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

After Li Zhoujun heard the reason why Yao Shu appeared here, he didn't say anything more.

[Ding: Zhao Gao actually wants to suck the host's blood, can he bear this?

The system issued a task, making Zhao Gao grit his teeth and become furious! 】

Then, the system sound sounded.

Li Zhoujun already had an idea in his mind.

at this time.

Zhao Gao came back, carrying a plate of burnt chicken.

Li Zhoujun glanced at the plate of roast chicken and said, "Is this your craft?"

"That's it for my craftsmanship." Zhao Gao said, "Eat if you want, and leave as soon as you're done. If you don't leave, you'll die."

"I don't dare to eat your roasted chicken. Let's do this. This woman has something to do with me. Let her go." Li Zhoujun pointed at Yao Shu and said lowly to Zhao.

"Okay." Zhao Gao agreed to Li Zhoujun's request.

Just a woman.

It doesn't matter to him, as long as this person leaves quickly.

But having said that, Zhao Gao was still very angry.

Let me roast the chicken. If you don't eat it after the roasting, where are you sitting here for fun?

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao wanted to cut Li Zhoujun into pieces.

But thinking that Li Zhoujun's strength is no less than his own.

Zhao Gao still held back.

But he swore that this revenge would be avenged in the future!

When Li Zhoujun saw Zhao Gao agreeing to his request so easily, he continued to smile and said, "But I don't want to leave until I get the roast chicken. Why don't you practice your skills again and I'll wait for you?"

"What on earth are you going to do?!" Zhao Gao looked at Li Zhoujun angrily and shouted: "You asked me to let him go, and I agreed to it. You asked me to make roast chicken, and I also made it. Don’t push yourself too far! Are you really not afraid that I and you will fight to the death?!”

"If you want to kill the fish, then come here." Li Zhoujun chuckled, as if he didn't take Zhao Gao's words to heart at all.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" At this time, Zhao Gao was so angry that Li Zhoujun almost flew into a rage.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Gao looked at Li Zhoujun and said fiercely: "Boy, if you don't leave, I will meet you later, and I will definitely cut you into pieces by then!"

"I am Li Zhoujun, the holy son of Daotian Holy Palace. I am waiting for you in Daotian Holy Palace to cut me into pieces." Li Zhoujun looked at Zhao Gao and said with a smile.

Zhao Gao: "..."

Are you sick? !

As the holy son of Daotian Holy Palace, what kind of delicacies have you never tasted?

Why are you so obsessed with the roast chicken I cook? !

But then again.

Zhao Gao obviously also knew how powerful Daotian Holy Palace was, and at this time he was already retreating in his heart.

To put it bluntly, the powerful being from Daotian Holy Palace could probably blow himself to death with one breath.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao couldn't help but want to cut the dead square-faced woman and the long-faced woman into pieces.

And after knowing that Li Zhoujun was the holy son of Daotian Holy Palace, Zhao Gao no longer wanted to seek revenge from Li Zhoujun.

Are you kidding me, are you looking for trouble with the ninth-grade saint from Daotian Holy Palace?

He doesn't want to die!

"We will never see each other again!" Zhao Gao looked at Li Zhoujun with red eyes and gritted teeth, but he said helplessly.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Gaowei fled.

Not even Huaxue Valley.

When Li Zhoujun saw this, he just smiled and did not pursue him.

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. The host’s cultivation level has been upgraded to the seventh-level saint realm!

Aoxue Feijian improves with the host's realm! 】

Follow the system prompts.

Li Zhoujun clearly felt his strength and had obviously risen to a higher level.

"Thank you, Holy Son, for coming to the rescue!"

At this time, the men and women in the palace all respectfully greeted Li Zhoujun.

Through Li Zhoujun, the conversation with Zhao Gao.

They also knew that Li Zhoujun was the holy son of Daotian Holy Palace.

Generally speaking, when you call someone younger, you always call them younger.

Therefore, they all continued to call Li Zhoujun Holy Son instead of senior.

When Li Zhoujun saw this, he just nodded.

Then he looked at Yao Shu and asked, "What's going on with your master?"

"My master was attacked by the Cold Poison Saint's clone. He will suffer from the pain of the cold energy every day and night. At least there needs to be a master at the same level as the Cold Poison Saint to force the cold poison out of my master's body. And that A cold poison saint is an eighth-grade saint." Yao Shu said with a bitter smile.

"Eighth-grade saint..." Li Zhoujun was stunned for a moment.

[Ding: The system has issued a mission to force out a trace of cold poison from Master Yao Shu's body, and use the Xuanming Heart Sutra to make it his own!

The method of forcing out the cold poison is sent to the host, and the host only needs to put his hand on the forehead of the person who is suffering from the cold poison! 】

After listening to the system's words, Li Zhoujun remembered that he seemed to have practiced some kind of Xuanming Heart Sutra.

If it weren't for the system prompts, I would have forgotten about this.

So Li Zhoujun smiled at Yao Shu and said, "Take me to see your master."

"Ah?" Yao Shu looked at Li Zhoujun in surprise.

She didn't understand why Li Zhoujun was willing to help her without saying anything about saving her.

"My disciple is married to a descendant of your Yao family. After all, we are also a family. If you can help, I can also help." Li Zhoujun saw what Yao Shu was thinking. , then smiled.

"That's it." After hearing this, Yao Shu suddenly understood and could only silently praise the younger generation of his family for their success.

at the same time.

The male and female nuns in the palace who were kidnapped by Huaxue Valley all looked at Yao Shu with envy.

Being able to have such a relationship with the Holy Son of Daotian Holy Palace is really like smoke rising from the ancestral grave.

At this time, Li Zhoujun looked at Yao Shu and asked with a smile: "It seems that you have reached the level of a third-level saint in your cultivation. How is your master's cultivation?"

"My master is a seventh-grade saint." Yao Shu said honestly.

"Well, okay, take me to find your master." Li Zhoujun smiled.

"The Holy Son's great kindness will never be forgotten by Yao Shu!" Yao Shu said gratefully to Li Zhoujun.

at the same time.

Yao Shu couldn't help but guess Li Zhoujun's cultivation level.

Could it be that this Shengzi Li from Daotian Holy Palace has an eighth-grade cultivation level? !

Thinking of this, Yao Shu felt that it was very possible.

After all, Li Zhoujun could so happily say that he wanted to help him, so he was obviously very confident that he could force the cold poison out of his master's body!

And with the departure of Li Zhoujun, Yao Shu.

The male and female monks in the main hall also fled this place that was like a nightmare to them.

The screen turns.

Li Zhoujun also followed Yao Shu and came to a city.

Then Yao Shu took Li Zhoujun into a yard on the roadside.

"Your master lives here?" Li Zhoujun asked curiously.

"Yes." Yao Shu nodded: "This city is very ordinary and is not noticed by the major experts. Master, she will be safer here."

"It makes sense." Li Zhoujun nodded.

At this time, Yao Shu took Li Zhoujun to the door of a wing and opened the door.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhoujun saw a woman with a pretty face, which I felt pity for, lying on the bed, her white forehead covered with dense cold sweat.