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

After thinking about it, Li Zhoujun set off according to the map given by Chu Shengduan.

Not long after Li Zhoujun left, Chu Shengduan returned to the place where he gave the map to Li Zhoujun, with a sneer on his face: "You ruined my good thing, do you really think I will give you a map of a safe route?"

At this time, Chu Shengduan had already given up hope. His attempt to assassinate Chu Geqing failed, and he was chased by Li Zhoujun for three days and three nights.

It's easy to guess that Chu Geqing has definitely returned to the Chu family and informed her father, who is at the eighth level of Taoist master.

If I go back to the Chu family, I will die.

My grandson is in a better condition. He is under control now and almost died.

No matter what, I have to go back to the Chu family.

If his grandson was not dead, he would commit suicide to apologize in exchange for his grandson's life.

If his grandson died, he would make the entire Chu family uneasy even if he died.

However, before returning to the Chu family, he wanted to see Li Zhoujun's death with his own eyes.

The reason was simple: Li Zhoujun made him extremely angry.

He had never been so angry in his life.

"This guy must be a seventh-rank Taoist master. He must have passed by that madman's house today." Chu Shengduan pondered.

After thinking about it, Chu Shengduan chased in the direction where Li Zhoujun had set out.

Three days passed.

Chu Shengduan followed Li Zhoujun not far behind, doubting his life.

“Isn’t this guy a seventh-rank Daoist master?” Chu Shengduan was annoyed. “Why is his speed not as fast as that of a fifth-rank Daoist master?!”

Chu Shengduan was extremely angry at this time, as he had wasted another three days.

Even if my grandson is not dead, he is in great danger now!

"But it will be soon. The madman's house is just ahead!" Chu Shengduan comforted himself.

Suddenly, Chu Shengduan's eyes widened.

Li Zhoujun first built a fire on the side of the road, then took out a chicken from somewhere and started to cook it.

It looks like he's preparing to roast the chicken again.

Chu Shengduan's eyes widened: "Roasted chicken again? In three days, you've already eaten dozens of chickens. You're still eating now?!"

After a while, Chu Shengduan looked at Li Zhoujun with a frown as he ate roast chicken while walking leisurely.

Then Chu Shengduan looked at himself again as he was sneaking around, and he realized that he looked a little dusty without knowing when.

This contrast made Chu Shengduan feel pain in his heart.

I never thought I would end up in this situation...

"Eat, eat, this is your last meal!" Chu Shengduan said gritting his teeth.

At this time, Li Zhoujun also discovered something strange.

It seemed as if there was no living creature on the road I had just walked.

"There is indeed a problem." Li Zhoujun sighed.

Just as Li Zhoujun was sighing, he saw a thatched house standing out from the crowd on the roadside in the distance.

Why do you say abrupt?

Because there is only one thatched house on the whole road.

Li Zhoujun didn't think much about it, or was too lazy to think about it, and just walked towards the thatched hut.

Chu Shengduan, who was quietly following behind, saw this scene and stopped, his eyes excited: "I don't believe that the eighth-rank Taoist master can't take you down!"

Chu Shengduan didn't go any further because if he went any further he would be spotted by that madman.

And it is also enough to see here that the madman killed Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun had already arrived in front of the thatched hut by this time.

However, Li Zhoujun didn't care much about it. He held the roast chicken in his hand, ate it, and prepared to pass by the thatched hut normally.

"Hahaha, finally someone dares to walk past my door?!" At this moment, a wild laugh like a hurricane came from the thatched hut.

Li Zhoujun was stunned.

Just then, a big man with a crutch and a bandage on his head limped out of the thatched hut.

"You are..." Li Zhoujun was stunned when he saw the miserable state of the person coming out.

"They all call me a madman, or the Crazy Emperor, but I have my own name, Zhang Ziqiang." The big man grinned at Li Zhoujun, then pointed at the ground under their feet and said with a smile, "This road is mine. Anyone who comes here without my permission will die. Even if the Ninth Rank Taoist Master comes, I will still fight him to the death."

At the same time, Chu Shengduan was also shocked when he saw the appearance of the big man Zhang Ziqiang.

But Zhang Ziqiang is an eighth-rank Taoist master after all. Even if he is injured, it should be no problem for him to control this guy who loves roasted chicken, right?

"So, how did you get these injuries?" Li Zhoujun looked at the injuries on Zhang Ziqiang's body and asked curiously.

"I was beaten by a ninth-rank Taoist who was passing by." Zhang Ziqiang said nonchalantly, "When you come here, you can either defeat me and kill me, and then pass on, or you will be beaten to death by me and become part of this road."

"What a lunatic..." Li Zhoujun exclaimed in amazement.

Just now, the cultivation levels of Li Zhoujun and Zhang Ziqiang were evenly matched.

It was discovered that he was an eighth-grade Taoist master.

An eighth-rank Taoist master dares to fight with a ninth-rank Taoist master. He must be a madman.

"Have you thought about it?" At this time, Zhang Ziqiang smiled at Li Zhoujun and said, "But there's no need to think about it. You have no choice."

After saying that, Zhang Ziqiang took action. He threw away the crutch in his hand, used his limping leg, and jumped with his other healthy leg at an extremely fast speed. Almost instantly, he came in front of Li Zhoujun.

"Is this the true eighth-grade Taoist master? Even with only one leg, his speed is so fast!" Chu Shengduan was very happy when he saw Zhang Ziqiang attack Li Zhoujun. He felt like he had gotten revenge.

And at the same time.

Zhang Ziqiang used his muscular and bulging arm with an iron fist as big as a casserole to blast a black hole in the air and then attacked Li Zhoujun's abdomen.

"What a horrible punch! This chicken-loving guy will definitely die!" Chu Shengduan cheered in his heart.

Li Zhoujun didn't move at all when facing Zhang Ziqiang's punch.

boom!

There was a dull loud noise.

Zhang Ziqiang felt that his fist, which was as big as a casserole, seemed to have hit an indestructible steel wall!

"What a strong body!" Zhang Ziqiang widened his eyes with fire in them.

And at the same time.

Chu Shengduan did not see the scene he expected happen, Li Zhoujun was still standing there intact.

If Zhang Ziqiang's punch had landed on me, I would have been torn into pieces.

“Even an eighth-rank Taoist master can’t break this guy’s body?” Chu Shengduan murmured, his eyes as dark as death.

"No!" Chu Shengduan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Who knows, this madman might be testing this guy who loves roasted chicken!"

As he thought about it, a glimmer of hope ignited in Chu Shengduan's heart.

And at the same time.

Li Zhoujun took a look at the big man Zhang Ziqiang who was looking at him with fiery eyes, and suddenly felt a chill on his back. He didn't want to continue to tangle with him.

So Li Zhoujun turned around and left, not wanting to pay any attention to the big man.

"Don't go! Let me see how strong your body is!" Zhang Ziqiang shouted, swung his fist, and chased after Li Zhoujun.