In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a XNUMX/XNUMX relationship with anyone

Just when Li Zhoujun heard about Mr. Shu's story.

Wearing a veil, Yue Qingdai walked into the teahouse and sat down next to Li Zhoujun.

A gust of fragrance unique to women came over.

Li Zhoujun knew it was Yue Qingdai without looking at it. First, the fragrance of Yue Qingdai was unique, and second, Li Zhoujun's spiritual consciousness was now extremely powerful.

"Are you wearing makeup?" Li Zhoujun asked with a smile.

"Huh?" Yue Qingdai was slightly stunned. She didn't understand why Li Zhoujun suddenly asked this.

"Are the cosmetics on your body smelly?" Li Zhoujun continued to ask.

Yue Qingdai: "..."

At this moment, Yue Qingdai had the urge to get up and leave.

Why are you looking for this guy?

Do you want to find fault for yourself?

But thinking that she still had something to ask Li Zhoujun, Yue Qingdai smiled and said: "I rarely wear makeup. I only wear light makeup when I meet important people."

"Oh? Are you looking for me if you have something?" Li Zhou asked immediately.

"Uh, can't I come to you if nothing happens?" Yue Qingdai asked.

"It's okay, why are you looking for me? Don't worry about Daotian Immortal Palace?" Li Zhoujun asked again.

"...Do you know why you still don't have a Taoist partner?" Yue Qingdai asked.

"You don't have one either?" Li Zhoujun curled his lips and said, "I'm still young, less than five hundred years old. Unlike you, I haven't had a Taoist companion even after living for hundreds of thousands of years."

"It's too much." Yue Qingdai wanted to curse.

Li Zhoujun said no more.

Yue Qingdai said helplessly: "Well, I really have something to do with you, and I want to ask you for help."

"Where's the chicken soup?" Li Zhoujun asked.

"It's been prepared for you." Yue Qingdai silently took out an exquisite wooden lunch box, which had obviously been carefully prepared.

Li Zhoujun opened the lunch box and saw a bowl of chicken soup with wolfberry floating in the wooden lunch box.

Li Zhoujun didn't think too much. He took out the bowl and started drinking. After finishing the drink, Li Zhoujun put the bowl into the wooden lunch box and gave it to Yue Qingdai and said, "Okay, drink yours." Tang, you go back first, I’ll find you later.”

"Ah? Don't you like staying with me so much?" Yue Qingdai felt a little aggrieved.

Why is Li Zhoujun like this? He drives himself away every time.

"Brother, why don't you cherish such a gentle and virtuous wife at home? If I were you, why would I come here to listen to Mr. Storyteller's lectures? Wouldn't it be nice to be at home with this beautiful wife every day?"

"Yes, brother, what this fellow Taoist said makes sense. Such a lovely wife should be cherished. When you were listening to the book, not only did she not blame you, but she also gave her chicken soup plus spiritual wolfberry. If you don't cherish her, you should be punished by heaven and earth! "

"Yes, brother, I really envy others. Unlike my mother-in-law, as soon as she found out that I was coming to listen to a book, she threatened to beat me to death, saying that I was wasting my time and had no ambition. I am really... eh..."

At this moment, in the teahouse, the tea-listening guests around Li Zhoujun all said to Li Zhoujun.

At this time, Li Zhoujun, in their eyes, was the kind of prodigal son who loved to idle around but had a loving wife.

So they all persuaded Li Zhoujun.

Yue Qingdai, is that so? The pretty face behind the veil is slightly red.

Li Zhoujun froze on the spot.

Looking at the people around him who were pointing fingers at him, Li Zhoujun didn't know what to say.

At the same time, the old gentleman who was telling the story gritted his teeth and said: "You can have no women, but you must listen to the book. What I told you are all things that really happened in the eternal fairyland, but I just polished it a little!"

If you don’t come and listen to my book, how can you increase your knowledge? I can only be a frog in the well!

So you can teach people a lesson, but please respect me as a storyteller! "

These people, aren't they ruining their own jobs by saying these things?

This is definitely intolerable!

The storyteller at this moment was obviously anxious.

At the same time, Li Zhoujun said with emotion: "Actually, you have misunderstood, she is not my wife at all."

"Brother, how could you do this? Your wife brought you chicken soup without any trouble, how much you hurt your wife's heart by doing this!"

"Yeah, it really pisses me off!"

At this moment, the people who were eating melons were all accusing Li Zhoujun with righteous indignation.

Upon seeing this, Yue Qingdai looked at Li Zhoujun with a playful smile, and then said in an aggrieved voice: "Yes, sir, how could you do this to me?"

"This voice, my mother, makes my bones brittle. I can live up to this kind of woman. Damn it!" Everyone wanted to cry. This guy wearing a historical shirt and looking like a dog, It’s true that a full man doesn’t know how hungry a hungry man is!

Li Zhoujun looked at the aggrieved Yue Qingdai in his eyes and took a breath of cold air. You can't joke like this!

Li Zhoujun was not interested in hearing that Mr. Shu was giving lectures, so he picked up Yue Qingdai and walked outside.

"Hand in hand, my God, ahhh, damn it!

Such a stunning beauty in the world was ruined by such a prodigal! "

The melon-eating crowd felt like crying.

On the other side, Li Zhoujun has already pulled Yue Qingdai back to Daotian Immortal Palace: "I'm not telling you that you don't care about your own reputation at all!"

Li Zhoujun hated Chaoyue Qingdai who hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.

"It's okay, I'm wearing a veil." Yue Qingdai smiled and said, "They can't see my face."

"But they saw my face clearly." Li Zhoujunsheng said helplessly.

Doesn't anyone recognize that he is the famous Qing Emperor?

Are these monks so weak in cultivation?

In today's eternal immortal world, most of them are actually immortals and immortal emperors who know what Li Zhoujun looks like. As for those low-level monks, they actually don't know what Li Zhoujun looks like.

Because when Li Zhoujun took action to fight, the low-level monks did not dare to wait and see. After all, if the immortal soul was damaged, they would be in misery.

It does not exclude those who are brave.

But no one in the teahouse just now knew Li Zhoujun.

Otherwise, would you still say this?

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the famous Qing Emperor would be anxious one day." Yue Qingdai showed a victorious smile at this time.

"Okay, I think your little girl is in trouble." Li Zhoujun raised his foot and kicked Yue Qingdai's butt.

Fortunately, Yue Qingdai dodged it.

In fact, it was Li Zhoujun's intention. After all, if he really wanted to kick Yue Qingdai, Yue Qingdai's cultivation level would make it impossible to avoid him no matter how hard he tried.

"Ahem, let's get down to business." Yue Qingdai said seriously at this time.

"Is it for those mysterious formations that appear in various places in the Eternal Immortal Realm?" Li Zhoujun asked.

"Yes." Yue Qingdai nodded: "The great elder of the Zhenjian Ancient Clan has tried every sword attack, but he has not been able to damage one of the formations at all."

[Ding: The system has issued a mission to destroy the mysterious formations at the 77th and 19th places. After the formation is destroyed, the host will obtain the first-level saint cultivation!

Note: The host obtains cultivation and becomes a saint in the physical body! 】

"Don't worry, I will take action." Li Zhoujun smiled at Yue Qingdai.