In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

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

[Ding: Zhao Low actually wanted to suck the blood of the host, can this be tolerated?

The system issued a task, which made Zhao Low gnash his teeth in a panic! 】

Then, the sound of the system sounded.

Li Zhoujun already had an idea in his mind.

at this time.

Zhao Low came back with a plate of burnt chicken.

Li Zhoujun took a look at this plate of roast chicken, and said, "Is this your skill?"

"That's what I do with my craft." Zhao Low said, "Eat what you want, and leave as soon as you finish. If you don't leave, you will die."

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

"Yes." Zhao Low 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 Low was still very angry.

Let me roast the chicken, and you won't eat it after roasting, so why don't you put it here for entertainment?

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

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

Zhao Low still held back.

But he swears that this revenge will be avenged in the future!

But Li Zhoujun saw that Zhao Low agreed to his request so easily, so he continued to smile and said: "But I don't want to leave if I don't eat 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 Low looked at Li Zhoujun angrily and shouted: "You asked me to let you go, and I agreed to you. You asked me to roast chicken, and I did it too. Don't push yourself too hard! Are you really not afraid that I will be caught with you?!"

"If you want to die, come here." Li Zhoujun laughed, as if he didn't take Zhao Low's words to heart.

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

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Low looked at Li Zhoujun and said fiercely: "Boy, you don't want to leave, right? My lord, we will regret it for a while, and then I will definitely tear you to pieces!"

"I am Li Zhoujun, the holy son of Daotian Saint Palace, and I am waiting for you in Daotian Saint Palace to smash my body into thousands of pieces." Li Zhoujun looked at Zhao Low and smiled.

Zhao Low: "..."

Are you sick? !

As the holy son of Daotian Sacred Palace, what delicacies have you never eaten?

Why are you so obsessed with Lao Tzu's roast chicken? !

But then again.

Zhao Low obviously also knew the strength of Daotian Shenggong, and at this moment he had already retreated in his heart.

To put it bluntly, the powerful existence in Daotian Shenggong probably could blow himself to death in one breath.

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

And after knowing that Li Zhoujun is the holy son of Daotian Sacred Palace, Zhao Low has no intention of seeking revenge from Li Zhoujun.

Just kidding, go to Daotian Shenggong, the trouble with that ninth-rank saint?

He doesn't want to die!

"We'll never see each other again!" Zhao Low looked at Li Zhoujun with red eyes, gritted his teeth, but said helplessly.

After the words fell, Zhao Low slipped away.

Not even Huaxuegu.

Li Zhoujun just smiled when he saw this, and didn't chase after him.

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for completing the task, the host's cultivation has been upgraded to the seventh-rank saint realm!

Aoxue Feijian upgrades with the realm of the host! 】

Follow the prompts of the system.

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

"Thank you Holy Son for saving me!"

At this time, all the men and women in this group of palaces respectfully greeted Li Zhoujun.

Through the conversation between Li Zhoujun and Zhao Low.

They also knew that Li Zhoujun's identity was the Holy Son of Daotian Saint Palace.

Generally speaking, people are called people who are young.

So they are all called Li Zhoujun Shengzi directly, and they are not called seniors anymore.

Seeing this, Li Zhoujun just nodded.

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

"My master was attacked by the avatar of the saint of cold poison, and he would suffer from the pain of cold air every day and night. At least there must be a master of the same level as the saint of cold poison to force out the cold poison in my master's body. A sage of cold poison is an eighth-rank sage." Yao Shu smiled wryly.

"Eighth-rank saint..." Li Zhoujun froze for a moment.

[Ding: The system issued a task to force out a trace of cold poison in Master Yao Shu's body, using the Xuanming Heart Sutra for his own use!

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

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

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

So Li Zhoujun smiled at Yao Shu: "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 him instead of telling him about saving her.

"My disciple, and the younger generation of your Yao family, have become husband and wife. We are also a family. If I can help, I can help." Li Zhoujun saw what Yao Shu was thinking. , then laughed.

"So that's how it is." After Yao Shu heard this, he suddenly understood, and could only silently praise his family's juniors for their efforts.

at the same time.

The men and nuns in the palace who were captured by Huaxue Valley all looked at Yao Shu with envy.

To be able to have such a relationship with the Holy Son of Daotian Saint Palace, this is really smoke on the ancestral grave.

At this moment, Li Zhoujun smiled at Yao Shu and asked, "Seeing that your cultivation level is also a third-grade saint, how is your master's cultivation level?"

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

"Well, that's fine, take me to find your master." Li Zhoujun smiled.

"The Holy Son's kindness, Yao Shu will never forget it!" Yao Shu said gratefully to Mr. Li Zhou.

at the same time.

Yao Shu couldn't help guessing about Li Zhoujun's cultivation.

Could it be that Li Shengzi from Daotiansheng Palace has an eighth-rank cultivation base? !

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

After all, Li Zhoujun can say so happily that he wants to help himself, obviously he is very sure that he can force out the cold poison in his master's body!

And with the departure of Li Zhoujun and Yao Shu.

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

The screen turns.

Li Zhoujun also followed Yao Shu to a city.

Then Yao Shu took Li Zhoujun into a courtyard beside the road.

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

"Yeah." Yao Shu nodded: "This city is very ordinary, and it won't be noticed by the masters. It will be safer if Master is here."

"That makes sense." Li Zhoujun nodded.

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

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhoujun saw a beautiful woman, whom I saw pitifully, lying on the bed, her fair forehead was covered with dense cold sweat.