After Master Congyang finished speaking, without waiting for Li Zhōujūn to respond, he immediately disappeared on the spot.
Li Zhōujūn smiled after seeing this and was ready to leave.
"Qing Emperor!" At this moment, Luo Jiushang caught up and winked at Li Zhōujūn, "How many drinks can you go to my place?"
"I've been listening, you want to prepare a funeral for me." Li Zhōujūn asked with a smile, "It seems you said it more than once."
"Ahem, didn't I just look at Brother Qingdi, how beautiful your smile was at that time?" Luo Jiushang was a little embarrassed.
On the other side, Luo Zhenxue and Luo Haojie saw their ancestors facing the Qing Emperor with flattering expressions on their faces. They were a little confused for a moment. Is this really their bad-tempered ancestor Glazed Jade God Clan?
"I'll have a drink with you next time." Li Zhōujūn waved his hand.
After the words fell, Li Zhōujūn lifted his feet and left the place.
When Li Zhōujūn disappeared, Lin Xiuxiang walked up to Luo Jiushang, touched his head and said, "It seems that Qing Emperor and you are not as familiar as you said."
Luo Jiushang slapped Lin Xiuxiang's hand away and said angrily, "Next time you dare to touch my head, I will have to chop off your hand!"
"I'm so scared~" Lin Xiuxiang said, pretending to be a frightened little rabbit.
Three months have passed since King Senluo fell.
Li Zhōujūn was just as usual, enjoying the sightseeing tour in the Dao Realm, so happy.
On this day, Li Zhōujūn discovered that there was a lot of excitement on a mountain peak not far away.
Many monks rushed there in a hurry.
"Friend, what are you doing in front of us?" Li Zhōujūn stopped a group of people and asked.
The leader of this group was a big man. The big man smiled at Li Zhōujūn and said, "Fellow Daoist, the mountain in front is called Treasure Gathering Mountain. The mountains surrounding it are like a cornucopia. It is a large-scale trading site that Treasure Gathering Merchant Association only holds once every thousand years.
Everything inside, whether it belongs to the Treasure Gathering Merchant Association or the monks themselves, will be discounted at 40%, and the discount will be borne by the Treasure Gathering Merchant Association. Many monks, and even sects, will conduct transactions there, let's go over and see if we can pick up anything."
"Thank you so much for this friend." Li Zhōujūn became interested after hearing this. After saying goodbye to the big man, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards Treasure Gathering Mountain.
When the big man saw Li Zhōujūn riding high, he couldn't help but pat his thigh and shouted, "Fellow Daoist, I haven't finished speaking yet. To enter this trading place, you must be an old customer invited by the Treasure Gathering Merchant Association, or you must be Daoist Great Cultivator. Even if it doesn't work, you have to attract hundreds of new customers with spending power to the Treasure Gathering Merchant Association!"
But Li Zhōujūn didn't hear the big man yelling from behind.
Because at this time Li Zhōujūn arrived at the foot of the Treasure Gathering Mountain mountain in the blink of an eye. There was a majestic jade gate here. There were many exquisite portraits carved on the gate, including unicorns holding treasures, dragons and phoenixes dancing...
The leader of the guard at the jade gate is a white-haired old man with Daoist cultivation.
Seeing that Li Zhōujūn was here and showing his extraordinary bearing, he took the initiative to greet him and said, "Fellow Daoist, please show me your invitation."
Li Zhōujūn was stunned. "Do you need an invitation? Li Mou just learned about this place from a Daoist friend, but I didn't think much about it."
Although Li Zhōujūn was fighting King Senluo at that time, and there were Daoist monks watching among them, those Daoist monks who dared to watch the battlefield of Dao Zun were not ordinary Tao sects, and they were all surrounded by Dao Zun protectors. Obviously, the old gatekeeper of the Treasure Gathering Merchant Association was not among them.
"There is no invitation?" At the same time, the old man saw that Li Zhōujūn had no invitation, and also saw that Li Zhōujūn had an extraordinary bearing and was not easy to offend, so he said, "Fellow Daoist, it's okay. If you are a Daoist, you can also enter this place. If not, it doesn't matter. I think that your Daoist eyebrows are extraordinary and you will definitely be qualified to enter this place after a thousand years."
In fact, there is another way to get into the Treasure Gathering Merchant Association, and that is to attract hundreds of new customers with spending power.
But this method is of no use at this time.
After all, hundreds of new customers who can spend money at the Treasure Gathering Merchant Association cannot be gathered in one day.
Moreover, even Treasure Gathering Merchant Association has used this method since its establishment, and there are only a handful of people who can do it with one hand.
"It's okay, Li Mou just came here to watch the excitement and not to embarrass fellow Daoists, so I'm leaving now." Li Zhōujūn said with a smile and was about to say goodbye and leave, but a group of women in Daoist robes came from behind.
The leading woman is a woman whose Daoist robes cannot hide her graceful figure. In addition to her figure, her appearance is also impeccable. She has fair skin, big eyes and a beautiful nose. She is a human character. Just walking to a place seems to make that place shine.
At this time, after seeing Li Zhōujūn, the woman's eyes were surprised. "Qing Emperor?"
The old men Li Zhōujūn, Treasure Gathering Merchant Association were all stunned.
The old man Treasure Gathering Merchant Association reacted and looked at Li Zhōujūn in disbelief. "Are you the Qing Emperor who fought against King Senluo?"
Li Zhōujūn smiled, "I'm not talented, it's me."
"Qing Emperor, please don't take advantage of the little old man for fun. It's our honor for you to come. How dare the little old man stop you?" The old man from the Dao Sect of the Treasure Gathering Merchant Association said with a bitter smile.
At this time, he felt a little lucky. Fortunately, no one had looked down on others, otherwise he would have suffered!
At this time Li Zhōujūn looked at the woman in Daoist robes who spoke, and asked with some confusion, "Who are you?"
The woman smiled and said, "Little girl Congyang Mountain, Master Congyang, my disciple, Feng Lingxiu."
"It turns out he is a disciple of Master Congyang." Li Zhōujūn suddenly realized at this moment.
When the Treasure Gathering Merchant Association old man saw this, he first gave Feng Lingxiu a grateful look, and then hurriedly said, "Two Daoists, this place is not suitable for chatting with people coming and going. Why don't you two go in and chat while walking?"
"That's fine." Feng Lingxiu nodded.
Then, Li Zhōujūn and this group of women wearing Daoist robes stepped into Treasure Gathering Mountain.
When the old man at the gate saw this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he knew Feng Lingxiu, Congyang Mountain's Third-Rank Dao Venerable, and knew that her words were no child's play, and it was absolutely impossible to casually identify someone as Qing Emperor. After all, the name of a strong man like Qing Emperor was not something anyone would dare to replace. If Qing Emperor noticed, the person who replaced him would definitely suffer disaster.
On the other side, Li Zhōujūn and Feng Lingxiu entered Treasure Gathering Mountain and chatted about something, but soon Li Zhōujūn's eyes were attracted by the figure in front of a monk's stall.
That person Li Zhōujūn knew him, and it was Ye Qi who was sent away by Luo Jiushang with a wave of his sleeve. At this time, Ye Qi's cultivation had also reached the realm of Daoism.
However, Li Zhōujūn didn't pay too much attention to Ye Qi. Anyway, he didn't want to get involved in the grudge between Ye Qi and Glazed Jade God Clan.
So Li Zhōujūn briefly chatted with Feng Lingxiu and said goodbye, then he chose another road leading to the top of Treasure Gathering Mountain. On both sides of the road, there were stalls set up by the monks themselves, mostly filled with precious treasures that they could not use.