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When the karma fire completely disappeared from the top of his head, although Donghua Yufan didn't feel anything different, he still saluted in the direction of the tower.

Apart from the fact that the other party is probably a fellow countryman, he has indeed done them a big favor.

This kind of kindness cannot be burned even by karmic fire.

Of course, I just don’t know that the other party is acting like this because they think they are fellow villagers. Or it is to ask for something; or it is to be polite first and then to fight.

No matter which way, they must now meet this Luo Guijun who is famous in the underworld.

Soon, the karma fire that had left their bodies appeared in front of them, suspended above the weak water, extending to where the tower was.

Donghua Yufan and Li Batian looked at each other and were about to walk up. Li Batian stopped her and said:

"I go first."

Looking at Li Batian with a serious look on his face, Donghua Yufan nodded and stepped back.

Not every fellow countryman can be like himself and Li Batian. To be honest, if it weren't for Li Batian's temperament that is easy to figure out, the two of them would not be so close now. After all, people's hearts are fickle, and it can be said that the two of them have no secrets from each other. I have been through so much with the other person, and I can't hide it even if I want to.

Even Li Batian knew that this was his third life, let alone such a heaven-defying thing as space. Now that they were about to face this person who was most likely a fellow villager, the two of them felt not only slightly happy, but also deeply fearful and wary.

Originally, Donghua Yufan thought that Li Batian had not thought of this, but Li Batian's move to take the lead made Donghua Yufan understand. This guy turned out not to be a fool, but he was able to think of protecting himself, which still made Donghua Yufan happy.

There is no other feeling when stepping on the fire of karma. It is as stable as walking on flat ground.

Within a moment, the two came ashore. Looking at the tall black tower in front of me, and an old man who couldn't even see the smiling eyes. Neither of them spoke first.

Instead, the old man came over with a smile. Before he walked in, he held his hands and said:

"Congratulations to the two adults for passing. I will guide you two to see Mr. Luo Gui."

One sentence immediately made Li Batian breathe a sigh of relief.

"I really thought Luo Guijun was an old man."

Even Donghua Yufan was surprised. This old man's aura was floating, and he was obviously a Mahayana monk. But they don't know if he has a treasure that hides his cultivation level, so they can't see his true cultivation level clearly.

When they saw this old man when they arrived here, they really thought he was Luo Guijun.

To be honest, in their imaginations, this Luo Guijun should be a young man. Don't ask her why Mao thinks so, she is just so willful anyway. Under normal circumstances, whether a monk is a ghost cultivator or a cultivator, his appearance will not change much. Even if you don't take the Dingyan Pill, the higher your cultivation level, the more outstanding your appearance will be.

Unless you have poor qualifications and have stayed in one position for many years without forgetting to make breakthroughs, you will slowly show your age.

The old man didn't have much to say, and he didn't speak a word on the way he led them into the tower, but you could see the smile on his face. This smile seems to be a fixed pattern that has never changed.

Li Batian couldn't bear to look at it.

Having entered the tower, I felt a little shaken. Still a little surprised and speechless.

This is the underworld. With such a scene of birds chirping and flowers blooming, I thought I was back in Fantian Continent. But I did feel that there was a faint aura around me. It was just aura, very thin. Of course, most of them are Yin Qi.

The old man said with a smile:

"These peach blossom trees were given by Luo Guijun's friends, and spiritual stones were buried underneath, so the peach blossom trees can survive."

Donghua Yufan looked carefully and found that the soil under the peach blossom tree was actually not the soil of the underworld. There were also formations set up around it to prevent Yin Qi from corroding the peach blossom tree.

Presumably there are no ordinary spiritual stones buried underneath, but in any case, it is really a big deal to have the entire villa transformed like this.

As they walked all the way, the two of them felt more and more mysterious. All kinds of familiar spiritual plants and grasses, even ordinary flowers and grasses, made the two of them feel speechless. Donghua Yufan always thought that he was already very rich, but after a comparison, he realized that he was poor.

Li Batian's face changed unpredictably, and finally he whispered firmly in Donghua Yufan's ear:

"This guy must be an idiot."

Li Batian would never admit that he was upset. Jiulin left a lot of things in the palace, and he also had a lot of his own collection. But compared with the other party, even though the things in his villa are very ordinary, it is really not possible to maintain such lushness all year round.

To describe someone with a lot of money is just childish.

"It seems that this person has been here for a long time." Donghua Yufan didn't think so.

Sometimes, the higher the cultivation level, when it reaches a certain level. Enjoying life is also a pursuit of life. It may seem luxurious or generous to others, but if the other person can bear it, it will not have any impact at all.

There is a sense of exquisiteness everywhere in the villa, which gives the gloomy underworld a sense of immortality. This strong sense of disobedience suddenly made Donghua Yufan look forward to meeting this Luo Guijun.

"The Ghost Lord is inside, you two adults can go in by yourself." The old man smiled and led the two of them to the entrance of the courtyard, pointed inside, and motioned to the two of them to go in by themselves.

"Thank you." Donghua Yufan cupped his hands and thanked with a smile.

The old man shook his head, said no more, and disappeared in two or three seconds.

Li Batian walked in first, followed closely by Donghua Yufan. As soon as he entered, he heard intermittent chirping. The two of them were stunned. Although the sound of the Xiao was intermittent, even if you listened to the music with your toes, you could still hear what was being played.

There is no doubt that this Luo Guijun is probably a fellow countryman.

"Old girl, can you sing Little Star?"

"Yes." Donghua Yufan said with a wooden face.

Li Batian paused and continued:

"Then let's sing together."

"Roll rough."

That's right, this Luo Guijun plays the familiar "Little Star", and the water bottle who plays this tune is not as good as a primary school student.

The fellow saw that the fellow didn't have tears in his eyes. After walking around the corner, their jaws dropped for the nth time.

A woman was sitting under the swing vine, lowering her head and playing Xiao.

He was dressed in ordinary palace clothes, and the accessories on his body were all earthly accessories. Her hair is simply pulled up on her head, and although her jewelry is gorgeous, it doesn't look ordinary at all. However, the look of holding a green Xiao Lili in his hand is really a bit... unbearable to look at.

"Are you... Luo Wuyou?" Li Batian swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously with his eyes straight.

When the woman raised her eyes, she did not look at Li Batian, but smiled at Donghua Yufan with clear eyes.

He stood up and said:

"You are Ji Wuyan's sister, right?"

Donghua Yufan frowned slightly, then relaxed quickly, then cupped his hands and said:

"Your Excellency, are you Lord Luo Gui?"

When he asked this question, Donghua Yufan already knew that this woman could never be Luo Wuyou. Although there is no way to detect the cultivation level on her body, the aura on her body is not as pure as that of a ghost cultivator in the Mahayana stage. Moreover, if it was really Lord Luo Gui who was in the late Mahayana stage, how could he have such pure eyes?

"You clearly know that I'm not, but why don't you ask me how I know who you are?" The woman pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes suddenly curved like crescent moons, which made Donghua Yufan feel a little better.

"It's Ji...is it my brother who has been to the underworld?" Donghua Yufan knew why without even guessing.

"He...forget it, come in with me." The woman originally wanted to say something, but when she saw Li Batian standing blankly beside Donghua Yufan without any concealment, she immediately stopped talking and pulled him away. Donghua Yufan walked into the attic next to him. (.)