I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Chapter 662: Leave The Southern Wilderness With Head High!

Qilin Domain, Xuejin Township.

"Going away?"

King Qilin paused slightly with his hands that were sprinkling ingredients on the skewers, and looked at Chen Luo with some dissatisfaction: "Stay with me for a few more days and see who dares to chase you away!"

Chen Luo smiled while picking up Garlic Demon's clothes, and said, "No way, Dad, the time for the two-world shuttle technique is almost up. If you don't go back, you won't be able to go back!"

"Over there, there is still something to do!"

After writing two chapters of the manuscript, Chen Luo naturally wants to say goodbye to those who have been taking care of their own seniors in Nanhuang.

But obviously, King Qilin is in a bad mood right now.

Because just today, Gan Tang took a three-month long vacation, followed Bai Xiao to leave the Qilin area, and went to visit the mountains and rivers.

Now hearing that Chen Luo was leaving too, his tone naturally turned a little sour.

"Yes, yes, yes, you are busy too!"

"Busy, please be busy... oh..."

"I am full, and the whole family is not hungry!"

As soon as King Qilin said this, the five Qilin city lords sitting around him also looked helpless.

Zhu Yueban sighed: "Father, we are still here. If Sister Gantang can chop garlic for you, so can we!"

"Hmph!" King Qilin gave Zhu Yue half a sideways glance, "You think I don't know that every time you come to see me, you just do it for food, and only Gantang comes to accompany me sincerely..."

Speaking of this, King Qilin seemed to have thought of something, and handed Chen Luo a storage order: "Take these and eat below!"

Chen Luo accepted the storage order in doubt, Divine Sense swept it away, and his face changed drastically.

It is full of all kinds of meat, all of which have been prepared, and there is a label under each piece of meat——

"Tenderloin, roasted slowly over low heat, tastes best when served with a cup of tea."

"Chest oil, roasted on a high fire, it is best to eat when there is fat coming out."

"The skeleton of the chicken demon is suitable for marinating, frying and then roasting, and the spicy powder is the best match."

...

It's not surprising that there is a whole storage order of meat, but the meat exudes the coercion of the Great Saint level.

In addition, there are also garlic monsters gearing up in it. Some of them drank a mouthful of salt water and soy sauce, and then suddenly rushed towards a steak, tore off the own garlic coat, screamed silently, and exploded into minced garlic. Sprayed it on the steak and marinated the steak.

"Father, this is—" Chen Luo raised his head and looked at King Qilin. King Qilin waved his hand, "Blood tide, I have a little harvest."

"Not worth mentioning!"

"There must be nothing delicious down here, you take these with you, and you can eat them whenever you want. Don't lose your mouth."

"After eating, find a way to send a message back, and I will ask the old Azure Dragon to send you some more!"

To be honest, Chen Luo was very moved, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"Thank you, dad." Chen Luo thanked him and put the special storage order away.

"Okay, I know you have other places to go, so finish this meal first." King Qilin said, and stuffed a large meat skewer that had just been grilled into Chen Luo's hand.

"It's a pity, this time, no one from your third brother's clan has been found guilty of capital crimes. Otherwise, I'll get you a meal!" King Qilin sighed regretfully, "Wait until next time..."

Chen Luo: (??_?)

Dad, what are you talking about.

Zhu Yueban: ㄟ(▔,▔)ㄏ

It's okay, I'm used to it.

...

Half a day later, Chen Luo came out from the Qilin area full of wine and food, and met Jian Jia who was waiting for him.

Chen Luo greeted him with a puzzled face: "Sister-in-law three, are you waiting for brother three? He went out with sister-in-law Gantang..."

"Waiting for him to do something, I'm waiting for you." Jian Jia looked at Chen Luo with a smile, "The Emperor knew that you were going to Parasol Tree Forest to say goodbye, so he asked me to tell you not to make a special trip."

"Leave more time for the race."

Chen Luo froze for a moment, and looked at Jian Jia suspiciously.

Jian Jia walked up to Chen Luo, helped Chen Luo straighten his clothes that were messed up by drinking, and said softly: "Everyone knows the relationship between the Parasol Tree Forest and the Bamboo Forest. Now that your identity has just been announced, countless pairs of eyes are staring at you. If you are too intimate at this time, it will be somewhat troublesome when the emperor coordinates the human race and the demon race in the future."

Chen Luo nodded upon hearing the words: "I understand."

Seeing that Chen Luo was a bit disappointed, Jian Jia raised her hand and patted Chen Luo's cheek: "The emperor said, you are a sensible and good boy, and you should be more cautious when you go back there."

"There is not much movement in the Western Region Buddhism in the human world, which means that the sky may have been overthrown there."

