Liu Zhao looked at the slender back that was fading away in the morning mist, and his heart was also very reluctant. After many years, I don't know when I will be able to return to the door. I hope that this pure-hearted uncle will not suffer any grievances in the red dust. Immediately thinking of his current cultivation, no one should cause harm to him, right?

After Qi Shan left, Liu Zhao's days resumed the cultivation of soft water and the recompilation of the jade slips of various sects.

is different from Liu Zhao's current leisure, but Hu Jiu really understands what it means to live like a year.

His demon soul is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and it has become much more solid from the original state of being scattered with a single whip.

When the last whip shadow of the year fell from the stone pillar of Tongtian, Hu Jiu still had the heart to howl at the sky, which was also the last curse of the year.

And the demon beasts on Qinghu Mountain have also become much calmer from the panic when they first heard Hu Jiu's long howl.

Even some little demons are still commenting, the king's curse is always like this, it's really not new! Or, let's make up some novel lines for the king and his old man, the big guy sounds fresh, doesn't it?

"Hu Changtian, you are an old immortal, why don't you bring the Juluo Pill to Lao Tzu?" Not long after the snow-white whip shadow, Hu Jiu's neutral voice came from the rooftop.

"It's coming, it's coming!" The old patriarch dragged his feet with the white jade vial, took a figure-eight step, and slowly walked to Hu Jiu's side.

"Ninth Master, in fact, I don't think you need this Gathering Pill anymore." Hu Changtian uncorked the bottle and poured a snow-white pill into Hu Jiu's mouth.

Hu Jiu's once neatly trimmed and beautiful mustache had grown into a big beard, and his slightly curly black hair was just like his beard, growing haphazardly like his beard. Only the snow-white teeth shone brightly white from the black beard as they spoke.

"Ninth Master, this Gathering Spirit Pill requires the souls of nearly a hundred demon beasts to refine it, and now you have eaten all the pills stored in the palace. If you continue to refine, you will have to kill on a killing spree! Hu Changtian really didn't want to do such a hurtful thing.

"Oh?" Hu Jiu's deep, narrow eyes narrowed, and his mouth rattled and chewed on the Juluo Pill. "Tell that old wolf of Aotian whether he is waiting to be exterminated by me at any time, or whether he will provide me with the souls of hundreds of wolf cubs every year and let him choose one!"

Hu Changtian couldn't help but shudder when he heard Hu Jiu say such bloody words in a casual tone. He trembled the snow-white beard under his chin, and asked softly: "Ninth Master, in this way, I am afraid that Aotian will rebel!" ”

"Cut, just him?" Hu Jiu sneered contemptuously: "If he had the guts, he would have rebelled as early as when I first asked the rooftop." Hu Jiu's eyes were hidden behind his long forehead, shining with a cold light.

"The sin I suffer now is the result of his slap with my father! If he hadn't been taught a lesson, he would have been so worried that he would have trouble sleeping! ”

Hu Changtian listened to these words, and looked at Hu Jiu with honor and sloppiness, this young fox king was more cunning than the old fox king.

"It's been three years, and Lao Tzu has been trapped on this rooftop for three years!" Hu Jiu stroked the green silk under the shackles on his wrist, and whispered to himself: "I don't know how my daughter-in-law is doing?" ”

Suddenly, the tenderness on his face dissipated, and his narrow eyes were full of dangerous cold light. "If you dare to hook up with me behind my back, see if I go out and don't drain those wild men!"

Hu Jiu was not worried that Liu Zhao would be injured by other cultivators, because that smoky and miasma world had been abandoned by all the Upper Realm Immortal Families, and it was estimated that only he would occasionally convulsions before going there to hang out.

"Old immortal, I am not allowed to mention the matter of marrying a mortal woman as a wife." Hu Jiu suddenly remembered that if someone knew about Liu Zhao's existence, it would bring danger to the beauty, and he reminded Hu Changtian sternly.

"Ninth Master rest assured, for the sake of the future Nine-Tailed Fox King, this matter, the old minister will not reveal the slightest bit even if he talks in his dreams!" Hu Changtian immediately responded.

"However, no one who can tear the void to the human world except Lao Tzu has this ability, ha!" Hu Jiu thought of the terrifying space storm in the void, and boasted proudly.

Sitting on the rooftop platform, with his back against the stone pillar of Tongtian, Hu Jiu thought about his suffering in the past three years.

In the first year, whenever the whip fell, he would feel like his soul was scattered; In the second year, although the whipping still brought heart-piercing pain, he was able to slowly stay awake; And this last whip of the third year, his growing demon soul only felt a trace of labor pain, and then it recovered as before.

It is estimated that in the ninth year, after the eighty-one divine whips are completed, the cultivation that he has reached may go further. Thinking of this, Hu Jiu couldn't help but grin with a big beard and laugh.

"Although her daughter-in-law is stranded in the world, she has the demon pill and elixir I left for her, and it is estimated that her cultivation will also grow." Hu Jiu said to the old patriarch who was still standing beside him: "When I have filled these eighty-one boards, I will go to the world to pick her up." With her ability to be a nine-day water body, she can marry in more than a hundred years. ”

Hu Changtian looked at the fox king who relied on these beliefs every day and sat on the rooftop, and he sympathized with and admired him in his heart.

"When the time comes, I will marry her into the Fox King's Palace, and the little nine-tailed fox you have in mind will be born soon, hahahaha!" The fox king stroked his palms and laughed heartily, as if he saw that all parts of the palace were crawling with fluffy nine-tailed foxes.

"Old immortal, hurry up and tell the Snow Silkworm Clan to make all kinds of snow silk silk for this king, you

The princess is a great beauty, and I have to prepare the most beautiful clothes for her. Hu Jiu's head began to convulse again.

Hu Changtian had long been accustomed to Hu Jiu's out-of-the-box thinking, he nodded and walked down the rooftop in a trembling manner.

In the Luoshen space, Liu Zhao held the quaint bronze mirror in his hand, and when he saw Qi Mountain in the mirror, he was walking slowly in a rift valley in Zhongnan Mountain, knowing that he was going to visit the secret place of the Quanzhen Sect.

Liu Zhao used the bronze mirror to follow Qi Shan with great interest, intending to take a look at the Taoist holy land with the longest inheritance, but a scream of Dahua came from his ears.

Throwing away the bronze mirror in her hand, she looked at the two spirit pets who were still playing together by the lake just now.

Dahua screamed at the surface of the lake as she wandered anxiously on the shore. Xiaoqing, on the other hand, jumped on the weeping willow branch by the lake in fear, hiding her green body in the shadow of the green tree.

Liu Zhao stood up from the sea of flowers and flew in front of the big flower.

"Big flower, what's wrong?" Liu Zhao habitually stroked Dahua's back and asked softly.

"Wow!" Dahua let out a disgruntled scream at the place where Xiaoqing was hiding.

"Xiaoqing?" Liu Zhao looked at Xiao Qing who was curled up in the willow branches and leaves in an unkind tone.

"Don't blame me, people just want to taste it......" Xiaoqing's weak voice came from between the branches, and before he finished speaking, he was hit to the ground by a column of water.

"You foodie, what do you want to eat?" Liu Zhao was about to arrest Xiaoqing and teach him a good lesson, when a change occurred from the lake.