In the world of cultivating immortals, people can fight with everyone on equal terms.

Chen Yue took a nap.

When he woke up, he felt like the sky had fallen.

Because he saw Li Zhoujun roasting a chicken by the lake, and the aroma was overwhelming.

"Oh my god!"

Chen Yue held her face with her hands, her face full of fear.

"What have you done?!" Shen Yue came to Li Zhoujun in a flash, pointed at the fire where the chicken was roasting, and questioned Li Zhoujun.

"Roasted chicken?" Li Zhoujun was puzzled, "Wait until I'm done roasting, have a bite?"

"Do you know who lives in the north of Shen Yue Valley?" Shen Yue wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Li didn't provoke anyone, he just roasted a chicken, why are you so panicked?" Li Zhoujun asked with a smile.

"The one living in the north of Shen Yue Valley is Aung San Mother, who is a black old hen. You roast a chicken here, isn't this a big deal?!" Shen Yue was about to break.

Li Zhoujun was stunned: "Is there such a thing?"

At this moment, a black feather like an arrow flew from the north of Shenyue Valley, cutting through the night sky and silently shooting towards Li Zhoujun's back.

But the feather was caught by an old hand in the void.

The person who made the move was the Saint of Reality and Void.

"Saint of Reality and Void! How dare you stop me?!"

A scolding voice sounded from the north of Shenyue Valley.

Li Zhoujun and Shenyue both looked towards the place where the voice came from.

I saw an old lady in black robes, who appeared not far from them at some point.

"Mother Aung San, you can't move him."

The Saint of Reality and Void walked out of the void.

Li Zhoujun looked at the Saint of Reality and Void who suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

At this time, the Saint of Reality and Void looked at Li Zhoujun, raised the black feather in his hand, and said with a smile: "Are you touched? If it weren't for me, you would be in trouble. Also, I helped you enter Shenyue Valley, otherwise you would not be able to enter this place with your Eternal Ninth Level cultivation."

Li Zhoujun was a little surprised when he heard this.

Shenyue looked at the tense atmosphere in front of her, and tried to pinch her own philtrum to avoid fainting on the spot.

At the same time.

Old Mother Aungsan looked at the Saint of Reality and Void, her eyes narrowed slightly: "What is your relationship with this kid who roasts chicken every day?

Also, since you didn't leave, why did you let him roast chicken near me, do you look down on me?"

The Saint of Reality and Void sneered: "This kid, let alone roasting chicken, even if he wants to roast you, I think it's your honor!"

"Looking for death!" Hearing this, Old Mother Aungsan's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Xie Tiansheng and Lingzhi were also watching the excitement in secret at this time.

At the same time, Mother Aung San made a move, swung her hands, and her robes rolled, and a hurricane suddenly blew up in Shenyue Valley.

"Two old seniors, for the sake of my cuteness, calm down! Calm down!" Shenyue screamed repeatedly.

"Shut up!"

Mother Aung San and Saint of Reality and Void shouted at Shenyue at the same time.

"Okay, shut up now." Shenyue said quickly.

Li Zhoujun: "..."

At the same time, Shenyue looked at Li Zhoujun with resentment, but didn't say anything more.

After all, if this problem is to be investigated, I also have a large part of the responsibility. I didn't inform Li Zhoujun in advance that I couldn't roast chicken here.

Of course, the most important thing is that Saint of Reality and Void is standing behind Li Zhoujun, and I can't afford to offend him.

Facing Shen Yue's resentful eyes, Li Zhoujun was a little embarrassed: "Next time you encounter something, I will help you if I can, and I will not refuse."

Shen Yue rolled her eyes, waved her hand, and a line of words appeared on the ground, "Don't cause trouble for me, thank God."

At the same time.

Seeing Aung San's mother take action, the virtual saint couldn't help but laugh: "You old lady, do you think I can't control you?"

As soon as the voice fell, a talisman appeared in the hand of the virtual saint, and then he threw the talisman, and saw the talisman turned into golden light and dissipated. In the Shen Yue Valley, the hurricane caused by Aung San's mother all dissipated at this moment.

