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

The days passed by.

Luo Baiyu was also constantly approaching the secret realm.

The news of a bad-tempered rabbit carrying a jade bottle and rampaging across the Central Continent soon spread to many places.

At this time, the Blue Ink Painting Saint had already set foot on the Central Continent.

"A bunch of old monsters, still frightened by Qin Tianyi who has disappeared long ago, dared to hide in one place, but they didn't know that I have already been in the Central Continent, searching for the key to the secret realm without restraint."

The Painting Saint Qing Mo stood on a tall building, overlooking the entire city below, his words full of joking.

"Master." The Painting Fairy Moshan suddenly appeared beside the Painting Saint Qingmo.

"Has the whereabouts of the key to the secret realm of the Ninth Rank Taoist Saint been revealed?" asked the Painting Saint Qing Mo calmly.

Mo Shan Hua Xian's words were full of humility: "My Lord, I did find out some news."

"Oh?" The eyes of the Qingmo Painting Saint lit up, "Tell me about it quickly."

“The demons born in the Central Continent can transform even from the moment they are born.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some monsters with terrifying original forms like to maintain their original appearance.

But recently, there is a rabbit carrying a jade bottle, rushing towards the secret place mentioned by the master. "Moshan Painting Fairy told the news he had found out like pouring beans.

"You mean, this rabbit is very likely the key to that secret realm?" asked the Qingmo Painting Saint.

"Yes." said Mo Shan Huaxian.

"It is better to believe it exists than to believe it does not exist." Qingmo Painting Saint pondered, "Bring this rabbit to me. I want to see if this rabbit is the key to the secret realm."

"Yes, master." After Mo Shan Hua Xian finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

Luo Baiyu, who was tired from the journey, had no idea that danger was approaching quietly.

She was sitting by a lake, holding a jade bottle in a trance.

Ever since she met Li Zhoujun, she often likes to rest by the lake, perhaps because Li Zhoujun likes fishing by the lake.

"Madam, where are you?" Luo Baiyu looked at her reflection in the lake and said aggrievedly, "I miss you."

"I can help you find your wife."

A woman's soft laughter sounded beside Luo Baiyu.

Luo Baiyu's two long ears suddenly stood up and he looked towards the source of the sound vigilantly.

The person who came was Moshan Huaxian.

"Who are you?" Luo Baiyu held the jade bottle and looked at Mo Shan Huaxian with vigilance.

"I am the Painting Immortal of Moshan Mountain." Moshan Painting Immortal said with a smile, "Didn't you just say that you missed your wife? Perhaps I can help you?"

"That's not necessary." Luo Baiyu curled her lips, "Although I want to be his wife, I can't meet him."

Moshan Huaxian frowned: "Why?"

"You don't understand." Luo Baiyu picked up the jade bottle, drank a sip with melancholy, and looked Mo Shan Hua Xian up and down, "I can see from one look that you have never experienced the pain of love."

The veins on Moshan Huaxian's forehead throbbed slightly, but he still spoke softly, "Since you love your wife, you should find him. Come with me, I will take you to find him."

"Are you annoying?" Luo Baiyu frowned. "You and I don't even know each other, why should I follow you? Who are you?"

"I told you when we met, I am the Painting Immortal of Moshan."

"Moshan what?"

"The Immortal Painter of Moshan Mountain."

"What is the painting fairy?"

"...You dead rabbit, you have two long ears for nothing. You didn't listen to my kind words and even teased me. You forced me to take action?" Moshan Huaxian's eyes were burning with anger. "If that's the case, I will pluck out your two ears!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of Moshan Huaxian swept out like a violent storm.

Luo Baiyu held tightly the jade bottle given to her by Li Zhoujun with one paw, and used the other paw to shield her eyes that she couldn't open because of the aura of Mo Shan Huaxian.

It's a big game!

This woman is an expert, her aura is more frightening than that of the Central Emperor!

Luo Baiyu was anxious.

At the same time, Moshan Huaxian looked at Luo Baiyu who was trying hard to resist his aura, and said jokingly: "Do you still dare to tease me?"

As he spoke, Moshan Huaxian's eyes fell on the jade bottle that Luo Baiyu was holding tightly, and his brows frowned slightly: "I don't like the smell on the bottle, but since you cherish this bottle so much, I will destroy it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shan Hua Xian waved his sleeves, and the jade bottle that Luo Baiyu had been holding tightly in her arms broke free from her hands. She was controlled by Mo Shan Hua Xian and fell heavily to the ground.

pat!

Following a crisp sound.

The jade bottle shattered, and the carrot and chicken soup inside flowed out.

"Chicken soup? How can you, a vegetarian rabbit, eat meat?" Moshan Huaxian's words were full of sarcasm.

Luo Baiyu's two paws drooped in front of her. She looked down at the chicken soup and the broken jade bottle on the ground. She stood there in a daze, as if she was out of tune with the whole world. She seemed not to hear a word of Moshan Huaxian's ridicule.

This is what the wife of the bandit chief has spent who knows how long, stewing it for her in pot after pot...

Tears of grievance flowed from Luo Baiyu's eyes. At this moment, she felt very sorry for Li Zhoujun.

"I'm busy with things, so I don't have time to sit here and cry with you, a dead rabbit. I'll keep your ears for now. If you're not the key my master is talking about, I'll punish you." Mo Shan Huaxian sneered and stretched out his hand to grab Luo Baiyu's ears, as if he wanted to lift Luo Baiyu up first.

"Why are you crying? You can just stew more chicken soup if it's gone." A gentle chuckle sounded in Luo Baiyu's ears.

"The wife of a bandit leader?!" Luo Baiyu froze in place after hearing this familiar voice.

After hearing this familiar voice that would take her a lifetime to heal, Moshan Huaxian's eyes were filled with disbelief and her movements froze in mid-air.

And at the same time.

A soft light flew out from Luo Baiyu's body, and finally condensed into a peerless figure in green clothes beside Luo Baiyu, emitting a faint glow.

"Qing Emperor?!"

After seeing this extremely graceful figure, Moshan Huaxian felt unwell all over and his face looked ugly, as if he had eaten a bunch of dead rats.

Li Zhoujun ignored Moshan Huaxian at this time, but squatted down, touched Luo Baiyu's head, and chuckled: "Did she bully you?"

Luo Baiyu looked at Li Zhoujun, whose face was emitting a faint glow, and nodded blankly. Saliva couldn't stop flowing from the corners of her mouth, mixing with the tears from before and flowing down.

"Qingdi!" Moshan Huaxian roared madly at this moment, "Are you going to ruin my good thing again?!

You destroyed one of the fragments of my master's magic weapon, and you have already been put on my master's death list. I advise you to run for your life!"

"Your master?" Li Zhoujun stood up and looked at the frantic Moshan Huaxian with a slight smile on his face. "Who is he?"