Jidao pushed open the door and walked out, not long before the tea party began.

"I don't know what is strange about one of the eight views of Taishang, maybe the time has passed for many years, and the magic is no longer there, but these eyes should be traceable!"

But then Ji Dao dispelled this thought, the age of the Taishang Eight Scenes is incomparably old, with his current cultivation, it can't be traced, and its origin is also shocking, with great cause and effect, the greater the cause and effect, the stronger the backlash!

I didn't tell anyone about this time I went out, I just wanted to walk around quietly and alone, leaving the shelter of my wings, everything was so new.

Ji Dao slowly walked towards the Seven Elders, and the Elder's attic was also together, in order to take care of the disciples of each family.

Jidao walked to a room and knocked lightly on the door.

After a while, the Seven Elders opened the door, and although they were neatly dressed, they exuded the smell of alcohol all over their bodies, and they looked like they were hungover.

"Uncle Seven, you are... How much did you drink?"

The Seventh Elder pulled Ji Dao into the room as he spoke, and said with a smile: "When I was wandering in the past, I made a lot of friends, and I haven't seen each other for a long time, so I inevitably drank a few more glasses."

The Seventh Elder gently loosened the Extreme Dao, he could feel that the Extreme Dao had become much stronger in just half a month, but he didn't ask too much, he knew that it was a good thing that the juniors had grown, and there was no need to ask too much.

Jido naturally walked on the bed and lay down.

"Seventh Uncle, why are most of the disciples of Brother Wuxiang's generation who come this time?

The Seventh Elder smiled and said, "That's because although there are many talented demons among the monks of your age, most of them are cultivating because they are too young and their cultivation realm is not high. There are also junior disciples like you who have come out to see each other. ”

The Seventh Elder suddenly sighed again, "It's still a while before your general trend comes, but it's coming soon!"

"Uncle Seven, I want to go out for a walk. ”

The Seventh Elder replied, "Do you want to call your Wuxiang brother and them?"

Ji Dao smiled and said: "No need, Brother Wuxiang, they still have to prepare to participate in the battle meeting? This time is neither long nor short, maybe they will have some gains." ”

The Seventh Elder smiled and said, "That's okay, but you can't run far."

Ji Dao suddenly smiled at this time and said, "That... Uncle Seven, give me some heavenly crystals..."

The Seventh Elder was stunned for a moment, and scolded with a smile: "Feelings, your kid is here to ask me for money..."

Jidao touched his head and smiled.

The Seventh Elder shook his head and took out a bunch of Heavenly Crystals, which seemed to be about 5,000 square meters, and scolded with a smile: "Next time I go to find a dead monkey!

Ji Dao smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Seven, when I go back to Ji's house, I will go to the Third Ancestor to steal it for you... It's not about "taking" you some cold greens. ”

As he spoke, he ran out, and the Seventh Elder also shook his head, he was also extremely fond of the Extreme Dao, just like his own children.

Jidao knows that in every stone workshop, there will be a stone king, but the price is shocking and prohibitive.

Ever since he had chosen that stone, he knew how to choose those stones, and which stones had something earth-shattering, and he was itching for a while, but with his financial resources, it was far from enough.

The best place to earn Tianjing is Shifang! It may be a blessing or a curse for others, but it is a great profit for him!

Although the tea party is approaching, the Duanmu family has sent a large number of personnel to the safety of Duanmu City, but it has always been mixed, and everyone in the cultivation world knows that horses have no night grass and no fat, and people have no windfall and no wealth.

Cultivation is not only about human affection, but also about life and death!

........

Jidao didn't dare to rise every time, both good and bad, and in the evening, Jidao returned to the Yueyue Pavilion with satisfaction, which can be described as a small profit.

When Jidao walked to the door of the room, he found a slight strange feeling, it was bloody!

Jidao pushed open the door, but he couldn't push it, and the door was blocked from the inside!

Jidao broke in and knocked the chair that reached the door directly into the air!

On the floor of the room, with a little blood, close to the inside, there was a man lying on the ground, about twenty years old, also depressed at this time, his clothes were soaked with blood, obviously seriously injured, and the man was still holding a dog in his arms!

This dog's fur is shiny and slightly mighty, but his body is stiff, and he has been dead for a long time, and he doesn't know how to feed it, and even the earth dog is so miraculous.

The man did not move, but turned and closed the door. Take out a medicinal herb from the Qiankun Ring, it is a hundred-year-old medicinal herb, but the age is also close to a thousand years.

It was left over from the time when the Extreme Dao cultivated the formation, and that was because the medicinal power of this medicine was too low, and it was a drop in the bucket for the formation, so it was eliminated.

Ji Dao fed the medicine to the man, moved him to the bed, and originally wanted to take the dog out of the man's hand, but the man's arm hugged the dog tightly, and Ji Dao saw that he couldn't take it, so he put it down, and sat cross-legged at the tea house and read the twelve pages of the scriptures.

When Ji Dao woke up, it was the second day, and the person on the bed had already woken up, and the injuries on his body had also recovered, but his eyes were extremely empty, as if he had suffered great difficulties......

Jidao broke the silence and asked, "Who are you and why are you lying in my room?"

The man didn't answer, and thought that it was his dog that died, which caused him to be like this, but he was also a little disdainful, and his tone was not good, and he said: "Your dog died when I found it, I see that you are also a monk, but the dog died, it is too much to look down on!"

The bloodied boy finally spoke, "This is not my dog... I killed it!"

Jidao was also puzzled when he heard this, and when the young man was unconscious, he hugged the dog tightly, thinking it was his dog, but it didn't seem to be the case.

The young man stood up at this time and said without joy or sorrow on his face: "Is the son hungry?"

Before Jidao could react, he saw the young man take off the dog's skin, remove the internal organs, disassemble a chair in the room, and raise the fire with aura, roasting the dog.

Jidao didn't know what was going on at this time, and he didn't stop it.

The two of them quieted down, and after a stick of incense, they divided half of the meat into Jidao, and then ate the meat in large gulps, devouring it! Tears dripped down as they ate......

Ji Dao will smell it, the smell and the fishy smell are mixed together, but Ji Dao can't eat it, but he can feel that the flesh contains a huge flesh and blood power, just like this dog is fed with big medicine!

Jidao returned the meat to the boy, and the boy did not refuse, ate all the dog meat, and wiped the tears and oil stains with his sleeves.

At this time, the young man looked at Jidao and said expressionlessly: "Dare to ask the name of the childe..."

Ji Dao didn't want anything else, and replied: "Xuantian Wei Yu Ji Jia Ji Dao." ”

The boy got up, took off his shirt, wrapped the miscellaneous items in his clothes, and prepared to go out.

Seeing this person's words, Ji Dao couldn't figure it out for a while, so he took out a set of clothes and a century-old medicinal herb from the Qiankun ring and threw it to the young man, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

The young man caught it, went out, and said: "Son's great grace, the anti-ancient cannibalism will be repaid in the future!"

The boy's tone was firm and sacred, as if it was some kind of oath!

Ji Dao is still confused, although he knows what happened to this young man, but he only knows what happened, and he is confused for a while.

Jidao turned around and walked to the bed, took away the quilt, put on a new one, and then settled down.