Chapter 152: Faceless Puppet

Waited in the main hall for a while.

Mo Xuanhe hurriedly walked into the hall with a middle-aged man.

"The leader of the tomb-guarding clan, Mo Wenfan, has met Li Xianjun."

The middle-aged man who followed Mo Xuan and came in bowed his hands after seeing Li Zhoujun.

"Chief Mo, there is no need to be polite." Li Zhoujun smiled and placed the teacup in his hand on the table next to him.

"I have heard from Elder Xuanhe that Li Xianjun came to my tomb-guarding clan to break into the tomb of the Immortal Lord?" Mo Wenfan asked respectfully.

"Yes." Li Zhoujun nodded.

"It's natural for Li Xianjun to break into the tomb of the Immortal Lord." Mo Wenfan said quickly: "It's just that the Immortal Lord is tired from traveling here. Does he need to rest before he breaks in?"

"No need, just go ahead and rush in." Li Zhoujun smiled and shook his head.

"Then Li Xianjun, please come with me." Mo Wenfan didn't know how to write, so he wanted to lead Li Zhoujun right away.

"Thank you." Li Zhoujun said.

"Immortal Lord, you're welcome." Mo Wenfan said hurriedly, and then he ordered Mo Xuanhe to continue guarding the entrance of the tomb-guarding clan, while he helped Li Zhoujun lead the way.

On the way, Mo Wenfan smiled at Li Zhoujun and said: "A hundred years ago, thank you Xianjun for saving my little girl."

"Huh?" Li Zhoujun had a look of confusion on his face. He didn't remember meeting Mo Wenfan's daughter, so he couldn't even talk about saving her.

Mo Wenfan smiled and said: "The little girl Mo Liu'er was adopted by the Zhong family in Lancang City because she needed some training, and she was renamed Zhong Liu'er. However, she never expected to encounter the Bone Demon Lord massacring the city. The little girl's protector was not the Bone Demon. Jun’s opponents, it was Li Xianjun and Supreme Master Zhenyun who took action later, so my daughter and the entire Lancang City survived. "

"So that's it." Li Zhoujun suddenly realized, and he said, how come there is a true immortal from the tomb-guarding clan fighting against the Bone Demon Lord for no reason.

While talking, Li Zhoujun followed Mo Wenfan through many palaces, and then rode the clouds to the top of a mountain.

On the ground at the top of the mountain, there is a bottomless hole, like a beast that swallows people.

"Li Xianjun, this is the place leading to the tomb of the Immortal Lord. Since the birth of the Tomb Guarding Clan, Li Xianjun is the only one who arrived here who is not from the Tomb Guarding Clan." Mo Wenfan smiled and felt helpless. He was probably also the first person to see the remains of the Immortal Lord.

After all, Li Zhoujun is an immortal. The things in the tomb of the Moyu Immortal who fell here in the immortal world cannot stop Li Zhoujun at all.

As Mo Wenfan spoke, he glanced at the bottomless hole. Even with his cultivation in the True Immortal Realm, he felt a trace of fear and uneasiness from the bottom of his heart at this moment.

However, Li Zhoujun was a very brave man. After slightly raising his hand to Mo Wenfan, he jumped directly into the abyss.

The wind howled in my ears.

The body is falling rapidly.

But Li Zhoujun did not panic.

And at the same time.

Beside the cave entrance.

A young-looking woman walked up to Mo Wenfan and asked softly: "Dad, I heard that Li Xianjun came to visit the tomb of the immortal?"

"Well, what's wrong, girl?" Mo Wenfan smiled.

The woman who came was none other than Zhong Liu'er, the girl from the Zhong family in Lancang City, and now Mo Liu'er, the daughter of the tomb-guarding clan.

"Li Xianjun saved my life back then, so of course I have to thank him in person." Mo Liuer smiled.

"Hahaha, of course, but Li Xianjun has gone down now." Mo Wenfan nodded and smiled. Suddenly, Mo Wenfan's expression condensed: "Girl, to be honest, I didn't let you and Zhong Dong be together at the beginning. I sent someone to force him to You don’t blame your father for breaking up, do you?”

"I won't be surprised now." Mo Liuer smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Now that she is married to the genius of the clan and is a mother, so what can she do if she is weird?

"Hey, Zhong Dong was just born into a small family after all. Even if there are some opportunities, it is difficult for him to reach the realm of virtual immortals with his talent, and you are already in the realm of virtual immortals now.

My father estimates that it would be good for Zhong Dong to be able to cultivate to the point of transforming into a god now. The longevity of Xuxian is too long compared to that of transforming into a god. My father doesn't want to see you be a widow. "Mo Wenfan sighed.

"Yes." Mo Liuer nodded and said no more.

at the same time.

Li Zhoujun, who had been falling for an unknown amount of time, finally reached the ground.

"If a mortal fell down, I'm afraid he would be smashed into pieces." Li Zhoujun stabilized his body, looked around, and said in wonder.

What I saw here was an extremely empty underground square, surrounded by stone pillars. At the end of the square, there was an erected bronze gate. The gate was rusty, but it could not hide its majesty and solemnity. It seemed like the rust of the long river of time, but instead Make it mysterious.

Li Zhoujun raised his feet and walked forward.

Dong dong dong...

The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty and quiet square.

"It's really scary." Li Zhoujun complained.

After all, I am now a true immortal, and I have a 50-50 open system with me. How can I be afraid of ghosts?

Thinking about it, Li Zhoujun quickened his steps and appeared in front of the bronze gate in almost the blink of an eye.

Boom!

As Li Zhoujun waved his hand, powerful spiritual energy surged out and hit the bronze door, making loud noises like thunder.

Just when the bronze door was knocked open a crack.

A pale palm stretched out directly from the crack of the door, grabbed the clothes on Li Zhoujun's chest, and pulled it in hard.

boom!

The bronze door was slammed open by Li Zhoujun, and Li Zhoujun was also dragged into the door with a confused look on his face.

The force was so strong that if Li Zhoujun had not been supported by Wuwukai, he would have been pulled by the force and hit against the gate, knocking him unconscious.

"Eh... you are a real immortal, quite interesting, hehehe..."

At this time, a sharp voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female came from in front of Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun rubbed his face that had hit the bronze door, and finally saw the 'person' who had dragged him into the bronze door.

This 'person' had disheveled hair.

His black hair and white clothes moved without wind, and his face had no facial features, and was flat.

"A puppet with spiritual intelligence?" Li Zhoujun said in surprise.

"How dare you! I am the Faceless God who was personally refined by the Immortal Lord Moyu!" The puppet seemed to be very averse to others calling it a puppet.

"Uh... you, are you worthy of being called God?" Li Zhoujun said in shock.

"Haha, kid, you can only talk fast? Don't worry, you can't escape today!" The faceless puppet sneered, and suddenly burst out the great power of the third-grade true immortal, and suddenly pressed on Li Zhoujun.

"Run, why run?" Li Zhoujun smiled and waved his big hand back.

The bronze door behind him that was originally knocked open was directly closed by him with a rumble.

The faceless puppet was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, of course it had no eyes.

But it didn't prevent it from not understanding Li Zhoujun's operation.

A first-grade true immortal faced a third-grade true immortal, and it would be fine if he didn't run, but he took the initiative to block his retreat. What was he thinking?