But at this time, Li Zhoujun had already run out from Daotiansheng Palace for a walk.

After all, he doesn't need to practice, and it's boring to stay where he lives.

in the hall.

Qin Tianyi said helplessly to Mingzu: "That kid just wandered out."

"Stop him!" Mingzu said anxiously: "I asked Jiuyou Shenji to help him increase his cultivation!"

"No hurry, you can come again next time." Qin Tian said together.

"How can I do that?!" Ming Zu stared at him, and said, "I'll wait for that kid to come back here."

"You can do whatever you want." Qin Tian nodded.

It can be seen that Mingzu hated Li Zhoujun very much.

The screen turns.

Li Zhoujun has come to a small town.

When we got here, Li Zhoujun was going to look for someone who sold roast chicken.

Soon Li Zhoujun found a place, asked the boss to order a roast chicken, and then sat at the booth and waited.

at the same time.

Beside them are two women in fine clothes, staring at Li Zhoujun.

"This person looks good, and he should be quite in line with the taste of the owner of the valley." One of the women with a face looked at Li Zhoujun and said to his companion.

They are Hua Xuegu's disciples.

Huaxue Valley is a big heretic sect, and the owner of the valley is a monk of the seventh-rank saint realm.

And the palace lord of Huaxue Valley loves good-looking people, regardless of gender.

Therefore, the disciples and elders of Huaxue Valley are either helping their suzerain to catch good-looking people, or they are on the way to catch good-looking people.

And the owner of Huaxue Valley collects good-looking people, not for anything else, but purely for the blood of these people to use for cultivation.

To put it simply, the owner of Huaxue Valley likes these good-looking people to be blood slaves.

It is said that the owner of Huaxue Valley is born with an extremely ugly appearance, and even acquired practice cannot improve his appearance.

At the same time, the long-faced woman next to the square-faced woman glanced at Li Zhoujun, nodded and said, "This guy is indeed good, but we don't know how strong he is. If we act rashly, it may be harmful to us."

at the same time.

Li Zhoujun was already holding the roast chicken, and started eating big pieces.

One, two, three...

But for a moment.

Li Zhoujun's table is full of chicken bones.

"I think this person loves to eat chicken, why don't we just trick him over there." The square-faced woman said at this time.

"It makes sense." The long-faced woman agreed.

So the second daughter came to Li Zhoujun.

"Young master, we sisters have been watching you for a long time, and found that you seem to like chicken very much." The square-faced woman asked Li Zhoujun first.

"What's wrong?" Li Zhoujun asked the second daughter with a glance.

"Coincidentally, my master is a top chef, and his specialty is roast chicken. Just recently, my master developed a new secret recipe, but because no one can taste the taste, he is depressed all day long. I Mr. Guan loves chicken so much, I think you can taste the chicken made by my master." The square-faced woman said without blushing and her heart beating.

The long-faced woman admired the square-faced woman a little, and made up a lie so quickly.

"Okay." Li Zhoujun nodded and smiled, and agreed directly. After all, he is a master of art and courageous, and he is not afraid of anything.

"Um, son, are you not afraid that I will lie to you?" The square-faced woman was a little startled, so she agreed, so easy?

Unexpectedly, Li Zhoujun nodded seriously at this time and said: "Of course, I have heard a truth since I was a child that beautiful women can deceive people, so you won't."

The square-faced woman: "..."

Long-faced woman: "..."

What the hell do you mean by that!

Is it discrimination?

Is it our fault for being oddly shaped?

"Young master, please follow me." The square-faced woman said to Li Zhoujun with her face twitching.

But I was thinking viciously in my heart, boy, when you arrive at Huaxue Valley, it will be the time when your life would be worse than death!

Then, Li Zhoujun followed the second daughter to Huaxue Valley.

The screen turns.

At this time, it was a mountain range with undulating green hills and shrouded in clouds and mist.

In a valley, there are countless palaces, which are magnificent.

But under this beauty.

It hides the filth.

In a palace that is luxurious on the outside but dim on the inside, there are figures with scars all over their bodies, lying on the ground in disarray, groaning in pain.

These figures are all good-looking men and women, but at this time their bodies are covered with shocking scars, and their faces are pale and bloodless.

Obviously these people were severely tortured.

Next to this palace, there is a secret door.

At this time, screams of terror continued to be heard from the secret door.

Look through the secret door.

I saw a man with a handsome face being stepped on by a man in a black robe with pustules on his face.

This ugly man in black robe is the owner of Huaxue Valley, Zhao Gao.

The handsome man is still begging for mercy.

However, Zhao Low sneered and said, "If begging for mercy is useful, would you still appear here?"

When the voice fell.

Countless blood mist flew out from the handsome man's eyes, nose and mouth.

But Zhao Low opened his mouth as if enjoying it, and sucked in the blood mist.

In just a short moment, the man with a handsome face has become a skinny mummy.

Zhao Low didn't seem to be satisfied. After opening the secret door, he looked for his next prey among the scrambled crowd lying on the ground of the palace.

Soon, his eyes fell on a woman with a beautiful face and a graceful figure.

Zhao Low grinned sinisterly and walked towards the woman.

However, the woman looked at Zhao Gao without any fear and said nothing.

Zhao Low chuckled: "This Valley Master likes you."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Low lifted the knife and dropped the woman's beautiful head in an instant. The next moment, blood flew out from the broken part of the woman's neck and poured into Zhao Low's mouth.

And the woman's original Miaoman's body also turned into skin and bones in an instant.

This scene frightened the already pale faces of the people lying in the hall to turn even paler.

Especially those male monks, they were all terrified in their hearts.

This person is simply a demon, such a good-looking woman, kill him if he says so?

And he was merciless with his hands!

This made all the people present feel desperate.

The screen turns.

At this time, Li Zhoujun was still walking on the road with that square-faced, long-faced woman.

Along the way, Li Zhoujun asked the two daughters: "What is your master's cultivation?"

"My master's cultivation is beyond our ability to know." The square-faced woman acted mysteriously at this moment.

"Okay." Li Zhoujun nodded.

After walking for a long time, Li Zhoujun followed his two daughters to this land surrounded by green hills.

"My lord, we're here." At this moment, the square-faced woman pointed at the palaces in Huaxue Valley and said with a smile.

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