When Li Junhao heard Yan Chixia's words, his face changed, and his expression was a little shocked.

Could it really be that Xianmen is looking for it?

This kind of thing, Yan Chixia can't joke with him!

He looked at the sun on the three poles of the sun, and thought of Jiang Qianqian, who was almost supposed to wake up. He didn't even care about Yan Chixia, who had already left, and turned around and walked towards the house behind him.

The house is ordinary, with five upside-down bats carved into the black wooden doors. The bluestone foundation looks quite old.

He walked down the stone path in the middle of the courtyard, walked to the front of the house, and pushed open the door of the room where he usually lived. Inside, he closed the door and looked inside.

I saw a little Lori sitting next to the bed that was only four feet tall.

Little Lori's black and smooth hair is like a double bun, and her big eyes are bright but she doesn't have half of her emotions. He wears a small white coat on the upper body, a pale yellow gauze coat on the outside, and a pale yellow pleated long skirt on the lower body. It's like a princess out of a fairy tale.

Little Lori was expressionless, holding a book in her hand, sitting quietly by the window and reading, although she was young, she had a beautiful demeanor.

He walked up to Jiang Qianqian's side, stroked her hair with his right hand and comforted: "In half a month, the domain gate of Chang'an will be opened." When you arrive in the Divine Capital, I will take you to the legendary miracle doctor! He will definitely cure your illness. ”

Li Junhao thought of the description of the physician in a volume of "Records of Aliens in the Flood Wilderness" hundreds of thousands of years later: "The creation of heaven and earth is against the cycle of life and death." ”

And, according to historical records, at this time, the divine doctor should have settled in the Divine Capital Torch Academy.

So, he comforted the sick little Lori with confidence!

Jiang Qianqian put down the scroll in her hand, looked out the window without looking back, and said in a flat voice: "Life and death are just the wheel of life, why worry about it." ”

Li Junhao looked at Xiao Lori's look of life and death, and was unconvinced. The corners of his mouth twitched, and his teeth tightened for a while, and his liver hurt.

He sighed in his heart, what kind of fucked environment would create such a character. Thinking that he stretched out a pair of sinful hands at the same time, kneading on the cute face of little Lori.

This kind of feeling, I really miss it!

Guilty hands leave little Lori's cheeks. He lamented in his heart.

Looking at the little Lori's unchanging look, he couldn't help but say in his heart, the little Lori who has nothing is really cute!

The room was silent for a while, and Li Junhao felt embarrassed.

He coughed lightly, with a straight face and a good teacher's expression, and said, "What books have Qianqian been reading recently, I don't know if I can gain anything." Do you want to explain it to you? ”

As he spoke, he picked up the book that Little Lori put down and glanced at it casually!

He was suddenly struck by lightning, and he couldn't believe his eyes!

This is really a flood!

But this book!

Is the world swollen?

What the hell is this "Master's Hundred Cultivation Methods"!

Dugu Zixuan, the witch of the Five Desires who wrote this book, who is powerful?

Can anyone tell me how to explain this kind of book to a cute little apprentice!

"Qianqian. As a teacher, I believe that in order to cultivate your correct values and worldview, it is necessary for us to have a good talk. Li Junhao held Jiang Qianqian's shoulders with both hands, looked directly into Xiao Lori's eyes, and said with a straight face.

At the same time, he scolded the housekeeper who collected the books for him in the first place, how could such books be placed in a place where children could touch them. Even if you collect, you should tell him and let him judge alone with a critical eye.

He completely forgot that he had taken the entire collection of books in the City Lord's Mansion as one of the conditions of payment, and took over the task of sending Xiao Lori to the Jiang family in Zhongzhou. As for the other reward, it was a cultivation method suitable for his cultivation, as well as resources worth millions of yuan stones.

However, you can't get it until you go to Jiang's house in Zhongzhou.

This is also the reason why he knew that it was dangerous, but he still agreed to send Qianqian to Jiang's house in Zhongzhou. He is unwilling to be a mortal for the rest of his life, and after a hundred years, he will turn into a pile of loess!

Even if there is only a glimmer of possibility, even if you are gambling with your own life.

He doesn't regret it!

This was the only chance he had to get in touch with Immortal Cultivators. He didn't want to give up, and he wasn't willing to give up!

The Eighth Age, the Age of Heavenly Spirits, is coming to an end, and the heavens and the earth are bound to be in chaos at that time. Whether it's for survival, or for the black box's trials of surviving to the end of the Eighth Age, he must make himself strong!

Only strong can survive better, and likewise only strong can complete the trial of the black box and then go back hundreds of thousands of years.

One day, he will return to Earth, to the place where he was born and raised!

Just when his mind was in a hurry, Jiang Qianqian blinked her big eyes, as if she didn't understand what he was talking about?

Li Junhao looked up at the dusty roof, silent.

How can this kind of thing be explained? In his heart, it was as if 10,000 Gobi mythical beasts were running. The question of how to communicate life values with a young Lori is complicated.

In the end, he looked solemn and said, "You just need to remember that this kind of book can't be read in the future." ”

Li Junhao raised the book in his hand with a straight face.

At this moment, he is not fighting alone, and countless good teachers are with him at this moment. At this moment, the sunlight outside the window shone in a layer of majestic light for him.

Qianqian looked at the page she had just turned to, and it was written, "The master said no, and it was the title she wanted very much."

Then she nodded her head in understanding.

Li Junhao nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "This book is confiscated now." ”

As he spoke, he casually put the books into the storage bag. I plan to do some critical research in the future. This witch of the Five Desires who wrote the book is really one of my generation!" he thought to himself.

