The black sedan drove into a single-family villa area without any danger.

The three-storey villa has a swimming pool in front and a courtyard in the back, and is high but not steep by the mountain and the river.

Di Jiu looked around after getting out of the car and nodded secretly.

The mountain range winds endlessly, and the mountain where the villa is located rises slightly, like a dragon raising its head.

"Where the small dragon veins gather, the aura of heaven and earth is a little stronger. ”

Whether it is cultivating demons, cultivating Buddhas, or cultivating immortals, cultivators obtain spiritual energy from heaven and earth, absorb spiritual energy, and cultivate themselves.

The richness of the aura of heaven and earth is related to the progress of cultivation.

Therefore, 100,000 years ago, the major sects would choose to be in places with strong spiritual power.

The richness of the aura of heaven and earth also has a lot to do with the topography, which leads to the knowledge of feng shui.

Emperor Jiu is not interested in Feng Shui, but as a cultivator, he can learn some fur, and the terrain is very clear, which can be seen at a glance.

"The scenery is okay, right?" Zhao Muxin asked.

"It's barely enough. "Emperor Jiu told the truth.

100,000 years ago, the mountains and rivers and the earth's veins, all kinds of caves, heavens and blessed lands were everywhere, and the heaven and earth were full of spiritual energy, which was an era when cultivators shone brightly.

The topography of [Dragon Raising Head] is still among the blessed lands that cannot be opened.

Of course, in today's era, the heavens and the earth have changed dramatically, the aura has been depleted, and the man-made damage is serious, so a complete dragon raising its head is considered good.

Zhao Muxin pursed his lips, did not argue with Emperor Jiu, and said: "The person who comes is a guest, you can't stand here all the time to blow the wind, go and sit inside, I want to take a bath first." ”

"You really won't lie to me, will you?" Di Jiu asked again.

This is an important and serious question.

Of course, Di Jiu had the ability to force it to see, but he wouldn't do that.

Zhao Muxin was ashamed and annoyed, stomped his feet, and said angrily: "Why do you distrust people so much......? I won't show you any more questions!"

After speaking, Zhao Muxin ran towards the villa.

But halfway through the run, she was stunned for a moment.

recalled the demeanor and tone of his speech to Emperor Jiu, it was like being coquettish.

"How can I be coquettish?" Zhao Muxin's face turned even redder and trotted again.

Di Jiu, a straight man who doesn't understand the world, of course doesn't know Zhao Muxin's youngest daughter's thoughts, as long as Zhao Muxin doesn't lie to him.

Strode into the villa, looked at it twice, and lost interest.

The décor of the house is extremely luxurious, and it is obvious at a glance that it is either rich or expensive, and it has a kind of heritage attached to it.

However, for Emperor Jiu, there was really nothing unusual.

The original magic palace 100,000 years ago, that is called luxury, the lighting is all fist-sized East China Sea night pearls, according to the current market valuation, one can buy this villa.

"Sir, please have tea. A maid came over with a cup of tea and said to Emperor Jiu with a smile on her face.

"Put it down, if you have pastries, bring some more pastries, the deity is hungry. Emperor Jiu said flatly.

The maid was stunned for a moment, then nodded, but when she turned her back to Emperor Jiu, she rolled her eyes with various crooked mouths and muttered in a low voice: "Who do you think you are?"

Although her voice was small, Di Jiu still heard it.

Originally, Emperor Jiu's eyes were cold, and he was about to speak, but then his expression darkened.

He closed his eyes and breathed calmly.

A moment later, when Di Jiu opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.

"Sir, you want pastries. The maid walked over with a straight face, put a plate of pastries on the coffee table, her attitude was completely different from before, and she didn't wait for Di Jiu to speak, she turned around and left.

"Thank you. Emperor Jiu shouted at the maid's back.

The maid paused, turned her head to look at Emperor Jiu, and found that Emperor Jiu was actually smiling at herself.

Although this smile is a little stiff, that handsome face is already deflating.

"You're welcome. The maid smiled back, and walked much brisker as she left again.

Zhao Muxin stood at the door of the room on the second floor and witnessed all this with his own eyes.

