"You all have your eyes open, and you must not be careless."

"I know, I know."

The four great golden immortals convey information to each other through a device called microphone.

This kind of thing is different from the jade talisman of the letter. It is made of a special material. The materials are not complicated, but they look quite delicate. Some components look strange, and I don’t know what they are for?

There are long metal wires connected between the microphones, and there is a faint thunder force flowing on the wires.

Judging from their perspective of the Golden Immortal Realm, this thing does not seem to be complicated, it is just that it is not clear.

But I have to say that the microphone designed by the uncle Wang Yinguo himself is indeed very useful.

Compared with the materials required to refine magic weapons of immortal weapons, making microphones is relatively simple and the investment cost is very low. The only core technology is in the hands of uncle himself.

The advantage of this kind of thing is that the user does not need to have cultivation, but as long as he can speak.

Because of this advantage, monks do not need to complete it with divine thoughts when sending sounds, which invisibly eliminates the dangerous links of divine thoughts being monitored by experts.

In short, the wonderful ideas of uncle are indeed surprising.

These four golden immortals have now changed their names, namely Nanyuan, Beizhe, Dongcheng, and Xiju.

Due to the limitations of the Heavenly Dao Oath, Wang Yanguo was not worried about anything extreme they would do. After all, although the Heavenly Dao Master was busy controlling the shock of the Heavenly Dao, the operating mechanism of the Heavenly Dao was not affected at all, and even became more severe.

If someone dares to challenge the authenticity of the oath of Heaven at this time, he will definitely die without even the scum.

For the four Golden Immortals, the Great Immortal Sect did not treat them with other aspects except for the constraints of the Heavenly Way Oath. They were basically treated according to the elder-level supply.

Moreover, uncle of the junior master and sect leader Ling Yunzi also made a promise. If they made enough contributions to the Great Immortal Sect, they could also consider breaking the oath of heaven that was added to them and restoring their freedom.

Based on these reasons, the four great golden immortals are quite satisfied with the current situation. The work of guarding the mountain gate was also done very carefully and did not make any mistakes.

"Hey, an old god came to the east."

"I am not very strong, I am just an ordinary celestial immortal."

Jin Xian Dong Chengzhen, who guarded the mountain gate on the east side, soon discovered the target.

Just outside the mountain gate to the east of Bailu Mountain, an old god appeared about thousands of miles away.

The old fairy looked a little different. There was a strange thing on the bridge of her nose, a metal frame, and two crystal wafers were inlaid.

Zhenren Dong Cheng thought about it and remembered that there seemed to be a guardian disciple in the mountain gate that he mentioned it to him that this thing is called glasses, and it is also a magical tool created by the uncle Wang of the little master. It can help monks with bad eyes, improve their vision, and survive this special period.

"Uncle Master is worthy of being a quasi-saint realm, and everything he creates is so strange."

"I have also heard of many things about quasi-saints, but most of them are powerful in killing power, but I have never heard of anyone who likes to do these things, the monks in the world."

Zhenren Dong Cheng shook his head and looked at the old fairy wearing glasses who had already flew outside the mountain gate to the east.

"Yun Jizi, a qi training man in Wulong Mountain, has something important to do now. I will come to see my uncle."

"Please ask fellow Taoists to report it on their behalf."

After the old fairy wearing glasses stopped Yun Duo, she bowed her hand to the mountain gate and said loudly.

"Fellow Daoist please go back."

"Bailu Mountain has been announced to be closed for three years and no guests will be seen."

Dong Chengzhen responded.

If he hadn't served as the guard of this mountain gate, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to these ordinary celestial beings.

"The mountain is closed?"

"When did this happen?"

"The last time I came here, it was just a few months ago. Why did I block the mountain? "

Hearing this answer, the old immortal Yun Jizi was also a little confused.

"It's not been a few days."

"Fellow Taoist please come back."

Dong Chengzhen said.

"Fellow Taoist, can you listen to me and let me meet my uncle?"

"My uncle's friend, Dragon King of Jinghe, is not going to work!"

"I have been thinking for a long time, and only the junior uncle can save the old Dragon King's life, so I ran this trip."

"Please bring your words to me, fellow Taoist."

The old fairy Yun Jizi was a little anxious and hurriedly explained his purpose to Dong Chengzhen.

The friend of the uncle, an old dragon king, is almost out of reach?

After hearing this news, Dong Chengzhen did not dare to make decisions without authorization.

For the entire Dahua Immortal Sect, everything involving the junior uncle is a great matter and must not be careless.

So, Dong Chengzhen planned to pass the news back to the sect through a microphone.

"I'll go, I'll go!"

"I'll tell my grandpa!"

Suddenly, I saw the little girl Hu Bidong flying over on a gourd and volunteering to deliver the message.

"Okay!"

"Little wall pound, fly steadily, don't hit the cliff again!"

"I must remember to bring the words to my uncle!"

Seeing that Hu Bidong was going to report the news, Dong Chengzhen did not object.

After all, I won’t say that this little girl is weird anymore, but she is still a person around her uncle Wang Yinguo. It would be perfect for her to report the news.

But this little girl Hu Bidong often rides a gourd and hits a cliff, hits a big tree, or something. If she hadn't been strong, she would have been lying on the hospital bed long ago.

Sure enough, the little girl Hu Bidong soon found the uncle Wang Yinguo and brought him the news that the Dragon King of Jinghe was critically ill.

"oh?"

"Has the situation outside developed to such a serious level?"

When he heard the news, Wang Yinuo was guiding Monkey Xiaojin and Niu Mengniu Gang to refine elixirs. He was shocked when he heard this.

Although the last time the Dragon King of Jinghe mentioned that his aquarium had a large-scale epidemic, he did not expect that after so few days, the situation had deteriorated to such an extent that even the old Dragon King himself was going to gg.

"Uncle Master, how should this matter be handled?"

"There is still a force of merit in Bailu Mountain to protect it, and there is no serious problem for the time being."

"But if you go outside, I'm afraid the effect of the turbulence of the heavenly way will intensify. You uncle, you will directly overcome the tribulation."

The sect leader Ling Yunzi said with some concern.

To be honest, Ling Yunzi and others really don’t want Wang Yinuo to leave the mountain gate.

In this special period, only when the uncle of the junior teacher sits in the mountain gate will they feel particularly at ease.

"But we can't stand by death and refuse to save us!"

"The old Dragon King and I are still quite intimate!"

Wang Yinyuan didn't know what happened, but he thought of the dragon egg that the Dragon King of Jinghe gave him, so he sighed.

"Uncle Master, Ningyuan Pill is almost completed!"
Chapter completed!