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Ling Xiaotian looked at Xiao Lu who was growing his strength with relief, and said to himself with a smile: "This fortunate guy is really a blockbuster, thinking about its small body before, hehe, it feels funny when I think about it, but every time I can eat food that is several times larger than my body."

Xiao Lu changed a lot every day, mainly thanks to the pills, in his own words, if he didn't have these pills, it was estimated that it would be possible to evolve to such a point at least when he got Ling Xiaotian's white beard.

Ling Xiaotian has also made great progress, but it is not so obvious compared to Xiao Lu, after the fighter reaches the ninetieth level, it is normal for him to be promoted to the first level for more than ten years, he benefits from the pill and the abundance of time.

"Boss" Xiaolu landed happily and said happily: "My body has grown a lot, and now I have the confidence to fight that hateful woman."

Ling Xiaotian clearly knew that the current little green could at most have a tie with Ziluo, you must know that this is already a great thing, Ziluo has lived for thousands of years, and the fighting spirit in her body has already reached the god-level level, even if Xiao Lu is a divine dragon, she has only been cultivating for more than ten years.

"Give you two choices" Ling Xiaotian stretched out two fingers and said: "First, go out with me to find trouble with Ziluo, if you fight her face to face, you come forward and second, go to the valley to collect dragon beard grass and come back, and continue to alchemy as jelly beans to eat."

Xiao Lu didn't want to think about it and said: "I'll choose the second boss, I'll go"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Lu disappeared Ling Xiaotian shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This kid is not stupid at all, so it's okay, when you have enough confidence to challenge Ziluo, you can be sure that nothing goes wrong."

Xiao Lu came back soon, opened his mouth, and spit out a big burden, there were at least more than 10,000 dragon beard grasses in it, Ling Xiaotian wiped the cold sweat on his face, and said in his heart, how long does it take to refine it all into pills, Xiao Lu, you want to exhaust me

"Boss, if it's enough, if it's not enough, I'll run again...... Poof, boss, why are you lying down, is there something uncomfortable, what's wrong with you......"

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This is the second conversation between Ziluo and Lao Immortal, the two sat down face to face, Ziluo spoke first: "Memphis, Ling Xiaotian is really excessive, he slaughtered my entire Great Elder of the Left Sect, and the last Great Elder was killed by him at my main altar."

"Oh, yes, is there any evidence?" The old immortal asked, he knew that Ziluo would not lie to him, but he still asked.

Ziluo waved her hand, and the desk that originally belonged to Distro appeared on the ground, with a few words engraved on it, and she said: "You should be no stranger to the pen, he has challenged the authority of my Holy Martial Sect again and again, even if I have the heart to let him go, it is impossible, I must give an explanation to the dead and alive sect members."

"Have you ever thought about letting him go?" The old immortal said very meaningfully: "I'm afraid this is an excuse you gave yourself, I still say the same thing, you killed his relatives, so the hatred between you is not shared, do you think he will give up?"

"What if I don't kill it?" Ziluo suddenly asked.

The old immortal's brows furrowed, and he said, "If you don't kill and arrest, if your relatives are caught by someone else, what will happen to you?"

"Hehe, I said, can we stop making such a sabre-rattling?" Ziluo smiled and said: "You and I are old friends, and we are reunited after three thousand years, and it is really undeserved to keep saying these hurtful and angry words."

"Old friends?" The old immortal shook his head and said, "I don't dare to hope for this word, forget about the things of three thousand years ago, I won't say anything, the word friend is really a bit heavy, is that how you treat your friends?"

Zi Luo's expression changed immediately, and she felt a little uncertain.

"You're right, I shouldn't have done this to you" Ziluo actually admitted defeat, in the impression of the old immortal, there had never been such a thing before, which made him a little difficult to accept, and thought he had heard it wrong.

"In this way, you inform Ling Xiaotian that I am willing to talk to him" Ziluo said in a low voice: "I want him to know that I can do this completely for the sake of your face"

"Okay, but you have to make sure that he is safe" said the old immortal, "no matter what you talk about, he must leave safely, and I don't care about the rest of the matter, who dies and who lives is created at that time"

"No problem, I promise you" Ziluo stood up and said, "Come out of here with me, I'll take you somewhere"

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Ling Xiaotian appeared in front of the old immortal, and said with an exaggerated expression: "I said why didn't you call me back, it turned out that you were here to enjoy the glory and wealth, it seems that your old lover still has a deep affection for you, and he will give you such a luxurious house."

The place where Ling Xiaotian appeared was a very large and luxuriously decorated room, compared to that cell, it was simply heaven and earth.

The old immortal smiled bitterly: "Don't be sarcastic about me, you kid, material enjoyment is useless to me at all, what do you say I can use these things?" But there is one thing that bothers me, I don't know what to do after thinking about it for a long time, and Ziluo said that I want to talk to you, so I called you by the way."

"Put your business aside for a while, what is Ziluo looking for me?" Ling Xiaotian was more concerned about this.

The old immortal glared at Ling Xiaotian and said, "She just said that she wanted to talk to you, she didn't say anything else, and I didn't ask anything, but you promised, he will let you leave safely, no matter what you talk about."

Ling Xiaotian let out a sigh of relief and said, "In this case, it's not a conspiracy, I'm relieved to talk about you now."

That day, Ziluo took the old immortal to her room, and opened the sarcophagus in front of the old immortal, and the old immortal was stunned after seeing the things inside, although more than 3,000 years have passed, but the person lying in the sarcophagus is so familiar, because it is simply him more than 3,000 years ago, his corpse

The old immortal didn't understand why Ziluo had preserved his body, and from all the indications, she had used resurrection spells on it.

Ziluo said in a resentful tone: "Memphis, the reason why I have been able to live until now, and I have always been reluctant to make a clear relationship with worldly things, is because I clearly know that I still have one thing to do, and the most important thing for me is that I haven't saved you yet."

What happened after that, the old immortal doesn't remember at all, because after listening to that sentence, his mind was messed up, and it was completely messed up

"Damn, your corpse has been preserved by her intact until now" Ling Xiaotian was also surprised, he really couldn't believe that a woman's feelings for a man could last for three thousand years, this was too touching...... Maybe it's too dead-eyed

"She also said that my soul has returned, and maybe it will be of great help to the resurrection," said the old immortal.

It makes sense, Ling Xiaotian also thinks so, it's a good thing to be resurrected, why should the deterrence of old immortality be annoying?

"Boy, you have a good way of dealing with girls, can you help me analyze it" The old immortal rubbed his hands and said: "I really don't know how to deal with this matter, you said that if I am resurrected, how will I get along with Ziluo in the future?"

"What's the trouble getting along with?" Ling Xiaotian said after a while.