Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness

In the courtyard, there is a gentle breeze.

The smell of blood mixed with the smell of herbs spread around the yard, slightly pungent.

This is the blood in Jiang Hao's body. His body has not recovered yet, so the blood will always flow out, but the blood will burn when it leaves the body.

This is to avoid polluting the surrounding area and not to affect the environment.

As a true immortal, even his blood carries great power.

If it is picked up by some people, it will even be a blessing.

At this time, Jiang Hao was quite embarrassed. Faced with Hong Yuye's question, he didn't know how to respond.

What Xiao Sansheng said has nothing to do with me?

Although this is the case, it is inevitable to be ashamed.

"Senior made me laugh." Jiang Hao lowered his head and said.

Fortunately, it was Xiao Sansheng who said those words and not Jiang Hao.

Such rather arrogant words could only be said by Xiao Sansheng and Gu today.

"Who do you think I am laughing at?" Hong Yuye asked.

"Of course it's a smile for three lives." Jiang Hao replied.

Hong Yuye laughed, and then said: "Do you think he lost?"

"Of course, this is obvious." Jiang Hao nodded.

You must know that Xiao Sansheng tried his best at that time.

But Dongjitian moved casually and didn't use much force.

If the other party becomes serious, he won't even have a chance to understand.

It's hard to accept, but that's the truth.

"Then Xiao Sansheng will dare to draw his sword when he meets Dongji Tian again?" Hong Yuye asked.

"Of course I dare." Jiang Hao replied.

No one dares to laugh for three lifetimes.

Of course, Xiao Sansheng is not a fool and will not die.

"If a normal person loses, he can no longer lift the sword in his hand." Hong Yuye said calmly while drinking tea: "So although Xiao Sansheng lost, it was only the will of the sword, not the heart of the sword, that was defeated."

"Sword heart?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Yes, the ignorant are fearless, so although Xiao Sansheng was nervous, he was never really afraid of Dongjitian's sword." Hong Yuye said.

A person who has been practicing for decades has never been suppressed or feared by someone who has been practicing for endless years.

It’s no longer ordinary.

Jiang Hao lowered his eyebrows.

He didn't realize it, but one thing was obvious, that is, he was definitely no match for Dongjitian now.

"Now that the immortals have taken away Dongjitian, do they have to continue collecting for the next two days?" Jiang Hao asked.

Hearing this, Hong Yuye did not answer.

This surprised Jiang Hao.

This question should not be difficult to answer, so why the silence?

So what are the unknown issues?

But Jiang Hao didn't ask any more questions.

As usual, no results can be obtained.

But he recalled Dongjitian's words.

Said there was no trace of them on him.

Who does this "they" refer to?

he asked.

"Emperor Tianji." Hong Yuye said calmly:

"Part of the secret book of the Seven Heavenly Sword Styles was passed down by Emperor Tianji, and another part was passed down by Dongji Tian."

As expected.

Jiang Hao was still a little surprised when he heard the answer.

I didn’t expect that I was actually destined to be the Emperor of Tianji.

The reason why we were able to persevere in the first place was because of the other party's meritorious deeds.

Not only that, but also because the other party has learned the art of Tianji.

It is unknown whether this technique was passed down from Emperor Tianji.

But Jiang Hao was a little worried.

Hong Yuye passed on the Seven Styles of the Heavenly Sword to him, did he have any other purpose?

Are you already in a vortex?

The dangers ahead may be difficult to resist.

The person in front of me is too deep, and his origin is extremely mysterious.

Growing flowers may be just a purpose of hers, but her plan is hidden.

If this is really the case

That's even more dangerous.

The other party has big plans.

In the past, he might have only thought briefly about it, but Dongjitian's words let him know that the Seven Styles of the Heavenly Sword were far from simple.

And it is related to Emperor Tianji.

Then the problem may really involve too much depth.

Sure enough, we should become stronger as soon as possible.

