on the top of the mountain.

But Zhang Jiuyang sighed softly and his eyes were withdrawn from somewhere at the foot of the mountain.

"Old Gao has a duty and must be on guard at the foot of the mountain. Even if you call him, he will not come up."

"And it may not be a good thing for him if you do this."

Yue Ling held the Overlord Gun and wiped it out loud while comforting.

She knew Zhang Jiuyang so well. He could clearly break the formation and pass the barrier, but chose to stop and use the gourd to collect the golden light. It was not intentionally trying to wipe out the face of the audience, but for Lao Gao.

If you bring Lao Gao directly up, it may hurt Lao Gao's dignity, but if all the golden light is taken away and the formation is dissipated, Lao Gao may be able to go up the mountain with his own strength.

But Lao Gao did not go up the mountain after all, nor did he send a message to disturb them.

"Maybe, but I always feel..."

Zhang Jiuyang looked at her and said firmly, "People like Lao Gao should not be forgotten by people."

Those who stand on the top of the mountain may not be big people, and those who stay at the bottom of the mountain may not be small people.

At least in Zhang Jiuyang's opinion, talents like Lao Gao will make him respect him even more.

"I will go to the underworld in the future and study the Yin God's Way. Perhaps Lao Gao and the others can switch to the cultivation of the Shen Dao and break through the limitations of the body."

Zhang Jiuyang said to Yue Ling.

Those who carry firewood for everyone should not let them freeze and die from the wind and snow.

People like Lao Gao who have been killing demons and protecting the people all their lives should become gods and achieve the right result after death.

This is fair.

If the way of heaven does not give this fairness, then he will give it to it.

Yue Ling was stunned when she heard this, then looked at Zhang Jiuyang blankly, and his eyes softened unconsciously.

"What, do I have something on my face?"

Zhang Jiuyang was a little surprised.

She smiled, then took the initiative to step forward and held Zhang Jiuyang's hand and said, "Honey, let's get off the car together."

"Wait, what are you calling me?"

"Zhang Jiuyang."

"No, you're calling me husband."

"Haha, you heard it wrong."

"Absolutely, just call me again."

"If you don't shout, you won't shout."

Yue Ling laughed, then pulled him out of the carriage.

At this moment, although her body had not recovered, she had an indescribable force in her heart, warm and firm, making her originally tired body seem to be full of strength.

He has never changed. Even though he was standing on the top of the mountain, he was not looking at the sky, but at the people below the mountain.

Walking with you, my way is not alone.

...

"Have you met Master Zhang Tian!"

"I've met Zhenren Zhang!"

"Have you met King Yue Ming!"

As soon as the two got off the carriage, the people on the top of the mountain stood up and saluted, vying for the first place for fear of being late.

In the eyes of others, they were great figures who had cultivated golden elixirs, but in the eyes of these two people, cultivating golden elixirs did not even qualify them to see them.

If it were not for this Luotian Grand Ceremony, it would have been difficult for them to see Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling in person.

Especially the founder of Longhu Mountain, it is said that he can shake the national defense formation with his own strength and has the combat power of the seventh realm.

His aptitude is so high that he is comparable to the Immortal Master Guigu thousands of years ago. Even the Great Qian State Master Zhuge Qixing seems to be slightly inferior to him.

"Master Zhang, King Yue Ming, His Majesty is holding a banquet in the temple. Hearing that you two are here, he immediately ordered me to come and invite you two in."

The eunuch who served the emperor personally came over with a very humble attitude.

"Everyone who can get through the golden light array is at the banquet. I believe there must be acquaintances of the two of you among them."

"By the way, His Majesty said that there is an acquaintance that Zhang Tianshi would never imagine."

Hearing this, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes showed a hint of strangeness. Which acquaintance would surprise him?

He didn't ask much and followed into the Taiping Temple on the top of the mountain.

Shao Yun and A Li followed, especially A Li, who was still a child, but was holding a child in one hand, which was very eye-catching.

Looking at their backs, everyone was very envious.

Although they were all qualified to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony, they were not qualified to participate in the banquet held by the emperor. Everyone there was a real person of the sixth realm!

Even those who went up the mountain were still divided into different levels.

...

Not long after walking, Zhang Jiuyang came to a spacious and imposing palace. When he crossed the threshold, his eyes were instantly attracted by a figure, and his pupils shook violently, revealing a strange color.

Why is it her?

At the head of the banquet, next to the emperor, sat a beautiful woman.

She was wearing a long palace dress, with a mysterious and noble temperament, but her eyes revealed a hint of confusion and dullness.

She was Princess Yuzhen lying in the coffin of immortality! !