Chen Luo nodded. Before he set off, he had already told his uncle all about his own plan. Now the Netherworld has indeed reached a fever pitch.

"I see. Please ask my third sister-in-law to greet Master for me after she returns."

"When I come back next time, I will visit his old man!"

Jian Jia smiled, suddenly thought of something, and said, "By the way, the Emperor has something to tell you."

"What?" Chen Luo asked.

Jian Jia said with a strange expression: "The emperor said, you should write "Journey to the West" well and write about the Heavenly Dao monster clan well!"

"Stop writing outlandish Spiritual Roots!"

Chen Luo: ⊙(?◇?)?

Are Heaven and Earth Spiritual Roots bad for Shigong?

Isn't he himself the Spiritual Roots of Heaven and Earth?

Then Chen Luo suddenly realized.

I understand.

The majestic emperor and own senior, how can I ask myself to write more things?

"dignity"!

Master said the irony!

Chen Luo nodded and said silently in his heart: "Master, don't worry, I will arrange the ginseng fruit tree for you."

"Sister-in-law three, I remember!"

"Please tell Shigong, I will definitely not write the contents of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Roots indiscriminately!"

Seeing Chen Luo's quick promise, Jian Jia nodded in satisfaction and said, "I know you are a good and obedient boy."

...

At the same time, in Parasol Tree Linnei, the Azure Dragon Emperor who was closing his eyes and resting his mind suddenly frowned.

He has cultivated to this level, and his heart is calm. Just now, he seems to feel that something related to him will happen in the future.

But this feeling passed in a flash, and there was nowhere to ponder.

"Emperor, you're awake." Seeing that the Azure Dragon Emperor had moved, an ancestor demon rushed forward to greet him.

This is an ancestor demon of the Crane clan, named Why Haohao, it belongs to a relatively mediocre category among the ancestor demons, but it has a wide range of friends, and its mouth can never keep secrets.

Basically, it only takes one day for any secret to come out of his mouth, and all the ancestor demons in the entire Southern Wilderness will know it.

At this time, He Haohao felt uneasy, not understanding why the Azure Dragon emperor summoned himself to the Parasol Tree forest.

Could it be that the fact that Emperor Azure Dragon is the godfather of King Qilin spread to his old man's ears?

Or did he spread the rumor that the Azure Dragon Emperor teamed up with Han Changli and Chen Xiyi to kill Yi Yiyi with the help of Lang Feixian, and his old man knew about it?

So at this time, He Haohao was very nervous, but the Azure Dragon Emperor just rolled his eyes and took a light look at He Haohao: "The old man is getting old, and there has always been an auspicious saying that cranes live long in the human race. You go to the clan to pick A few pairs of little cranes, send me Parasol Tree Forest."

He Haohao was taken aback: That's it?

What a great thing!

The Parasol Tree forest has always only received the blood of the almost extinct monster clan, but it was unexpected that the Azure Dragon emperor would call for Junior from the crane clan by name.

Tut tut tut!

This matter must be widely publicized!

"Don't worry, the emperor, Xiaohe will return to the clan right away and pick the best Junior to send to him." He Haohao replied quickly, and at this moment, a peach suddenly fell from the tree.

With a good reaction, it can be easily avoided, but this is a peach in the Parasol Tree forest, and it was planted at the resting place of the Azure Dragon emperor, so it must be extremely precious.

Can't hide! It's not a big deal if the head is smashed, but it's a big deal if the peach falls on the ground and breaks!

With a sound of "dong", the peach hit He Haohao on the head, and then He Haohao quickly made a move and grabbed the peach in his hand.

"Huh?" He took a good look at the peach in his hand, and was a little puzzled. The peach was very small, only as big as an apricot, and the whole body was green, and it looked far from ripe.

How could this kind of peach fall from the peach tree on its own initiative?

"Ahem..." Azure Dragon Emperor coughed twice, He Haohao reacted immediately, and handed the peach with a smile: "Emperor, this peach fell by himself..."

"Well, if you drop it, drop it." Azure Dragon Emperor yawned, "I reward you, eat it!"

He Haohao was taken aback for a moment, but nodded quickly: "Thank you for the emperor's reward."

As he spoke, he took a bite.

At the first entrance, a sour taste lingers in the mouth. The peach meat is dry wood, without the slightest peach juice, and it is indeed immature.

But when He swallowed the peach well, suddenly his whole body shivered!

This feeling!

The long river of time has stagnated!

Fuck, what kind of peach is this!

He Haohao's eyes widened, he looked at the half peach in his hand, and quickly stuffed the peach pit into his mouth, chewed carefully, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

really!

The erosion of the long river of time seems to have disappeared.