Aung San's mother would not give up, and her figure appeared in front of the virtual saint like a ghost, and a black iron chicken head cane appeared in her hand, and she smashed the virtual saint's head with great force.

The virtual saint stood still.

But the cane that fell on the head of the Saint of Reality and Void seemed to have no obstacles, and it went through the Saint of Reality and Void's body and fell heavily to the ground.

In an instant, the entire Shenyue Valley was shaken by the cane of Aung San Lao Mu, and the wind and clouds changed.

The body of the Saint of Reality and Void also dissipated at this moment.

Aung San Lao Mu's face changed.

Obviously, what she hit with the cane just now was just a residual image of the Saint of Reality and Void left in the original place.

"Although his ability is average, his temper is not small." The voice of the Saint of Reality and Void sounded behind Aung San Lao Mu.

The corner of Aung San Lao Mu's eyes twitched, and she raised the cane and turned around to hit the Saint of Reality and Void.

This time, the Saint of Reality and Void did not dodge, but raised his hand to catch the cane in the hand of Aung San Lao Mu steadily, and then sent it forward, and Aung San Lao Mu staggered back a few steps.

The Saint of Reality and Falsehood chuckled: "Your strength is much weaker than mine among the eleventh level of eternity."

Aungsan Old Mother did not speak.

After just a few fights, Aungsan Old Mother knew that she was no match for the Saint of Reality and Falsehood. At this time, she looked at Li Zhoujun with an unpleasant expression: "Young man, do you dare to tell me your name?"

"Li Zhoujun." Li Zhoujun said.

"Hmph, today's matter is not over yet." After saying this, Aungsan Old Mother soared into the sky and left Shenyue Valley.

The Saint of Reality and Void did not pursue him. He waved his sleeves and brought Li Zhoujun to a void.

"Thank you, old man." Li Zhoujun bowed to the Saint of Reality and Void.

"No need to thank me. I can beat several of Aung San Mother... um..."

The Saint of Reality and Void waved his hand. Just when he was about to pretend in front of Li Zhoujun, his face suddenly turned pale, and then with a "puff", a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Old man, you are seriously injured. Is there anything I can help you with?" Li Zhoujun saw this and hurriedly went up to support the Saint of Reality and Void.

The Saint of Reality and Void wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and emphasized: "This injury of mine is not left by fighting with Aung San Mother, but by escaping from the hands of the remnant soul of the demon god. The remnant soul of the demon god was an eternal twelfth-level cultivator when he was alive."

"So if we find the remnant soul of the demon god, we can heal the injuries in the old man's body?" Li Zhoujun asked.

The Saint of Reality and Falsehood said with a smile: "That's true, but the remnant soul of the demon god is not only powerful, but also has no intelligence. It only knows how to slaughter all living things it encounters. Among the monks of the eleventh level of eternity, there are only a handful of monks who can deal with the remnant soul of the demon god.

If you want to cure this old man's injury, either let the remnant soul of the demon god come to extract the power of the remnant soul of the demon god in my body, or ask the monks of the twelfth level of eternity, or the extremely powerful monks of the eleventh level of eternity to take action and extract the power of the remnant soul of the demon god in my body.

But do you think this is possible?

The remnant soul of the demon god has no intelligence, not to mention.

It is unknown whether there are any monks of the twelfth level of eternity on the Eternal Continent now.

Why would a powerful monk of the eleventh level of eternity risk being backfired by the remnant soul of the demon god to help me?"

Li Zhoujun smiled: "Li will try his best to find a way to help the old man heal his wounds."

The Saint of Reality and Falsehood smiled: "I hope so."

"By the way, old man, the fishing rod you mentioned earlier..." Li Zhoujun said to the Saint of Reality and Falsehood.

The face of the Saint of Reality and Void changed: "I am tired, you go."

After saying that, the Saint of Reality and Void waved his sleeves and sent Li Zhoujun out of the void.

Li Zhoujun returned to Shenyue Valley and stood there shaking his head helplessly.

In fact, Li Zhoujun wanted to say that it didn't matter whether the fishing rod was given or not.