The Celestial Master of Time Traveling

After leaving Uncle Zhao's house, the night also darkened.

Zhuang Xian was full of wine and food, and took a leisurely walk under the moonlight.

There is nothing wrong with modern society.

He almost forgot that in the world of comprehension, one must always guard against this and restrict that day.

This place, if there are no miscellaneous fish that occasionally appear, maybe it is more suitable for settling down.

However, when he was in the cultivation world, he had already been hurt by love.

He was deceived and murdered by his only true love in the cultivation world.

It's not that he doesn't want to have another love, but that he won't easily believe in eachother.

Unless you get someone who truly agrees.

"I actually thought of this..." Zhuang Xian laughed at himself, "As expected, have you been too comfortable recently?"

They all thought of living here.

But he can't forget that he still has a mission.

In the world of comprehension, Lan Qichen owed him blood debts.None of his caves, his disciples were spared.

As expected, Lingxuan Palace has always been evil and crooked, bloodthirsty and easy to kill.

Just relying on a gorgeous and unparalleled face, Zhuang Xian was overwhelmed by it.

Although it was impossible for Lan Qichen to admit it, he was indeed a disaster for the country, a femme fatale unprecedented among cultivators.

"How could I forget everything the Master of Lingxuan Palace has done to me because I am greedy for a comfortable life?"

Zhuang Xian did not allow himself to slack off.

He was originally a person with clear grievances and grievances.

Of course, the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by the spring.

However, someone ruined his cultivation and almost lost his soul. This revenge has to be avenged.

As long as he doesn't forget about revenge, Zhuang Xian will never be able to really relax.

Now, he has not met that person.

The person who can tell him to stop for a while, but ask right and wrong, is worthy of his wholehearted care.

If there is, he will not give up.

At least by that person's side, he could let his guard down and really take a rest.

"Perhaps, solitude is the most suitable for me."

Zhuang Xian's cultivation is constantly improving.

He can already build a foundation.However, there is still a lack of grass jelly.

The ones he collected by himself are no longer enough for him to continue to improve his cultivation.

Recently, those evil spirits have become more rampant.

The fragrance in Zhuang Xian's blood is stronger now.

If he becomes stronger, those low-level evil spirits will no longer have the chance to eat this monk's flesh.

Why not take advantage of this time and find a way to take a bite of Zhuang Xian.

"Obviously knowing that you have offended me, you will definitely not live."

Zhuang Xian has already returned home and is taking a medicinal bath.

It was past twelve o'clock at this time, which is the so-called child time.

Zishi is the time when the yin energy is the heaviest among the twelve hours in a day, and it is the most suitable time for ghosts and monsters to come out and move around.

When he was about to go back after the walk, there was already a wave of low-level evil spirits trying to drink Zhuang Xian's blood.

Recently, Zhuang Xian has been able to get rid of these things.

After he went back, he put the dirty clothes into the washing machine when he heard the strange sound again.

That thing was really stupid, just instinctively looking for food.

In order to take a bite of Zhuang Xian, the thing was actually attached to Zhuang Xian's clothes.

Although Zhuang Xian can't directly draw a talisman to eradicate it, he can simply do it and temporarily trap that evil spirit.

The hapless evil spirit just begins to materialize when it is thrown into the washing machine.

Anyway, this clothes was already stained by the scum F4 during the daytime fight.

It was just a cheap product that Zhuang Xian bought through the Taobao spike platform.Zhuang Xian didn't cherish it too much, anyway, the piece of cloth on his back could no longer be repaired.

It's only 40 yuan for a piece of clothing, but it's also cheaper for the unexpected guest.

The unlucky evil spirits were already in the washing machine, screaming, and the other evil spirits were still brainless.

Based on the principle of endless life and death, they continued to provoke Zhuang Xian.

Zhuang Xian admired them a little.

To be such a cannon fodder-level villain so conscientiously, he really deserves to be the most dedicated one among the villain army.

In order to express his respect for this spirit, Zhuang Xian arranged a simple magic circle around the bathtub.

"I've said it all, if you approach me now, it will be miserable.

These guys who don't understand human language really deserve to die. "