1101. Chapter 1101: Reunion
"That...... I don't mean that, Wang, I mean, if you're still sleepy, you can sleep a little longer, if you're ...... If you're not sleepy, don't sleep......"
The corpse concubine's voice slowly became quieter, and she already felt bad.
"Wang, in fact, this is really not my sincere words, that ...... The zombie clan has been fine all these years and has not caused trouble......"
"I really didn't cause trouble, I also collected a lot of seeds and planted all kinds of flowers outside the palace."
The more the corpse concubine went to the back, the more incoherent she became, and she kept staring at her with those pure eyes, and her whole body was uncomfortable.
Wang, you are an old monster, don't be like a simple mentally retarded child all day long!
"Wang, I remember that there are still some things inside, I will go first, you and Miss Ju will ...... first"
"Little concubine!"
As the sound of the corpse fell, the corpse concubine did not move, did not speak, and her thoughts stopped.
Is the king going to punish her?
She doesn't want to sleep next to those stinky zombies that haven't evolved.
"Huo'er, let's go in!"
The corpse concubine didn't wait for the corpse to punish her, but she heard what the corpse said to Ju Wuwu, Huo'er?
She squinted, and sure enough, she just thought this woman was like her at the beginning, and now she ...... Sure enough, maybe the king's awakening has something to do with her!
Otherwise, according to her guess, it will take about a thousand years to wake up.
The Five Elements Space is about to suffer again.
Let's hope it calms down this time!
They zombie clan should also go back, the demon domain is not a good place, it is not suitable for them to survive at all, if it weren't for that powerful formation, I'm afraid the zombie clan would not exist.
"Worried."
"Ma'am."
"Miss."
As soon as Ju Wuwu stepped into the hall, everyone was ushered in.
Familiar faces passed by one by one, the years did not leave any traces on their faces, they were the same as before, they did not change at all.
"Grandpa, grandmother, father, mother, uncle, aunt, uncle......"
Ji Nan, Ji Bei, He Yun, Mo Kui, Bai Qiuqi, Yue'er, Bai Xiu, Jin Long, Fang'er, Xiaoxue, Qingchi...... Most of them are here.
She was so happy.
This group of people is her strong backing, her friends, and her relatives.
"Where did the Black Mist and the Night Evil go?"
For a while, she didn't have two people, but Black Mist hated the night evil so tightly that she had to fight every day.
As for Wenren, Tingshui and Miao Qiao'er, as well as Ji Xunhuan and Wenren Sikou, they should have traveled and not come back yet.
As for Luo Ying and Chi Ying, she has no news at present, and she doesn't know where she has gone.
But none of them were in danger, after all, she had these people's soul cards in her hands.
"Ninth sister-in-law, you called everyone again, why did you forget me?"
Oh, and by the way, there's also a smelling clear water.
He was sitting in a small corner at the moment, he looked at these people around him with a stiff face, he was very uneven, he was also a beautiful man, and his talent was not bad, right?
?
However, these people are too desperate one by one, it's just too much.
He is now the weakest of them all, yes, the weakest.
Now he is still ignored by Ju Wuwu, and the whole person is not good.
Luo Ying had an accident again, he couldn't find anyone to talk about, a person is really boring, these people are simply cultivators, in addition to cultivating or cultivating all day long, they haven't considered him lonely at all, how boring he is alone!
There is no one to talk to him, and now he is still ignored, is it really that the weak are ignored like this?
"Yo, it's you, Qing Shui, who told you to go so far!"
Ju Wuwu squinted his eyes and looked at everyone, the family has made great progress, and some are about to step into the realm of rules, saying that they are very happy, but Wenren Qingshui is the weakest among them.
The peak of the Holy Emperor, this strength is good among the rest, but she is not working hard enough.
"Qing Shui, you are the weakest??"
Worry-free asked knowingly, Wen Renqing's face turned red all of a sudden.
He was the weakest, and the hot gazes from the people around him made him really want to get into the cracks in the ground.
If he had known, he would have cultivated well, so that he would enter the realm of the Holy Venerable, right?
After all, apart from him, the second weakest is the early stage of the Holy Venerable, what a mistake!
"Master."
Qing Chi shouted weakly, well, he is the second weakest person, the early stage of the Holy Venerable.
Wen Ren Qingshui only felt that his whole head was big, and he said that he didn't want to live anymore.
This kid is a disciple of his ninth sister-in-law, and now he is actually weaker than a junior, which is really a little bad.
Boy, you wait, he will definitely cultivate well, and he will definitely catch up.
Although Qingchi is the second weakest person in this, Ju Wuwu is very satisfied with him, you must know that for more than a hundred years, to be able to make so much progress, for Qingchi, it is already very diligent.
The original little boy has now become a handsome boy, who looks a little similar to Qinghua, but is not as weak as Qinghua, and the momentum of a man is shown between his eyebrows.
Qing Chi walked over respectfully and bowed to Ju Wuwu, he knew that his master didn't like to bow down.
But Master's great kindness, he can't express it in words, and only by making a big gift can he express his feelings.
Holding a volume in his hand, it was the experience that Ju Wuwu gave him at the beginning.
"Master, Qingchi has already familiarized himself with the contents of it, and now he will return the experience of refining medicine to Master."
He didn't feel these experiences at first, but when he stepped into a certain field, he realized the preciousness of them.
This master, who had never met him a few times, was really good to him and handed over such an important thing to him.
Isn't this a great favor?
You must know that in the cultivation world, even there is intrigue between the master and the disciple, and the master will always keep a hand, so as not to be more embarrassed by the disciple.
So that one person keeps one hand, one generation keeps one hand, and there are fewer and fewer things that will be passed on.
However, he only felt the pure master-apprentice feeling here, and the experience above did not hide anything important at all, and every detail was exemplified, so that he could read it while reading it, and he felt that he was very lucky.
Ju Wuwu smiled, a piece of jade slip appeared in her hand, and put it in Qingchi's hand, and she didn't take it back.
This is for the disciples, how can it be taken back again.
Qing Chi was slightly stunned: "Master? ”
"Put it away, okay Qing Chi just hesitated for a moment and put it away, and made another big gift before getting up, "Thank you, Master." ”