She blinked, not knowing what she was thinking.

Pursing his rosy lips, Zhao Muxin shouted at Emperor Jiu: "Emperor Jiu, come here." ”

Di Jiu was finishing a piece of pastry, and when he looked back and saw Zhao Muxin, his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

Zhao Muxin hadn't taken a shower yet, but she had changed into a white nightdress.

The soft and silky nightdress, attached to her beautiful body, loomed.

The black hair is scattered, the red lips are slightly pursed, and the eyes are bright with a little shyness.

At first glance, it makes people's hearts beat faster.

That's not what Di Jiu cares about.

Emperor Jiu 100,000 years ago, if he was willing, what stunning woman couldn't get it? Yao Fengjun was called the first beauty in the world at the beginning, and there was no dispute.

What really made Emperor Jiu in a trance was Zhao Muxin, who was wearing a pure white nightdress at the moment, and the Gongsun Qianwu in his memory seemed to overlap.

"Perhaps, it's really her ......," Di Jiu couldn't help but say to himself.

Di Jiu stood up from the sofa, tapped his toes, and jumped up, flying from the living room to the door of her boudoir on the second floor in Zhao Muxin's sluggish and dilated pupils.

"You...... You, you, you, you ......"

Zhao Muxin didn't know what to say.

He can fly! Oh my God, he can fly!

This is not filming! He doesn't have a Wia rope on him!

"Who are you?" Zhao Muxin didn't feel scared at all, her heart was pounding, but she was excited and excited.

Emperor Jiu actually can't fly, the martial artists of the Xuanwu Realm can't fly in the air, and their spiritual power can't support them at all, so they can only glide for a short distance, just like the light skills in martial arts novels.

"I can't say what I am. Di Jiu didn't want to deceive Zhao Muxin, so he simply refused directly.

"Why?" asked Zhao Muxin's beautiful eyes.

Di Jiu thought for a moment and said seriously: "You will be scared." ”

"Poof!"

Zhao Muxin couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

The smile was so bright and moving that even the sunlight that poured into the room through the window seemed to dim a little.

Zhao Muxin felt that she had met the most interesting people and things in her life.

This Emperor Jiu is too strange, say he's stupid, he's not stupid, say he's stupid, he's not stupid.

But the way of speaking, as well as the brain circuits, always gives a sense of novelty.

"I doubt that you are a modern person, you should not have traveled from ancient times, right? Just like in a time-traveling drama?" Zhao Muxin asked with a smile.

Emperor Jiu was surprised.

Could it be guessed by Zhao Muxin?

"I'm not here in time. Emperor Jiu replied in a deep voice.

It is true that he did not travel through time, he was frozen from 100,000 years ago.

"Then how did you get here?" Zhao Muxin's eyes widened.

Is this an admission in disguise?

"I don't want to say. Di Jiu shook his head.

Zhao Muxin's heart beat violently again.

She felt that there was a lot of information, could it be that the bloody plot in the soap opera was really encountered by herself?

"Okay, if you don't say it, I won't force you, then you tell me, what does the Gongsun Qianwu in your mouth have to do with you?" Zhao Muxin sat on the head of the bed, and then found that the skirt was too short, and there was a danger of revealing spring, so her legs were folded.

But the big white legs that are overlapped together, if other men see it, they are afraid that they will also squirt nosebleeds.

"My handmaiden. "Emperor Jiu really doesn't lie.

Handmaid?

Handmaid!

Zhao Muxin felt that she had discovered the truth of the matter.

There is a master, there are eight senior brothers!

He should be a martial arts master from ancient times, and he was born into a rich and noble family, otherwise there would be no maidservants.

No, it's not just the rich!

Zhao Muxin looked at his figure and face from the mirror, and said secretly in his heart: "Even in ancient times, ordinary wealthy families could not have such a beautiful maid as me, right?"

So, is it royalty?

When he instructed the maid to bring the pastries just now, the feeling of being in a high position seemed to be born from his bones.

"Emperor Jiu, he must be a prince of a certain dynasty or something!" Zhao Muxin made a conclusion.