Before Chen Diji could stop him, Zhu San disappeared. He was really afraid that Zhu San would cause him some trouble, especially trouble between fellow disciples. How much time would that waste!

Just thinking about it made him feel heartbroken.

When Xie Zhaoli noticed a blurry figure rushing towards him, his figure immediately disappeared and appeared in his room the next moment.

Seeing that the black shadow did not follow him, he patted his chest as if he had survived a disaster. He did not expect that his seventh junior brother actually had such a terrifying thing.

As for what that thing was, he didn't see it clearly, but the pressure it gave him was no less than that of his senior brother.

He opened the wooden door and returned to the room to pour himself a cup of tea. But just as he sat down, he heard a "creak!" and the door was pushed open. What pushed open the door was a black and red chicken foot!

"Cough cough!"

For a moment, Xie Zhaoli was stunned. He couldn't even imagine that there was a chicken foot on this sword peak!

He slowly raised his head and discovered that it was a chicken that opened the door.

Zhu San supported himself with one foot on the ground and kept the other foot in the posture of opening the door. He held his chest and head high, looking very heroic and in high spirits.

Before he could react, Zhu San opened one eye and the man and the chicken stared at each other blankly.

After a few breaths, Zhu San strode into the door, and then he heard a "click" and the door was closed.

A gloomy voice sounded, "Were you the one who was spying on me just now?"

Xie Zhaoli wanted to refute, but before he could say anything, a chicken wing flew towards him unreasonably.

Chen Diji sensed something, he looked in one direction, only to hear a howl coming from there.

It goes without saying that this is another of Zhu San's doing.

He had not yet learned magic and was still unable to fly, so he could only watch from afar. After a few breaths, he could not wait any longer, so he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

After returning from the secret realm, the golden man in the spiritual space sat motionless in the center, and just when he was about to crack the Nine-Turn Soul-Separation Maze, the golden man moved, as if he was performing a set of sword techniques.

Chen Diji couldn't wait to sit down, and his spiritual consciousness followed the golden man's movements.

He did whatever the golden man did. Half an hour later, he opened his eyes and saw Zhu San rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed.

"Drink water, drink water, I want to drink water." Zhu San quickly poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

"What did you do to him?" Chen Diji stood up and walked to Zhu San.

"Didn't you hear it?" Zhu San said without hesitation, "Of course I taught him a lesson."

Chen Diji held his forehead with his hand. He didn't expect that Zhu San could be so noisy.

He was like this when he was in the fairy world, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself even after coming to the human world. Who can beat him?

Seeing Chen Diji looking like he had a headache, Zhu San comforted him, "Don't worry, I didn't use all my strength."

"The strength I have shown is only at the Nascent Soul stage for you humans."

"That's great." Chen Diji couldn't do anything about Zhu San, he just hoped that Zhu San could cause him less trouble.

But just as he finished his words, a sharp sword brushed past Zhu San's feathers and finally stuck into the ground.

"Rooster! Come on! Let's fight for another three hundred rounds. I won't lose this time!"

It's over, I'm in trouble.

When Chen Diji turned around, he saw Xie Zhaoli, with disheveled hair and even a few black chicken feathers stuck in his green clothes, angrily declaring war on Zhu San.

"Death attack! Fight me again if you dare!" As soon as Xie Zhaoli's voice fell, the sword stuck in the ground made a buzzing sound, then came out of the soil and returned to Xie Zhaoli's hand.

The sword pointed at Zhu San, who looked nonchalant. He squatted leisurely on a wooden pier. Suddenly, he stretched out a chicken wing and pointed at Chen Diji, who was less than 50 centimeters tall, and said, "If you want to fight me, no problem, but... you have to beat my son first."

Xie Zhaoli looked in the direction of Zhu San's finger and saw Chen Diji, who was not as tall as the table.

"Are you its son?" Xie Zhaoli asked.

I guess... I guess...

Chen Diji was about to nod when Xie Zhaoli immediately reacted and said to Zhu San, "No! How can you, a chicken, give birth to a human son?"

"How did you get in?"

"What is your relationship with my seventh junior brother?"

"Tell me! Did someone bring you in?"

Xie Zhaoli asked a series of questions in one breath. Zhu San became impatient and kicked Xie Zhaoli in the face.

"If I say it's my son, then he's my son, and I have to give birth to him!"

"How did I get in? Didn't you see where I was? I followed my son in!"

Zhu San used his shadowless kick to kick Xie Zhaoli in the face, and the two men started fighting again.

Chen Diji didn't care. Why did a child like him need to intervene in a fight between adults?

He walked under the Golden Spirit Fruit Tree and felt its vitality. Then he walked to the Red Flame Fruit Tree opposite the Golden Spirit Fruit Tree. Only when he found that these two trees were planted well did he withdrew his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

Zhu San and Xie Zhaoli fought from Chen Diji's hut to the sky, and then to the bottom of the valley...

During this period, Chen Diji finally returned to the wooden house he had never entered before. The furnishings in the house were quite good. There was at least a wooden bed and table with a small kettle on the table.

He was extremely satisfied with this. It was much better than sleeping on the ground when he followed Baihu.

As intense as it is outside, he is as quiet here.

It was a rare occasion that he wanted to give himself a break. At this moment, he didn't want to care about anything. He just wanted to have a good rest and continue practicing after waking up.

The light disappeared from my eyes, and everything in front of me gradually went from blurry to dark.

Suddenly, a ball of fiery red light appeared in the center of the darkness. He couldn't help but walk forward, and a cry rang in his ears.

"My son...my son...it was mom who forgot! It was mom who failed to protect you!"

"This is all Mom's fault, it's all my fault!"

The voice looks so familiar, it’s my mother from my previous life.

Mother...

I'm here, I can hear you! This has nothing to do with you, it's my fault for getting off work too late and running into those thugs!

Chen Diji tried his best to comfort her, but no matter how he shouted, the sound seemed unable to reach the woman's ears.

The light was getting farther and farther away from him, and he ran forward with all his strength, but no matter how hard he ran, the light was always some distance away from him.

He couldn't see people, he could only hear voices.

Suddenly, the sound stopped and he woke up from his dream immediately.

Phew~ I had a nightmare.

Chen Diji suddenly sat up from the bed, sweating profusely.

For some reason, he dreamed of the scenes before he came to this world.

He got out of bed and found that his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up. He mobilized the spiritual power in his body and infused it into his calves, and then he recovered.

It has been a while since I died, I guess they should have forgotten me by now!

Chen Diji walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea. Just as he finished drinking it, there was a knock on the door.

"Seventh Junior Brother, please take your chicken!"

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