Demon Slayer: Starting as a Transformed Girl
Chapter 528

The Peculiar Wu Shisan

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heard these words.

Jiang Yuechu's hand holding the food paused slightly.

My mind suddenly became enlightened.

No wonder.

At the Spirit Mountain boundary, the system suddenly and confusingly prompted that there was an extra large amount of Dao Cultivation.

At that time, she was still wondering where the windfall had fallen from, even though she had never done anything.

The co-author was the clone of Golden Body who stayed in Chang'an City, triggered the defense mechanism, and conveniently chopped off Demon Emperor to give away his head.

This Golden Body is perfect for keeping at home.

"If you die, you will die." Jiang Yuechu took a mouthful of rice, his tone still unchanged.

The emperor's brother looked at his sister's calm appearance, and the pride in his heart almost overflowed.

This family dinner took a long time.

Most of the time, the emperor was talking about trivial matters. Jiang Yuechu listened quietly, occasionally nodding in response.

Until the sun goes down and the sky becomes dark.

Jiang Yuechu just found an excuse to get away from the emperor's brother's care.

Leave the palace.

Jiang Yuechu summons Zhou Xuan.

Throw all the large storage boxes Law Treasure filled with Formless Mountain resources to him.

After explaining the matters of counting and registering, she walked alone into the Chang'an City night.

Wu Shisan Since the two masters and apprentices came to Chang'an, their behavior has been quite strange.

The big Tang Emperor room originally wanted to give a luxurious mansion in the inner city as a residence to worship True Person.

But was flatly rejected by Wu Shisan.

The old Daoist took his young apprentice to hang out in Waichengfang City, Chang'an City.

And they never stay in one place for long.

Often every few days, they would change courtyards quietly.

According to Wu Shisan, living too comfortably can easily lead to laziness.

Relying on the weak energy traction left on the two of them.

Jiang Yuechu passed through several deep alleys.

The noise around me gradually faded away.

Finally, she stopped in front of a remote and dilapidated courtyard.

The courtyard wall is low, with a few remaining tiles crumbling.

The courtyard door is ajar.

There was a faint sound of muffled coughing inside.

For those who practice Daoism, when you step into Ink-Dotting, you will be protected from the cold and heat.

What's more, if you have cultivated to the level of Wu Shisan, you will still be infected with any disease.

You can hear this coughing sound...

Jiang Yuechu frowned and was about to think about the reason.

The ajar wooden door was suddenly opened from the inside.

The wooden door made a dull scraping sound.

After the threshold.

A child-like figure was revealed.

"Why are you here?"

Wang Ziyu looked at the girl in black clothes outside the door in surprise.

It seems that he did not expect that the other party would come to the door at this time.

Jiang Yuechu's thoughts were interrupted.

He also looked down.

This old boy always behaves in an old-fashioned way.

There is no formal way to speak.

At this moment, that childish little face no longer had the playful smile of the past.

His brows were furrowed, rather solemn.

"Something happened?"

Hear the words.

Wang Ziyu nodded subconsciously, then shook his head.

He let out a long sigh and said, "You come in first."

Wang Ziyu Turn sideways and make way for half the aisle.

Jiang Yuechu crossed the threshold and followed Wang Ziyu into the courtyard.

The yard is overgrown with weeds.

There was a creaky old wicker chair in the corner.

Wu Shisan just slumped down on that wicker chair.

Sensing the person coming, Wu Shisan subconsciously wanted to straighten his spine and tried to cover up his dejection.

Trying to act like a worldly expert... but it's hard to do it for a while.

His body tensed up for a moment, then succumbed to weakness.

He saw that the girl's eyes had fallen on him.

Wu Shisan simply didn't bother to cover it up anymore, hunched his back, and started coughing without any scruples.

Jiang Yuechu frowned slightly and said softly, "What happened?"

I heard the girl ask.

Wang Ziyu stood aside, clenching his fists and about to speak.

Before the child could say anything, Wu Shisan, who was slumped on the wicker chair, raised his skinny hand and waved it casually.

"Actually, it's not a big deal."

The old Daoist smacked his lips, and his tone returned to the same casual tone as before.

"Everyone in the world thinks that after cultivating to the state of the Tower-Ascending Realm, one can live as long as heaven and earth and live forever, but how can it be so easy... I have lived for so many years and have seen the ups and downs of this Eastern Territory, so I am worthy enough."

"Now this broken body has just reached its end and has run out of fuel."

"..."

Jiang Yuechu stood there, looking at the old man on the wicker chair, silently.

This old guy was so full of life a few days ago, how could it be that after just a few days without seeing him, his end is approaching.

But since the other party deliberately concealed it, he didn't want to say it clearly.

She won't ask any more questions.

Although Wu Shisan is kind to Great Tang, he helped a lot.

But she Jiang Yuechu has never had the temperament to explore other people's difficulties and act as a nanny for others.

If it really comes to the point where she needs help, she will definitely come to her.

Why does she need to dig deeper here?

Even Great Tang.

If she helps like this, if she still doesn't live up to expectations... she probably won't worry about Great Tang anymore...

Seeing that the girl in Xuanyi was just silent, she had no intention of getting to the bottom of it.

Wu Shisan breathed a sigh of relief.

The old Daoist coughed twice, straightened his wrinkled Daoist robe, and changed the subject.

"Girl."

"You're not staying in the palace in the middle of the night, so why are you here looking for me?"

"Could it be that Great Tang ran into some trouble again?"

Jiang Yuechu shook his head.

She found a relatively clean stone bench next to the wicker chair and sat down casually.

The posture is straight and the expression is calm.

"Great Tang Nothing's wrong... I encountered some obstacles in my cultivation."

She looked at Wu Shisan and spoke directly.

"I have now cultivated to the Tower-Ascending Realm Later Realm."

"But I always feel that this Tower-Ascending Realm perfection is not as natural as ordinary breakthroughs. Why is this?"

As soon as these words came out.

Wu Shisan, who was still slumped on the wicker chair and pretending, suddenly stiffened.

Wang Ziyu, who was standing next to him, had his eyes widened and half of his tongue was hanging out.

The master and apprentice looked at each other.

There was just a sad atmosphere of parting between life and death, and the end was approaching.

In front of this understatement, everything disappeared in an instant.

No?

How about playing?

Wu Shisan swallowed, his throat felt dry.

He remembered it clearly.

After all the calculations, this girl stepped into the Tower-Ascending Realm realm just a few days ago.

How many days has it been?

Now you come here to ask Tower-Ascending Realm about consummation?!

The master and apprentice almost subconsciously probed Divine Sense towards Jiang Yuechu.

Jiang Yuechu did not deliberately hide his Qi.

When the powerful spiritual power fluctuation belonging to the ninth level of the Tower-Ascending Realm appeared in the two people's perception without reservation.

Wu Shisan's hands shook, Wang Ziyu silently closed his mouth and put back the half-protruded tongue.

The two of them stared blankly at the girl with a cold face sitting on the stone bench.

Completely fell into silence.

It's the beginning of the month, please give me some support...

It's not that I don't want to break the news, but the more words there are, the less easy it is to write as it was at the beginning... A lot of things have to be looked back and forth. The longest book written by the young author has more than 500,000 words, and it is the first time to write a million words. Every step after that is to cross the river by feeling for stones... I will try my best to improve the outline so that it will not collapse quickly in the later stage.

I'm really sorry...

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