ALL NOVEL Chapter 700: Are you envious of me?
"Mie, didn't you agree that after we help you break through the seal, we will conquer the Dao Realm together? Why do you regret it?!"
The evil spirit is greedy for the elderly and asks the evil spirit to destroy the way in a sullen voice.
"Yes, why are you regretting it?" the evil spirit said angrily.
"With your cultivation level, do you really want to stay in this dark place for the rest of your life? Are you willing?" Evil Spirit Chi also didn't understand the idea of Evil Spirit Destruction at this time.
"It's useless to talk more. Please retreat early." Xie Ling Mie said calmly.
"Hmph, then you just stay here for the rest of your life." Tan Leng snorted, and with a wave of his sleeves, he left the place with the evil spirits Ai and Chi.
As the three greedy, angry and foolish people left, Mie looked into the void with a pair of deep beautiful eyes and murmured: "If you really take action against the Taoist world, then you have your own way to death. I can't stop you." , I don’t want to stop you either.”
At this point, the corners of Mie's mouth suddenly curved upwards in a beautiful arc: "You'd better do it quickly, so that I don't have to stay here anymore..."
Just as Mie finished her words, several strands of power from the dead evil spirits penetrated the seal and flew into her body.
the other side.
After Li Zhoujun watched Xu Xi'an leave, he also started his own street wandering mode.
Spring passes and autumn comes, and a hundred years pass in the blink of an eye.
In the Taoist world, there is a place called Xiaowan Village.
Although Xiaowan Village belongs to the Taoist world, and has achieved cultivation levels since birth that ordinary people in the lower world can hardly achieve in their lifetime, they are still at the bottom of the Taoist world.
If they want to practice cultivation, they can only grow their own elixirs and hunt monster beasts that can strengthen their own energy and blood.
Today, Lin Ahui, a villager in Xiaowan Village, called his son.
Lin Ah Hui's son is a fat little boy of six or seven years old with a tough head and a big head. His name is Cai Youwan.
"Mom, why did you call me here?" Cai Youwan asked Lin Ahui in confusion.
"Your father hunted a demon beast at the third level of Taoism yesterday. Go and give the demon beast's front leg meat to Mr. Tsing Yi." Lin Ah Hui took out the demon beast's front leg and gave it to Cai Youwan for instructions. He said, "That gentleman watched you grow up and taught you spiritual practice, chess, calligraphy and painting. You must thank that gentleman."
As Lin Ah Hui spoke, the image of Mr. Tsing Yi came to mind. This Mr. Tsing Yi came to live in Xiaowan Village thirty years ago.
When Mr. Tsing Yi arrived, he was astonished by the entire Xiaowan Village residents. They had never seen such a simple-dressed person who seemed to be radiating light all over his body.
Although they didn't know why Mr. Qingyi built a house in Xiaowan Village to live in, they still welcomed him.
After all, a few casual tips from this gentleman in green clothes can make their practice progress rapidly.
Obviously, this gentleman in Tsing Yi must be an expert.
It's a pity that no one knows this gentleman's name from the time he lived there until now.
"I understand, Mom, I'll go and deliver it to you right now." Xiao Cai Youwan's voice interrupted Lin Ah Hui's thoughts.
Then the little figure of Cai Youwan walked out of the house as Lin Ah Hui watched.
Little Cai Youwan bounced all the way and came to an exquisitely built courtyard.
In the yard at this time, a young man in Tsing Yi was sitting on a small bench roasting chicken.
"Sir, I smelled the fragrance before I even got there!" Xiao Cai Youwan came to the young man in Tsing Yi excitedly. At the same time, he hung the meat on the branch of the tree nearby and said, "Sir, my father beat a Taoist. A third-level monster, my mother asked me to bring over the front leg meat of this monster."
The young man in green then looked up at little Cai Youwan and said with a smile, "Your parents have taken the trouble."
After saying that, the young man in Tsing Yi pointed to another small bench next to him: "You can sit there, the chicken will be roasted soon and we can eat together."
"Okay!" Cai Youwan said happily.
"By the way, sir, you haven't finished talking about what the outside world is like last time. I still want to hear." Cai Youwan said, staring at the roast chicken in the hands of the young man in Tsing Yi.
The young man in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "The world outside is huge and there is endless talk about it. You have to go out and see it for yourself to feel it."
"Sir, that's right." Little Cai Youwan nodded in agreement.
The young man in Tsing Yi had also roasted the chicken and gave half of it to Xiao Cai Youwan.
Little Cai Youwan took the roast chicken and thanked him profusely.
Seeing the fat man gobbling up the food, the young man in green couldn't help but laugh and said, "You little fat man, you've been eating my roast chicken for so many years, and you're still not tired of it?"
The young man in Tsing Yi is none other than Li Zhoujun who is in street wandering mode. He is tired from shopping and plans to take a rest here.
"How can you be tired of your craftsmanship? By the way, sir, I heard that in one month, the Xiaojian Sect will come to several villages near us to recruit people. I want to give it a try. Sir, do you think I can do it?" Cai Youwan asked Li Zhoujun expectantly.
Li Zhoujun smiled and said, "It's probably no problem."
"Sir said so, so there must be no problem!" Xiao Cai Youwan said happily.
Li Zhoujun couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw Cai Youwan's happy look.
This little fat guy grew up watching him. At an age when he couldn't even crawl, he just walked up to him and wanted to roast chicken.
Li Zhoujun is often amused by the little fat man.
Therefore, Li Zhoujun also intentionally or unintentionally added seasonings to the roast chicken, making the little fat man's spiritual practice far better than ordinary people.
As long as the people of the Xiaojian Sect are not blind, the little fat man will definitely become the true successor of the Xiaojian Sect, and he will be the one who is being robbed.
"By the way, sir, there is something I dare not tell my parents, but I want to tell you." At this moment, little Cai Youwan scratched his head again and said to Li Zhoujun.
"What's the matter?" Li Zhoujun asked.
"Yesterday I was in the woods and met a little girl who was lost. She was chased by a monster." Cai Youwan said.
When Li Zhoujun heard this, he suddenly became interested: "What next?"
"I killed the monster with one punch and sent her out of the forest." Xiao Cai Youwan said with a smile.
"There's nothing that can't be said, right?" Li Zhoujun was curious.
"Yes, she said she wanted to marry me when she grew up, but I said no." Little Cai Youwan said with a sad face.
"There's nothing that can't be said, right?" Li Zhoujun said.
"But mother said that if you kiss, you will get pregnant. I kissed my big yellow dog, and it got pregnant and gave birth to a litter. I have to take responsibility like my father. How can I be in love with someone else?! "
Little Cai Youwan grabbed his hair and said, "If I tell my parents about the little girl, and if my parents say yes and agree to it, I will feel sorry for Dahuang. He is really not a man. "
Li Zhoujun thought of the big yellow dog raised by young Cai Youwan at home, and became a little silent for a while. He didn't know what to say, so he could only eat a few bites of roast chicken in silence.
"Sir, why don't you say anything? Are you jealous that I have a litter of babies?" Little Cai Youwan asked doubtfully.
Li Zhoujun: "..."