Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Yeah. Zuo Qiuyong looked at the paper carefully, looking at the paper recording everything Li Su had said. When he saw that Daqi was completely destroyed by Yu Ershen, the whole Daqi was covered with that weird liquid. When it was all enveloped, her brows frowned slightly.

Well, one hundred and eighty years later, Daqi actually suffered such a catastrophe. Could it be that even the Supervisor of Daqi at that time couldn't stop it? Then we have to make careful plans for the future.

After thinking very seriously for a moment, he took the pen from Mo Hou's hand, drew a circle on this section, and then continued reading.

Every time he found a bit of useful information, he would circle it, but it was all information from one hundred and eighty years later, and there weren't many places worthy of being circled.

However, when he saw a section where Xinpan used a fan to reach Shangji and drank it from his mouth, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He knew about Shangji's mouth-filling, but he always thought that this was just a hearsay and had never seen it real. He really didn't expect that asking Shangji to talk to him had something to do with Feng Shui.

This is a good thing. As long as there are enough secrets in exchange, this thing is more useful than any divination and eight-yao Fei Luan.

If our estimate is correct, this Zhuge Yuan should be Sanqing's favorite, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to find Shangji so easily to talk to him.

Zuo Qiuyong couldn't help but secretly rejoice. After so many years of misfortune, he had found a treasure. We can't let her go. We must find a way to stabilize her. The fewer people who know this information, the more valuable it is.

The next day, as soon as Li Sui got up, Zuo Qiuyong brought her breakfast.

Come on, eat, eat more, these sheep and scorpions are delicious. Zuo Qiuyong put a kind smile on his face and brought the meat and bones in the basin to Li Sui.

Thank you, Auntie~ Li Sui said. The human skin split open in the middle, and the shameless dog's head came out of it, biting the bones to pieces.

Li Sui found that her aunt knew very well what she wanted to eat, and she was also willing to take her to celebrate the festival. She really liked this aunt.

I didn't care about you before, but I feel so sad when I heard you say that pitiful thing~~ Tsk tsk tsk~ From now on, your father won't care about you, and your aunt will care about you. Zuo Qiuyong stretched out his hand and touched Li Sui's Dog head.

Yeah! Li Su, who had something wrapped in her mouth, nodded vigorously. She said with a bulging lump in her mouth, Auntie, when are we going to Daliang?

What? Aren't you willing to stay with Auntie? Zuo Qiuyong asked with a strange look on his face.

Li Sui shook his head repeatedly and hurriedly defended himself. No, I'm happy to stay with my aunt. I just want to visit Daliang.

Okay, okay, I'm teasing you. Why are you taking it seriously? After dinner, I will take you to the Si Tianjian in Daliang. The Si Tianjian in Daliang is called Xuan Mi, right? He has six hands and likes to wear red Taoist robes. ?”

Um!

I contacted him, and I heard that Auntie was right. How could Auntie, such a good person, still lie to you?

Hearing this, Li Sui nodded vigorously and ate the sheep and scorpions, hoping to see Xuan Mi as soon as possible.

One hundred and eighty years ago, there were still acquaintances. This was something Li Su never thought of.

The sheep and scorpion were finished quickly, and Li Sui couldn't wait to pull Zuo Qiuyong to leave.

Li Sui, led by Zuo Qiuyong, left Jian Tiansi and headed out of the city in a carriage. Don't be anxious. I heard what happened to you. Xuan Mi came here a long time ago and is waiting outside the city.

Really? That's great. Li Sui looked forward to it through the car window.

Although his father was a little dissatisfied with this nagging Xuan Ni, Li Sui still felt particularly close to him when he could see an acquaintance again. At least he was not alone for such a long time.

With Li Sui's expectation, the carriage gradually stopped in a bamboo forest, and the breeze rustled the bamboo leaves. The whole environment looks very artistic.

In an emerald green bamboo pavilion, Li Sui saw Xuan Mi's tall figure hidden in a wide red Taoist robe. She looked so familiar and kind.

With excitement on his face, Li Sui jumped down from the car window and ran towards the red figure.

But as she rushed forward, her pace gradually stopped, the excitement on her face gradually disappeared, and she looked at Xuan Mi in the pavilion with a somewhat fearful expression.

What's wrong? What are you doing here? Aren't you looking for Xuan Ming in a hurry? Xuan Ming is already here, why don't you go over? Zuo Qiuyong came up behind Li Sui with a slightly wrinkled expression and stroked her gently with his hand. back.

Li Sui pulled Zuo Qiuyong's sleeve and hid behind her, Aunt, did you find the wrong person? This person doesn't seem to be Xuan Ming.

Hearing this, Zuo Qiuyong's expression condensed. What? Doesn't Xuan Mi look like this? Isn't he wearing a red Taoist robe?

Li Sui shook his head hesitantly, Xuan Ni wears a red Taoist robe, just like my father, but his Taoist robe has many moving words on it, which Xuan Ni's clothes don't have.

What words can move? Why haven't I heard you say that before?

Li Sui stretched out his tentacles and gestured wildly in the air, Because I have never learned those words and my father never taught me, so I don't know how to tell you.

After hearing this, Zuo Qiuyong thought about it carefully, suddenly smiled, took out the silk handkerchief from his sleeve, patted Li Sui lightly, and said with a nonchalant expression: You damn kid, why do you accept death? One piece of clothing lasts for 180 years?

After so many years, isn't it normal for you to change a few clothes? Whose clothes are all the same?

Hearing this, Li Su suddenly realized, Yes, one hundred and eighty years later, Xuan Mi will definitely be wearing something other than this! My mother bought me several clothes!

Hey~ Just think about it. Go and talk to him about your matter.

Li Sui walked into the bamboo pavilion and looked at Xuan Ni in front of her. At this time, she seemed a little nervous again.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Sui said: You must help my father! One hundred and eighty years later, Si Ming of Fajiao and my father will fight against each other in Bai Yujing. If my father loses, not only will Daqi... It can’t be saved! Daliang can’t be saved either!!”

After saying the first sentence, Li Sui immediately started chatting and quickly told Xuan Mi everything he knew.

After finishing speaking, Li Sui waited carefully for Xuan Mi's reply. Although Xuan Mi was always complained by his father in the past, he was still a good person.

Moreover, he is still Si Tianjian, so this matter should be under his control, but there is a gap of one hundred and eighty years. Li Sui doesn't know what kind of person Xuan Mi was one hundred and eighty years ago.

After a long time, Li Sui finally saw Xuan Mi slowly nodding her head shrouded in red robe. Understood, I can make my own decision.