As soon as he turned around, it occurred to him that he seemed to have forgotten what he was doing.

thought of the spies that Yan Chixia said.

He really knelt down for Jiang City Lord, and he really didn't know what the origin of the immortal gate he provoked because of that unknown token. In just half a year, I was able to find their traces from the huge Liangzhou, which is really terrifying!

Thinking that he had already instructed, let Jiang Qianqian try to find news about the Xianmen in the collection of the City Lord's Mansion.

He hurriedly asked again: "Qianqian, have you found any information about the Immortal Gate in the collection?" ”

"Xianmen, built in the last years of antiquity. The founder is unknown, the members are unknown, and the purpose is unknown. Qianqian said with an expressionless face.

When Li Junhao heard this, his eyes were full of tears, this kind of information is useful!

His face showed a little unwillingness, and he continued to ask: "Qianqian, isn't there any useful news?" ”

"There are immortals in the immortal gate. Jiang Qianqian's beautiful big eyes stared at him, and she said the news that made him feel cold all over his body.

Li Junhao's expression stiffened, and he said dryly: "There is no saint after the primeval times, and there are no immortals after the ancients! Even if it is an immortal, under the suppression of the silence of today's Dao, it can only exert the strength of the void immortal at most, right?"

As he spoke, he winked at Little Lori cutely, as if he was seeking spiritual comfort.

Qianqian didn't speak, just gave him a pair of beautiful white eyes. It seems that I feel ashamed of Master's malicious cuteness!

Li Junhao's face immediately collapsed. He broke down inside, cried in his heart, yes, yes fart.

In today's flood wilderness, the innate gods and demons have long since turned into legends! Immortals have also become history! This is the era of monks!

Void Immortal, in today's world, that is the supreme supreme supreme of the desolation!

For him, a scumbag who is not even congenital, there is a difference between immortals and void immortals, and it is not that there are thousands of seconds in a snap of a finger, and a sneeze can kill a dozen.

But fortunately, if you want to deal with a weak scum like me, there will never be that kind of god-level character, right? If there really is that kind of god-level character coming. Li Junhao comforted himself in his heart.

However, he always felt as if he was overlooking something, something very important!

"Qianqian, for the teacher thinks. The price of sending you back to the Jiang family in Zhongzhou, you can also talk to your father again. What do you think?" Li Junhao bowed, squinting his eyes slightly, and his smile became more and more kind. That smiling face is only half a foot away from Little Lori's little face with a faint fragrance. Just kidding.

"Three thousand years ago, my father had reached his final step. Although Qianqian's face did not change, from those beautiful eyes, Li Junhao still saw a hint of smile, as well as a trace of indescribable malice.

"The amount of information is a bit large, let me take a look at it. Li Junhao's face stiffened, and he asked uncertainly, "You mean, your father Jiang City Lord has entered the realm of Void Immortals?"

He finally understood what he had missed, since there were immortals in the Immortal Gate, and he didn't directly do anything to Jiang Tianzun, the result was self-evident.

It must be because they don't have absolute certainty! What can make the immortal sect unsure can of course only be the same realm of virtual immortals!

He felt that there was no hope in his life anymore, and the world was gray!

Thinking that he is a mortal, being involved in such a turmoil is simply a model of tricks and death!

And he bargained with a void immortal whose cultivation had reached the extreme, and he asked himself, he hadn't lived enough, and he wanted to live for another thousand years!

Since talking to Jiang Qianqian that day, it has been twelve days, and since that day, he has never seen Yan Chixia again.

On this day, the sky was slightly bright.

The Golden Crow has not yet climbed out of the surface.

At the same time, Qingpingfang, several streets outside Li Junhao's residence.

More than a dozen young people dressed in uniform black strongwear surrounded a middle-aged man in ragged clothes who looked like a beggar.

The first person came out, no more than five feet tall and more than three feet waistline. From afar, it looks like a dwarf winter melon.

"Yuan Xiu, the reward for this mission. The old rule is to pay half of the deposit first. The dwarf winter melon squinted at Yuan Xiu, raised his eyebrows, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the once big man in Qingpingfang in front of him, but now he looks like a beggar, he came to ask for help, what a pleasure.

"Li Junhao's mongrel has a kind of poison in his hands. You have to be careful. Yuan Xiu didn't pay attention to the mockery of the dwarf winter melon, and the humiliating life of these three months had taught him a lot.

When he talked about the poison in Li Junhao's hands, his body trembled slightly, as if he had thought of something terrifying. Looking at the dwarf winter melon's impatient face, he threw out a wallet and said, "Two yuan stones, this is a deposit." ”

Dwarf Winter Melon took out the crystal clear Yuan Stone, and felt it with his true qi, all of which were the best Yuan Stones that had never been used, and he couldn't help but show a satisfied smile on his face.

"Let's go, little ones. Kill that kid, Baixianglou has a three-day carnival. The dwarf winter melon waved his hand and said arrogantly.

"The boss is wise. ”

"Long live the tiger. ”

Looking at the energetic group of little brothers, the smile on the face of the dwarf winter melon became more and more sufficient. Baixianglou carnival for three days, how can it be compared to the beauty of the yuan stone in hand.

This is the foundation of cultivation, the capital based on the world!

"A bunch of fools are just pawns in the hands of their masters. Yuan Xiu sneered, thinking of the command of the big man of the Immortal Sect, with a mockery on his face, he disappeared into the shadows in a blink of an eye.