After Li Zhōujūn heard the reason why Yao Shu appeared here, he didn't say anything more.
[Ding: Zhao Di actually wants to suck the blood of the host. Can you bear this?
The system issued a task, making Zhao Di grit his teeth and become furious!]
Then, the system sound sounded.
Li Zhōujūn already has an idea in his mind.
Just then.
Zhao Di is back, carrying a plate of burnt chicken.
Li Zhōujūn glanced at this plate of roast chicken and said, "Is this your craft?"
"That's it for my craftsmanship." Zhao Di said, "Eat if you want, and leave as soon as you're done. If you don't leave, it will be a dead end."
"I don't dare to eat your roasted chicken. Let's do this. This woman has something to do with me. Let her go." Li Zhōujūn pointed at Yao Shu and said to Zhao Di.
"Okay." Zhao Di agreed to Li Zhōujūn's request.
Just a woman.
It doesn't matter to him, as long as this person leaves quickly.
But having said that, Zhao Di is still very angry.
Let me roast the chicken. If you don't eat it after the roasting, why are you doing this for fun?
Thinking of this, Zhao Di wants to cut Li Zhōujūn into pieces.
But I thought that Li Zhōujūn was as strong as myself.
Zhao Di still held back.
But he swore that this revenge would be avenged in the future!
When Li Zhōujūn saw Zhao Di agreeing to his request so easily, he continued to smile and said, "But I don't want to leave until I get the roast chicken. Why don't you practice your skills again and I'll wait for you?"
"What on earth are you going to do?!" Zhao Di looked at Li Zhōujūn angrily and shouted, "You asked me to let him go, and I agreed to it. You asked me to cook roast chicken, and I did it. Don't push yourself too far! Are you really not afraid that I and you will fight to the death?!"
"If you want to kill the fish, then do it." Li Zhōujūn chuckled, as if he didn't take Zhao Di's words to heart at all.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" At this time, Zhao Di was so angry that Li Zhōujūn almost flew into a rage.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Di looked at Li Zhōujūn and said fiercely, "Boy, if you don't leave, I will meet you later, and I will definitely cut you into pieces by then!"
"I am Li Zhōujūn, the holy son of the Dao Tian Holy Palace. I am waiting for you at the Dao Tian Holy Palace to cut me into pieces." Li Zhōujūn looked at Zhao Di and said with a smile.
Zhao Di: "..."
Are you sick?!
As the holy son of the Dao Tian Holy Palace, what delicacies have you never tasted?
Why are you so obsessed with the roast chicken I cook?!
But then again.
Zhao Di obviously also knew how powerful Dao Tian Holy Palace was, and at this time he was already retreating in his heart.
To put it bluntly, that powerful being Dao Tian Holy Palace could probably blow himself to death in one breath.
Thinking of this, Zhao Di suddenly couldn't help but want to cut the dead square-faced woman and the long-faced woman into pieces.
And after knowing that Li Zhōujūn was the holy son of the Dao Tian Holy Palace, Zhao Di no longer wanted to seek revenge from Li Zhōujūn.
Are you kidding, go find trouble with the Dao Tian Holy Palace, that Ninth-Rank Saint?
He doesn't want to die!
"We will never see each other again!" Zhao Di looked at Li Zhōujūn with red eyes and gritted teeth, but said helplessly.
As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Di ran away.
Not even Flower Snow Valley.
Li Zhōujūn just smiled when he saw this and didn't pursue him.
[Ding: Congratulations to the host for completing the mission, the host's cultivation level has been improved to Seventh-Rank Saint level!
Ao Xue Flying Sword improves with the host's realm!]
Follow the system prompts.
Li Zhōujūn clearly feels his own strength and has obviously risen to a higher level.
"Thank you, Holy Son, for coming to the rescue!"
At this time, the men and women in the palace all respectfully said to Li Zhōujūn.
Through the conversation between Li Zhōujūn and Zhao Di.
They also knew that Li Zhōujūn was the holy son of the Dao Tian Holy Palace.
Generally when people are called, they are always called to younger people.
So they all call him Li Zhōujūn Saint Son instead of senior.
Li Zhōujūn saw this and just nodded.
Then he looked at Yao Shu and asked, "What's going on with your master?"
"My master was attacked by a clone of Cold Poison Saint. He will suffer from the pain of cold air every day and every night. At least a master with the same level as Cold Poison Saint can force the cold poison out of my master's body, and that Cold Poison Saint is a Eighth-Rank Saint." Yao Shu said with a bitter smile.
"Eighth-Rank Saint..." Li Zhōujūn was stunned for a moment.
[Ding: The system has issued a mission to force out a trace of cold poison from Master Yao Shu, and use Profound Nether Heart Sutra to his own advantage!
The method of forcing out the cold poison has been sent to the host, and the host only needs to put his hand on the forehead of the person who is suffering from the cold poison!]
Li Zhōujūn After listening to the system's words, I remembered that I seemed to have practiced something Profound Nether Heart Sutra.
If it weren't for the system prompts, I would have forgotten about this.
So Li Zhōujūn smiled at Yao Shu, "Take me to see your master."
"Ah?" Yao Shu looked at Li Zhōujūn in surprise.
She didn't understand why Li Zhōujūn was willing to help her without saying anything about saving her.
"My disciple is married to your descendant Yao Family. After all, we are also a family. If you can help, I can also help." Li Zhōujūn saw what Yao Shu was thinking and smiled.
"That's it." Yao Shu suddenly realized after hearing this, and could only silently praise his Lineage junior for his success.
At the same time.
The male nuns in the palace who were kidnapped by Flower Snow Valley all looked at Yao Shu with envy.
To have such a relationship with the Holy Son of the Dao Tian Holy Palace is really like smoke rising from the ancestral grave.
At this time, Li Zhōujūn smiled at Yao Shu and asked, "Seeing that your cultivation level is also Third-Rank Saint, how is your master's cultivation level?"
"My master is Seventh-Rank Saint." Yao Shu said honestly.
"Well, okay, take me to your master." Li Zhōujūn smiled.
"The Holy Son's great kindness will be unforgettable to Yao Shu!" Yao Shu said gratefully to Li Zhōujūn.
At the same time.
Yao Shu couldn't help but guess the cultivation level of Li Zhōujūn.
Could it be that this Holy Son Li of the Dao Tian Holy Palace has an eighth-level cultivation?!
Thinking of this, Yao Shu thinks it is very possible.
After all, Li Zhōujūn can so happily say that he wants to help him, so he is obviously very confident that he can force the cold poison out of his master's body!
And with the departure of Li Zhōujūn, Yao Shu.
The male and female monks in the main hall also fled this place that was like a nightmare to them.
The screen changes.
Li Zhōujūn also followed Yao Shu and came to a city.
Then Yao Shu took Li Zhōujūn into a yard on the side of the road.
"Your master lives here?" Li Zhōujūn asked curiously.
"Yes." Yao Shu nodded. "This city is very ordinary and is not noticed by the major experts. Master, she will be safer here."
"That makes sense." Li Zhōujūn nodded.
At this time, Yao Shu took Li Zhōujūn to the door of a wing and opened the door.
Immediately afterwards, Li Zhōujūn saw a woman with a beautiful face, which I felt pity for, lying on the bed, her white forehead covered with dense cold sweat.