Not to mention fighting against Dongjitian, at least we can face the texture of the avenue.

He was unable to deal with the attacks from those people before.

Once the laughter appears, the person who appears will not be a true immortal.

Don't give him a chance at all.

"What are you thinking about?" Hong Yuye suddenly asked.

"I'm thinking about how to do things well for seniors." Jiang Hao said without thinking.

Hong Yuye looked at Jiang Hao and said, "You are wondering if there is a conspiracy behind the Seven Styles of Heavenly Sword?"

Hearing this, Jiang Hao was shocked, but his expression did not change at all: "Senior is joking, junior has never thought of it like this."

"I am different from you." Hong Yuye took a sip of tea and said:

"Your lies even deceive yourself, and I never need to deceive anything."

Hong Yuye put down the tea cup, looked at the silent Jiang Hao and said, "I have already told you what I need to do. What I give you is what you deserve."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao lowered his head with gratitude: "Thank you, senior."

"Do you believe it?" Hong Yuye asked.

"Of course, there is no need for seniors to deceive juniors. Moreover, seniors are uniquely blessed. Even if they drink tea with one hand, they can suppress all enemies in the world with the other hand, thus becoming dictatorial for eternity.

"Juniors are nothing in front of seniors." Jiang Hao said seriously.

Hong Yuye looked at Jiang Hao with a sneer.

But didn't say much else.

Jiang Hao's heart was actually very complicated.

He really had no way of knowing whether what the person in front of him said was true, nor was he sure whether the other person was deliberately using such rhetoric to appease him.

At least he had seen someone use such rhetoric.

In the end, it is just a matter of stabilizing the object of use and successfully achieving the goal.

"Tell me about your challenge to Dongjitian."

Hong Yuye said.

At this time, Jiang Hao's body has been recovering.

The injury was too serious and it will take a lot of time for the body to recover.

Not to mention the internal injuries.

Southern desert.

Bizhu struggled for several months and finally crawled out.

At this time, she looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Hahaha! God helps me, God helps me."

I don’t know when the hundreds of thousands of mountains turned into nothingness and turned into desert.

The vast seas, mountains and fields are the reflection of time.

Aunt Qiao said from behind: "Did the princess succeed?"

"Successful." Bizhu hugged Aunt Qiao and said, "Thanks to Aunt Qiao this time, I didn't expect you to recognize those words."

"The Tianling Clan has it." Aunt Qiao said with a smile.

It's a great pleasure to be able to help the princess.

For many years, she relied on the princess to carry out various tasks.

"Nine Heavenly Immortal Nails, for such a treasure, I think those people in the south dare to open their mouths and annex my small business." Bizhu smiled from ear to ear:

"I am eighteen years old this year. Eighteen is an age full of vitality. The ancients are honest and do not deceive me."

Aunt Qiao: "."

You said the same thing more than four hundred years ago.

"Let's go find that senior." Bizhu put away her smile and said.

She had to buy some good tobacco.

It just didn't go very far.

Three people blocked their way.

Bizhu was a little surprised.

These people have domineering immortality in them.

Fairy clan?

Why did you provoke the immortal clan?

"Bizhu?" one of the middle-aged men asked.

"Senior admitted his mistake." Bizhu quickly shook his head and said, "My junior's name is Baguio."

"Be it Bizhu or Baguio, we, Elder Gu, have invited you." The middle-aged man said.

"Can we go another day?" Bizhu asked carefully.

"I know your curse is powerful, but we are already prepared and advise you not to play tricks." The middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation: "Please."

Bizhu: "."

Why is this happening?

I was doing well in the south, why was I suddenly targeted by the immortals?

What did you do to offend the other party?

Could it be the Nine Heavens Immortal Nail?

For a moment, Bizhu was a little worried. This was a treasure of the Immortal Clan, and if he took it, he would really get into trouble.

But it was exposed just after I got it?

The ancients were indeed deceitful.

The days of eighteen are hard days.

End of this chapter