He took a good look at the Azure Dragon Emperor, and the Azure Dragon Emperor seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep again. He Haohao had the courage to look up——

In the ten-mile peach forest, every peach tree bears dozens of green peaches, as many as hundreds.

"That's the peach tree in the little guy's book!" The Azure Dragon emperor's raving voice came slowly, "There is still some time before it matures. At present, one tree can only last for two days!"

"The little guy is only 9,000 miles away. After the peach is mature, it may not be as magical as the book says, but it should be able to withstand ten or twenty years!"

Hearing the words of Emperor Azure Dragon, He Haohao immediately thought of who the child in Emperor Azure Dragon's mouth was.

Chen Luo!

Then the so-called peach tree in the book is self-evident, this is—a flat peach tree!

What a crane!

The flat peach tree in the book is the trigger of Sun Wukong's trouble in the Heavenly Palace. Eat one and live forever! Heaven and earth live together!

Unexpectedly, it was actually planted, and it can resist the erosion of the long river of time!

It can only resist ten or twenty years?

For the ancestor demon, even if it is only a year, it is a rare treasure!

What's more, the Azure Dragon Emperor himself said that Chen Luo is only nine thousand miles away.

What if Chen Luo drives thousands of miles away!

Big news!

"Go back and pick a few pairs of cranes!" The Azure Dragon Emperor waved his hand, "In the future, the flat peaches will ripen, and I will have one of yours!"

"Thank you, Emperor, Xiaohe will go back and make arrangements now!" He Haohao quickly saluted, turned into the original shape of the crane as soon as he turned around, turned into a white light, and flew out of the Parasol Tree forest.

I can't help it anymore, the DNA of Eight Trigrams is moving!

This matter has to be shared with other ancestor monsters!

Sensing He Haohao flying far away, Emperor Azure Dragon smiled faintly.

"Kids, do your best."

"Nanhuang, I will return to Heavenly Dao after all!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again, and murmured: "This little crane, do you think the old man doesn't know the news?"

"I'll deal with you in a hundred years!"

...

Night fell.

The night in the southern wilderness is always full of vitality.

The bright moon was in the sky, and when the people of Daxuan fell asleep, countless monster races were bathed in the moonlight, swallowing the moonlight.

Chen Luo stood on the top of the square inch mountain, with the shadow of the 100,000 mountains reflected in his eyes, recalling his scenes in the Southern Wilderness, he let out a long breath.

At first, he was forced to come to the Southern Wilderness to avoid disaster just because the teacher went to the sky, but he didn't expect that this escape would cause so many troubles in the Southern Wilderness.

Unfortunately, the teacher has not come back yet.

"time to go!"

Chen Luo looked around, his eyes seemed to pass through the obstruction of his vision, and suddenly, his eyes stopped in one direction.

He could feel that there was also a gaze looking at him.

It was a secret that could not be told.

Chen Luo nodded imperceptibly, then looked away.

"gone!"

During the Setsuna period, the power of the soul enveloped Fangcun Mountain, and the surrounding area of ​​Jingze Lake shook, and the lake water churned.

Fangcun Mountain slowly rose from the lake, and then, under the watchful eyes of many spirits, it flew in the direction of Daxuan.

The demon envoys of various races had long guarded the edge of Jingze Lake. At this moment, they cheered up one by one, and while observing Fangcun Mountain, they delivered letters to their own clans.

The core is only one sentence -

Chen Luo, let's go!

This is exactly:

The young Lord Hou is so frivolous, and he went to the southern wasteland in April in the world.

A square inch is planted in Jingze Lake, and skins are exchanged in Tianjue Forest.

The demons and ghosts of Liaozhai are all people's hearts, and the mountains and seas are busy looking for ancestors.

The white snake repays kindness and becomes a virtuous wife, flooding Jinshan with love and love.

Golden Crow ignites a big fire, and the righteousness of the sky is good.

Yang Mang first met Samsara Tao, the Wannian Elephant Clan died in one day.

It's a pity Heavenly Devil messed up Dao heart, lost Yuanyang in Qilin's tomb

Sai Weng loses his horse and wins Qilin, and the trainer of the dragon girl thinks hard.

The sky and the earth are busy shuttling, and the returning ancestral conferring wheel appears on the stage.

The tide of blood is overwhelming, first kill the white lotus and then kill the wolf.

Journey to the West paves the way to the sky, so what's the matter with the human race and the monster race.

Let’s say goodbye to the southern wilderness tonight, Martial Dao will be long in the future.

-----Off Topic-----

Some readers may ask: Since I know my sister is not in danger, why do I have to return to Netherworld? Let me reply here first: I am returning to Nether now to help Lin Huang seize the Nether Avenue and determine life and death for Samsara.

Well, I predicted it.

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