Zhao Yuming sorted out the extra rooms into three so that the three could settle down.

Fortunately, the three of them don't need to sleep, they just need to prepare a futon, otherwise Zhao Yuming really won't be able to get three beds out at night.

Zhao Yuming can also understand that immortal cultivators need to meditate and cultivate.

"Brother Yuming, do you have a crush on Sister Chanyu?" Bi Xiao quipped.

"Sister, don't laugh at me. I'm almost 20 years old, and of course I have to think about getting married and having children. You must know that others are twenty years old, and children are five or six years old. Originally, I thought of asking Sister A to introduce a junior sister from the same sect to me, but when I think about it, the lifespan of an immortal cultivator is hundreds of years old, and the retreat is several decades at a time...... I guess I didn't like it either, so I canceled that idea. Zhao Yuming replied honestly.

"Poof, you said it earlier, if you said it earlier, I can introduce my junior sister Sister Qiong to you, do you want it." Bi Xiao pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes full of amusement.

"Sister Joan?"

Zhao Yuming looked at Qiong Xiao, who was tidying up his clothes, and happened to be Qiong Xiao also looking over.

"Ahem, Sister Qiong's words are okay, after all, fat water doesn't flow into outsiders' fields." Zhao Yuming said with a dry smile.

"Senior sister, I can marry Brother Yuming, but don't forget that you and I have said that the three of you are one. Well, of course, there is nothing wrong with three women serving one husband together. The king of Yin Shang seems to have married dozens of wives. Qiong Xiao said directly.

"What nonsense are you two talking about?"

Yunxiao glanced at Senior Sister Qiongxiao, Fairy Bixiao played the identity of his sister, how could her sister marry her younger brother in the nether realm.

"Okay, if my younger brother can't negotiate with Sister Chanyu, I'll find a beautiful junior sister from the master to give you, okay?" Bi Xiao smiled and groaned.

The sect is known as ten thousand immortals, and there are countless female fairies, if you know that you can marry a great power, you probably rush to come.

"Okay." Zhao Yuming was overjoyed.

Judging from the appearance of the three sisters, there must be many beautiful girls in Sister A's division. If you can marry a fairy sister and take it out, many people will definitely envy it.

Zhao Yuming has crossed into the dangerous world of gods, although it is said that survival is the most important, of course, marrying a daughter-in-law cannot be left behind.

The beauty of ancient times is pure natural without a little artificial. Especially the girl who cultivates immortals, that temperament is really good.

…… ……

"Master, the disciple wants to go to the lower realm."

In the Biyou Palace, Gongming, who had been staying for several days, seemed to be unable to stay.

Especially after learning that Wen Zhong's nephew was killed, he was even more furious. If he was there, he wouldn't have let Wen Zhong be killed.

Obviously, they captured the two personal disciples of the exposition alive, and instead of killing them, they kept them locked up, but they killed them first.

"Do you know that once you go down, unless you are a saint, anyone else may fall. Although Sanxiao can save you once, it can't save you a second time. Tongtian said lightly.

"Disciple is not afraid!"

"No matter how much the teacher persuaded you, I guess you won't listen. That being the case, go and stay as you please, but there is one thing, as the teacher requires you, you must obey the instructions of the clouds. "The Way to Heaven.

"Yes, Master." Gongming responded with a bitter face. As a senior brother, what is it to listen to his junior sister. Fortunately, the four of them are like brothers and sisters, and it's nothing.

I don't know what the situation is in the lower realm, whether the junior sisters have helped Yin Shang well.

…… ……

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Zhao Yuming was woken up by a cooing sound.

When he went out, the sound came from the birdcage hanging on the eaves, and he was surprised that the crow had been released yesterday, but the crow had actually run back by itself.

"It's rare that I let you live, what are you doing when you run back by yourself, do you want me to stew you?" Zhao Yuming muttered to himself at the crow.

"Goo!"

He was amazed to see that the crow held the switch of the cage with his beak and immediately closed the mouth of the cage.

"Haha, I really have a bit of spirituality, and I can actually understand what I say." Zhao Yuming was happy.

Well, I'm a quasi-saint, I understand what you're saying.

Despite this, Lu Jian was still a little hairy in his heart, for fear that a bad Zhao Yuming would stew himself.

"Well, since you don't want to leave, then stay as my pet, and it's not bad to have a bird at home."

With that, Zhao Yuming walked into the room.

Lu Jian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then became indignant, he was the last three-legged golden crow in the world, and he wanted to treat me as a pet, who do you think you are.

But when Zhao Yuming came out again, Lu Jian was so frightened that he immediately reined in all the thoughts in his heart, for fear that he would be seen what he thought.

"Jingle bell!"

A crisp bell immediately attracted Lu Quan's attention.

Its eyes narrowed, and it saw a golden bell in Zhao Yuming's hand!

Without waiting for it to think about it, Zhao Yuming had already opened the birdcage and grabbed him with one hand!

Lu Jian suddenly panicked, and shouted in his heart Don't stew me, don't stew me!

However, the expected thing did not happen, Zhao Yuming just tied the bell in his hand to its neck, which made Lu Quan suspicious.

"Alright, bring the bell and you'll be my bird."

Looking at the crow with the bell in the cage, Zhao Yuming nodded with satisfaction. Knowing how to play with birds and walk dogs is life.

"Hmm. This bell!! ”

The frightened land pressure calmed down for a long time, and it noticed the gift that Zhao Yuming had given him.

"Hey, it's a Chaos Treasure?"

Lu Jian was completely messy, and looked at Zhao Yuming in shock. This bell that exudes a terrifying aura is actually a "Chaos Treasure", but why did it give it to itself so casually?

In this way, how high will his cultivation be? Is the quasi-saint powerful, how is it possible, he is also a quasi-saint himself.

But with his strength, he still felt that Zhao Yuming was different from mortals. But that's it, if he wanted to kill himself, it would be no different from pinching a sparrow to death.

Is he a saint, there is indeed some possibility.

Saints are immortal and immortal, only saints and above have such ability.

But you must know that even a saint does not have a chaos-level treasure in his hands. For example, Nuwa Niangniang, who became holy by merit, only had two or three innate treasures in her hands.

Although they are both saints, their strength is the weakest of several saints!!

The magic weapon that the saint didn't have in his hand, and the man in front of him casually gave it was a chaos-level magic weapon?

"It's not a bad thing to be kept in captivity by him as a mortal bird."

Shaking his head, the bell made a jingling sound, and it was full of joy.

With this chaos-level magic weapon in his hand, even against the saint, Lu Jian thinks that he has the ability to protect himself.

Whether he is a saint or a supreme power, at least follow him to protect himself.

Anyway, I won't leave anyway.