The Only Immortal Cultivator of Douluo

Chapter 63 A Beautiful Day

The morning sun also scattered in every corner of Luosha City.

Of course, the basement is not included.

Still in that dark and mysterious basement, Bai Jia sat on his chair, panting heavily.

This night, he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, for fear that if he took a step too late, the sky thunder would hit his head.

After calming down for a while, Bai Jia looked around, his heart filled with sadness.

Three months ago, Lord Gold and Silver Apostle took the second general to hunt down soul beasts and obtain soul rings.

Originally, there should be four generals sitting here, he is the first general, Wumeng is the third, Phantom is the fourth, and the fifth general... Liulijing who likes to wear a black robe.

As a result, first it became three, and now, only myself is left...

I, Bai Jia, am ashamed of my trust in Lord Gold and Silver Apostle.

Feeling so sad, Bai Jia wanted to cry a lot at this moment, to relieve the grief in his heart.

at this time.

Snapped--

The basement door was slammed open.

Bai Jia was so frightened that he jumped up instantly.

What's going on, could it be that the boy in white came here?

No, how secret this place is, most people would not think of it, and even if they thought of it, they would not be able to enter it easily.

track?

Impossible, I deliberately took a long detour. In order to prevent being followed, I didn't go through the main entrance after I returned to Luosha City.

It's a dog hole... Bah, bah, it's a secret path, and there is absolutely no possibility of being followed.

Could it be...that's right, Wumeng and Huanling must have betrayed Lord Gold and Silver Apostle and taken refuge with the boy in white in order to survive.

In order to show his loyalty, he brought the boy in white here. It must be like this.

Hateful traitor!
How to do?what do I do?
surrender?No, I am loyal to Lord Apostle Gold and Silver, and the world can learn from it. I will never do such a thing as betraying Lord Apostle.

But if you don't surrender...

In such a closed basement, it must be death, and no one will know that I died for loyalty.

The point is, it doesn't matter if I die, but the apostle will be at a loss if he loses me as a competent person, and maybe he will cry.

How can I make the apostle feel sad for me and hurt God?

Yes, I can't die yet, so I should... feign surrender.

That's right, let's pretend to surrender first, keep a useful body, and when the apostle returns as king, I will cooperate with the apostle from the inside out.

When the time comes, the boy in white and the two traitors Wumeng and Huanling will be wiped out.

Let the three of them kneel down and sing Conquer, especially the phantom... Jie Jie Jie.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Jia completed a series of psychological activities such as self-strategy, inner comfort, and making plans in his heart.

Then he turned around and knelt down, and was about to shout "Heroes, spare my life".

……

Well, kneeling is kneeling, but... Looking at the soaked red dress in front of her, and the pair of seductive long legs looming in the red dress.

Bai Jia felt as if his neck was being strangled by a big hand, and he couldn't say a word.

Look up, huh?I don't seem to be wearing it...

"Hey, isn't this the first general appointed by the apostle, Lord Baijia?

How could you be so polite today? As soon as the servants entered the door, they would do such a great gift.

Master Bai Jia please hurry up, the slave family can't afford it. "

That's what he said, but the owner of the voice didn't mean to help.

Bai Jia stood up expressionlessly, patted the dust off his body, turned around and sat down on the chair, expressionlessly, and said lightly:
"Ahem, I just ran all night, my soul power was exhausted, and I was frightened, so my legs are a little weak.

But you, Phantom, look pretty good. "

The person who came was the fourth general, Phantom.

"well--"

The phantom spirit sighed, no longer obsessed with the bowing ceremony just now, sat on the chair, and said:
"Actually, my situation was also very critical at that time, but the boy in white didn't come after me immediately after killing Wumeng.

That's what saved me. "

"Then, Wumeng has already..."

"Well, I saw the sky thunder hit him with my own eyes. I'm afraid that by now...not even the scum is left."

Thinking of this, Huan Ling couldn't help feeling sad.

Although she didn't feel anything about Wumeng's strange-looking face, and even felt a little disgusted.

However, in any case, she and Wumeng had martial soul fusion skills before, and both combat effectiveness and status were the most important things to the apostle.

Now, if Wumeng dies, I am afraid that I will become a dispensable pawn in the hands of the apostle.

"So, what should we do now?" Phantom sighed, slumped on the chair, and asked lazily.

Thinking of this question, Bai Jia also slumped on the chair, and said weakly:

"What else can we do, notify all our subordinates, stop all actions, and hide.

I will report to the lord, we will wait for the return of the lord and... the punishment. "

"Whoo~"

Bai Jia let out a sigh of relief, his eyes were a little misty, and his expression was a little dull.

As the first general appointed by the apostles of gold and silver, he was ordered to sit in the base camp of Luosha City, with the task of guarding the house and collecting death energy bodies.

As a result, in such a short period of time, the missions were frustrated one after another, not only losing part of the death energy body, but also losing two generals.

When Lord Gold and Silver Apostle returns, he will not be able to escape the charges and punishment for improper command, neglect of duty and negligence of duty.

……

In the same morning, the town government office.

A purple figure, carrying a bowl of porridge and a plate of pastries, walked among the houses in the backyard of the government office.

She has beautiful long purple hair, a long purple dress, even the pupils of her eyes are purple, and a phoenix with purple feathers is embroidered on the chest of the long dress.

His facial features are exquisite and his appearance is beautiful. When he walks, his waist twists and turns. Just looking at his back is quite charming.

Before coming to a door, the purple-haired woman said to the door:
"Sister Bumeng, are you awake?"

After a while, there was a voice in the room.

"Is it sister Zishan? Wait a moment, I'm getting dressed." There was a rustling sound of getting dressed in the room.

"Okay, sister Bumeng."

After hearing the voice, the woman named Zishan replied, and waited quietly outside the door.

Soon, the door opened.

Bu Meng looked at the purple-haired woman in front of her, showed a kind smile, and said:
"Sister Zishan, come in and sit down, come to see me early in the morning, what's the matter?"

With that said, Bu Meng invited Zishan with hot porridge and pastries into the house.

Entering the room, Zishan put hot porridge and pastries on the table and replied:

"It's nothing, I heard that Bumeng's sister came back very late last night, and I'm afraid it's too late for breakfast this morning.

So I warmed up a bowl of porridge, made a plate of pastries, and gave it to Bu Meng's sister for breakfast. "

"Well, it smells so good, Sister Zi Shan really has a heart.

Hehe, it's hard work for you to bring me breakfast with such a heavy body. "

Saying that, Bu Meng glanced at the two tall and straight mountains in front of Zishan's chest. The poor phoenix spread its wings with all its strength and was about to fly away.

Seeing Bumeng's ambiguous smile and undisguised eyes, Zishan's face flushed slightly, she lowered her head, and whispered:
"Sister Bumeng, you are so bad, you come to make fun of others again. If you do this again, they will ignore you."

"No, no, my sister simply likes phoenixes, especially purple phoenixes.

Okay, let's not talk, let's have breakfast, Zishan, let's eat together. "

"No, sister, I've already eaten."

"Okay, then I'll have it all to myself."

Bu Meng rubbed her hands together and started to eat breakfast.

There are delicious food in front of you, beautiful people around you, beautiful and delicious food, this is what it looks like now... Bu Meng thought happily in her heart.

……

After Bu Meng had finished her breakfast, Zi Shan packed up the dishes and said:

"Sister Bumeng, Sister Qingya, Wang Qi and I have made an appointment to go to Xiuyun Mountain to see the maple leaves in two days, sister, do you want to go together?"

Bu Meng thought for a while, and her heart moved, but she still shook her head and said:
"No, I plan to practice in seclusion these few days, you guys go play together, be happy, I won't go."

"Really? That's a pity. I heard that the maple forest at the foot of Xiuyun Mountain is artificially planted and maintained by special personnel. It is much more beautiful than ordinary maple forests."

Zishan held the bowl and chopsticks, lowered her head, with a hint of disappointment in her tone.

Seeing this, Bu Meng hugged Zishan's soft waist from behind, and said softly:

"Okay, good boy, I really need to retreat and practice for a few days, maybe I can take this opportunity to improve my soul power level.

Next time, next time for sure, no matter where you go, I will accompany you, how about it? "

Saying that, Bu Meng put her head on Zishan's shoulder and peeked down. Although it was not the first time she peeked, she couldn't help but marvel every time.

So big, so majestic, so spectacular...

It's so big and so tall, won't you feel tired when you walk?
As the old saying goes, a woman who bows her head and doesn’t see her toes is already stunning in the world. Sister Zishan not only doesn’t see her toes, I can hardly even see the plate in her hand.

I just don't know what it feels like to pinch... Hehehe.

"Really? Then let's talk about it, listen to me next time, sister, you have no right to refuse." Zishan said happily.

Bu Meng turned around and looked at the woman in front of her.

Looking at the face, she is also a pretty little beauty, but unfortunately, this face will always be subconsciously ignored at the first glance.

Scraping the woman's nose in front of her, Bu Meng said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I will listen to you when the time comes."

"Then, sister, you should retreat and practice well, and my sister will leave first."

"Well, goodbye sister."

"Goodbye, sister."

The two said goodbye for a while, and those who didn't know thought they were sisters who had lived together for many years and never wanted to be separated.

Seeing Zi Shan's leaving figure, Bu Meng couldn't help but sigh again, and said to herself:
"What a nice girl, why did she encounter such things as bandits robbing Dao and spirit beasts attacking her.

well--"

"However, this place has Dean Su, a peerless beauty who is full of secrets all over his body, and Susu, Dong'er, and sister Zishan, who are all charming and unique.

Hey, if only I could live here forever. "

Immediately, Bu Meng closed the door, got into the bed, and planned to get back to sleep again.

What?Closed-door practice?

If you don't get a good night's sleep and keep your spirits up, where will you find the strength to practice in closed doors?

Is it very reasonable.

……

(End of this chapter)